Fu'an placed Mi Feixue's textbooks and ink on the seat assigned to him. There were other young boys and girls around him doing the same thing as him.
They looked at each other with different thoughts.
Being stared at by several pairs of malicious eyes, Fu'an's hands and feet became more and more agile. After getting everything ready, he walked towards Mi Feixue.
On the way, he was bumped on the shoulder by a sturdy bookboy who deliberately approached him. Fu'an, who looked ordinary, was actually a reserve member of Siye Mansion. He never failed in his daily physical training. When he was hit by a bookboy who was a head taller than him, he shook his body and raised his head. Meet the other person's surprised eyes.
After the latter realized that he was not easy to mess with, he hummed and distanced himself from him.
The other book boys who were watching secretly around also had other concerns in their minds.
"Young Master, the desk is ready, you can go sit down." Fu'an said to Mi Feixue.
Mi Feixue walked over to the table he had cleared and sat down.
Fu'an stood in the corner belonging to the book boy, rubbing his shoulders, thinking that the person who bumped into him was definitely not a real book boy, and maybe he was deliberately replaced by a martial artist to cause trouble.
The young master was troubled by the young masters, and he, a bookboy, was made trouble by the young masters' bookboys.
What Mr. Secretary General said is indeed correct. This is the first time that Si Yefu has sent someone to school. The young master represents the leader of Si Yefu. Those who don’t deal with Si Yefu will definitely not make a fuss about it. .
The school bell rings.
The children, generally under ten years old, sat down in their respective seats.
The two young masters who were with Wen Qingpo hurriedly opened the door and ran in. After entering, they looked around and found Mi Feixue, and glared at her with resentment and fear.
Until the Master in charge of teaching came out and did a roll call first.
"Wen Qingpo and Liu Changyuan are absent." The master wrote down calmly.
"Master, they were injured by the little monster. They were not absent intentionally."
One of the two children raised his hand and shouted.
The master said: "Qiao Huai's words are insulting to the gentlemen, so he must stand still."
The ruler points to the side of the podium.
The boy named Qiao Huai was frightened and angry. At the master's cold snort, he obediently walked forward and stood with the book on his head under the force of his majesty. He stood there staring straight at Mi Feixue, blaming her for everything.
The Master said, "Read now."
The children below opened the textbooks according to his instructions and started reading from the first page.
Lang Lang's child's voice is clear and neat.
After reading one section, the Master said with satisfaction: "Very good."
"Master, he didn't read!" Qiao Huai pointed at Mi Feixue and complained again, "I saw that he didn't open his mouth at all."
The Master frowned and noticed that the children in the hall were starting to whisper. After shushing them, he said, "The new classmate has a mouth problem. He cannot read aloud, but it does not affect his reading and calligraphy. You must not use this to cause trouble in the future."
"Hahaha, little mute, it turned out to be a little mute... huh?" Qiao Huai, who was laughing loudly, was suddenly speechless, and drool kept flowing from his mouth that could not be closed. The child's expression immediately panicked, and he put his hand into his mouth and kept groping, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
The book on his head fell to the ground. Qiao Huai's arrogant expression turned into panic. In a moment, he was so frightened that his face was full of tears and he asked his master for help.
The master was also stunned by this strange scene.
The children below were in a panic. The younger ones were frightened and cried. The older ones stayed away. Some called the book boy to protect them.
In the chaos, only Mi Feixue sat quietly at the desk. Her eyes turned from Qiao Huai to the ground next to her, and her attention was attracted by what was in front of her.
These creatures have jet black skin, resemble ferrets but have no tails. They have round and flat heads, and their forelimbs are more slender, only as high as an adult's finger.
They ran out of nowhere. In the chaos, one crawled to the inkstone on a desk. Its forelimbs pulled at the edge of the inkstone, and its head was buried in the ink in the inkstone. The ripples of the ink swayed slightly and slowly decreased.
One grabbed the brush that had fallen on the mat, opened his mouth on his flat black face, bit the tip of the brush and stuffed it in little by little.
Another one was lying on an open textbook, licking every word in the textbook. When it raised its head, Mi Feixue saw that there was one stroke missing from the words on the paper.
She reached out and pinched the little black thing.
The little black thing that had just been licked felt vaguely covered by dark clouds, and when he raised his head in confusion, he was caught red-handed.
grumble! ! ?
The same kind of people who were doing their own thing all looked this way. The next second, the one who secretly drank ink jumped into the inkwell of the inkstone. The Gulu Gulu who was halfway through eating the pen couldn't pull it out. He swallowed it but couldn't swallow it. He was stuck. Eyes bulging in the throat.
"Quiet!" At this time, the master's scolding brought the young students under control, and he ordered the book boys to come over and help clean up the scene.
"Uh-huh, the pen dad gave me is broken."
The boy in blue who was scared to cry before almost cried again while holding half a piece of writing brush.
His book boy quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, young master. I will find the rest for you right now. Just repair it and it will be fine."
But he lay down on the ground and searched everywhere but couldn't find the remaining half of the writing brush. The school was only so big, and other places had been cleaned up by other book boys, but the half of the writing brush was nowhere to be seen.
The boy in blue asked him if he had found it.
The book boy has a hard time talking about it.
The boy in blue was about to get angry when he suddenly saw Mi Feixue at the table next to him.
Those dull gray eyes stared straight at his hand. The boy in blue burped in fright, and half of the pen fell loose from his hand and rolled twice on the ground.
Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
He bit the small black thing at one end of the brush and quickly ate it. He ate up the remaining half of the brush, then jumped into the mat and disappeared.
After that, Qiao Huai was carried away by the boy at home, and the class was restored to order under the supervision of the master, and no accidents happened again in class.
Carriage Court.
Three sneaky figures approached the carved BMW car that became more and more gorgeous under the sun.
"This is the rumored car that can eat people. It doesn't look scary at all. On the contrary..."
"My lord said yes, do it quickly."
The three of them came to the Ye Laiting Snow Car. The man in front of them, dressed as a young man but with a ferocious expression, took out a long dagger from his sleeve.
The other two also took out their weapons.
Just when they were about to take action, a seductive female voice sounded in their ears, like the soft singing of a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
"The sun is shining outside, why don't guests get in the car and take a break, sip tea with me and listen to the sound of snow."
The three of them looked obsessed and walked into the car one after another.
Around the corner in the distance, the people peeking at this scene looked puzzled. They waited there for another half-quarter of an hour, but no one came out of the carriage, so they remembered the rumor that this carriage cannibalism.
Maybe...it's not a rumor.
It was a clear day in the sky, but the voyeur shuddered, and quickly ran away with his face turning blue.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for the junior school to finish school, and the outside of the mansion school was bustling again.
Fu'an carried his bag and followed Mi Feixue out of the school. He saw Ye Laitingxue Che without even looking.
This car is really eye-catching, and people are consciously staying away from it to create an open space around it.
Tingxue Ma, who was not being driven by anyone, took the initiative to come to a stop in front of Mi Feixue.
Fu'an was about to help Mi Feixue, but Mi Feixue dodged him, and the child jumped up and got into the car.
Fu'an consciously took the driver's seat outside.
The carriage started to move.
inside the car.
Facing Mi Feixue alone, the puppet smiled coquettishly.
Mi Feixue looked below Xiao Ji.
The puppet's smile was stiff. It had tried very hard to hide it, but had it been discovered?
There is a carpet underneath the small table. The carpet has three inconspicuous bumps.
Not daring to take any chances, the puppet man moved the little girl away and lifted up the carpet, revealing the three heads below with only the eyes outside.
"These are the three uninvited guests today."
The three heads with only half of their faces were full of panic. Unfortunately, the mouths below the noses were stuck in the swamp, and they couldn't even call for help.
The puppet man said: "I hid them because I was afraid of staining the little master's eyes."
It peeked at Mi Feixue anxiously, fearing that the duck would fly away if the other party was unhappy.
Fortunately, after Mi Feixue heard the word 'uninvited evil guest', she raised her eyebrows and nodded to the puppet before looking away.
The puppet man was so happy that he didn't even cover the carpet.
As the sky grew dark, it looked at the three pairs of frightened and desperate human eyes with interest, and happily sang the tune of a scary nursery rhyme, "It's almost night, it's almost night~ It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner."
