After completing the cleaning work and having a meal of ink, the ink-tampering boy asked Mi Feixue for credit.
Mi Feixue held it and threw it into the inkstone.
The ink-taker did not dare to drink the boss's ink without the boss's permission, so he obediently circled in the ink and started doing the ink work.
When Mi Feixue put the brush in, she used the brush given to the boss to smooth her hair.
Qiao Huai rubbed his eyes hard with his hands and opened his mouth wide.
He looked at it for too long, and Mi Feixue turned her head.
Qiao Huai trembled and threw the paper ball out of his hand.
"Qiao Huai." The master's voice sounded dissatisfied.
In full public view, Qiao Huai was named and made to stand.
In the next few classes, Qiao Huai was distracted.
During lunch, while Mi Feixue was away, Qiao Huai gathered other children to tell everyone what they discovered in class.
The children gathered together and listened to Qiao Huai's narration and exclaimed again and again.
"You must be lying. All the monsters and monsters are fake. Master said that everything is just the work of the human heart." The Kid King retorted to Qiao Huai.
Qiao Huai glared at the child king.
Wen Qingpo was the eldest child when he was still in the beginner class. How could he be the king of children?
During this period of time, Wen Qingpo was gone, and the child king began to act arrogantly because he was the oldest, and especially liked to suppress the people who were with Wen Qingpo.
"You'll know if you really want to go and take a look. Do you dare to come with me to see his desk?"
Naturally, Kid King said yes, and then a group of children secretly returned to class. You pushed me and I pushed you, pushing Qiao Huai and Kid King in front, to Mi Feixue's seat.
There were no ink stains on the desk table. The children exclaimed again, and the kid king shouted, "Maybe the book boy wiped it clean."
Qiao Huai must prove that he was right. He became bolder and rummaged through the homework on the small table and found Mi Feixue's writing paper.
The little boy who had thrown the inkstone stood up and said, "I saw this one before, and I remember the words written on it."
Qiao Huai stared at the child king proudly.
The child king blushed, "Maybe he wrote it newly! Anyway, I just don't believe it."
At this time, the book boy who was responsible for the lookout at the door hurriedly ran in, "Young masters, Master Mi is here!"
The two parties who were originally vying for supremacy seemed to have heard some terrifying existence, which was more effective than hearing the name of the master, so they dispersed and found their own seats to sit down.
After a while, Mi Feixue walked in and saw the students sitting quietly in the room before class time.
She walked to her seat without squinting, and she could tell at a glance that the desk had been moved.
Mi Feixue pursed her lips, feeling very unhappy.
All the children who secretly peeked towards her felt their scalps numb when they saw her change of expression.
"...Cao Ji dirty your table, so please help clean it up for you." Qiao Huai said loudly.
The children who were collectively dragged into the water all glared at him. Cao Ji, who was named among them, was frightened again and turned around to send all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones on his desk to Mi Feixue's desk.
Mi Feixue frowned.
Cao Ji trembled.
Fu'an stepped forward in time, "Young Master Cao, our young master only likes to use his own things."
"I'm sorry!!!" Cao Ji cried, "Forgive me!"
Fu'an: "..."
In the beginner's class in the afternoon, the children were still well-behaved and no one was making any noise. The master got out of school on time with an inexplicable mood and did not assign any homework for today.
Ye Lai Tingxue had a smooth journey back to Siye Mansion's old house. Mi Feixue got out of the car and went straight indoors, looking around for Mi August.
After learning Mi August's whereabouts from Zhai Ling, she ran over and saw Mi August and Zuo Si sitting together and communicating.
Unlike Mi Feixue who was unhappy when she saw Zuo Si, when Zuo Si saw her, he showed a friendly smile and said enthusiastically: "The little god is back from school?"
Mi Feixue nodded politely to him, smiled when she saw Mi August waving at her, and quickly walked to sit next to her.
Zuo Si stared at Mi Feixue and said to Mi August: "Why let the little god son learn those common things? I know everything those people know. Why don't I serve the little god son?"
"You can teach her some things, but there are some things you can't give her," Mi August said.
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes, "What?"
Mi August turned his head and asked Mi Feixue about his daily life at home.
Mi Feixue took out a stack of paper from her sleeve.
Mi August naturally took it over and looked at it.
Since she brought Mi Feixue gifts along the way, Mi Feixue also learned to write down in advance every good or bad thing she encountered in Fuxue to share with her.
Seeing the mention of the children's actions above, Mi August found it interesting and laughed out loud.
She put down the paper and pinched Mi Feixue's little face, "The baby gets along well with his classmates."
Mi Feixue pursed her lips shyly.
Zuo Si, who had just taken the paper and read ten lines at a time, was quite speechless.
"Is this why I can't give you anything?"
Mi August let go of Mi Feixue's face and nodded to him.
No matter how scheming Zuo Si was, he still couldn't figure out what Mi August was thinking.
Under Mi Feixue's gaze, he put down the paper he had picked up without asking with a smile, and continued the conversation between the two of them before, "Are you really not going to Yunmo Continent with me? I have been appointed as the garrison spiritual master of Yunmo Continent. It works better over there.”
"Whether I go or not will not affect your operations." Mi August said.
Zuo Si sighed and said in a gentle and sad tone: "I just think of being separated from the goddess for many days, and I feel very uneasy and sad."
He kept hinting with his eyes: Give me a door that I can come and go at any time, or a window!
In the end, he didn't get any door, but got Mi Feixue's gloomy glare.
The benefits this person can bring are something he cannot offend. Zuo Si quickly calmed down her expression and said to Mi Feixue, "There is also the little god son, I miss him very much."
Mi Feixue turned her head and said silently: tui.
Mi August tapped her cheek with his finger and said with a smile: "Where did you learn that?"
Mi Feixue pointed in the direction of the yard, folded her hands to make a vat, and put it to her mouth: tutuitui~
Mi August understood and learned from the strange thing [Bubble] in the water tank in the yard.
He turned to Zuo Si, who was still sitting there and was still comfortable, and said, "Let's go now."
Zuo Si's face was full of reluctance, "Are you too hasty?"
This wasn't because he was pretending, but because he really didn't want to leave the two people who had just discovered the magic.
Mi August said: "Sit at night and listen to the snow."
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows and asked, "That little god's exclusive car?"
Mi August nodded and said to Mi Feixue, "I'll send you to school tomorrow."
Mi Feixue, who had originally heard that the carriage was going to Zuo Si, looked depressed. His face turned sunny after rain, and he nodded happily several times, waving his hand for Zuo Si to get in the carriage quickly.
At this time, Ye Lai Tingxue was in the yard, and Zuo Si stood in front of the car, still trying to get Mi August to give him a convenient door.
In terms of persistence of will, Zuo Si has far surpassed many people.
Little did he know that Zuo Si was also lamenting in his heart that Mi August's state of mind at such a young age was far beyond what he had seen.
Any other little girl would have been unbearably annoyed by him even if she didn't agree, but Mi August could calmly let him nag without giving in.
Zuo Si reluctantly got into the car. After opening the door, he turned back and glanced at Mi August, then got into the car and closed the door as if he had lost his temper.
