"What are you looking at?"
The girl raised her eyes and said coldly: "You are new here, shouldn't you say that you shouldn't get close to everyone?"
It should, it should.
It's just that your tone is wrong.
Xia Xiaodong's smile bloomed again.
Then, he withdrew his gaze, cast a smile on Ah Shuang, and took out a silver coin: "Ah Shuang, this is for you.
You have been very busy these days.
You must be tired.
Take it to buy some snacks."
Ah Shuang stood up and took the purse, looking at his nose and heart: "Thank you, girl."
"What do you mean?"
This time it was not the girl who spoke, but the maid behind her: "You have money to buy snacks for your maid, but you don't want to treat everyone to snacks, right?"
Xia Xiaodong glanced at it with the corner of his eyes, and simply took out a small Ruyi silver ingot, about one tael in size, and handed it to Ah Shuang: "Since I heard that Daoxiangzhai's dim sum is good, I'll wait until I get back."
Let’s learn and buy a few boxes for the master, wife, brothers and sisters to try.”
Ah Shuang responded, took the little Yuanbao seriously, and sat back down.
The maid was so angry that she had never received such cold treatment before.
She was a serious girl, so it was normal for her to ignore her as a maid.
She had no choice but to turn and glare at Ah Shuang fiercely and said angrily: "Knowing the truth."
Hand over your money.
If anyone here dares not to pay my girl's debt, please be honest if you don't want to get into trouble."
Ah Shuang glanced at the maid and immediately made a cowering and frightened look on his face.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest and his legs tightly together, looking like he wanted to shrink into a ball.
He trembled: "I, I, I Very honest” Now, including Xia Xiaodong, several girls in the room started laughing.
Ah Shuang is so much fun.
The maid was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.
After a while, she shouted: "Who said anything about you?
Why are you acting weird?
It's like I'm bullying you."
"Oh" Ah Shuang quickly restored his hands and feet to their original state, and then patted his chest reassuringly: "So you're not talking about me."
This time everyone laughed even harder.
The maid was furious.
She was originally referring to Sang and Huai, but she was actually talking about Xia Xiaodong at Ah Shuang.
However, she did not dare to do anything to Xia Xiaodong directly.
Seeing that more girls were coming in one after another, and classes were about to start soon, she had to sit down angrily.
He muttered: "Forget it, miss, don't be like this stingy person.
The Xia family is notoriously poor and looks like a small family."
Xia Xiaodong's face sank.
On the left, someone was pulling his sleeves.
When I turned around to look, it was naturally my younger sister Yurong.
Yurong pulled Xia Xiaodong outside and introduced a few words to Xia Xiaodong while watching in the distance to see if the teacher had come.
"Sister," Yu Rong called him naturally, "that was the third girl from Magistrate Zhang's family just now.
The two sisters above are both concubines and are already married.
She is the only daughter who is a legitimate daughter, and she has always been more powerful than others.
Here are just a few.
She is domineering, and everyone in the school gives in to her.”
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After thinking about it, Yu Rong said again: "Even if you don't want to let her go, you have to let her father go.
Who makes her father the biggest in Suzhou City?"
Sure enough, there is also politics in boudoir school.
Fighting dad is a thing that happens everywhere.
"But our dad is not bad either."
Xia Xiaodong said curiously: "Isn't our dad also the biggest in Suzhou City?"
"Yes," Yurong's face looked a little bitter: "But our father is the eldest military officer, and Uncle Zhang is the eldest civil servant."
Yurong stretched out her white and tender little hand and compared the two fingers: "I heard that nowadays civil servants are valued more than military officers.
Even if they have the same rank on the surface, civil servants are two levels higher than military attachés."
Seeing Yu Rong's serious look, Xia Xiaodong couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Who did you listen to?"
"Zhang Wenjuan."
Yurong pointed to the room, indicating that it was exactly what the third lady of the magistrate said: "Sister, you have lived in the Taoist temple for a long time and don't understand this.
Don't talk about her.
Even if you have full sleeves, you will be there all day long.
She talks about "valuing literature over martial arts.
Many of the girls here are from military attache families, and no one dares to say anything about her."
"Yingxiu is that maid" "Well, it is said that the name was found in ancient poems."
Yu Rong's mouth twitched: "Anyway, Zhang Wenjuan loves to express herself in different ways.
She has literary talents everywhere, and we are all big bosses."
As he was talking, he suddenly saw a blue figure approaching from afar.
Yurong quickly pulled Xia Xiaodong: "Mr.
Mi is here, let's go in quickly."
While walking in, Yurong still didn't forget One instruction: "Anyway, sister, just ignore Zhang Wenjuan and that's it."
Don't pay attention.
I didn't provoke her.
People stepped on her.
Don't pay attention.
How can I do this by swallowing my anger?
Xia Xiaodong really wanted to ask Yu Rong, does our father know about your situation in the boudoir school?
Xia Xiaodong had just sat down when he received four unfriendly glances from his master and servant.
Well, ignore it.
Xia Xiaodong lowered his eyes slightly.
In fact, these little girls have nothing to deal with.
There was movement at the door, and Mr.
Mi came in.
Mr.
Mi's clothes are very special.
It is a dark blue robe, which looks a bit like men's clothing, except that the waist is very well gathered, showing off the slim figure of a woman.
The collar is made into a right fold, which is a bit graceful.
Mr.
Mi's hair is also very special.
It is combed into several braids and then coiled up, with only two extremely simple silver hairpins inserted.
Mr.
Mi is obviously a special person.
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Her voice is slightly deep, with a strange sound, like a swirling water vortex, with a soft gravity that makes people want to hear it.
After the teachers and students met, Mr.
Mi introduced new classmate Xia Xiaodong to everyone, and also introduced Xia Xiaodong's old classmates one by one.
Mr.
Mi should have some background.
Xia Xiaodong thought secretly.
Because in front of Mr.
Mi, Zhang Wenjuan can be said to be completely different.
She is respectful to the teacher, enthusiastic to her classmates, speaks kindly, and behaves well.
Getting all the prefect ladies to respect you cannot be accomplished by wearing special clothes and combing a special hairstyle.
"Since there are new students here today," Mr.
Mi said with a smile, "I have asked the kitchen to make additional rice dumplings with fermented rice wine, and they will be delivered with the food later, so that everyone can benefit from Xiaodong."
Xia Xiaodong's eyes narrowed.
Why did Mr.
Mi so coincidentally suggest adding more snacks?
Did he already know what happened just now?
No, the time was too short, even if someone reported it, it would be too late.
Then Mr.
Mi is well aware of Zhang Wenjuan's style.
The expression on Zhang Wenjuan's face was stunned.
Mr.
Mi has actually arranged the fermented rice dumplings in advance.
In other words, even if the new girl Xia who just arrived agreed to buy snacks, there is no need to do it.
After all, these are young girls here, not big-bellied people, so they can't eat so much.
Could it be that Mr.
Xia is protecting Miss Xia or indirectly suppressing himself?
Xia Xiaodong's thoughtful eyes and Zhang Wenjuan's confused eyes met in the air, almost causing sparks
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