Chapter 80: Interesting Stories in the Imperial College
After a few days, Jing Xuan's mood improved a lot, so she got up early in the morning and went to the Imperial College.
The Imperial College was where the royal family and children of the nobility went to school, and it was the highest educational institution.
Generally speaking, girls are considered to have graduated when they reach the age of marriage and boys are considered to have graduated when they reach the age of cap, but there are always exceptions.
For example, the fifth princess of the current dynasty, Jing Qiao.
The fifth princess came of age last year, now she was seventeen years old. She did not want to get married or have a prince consort, and she was bored on weekdays, so she returned to the Imperial College with her books in her arms, full of vigor and enthusiasm.
As for why she is so arrogant, it is because of one person—the seventh princess Jing Xuan.
The two are of similar age and have been quarreling since childhood. I don't accept you and you don't accept me, so they love and hate each other.
Jing Qiao felt that after leaving the Imperial College, life lost its fun without Jing Yun to bicker with, so she came back to study.
When she arrived today, she saw Jing Xuan smiling at Chong Yuan Lian Ye, her eyes immediately lit up. She deliberately crossed her arms and walked up to the two of them with big strides.
Noticing the darkness in front of her eyes, Jing Xuan raised her head with a hint of smile in her eyes.
As soon as they looked at each other, Jing Qiao snorted heavily and raised her chin in a rather sarcastic tone: "Hey, who is it? Isn't this Xiao Qi? Why, you're not crying today?"
Everyone in the class knew that the Seventh Princess had cried, but no one dared to confront the real boss. Only the Fifth Princess was stubborn and stepped into the spotlight.
Yuan Lianye's fair little face sank and she looked a little angry.
Jing Xuan, on the other hand, was smiling. After regaining her original appearance, her eyebrows and eyes looked very much like Jing Ce. When she smiled, her amber eyes made her look like the prince himself. Her majesty was so strong that the class suddenly fell silent.
The teacher, who had just stepped into the classroom, froze in his face. When he saw the two ancestors, he withdrew his foot without hesitation and slipped away quietly, as if saying, "I didn't show up. Princesses, please continue and don't treat me as a human being."
However, what was unexpected was that the little princess who used to stand with her hands on her hips and start quarreling, spoke softly, with a hint of joy in her soft voice: "Fifth sister, are you worried about me?"
Jing Qiao choked suddenly.
Jing Yu asked Yuan Lianye very carefully: "Cousin, did I hear it correctly?"
Her round eyes were filled with joy and surprise, shining like stars. Yuan Lianye immediately regained her senses and nodded firmly: "Xuanxuan didn't hear wrong!"
Wen Xu, who was dressed in green, also raised her lips and agreed: "The fifth princess is really kind-hearted, beautiful and generous."
Yuan Zhixuan lowered his eyes and saw the cunning in the eyes of the young man in blue. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his voice was gentle, and he clasped his fists solemnly: "As expected of Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess, you are truly a role model for our generation. We are ashamed."
Jing Qiao was stunned, pointing at several people, unable to utter a word, "I, I, I...you, you, you..."
Jing Xuan held her hand, smiled and softened her voice: "Imperial sister is so nice~~"
Her hands were slightly cold, but Jing Qiao's hands were somewhat warm. When the two touched, the latter's hand suddenly retracted.
Seeing that fair and soft face approaching, and the clear amber eyes curved into crescents, looking at her with joy, Jing Qiao's heart suddenly softened.
The arrogant princess withdrew her hand dejectedly, coughed a few times, and hummed awkwardly: "Anyway, judging from your appearance, you should be fine. It's good that you are fine. How can you, the dignified Princess Dasui, cry like a baby!"
Jing Yu continued to look at her with a smile: "Yeah! My sister is right!"
Jing Qiao lost herself in the constant calling of "Royal Sister". She managed a few words and returned to her seat in a daze.
As soon as he sat down, he realized what was happening. He was so regretful that he almost bit his handkerchief, and thought viciously: No wonder! My father and my brother the Crown Prince like this girl so much! Who can resist such a spoiled child? ! !
She paused, then belatedly remembered that many years ago, she had been jealous of Xiao Qi's father's favor, so she went to the little girl in a fierce manner and wanted to teach her a lesson!
Unexpectedly, the little white ball came over and hugged her, sniffing aggrievedly, and said in a baby voice: "Sister, I'm lost~"
Jing Qiao was only one year older than her. This pounce almost knocked her to the ground. She staggered a few steps, stood firm, and then raised her waist fiercely. Just as she was about to be fierce to her, she met a pair of big red and tearful eyes and choked.
"Sister, I'm...scared."
The fair and tender little face was right in front of her. Xiao Jingqiao couldn't help but think of the buns she had eaten for breakfast, and her teeth suddenly felt itchy.
By the time he reacted, he had already bitten the stinky girl's face, but the force was not strong enough.
The little girl was obviously startled, her eyes widened and she looked at her blankly.
Jing Qiao's heart tightened immediately. Was the little girl going to cry? !
Unexpectedly, Xiuxiu didn't cry. She just touched her face blankly, pouted her pink lips, and asked softly, "Sister... do you want to eat Xiuxiu?"
Jing Qiao raised her chin and snorted.
"My dear, is it delicious?"
Jing Qiao thought carefully about the taste and nodded: "Delicious."
"Then, Miss, you want to eat too."
As she spoke, she raised her chubby arm, which was as big as a lotus root node, and was about to take a bite.
My biting was fake, but that little girl really wanted to bite!
Jing Qiao was shocked and stopped immediately: "No, no, no! I'll take you away, please don't bite."
After she finished speaking, the little white ball put down his arms obediently and looked at her with a smile.
She was so well-behaved that Jing Qiao felt that this little girl did it on purpose!
Later, after getting to know Jing Xuan, she became even more certain that Xiao Baituanzi did it on purpose!
Even at a young age, she knew she was cute! Very scheming! !
snort! Not cute at all! !
Jing Qiao looked at Jing Yu who was talking to Yuan Lianye, pursed her lips, and muttered softly: "Only... a little cute."
The farce calmed down so strangely, and the teacher walked into the room and started today's teaching.
Jing Ce did not lie. Jing Xuan was the best academic student among her peers. Even the Yuan brothers and sisters were behind her, not to mention others.
In the Master's view, although it was tiring to be a teacher to the children of royal nobles, he felt quite satisfied every time he saw the students looking at him eagerly for knowledge.
The teacher suddenly became excited and raised his voice to the maximum, waking up several dozing students. They sat up suddenly like a seesaw and looked around in a daze.
Among them, Wen Xu was the most powerful. He stood up suddenly, and the chair made a harsh sound, followed by a roar: "My grandfather is here?!!"
Suddenly, the class burst into laughter.
The teacher's mouth twitched, and he said word by word: "Master Wen did not come."
Wen Xu was half asleep, and patted his chest in fear: "Luckily, I thought he copied Lao Liu and came here. I was scared to death."
The people present were very familiar with him and knew who Lao Liu he was referring to.
Lord Wen was knowledgeable and talented throughout his life, but who would have thought that his grandson had no interest in studying.
But Lord Wen was tenacious and always believed that Wen Xu could be saved. He was even more convinced that beatings can produce talented people, so he taught his grandson to read while holding a stick.
Of course, he was reluctant to use heavy hands and never broke the stick, but the number of sticks in his home increased from number one to number six.
It was because Wen Xu and the old man fought with wits and courage, and all the thirty-six strategies were used, one hiding and the other searching.
The one who is still in office is Lao Liu.
Seeing that Wen Xu was about to lie down and sleep again, the teacher raised his voice to threaten: "Master Wen, Master Wen will definitely wait for you at the gate of your mansion today."
Wen Xu waved his hand lazily: "No, the old man left Beijing today, and Lao Liu should also rest, Master, don't worry about me."
Master: “…”
Scholars don't swear, but I'm really speechless.
The class burst into laughter again.
Yuan Zhixuan glanced sideways at the dark circles under the eyes of the young man next to him, frowned slightly, and raised his book to block the sunlight.
Wen Xu's eyebrows moved slightly, he opened his eyes and took a look, smiling: "Thank you."
"Go to sleep."
The two of them were in peace and quiet. Jing Xuan and Yuan Lianye at the front table looked at each other, their eyes full of deep meaning.
The teacher started lecturing again, but Jing Yu looked out the window, her eyes blurred and she was distracted.
She always felt that there were two men like this in her memory. Who could they be?
She lowered her eyes and sighed softly.
——She forgot.
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