Three days later, at Murong's house.

The week-long guardian angel game has ended, and everyone sat around the table and began to "review".

The first person to speak was Murong Huan, she looked at Quan Le, "I'll give you 60 points, barely pass."

Quan Le stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I do well enough? You gave me 60 points? Are you doing it on purpose?"

Murong Huan sneered at him and said, "Yes, of course you did well enough. We meet at nine o'clock every morning, and you come to wake me up at seven o'clock. Let me run with you in the cold wind with no makeup on? Are you doing this as a human being?"

"Isn't this for your health? With your body, you don't exercise, and you have to breathe heavily after walking two steps."

"What do you care about me? I have a driver and a car, why should I go by myself?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Song Yi quickly interrupted them, "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel. But Huanhuan, how did you find out that Quan Le is your guardian angel? We didn't see it."

Of course, Song Yi was lying, she just wanted to change the subject.

Quan Le has been following Murong Huan like a follower these days, and anyone with eyes can guess it.

And Murong Huan was very fond of this, and then he proudly talked about the whole process of how he recognized Quan Le for a long time.

Everyone cooperated very well, nodded in shock and said "Wow" three times in a row, pretending to be impressed by Murong Huan's intelligence.

Murong Huan asked again: "Yi Yi, how would you rate your guardian angel?"

This question made Song Yi a little difficult to answer for a while, because she was not quite sure who her guardian angel was.

Hang Feng's care has always been very delicate and gentle, and when she fell in the snow that day, Shen Yujing protected her tightly...

Forget it, it doesn't matter who it is.

Song Yi replied: "Then I give my guardian angel 90 points."

Murong Huan asked: "Where are the other ten points deducted?"

Song Yi said: "I can't guess who he is. It should be someone who treats me well at ordinary times."

Shen Yujing looked at her and said: "What you said, is there anyone who treats you badly at ordinary times?"

Shen Yujing's words were enough to make Song Yi sure that the person who protected her was not Shen Yujing, otherwise he would not have asked this question.

So Song Yi said directly: "Hang Feng, are you my guardian angel?"

The boy who originally lowered his eyes just nodded and said one word, "Yeah."

He seemed not to dare to look into her eyes or her reaction.

"Wow." Murong Huan pulled Song Yi's wrist and said with a smile, "We both guessed right!"

Then, it was Quan Le's turn.

Quan Le said without hesitation, "Then I'll also give my guardian angel 60 points."

Song Yi: "..."

Her fist hardened.

She has been taking care of Quan Le in tutoring these days. She always stands on Quan Le's side when Quan Le and Shen Yujing quarrel. When Murong Huan scolded Quan Le, she also actively persuaded him to stop fighting. In the end, she got 60 points from him?

The next second, Quan Le's voice sounded confidently, "The reason why I gave 60 points is because I know my guardian angel is--"

His voice was so excited that everyone looked at him, and curiosity unconsciously appeared in their eyes.

The next second, Quan Le pointed his finger at Shen Yujing, "I knew that you are my guardian angel, stop pretending."

Song Yi: "..."

Not only did you give her a low score, you didn't even feel her protection, did you?

Shen Yujing shook his head, "Not me."

"Ah?" Quan Le was stunned for a moment, still not quite believing it.

Shen Yujing raised his chin seriously, "I'm not like you who are narrow-minded. I would give my guardian angel a perfect score. He is the most perfect existence in the world."

Shen Yujing described it even more exaggeratedly, saying, "My guardian angel is very charming, impeccable in appearance, smart and likable. He is simply the best student in the entire St. Mary's. Anyone who sees him will like him."

Everyone fell silent.

Song Yi held her chin with her hand and looked around the room. Is there anyone who meets the conditions Shen Yujing mentioned?

Murong Huan asked everyone's question directly, "Can we have such a person in Shengsli?"

"Yes." Shen Yujing nodded, his face full of certainty, not joking at all.

Jiang Yiheng lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yujing, his eyes were more complicated, as if he had the answer.

Quan Le was aroused by Shen Yujing and urged, "Who is it? Let us see."

So under the doubtful eyes of everyone, Shen Yujing took out the paper drawn that day from his pocket and put it on the table.

Quan Le took it and opened it, with three big characters written on it -

Shen Yujing.

Everyone: "???"

Song Yi: "..."

Yes, judging from Shen Yujing's exaggerated descriptions, she should have thought of it earlier.

除了沈煜景自己，他怎麽會這樣誇別人啊！

在衆人無語鄙夷的目光中，沈煜景卻依舊驕傲地揚着下巴，“你們為什麽都這樣看着我？難道我說的不對嗎？”

從高一開始他就收到過無數女生的情書，在情人節這樣特殊的日子裏整個抽屜都能被巧克力堆滿，這難道還不足矣證明他的魅力？

正當沈煜景得意洋洋的時候，一只手突然就摁在了他的後腦勺上。

當整張臉被摁在桌子上的那一刻，沈煜景茫然了。

他質問道：“是誰嫉妒我英俊的容顏！？”

“呵。”

宋伊的冷笑聲響起，又說：“太欠了。”

權樂也喊道：“揍他！”

沈煜景：“……”

拳頭和巴掌落在他的背上。

他委屈，他忍着。

Finally, other results were announced. Hang Feng's guardian angel was Jiang Yiheng, and Jiang Yiheng's angel was Murong Huan.

Everything made sense.

No wonder Jiang Yiheng was so concerned about Hang Feng's affairs recently. As for Murong Huan, she did nothing to Jiang Yiheng because she didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. However, Jiang Yiheng still gave her a high score very gentlemanly.

However, because of Shen Yujing's luck in picking him, the full score he gave himself naturally became the highest score among all the guardian angels.

Murong Huan still felt very surprised, and murmured: "What kind of luck is this? He actually picked himself."

To say that he was lucky was to give himself a high score directly, and to say that he was unlucky was to have no reference to the game at all.

Song Yi thought seriously for a while and said, "Maybe it's because he is a lone wolf."

Murong Huan and Quan Le were amused and laughed out loud, and the others couldn't help laughing, even Jiang Yiheng's lips were slightly raised.

Shen Yujing is indeed not very smart, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. He can still see that the reason why everyone is laughing is because they are laughing at him.

To be honest, this is Shen Yujing's first QQ username, which he probably created in elementary school and has never changed since then.

But obviously, this lonely wolf is now being laughed at because of his name.

"Is it funny?" Shen Yujing looked at Quan Le, expressionless.

"Of course." Quan Le held his stomach and laughed so hard that he fell on the sofa.

Murong Huan also stuck his head out, "Shen Yujing, I'm not saying anything bad about you. We've complained about your online name so many times in private, but we've always been too embarrassed to persuade you to change it."

Shen Yujing: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Song Yi, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were now full of grievance.

Really... are you really that stupid?

Before Shen Yujing could even ask his question, Song Yi answered it directly, saying, "Change it."

Shen Yujing: "..."

That night, Shen Yujing faced two problems in his life, which could be said to be a short-term task and a long-term task

. Short-term task: change the online name that has been with him for twelve years.

Long-term task: change his bad habit of being reckless and reckless.

In the former case, Shen Yujing sat at the desk for an hour, reading Tang and Song poems, but he couldn't find a replacement online name.

So Shen Yujing decided to take it easy for the time being and think about it tomorrow.

Then what happened next...

Shen Yujing held the pen and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he went downstairs to find his mother and shouted, "Mom!"

Mother Shen, who was sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering her and watching the palace drama, didn't even raise her head, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Shen Yujing walked to his mother and sat down, "I want you to help me hire an etiquette teacher."

"Please, please, please, all ten..."

Mother Shen paused halfway through her words, and then used the remote control to pause the palace drama. She didn't care even if Gua Liu was going to report that Concubine Xi had an affair with someone else in the next second.

Mother Shen stretched out her hand and tried to touch Shen Yujing's forehead, and shouted: "What did you say? Son, are you feverish or sick? Do you want to hire an etiquette teacher?"

Shen Yujing felt a little embarrassed at the moment.

Yes, Shen Yujing has always been arrogant and rude. In his mother's eyes, she must not understand why he suddenly wants to learn etiquette...

"It's really strange." Mother Shen withdrew her hand, still in disbelief: "You have such an elegant mother like me, but you still want to go out and find another etiquette teacher?"

Shen Yujing: "..."

It turned out that she was not shocked by himself but... Forget it, forget it.

Shen Yujing's eyes fell on his mother's crossed legs. He said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.

Mother Shen immediately put down her legs and said seriously: "Isn't this home? Be more casual. You have to know that outside, your mother and I are the role models of etiquette in the entire imperial capital. What teacher do you want? Mom will teach you herself!"

-

Father Shen's study.

The boy stood at the window with an expressionless face, and at this moment, there was a vase on his head.

Mother Shen sat on the sofa and said: "Very good! Go forward! Go! Go..."

"Bang--"

The vase fell to the ground, and there were fragments all over the floor.

Shen Yujing instinctively took a step back.

Mother Shen frowned, "You can't do this. A broken vase is not a big deal. But if you are frightened, you should stand still and do not move. This is unruly in front of the emperor!"

"Come on! Son! Pick up the ugly vase on your left hand and continue to hold it on your head. Yes, that's right, stand still!"

"Take two steps forward and keep your balance! How about it? Do you think you are very elegant? Turn around and go back..."

"Bang--"

The moment Shen Yujing turned around, the vase fell to the ground again, but this time he was very calm and did not move.

Looking at the familiar vase on the ground, Shen Yujing seemed to realize something.

He asked doubtfully, "My dad bought this at an auction last year..."

"It doesn't matter. We have a lot of ugly things like this at home." Mother Shen interrupted Shen Yujing and continued, "Did you remember what I just taught you? Try another one! Come on! Try it!"

Shen Yujing: "..."

However, he had a question -

is this really how etiquette is learned? ? ?