Chapter 227 Venting Her Anger
Jiang Yingcheng sat behind her desk, looking at the various exotic little gifts spread out on the table with great delight. She couldn't help but touch them left and right, always thinking that this one was very pretty, that one was also very beautiful -
The princes and princesses of various countries had already prepared gifts for her and kept them with them for several days in a row - just to wait for her to return to school after skipping classes.
There was even a bracelet that Luo Fuying had handed over reluctantly.
Jiang Yingcheng pushed the bracelet aside with a look of disgust and began to think about his future plans.
Just when the classroom was at its busiest, Master Miao happened to walk in. Out of their natural respect for the master, these little brats had no choice but to stop making noise and return to their seats to listen to the class obediently.
[Alright!] Jiang Yingcheng quickly let it go, [Chengcheng hasn't had enough fun yet, we can't let Luo Fuying go back so easily!]
She held her chin with her hands and thought of several ways to scam him.
[Wait, wait, Cheng Cheng can take the initiative to find Luo Fuying, pretend to apologize to her, and then suddenly fall down and say that she was the one who fell! ]
[Wait a minute - you can use the apology part! She was so excessive that she didn't even come to apologize to Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng had to take the initiative to apologize to her, which was even more annoying - hehehe, write it down, this is possible! ]
[Then, then after class is over, Cheng Cheng will hide on purpose so that Luo Fuying won’t find her, and then go find her to apologize! Wow——]
It’s too tea. It’s simply too tea!
Suddenly, a light cough was heard from the front of the lecture hall.
"cough!"
Miao Xinrong's eyes went straight to the small figure in the corner, and he spoke out of habit: "This question still needs to be answered by our little princess."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that there was more than one princess sitting in the lecture hall today.
Then, he watched the little princess he called stiffen for a moment, and then relax again after a moment as if nothing had happened.
Miao Xinrong sneered and said in a loud voice: "This question still needs to be answered by our little princess, who is the most favored by His Majesty but loves to skip school!"
A small bean bun turned around in response.
Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Yingcheng looked up at the sky with a guilty look.
[Strange, who is Master Miao talking about?! ]
don't know.
Jiang Xingran: “…”
…
There were more than just a few small bean buns stuffed into the Da Rui Palace.
The older princes and princesses were assigned to the lecture hall where Jiang Huaian was. It was not until the lunch break that Jiang Yingcheng saw another group of people.
“Cheng Cheng?!”
As usual, Sheng Shixu came to the lecture hall where Jiang Yingcheng was after school to take a look. He didn't have much hope today, but he was suddenly startled when he saw that small figure.
"You didn't skip school today?!"
Sheng Shixu strode in, talking as he walked.
Jiang Yingcheng's smiling face suddenly fell.
She is still young and could have come to school later. What's wrong with skipping classes occasionally?
"snort!"
【Chengcheng, don’t like Brother Shixu anymore today! 】
Jiang Yingcheng turned around, picked up the small cloth bag he had brought with him, carefully put all the gifts on the table into it, and was about to walk out with the bag on his back.
As he stood up, he staggered.
Sheng Shixu's heart trembled, and he quickly quickened his pace and went forward to pick up the bag in the cloth bag: "Hiss - why is it so heavy?"
Jiang Yingcheng didn't know.
Jiang Yingcheng was shocked.
Jiang Yingcheng lowered his head with a dull expression.
The cloth bag, which originally had no notebook in it, was originally skinny, but now it was swollen as if it contained a large ball with an uneven surface, heavy and ugly.
Jiang Yingcheng, who originally wanted to turn around and leave in a domineering manner, felt embarrassed, and Sheng Shixu helped her a lot. She stood there with red cheeks. After a long while, she raised her head and used a fierce tone to cover up her embarrassment: "These, these are all gifts from Chengcheng's new friends to Chengcheng. Where are yours?!"
Sheng Shixu was stunned, but not because of Jiang Yingcheng's words.
"Did you just cry?"
The boy's eyes were red and his eyelids were slightly swollen, as if he had just cried not long ago.
“Crying?!”
"Wow! Which strong man did this?!"
"Don't crowd, don't crowd, come one by one!!"
There was a sudden noise from the door, Jiang Yingcheng looked up belatedly -
Several princes who were about the same age as Sheng Shixu rushed in through the door one after another. This time, there was no trace of the sweet and soft princess in the crowded crowd.
The whole lecture hall immediately became noisy.
"Let me see," the older prince looked around with a smile, "Who has the ability to make our most noble little princess of Da Rui cry in just one morning?"
His eyes were accurately fixed on Luo Fuying, who was hiding behind the crowd with a guilty conscience, and then he curled his lips meaningfully and said "Oh——".
After all, she is a petite princess, so it is somewhat difficult to deal with her.
Sheng Shixu didn't care about that. He didn't even ask the reason. His sharp eyes shot straight towards Luo Fuying.
The intention to vent the young guy's anger is very obvious.
—— Jiang Qiuyu's words were very easy to trick. In the past two days, he had almost successfully gotten the young man's personality and preferences from him. So even though he had never had much contact with this young man, he had already formed a vivid image of him in his mind.
Innocent, friendly, and always wanting to do something for others.
In short, I will never take the initiative to hurt others.
Luo Fuying, who was already frightened to death by Princess Da Rui's identity after she came to her senses, shuddered again.
Originally, the young man had already taken her bracelet, and she even thought that the matter had come to an end. Unexpectedly, a prince from the Changlan Kingdom showed up and caused trouble!
Although Changlan Kingdom is not as powerful as Darui, it is still much stronger than Yishui.
Luo Fuying's whole body was covered with goose bumps.
If Sheng Shixu really intended to investigate, her father would definitely not protect her!
In a trance, Luo Fuying heard a very obvious sneer coming from the door.
This low, sinister and cold voice made her feel as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.
This sneer almost instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
Jiang Huaian was wearing an apricot-colored robe, waving a folding fan inappropriately in his hand. Following behind him were his two regular followers, and he walked into the lecture hall with a look of disdain on his face.
"Why, a room full of people bullying a little girl?" Jiang Huaian seemed to be venting his anger on Luo Fuying, but his eyes never glanced in that direction at all.
He also didn't even look at Jiang Yingcheng, the only person in the whole room whom he couldn't afford to offend.
His arrogant eyes swept over the others, and he said with great sarcasm: "Ha."
【Wow! 】