Chapter 54 Born as a Soul Boy
After completing the cleaning work and eating 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-trick boy did not dare to drink the boss's ink without the boss's consent, so he obediently turned around in the ink and started doing the work of making ink.
When Mi Feixue put the brush in, she used the brush given to the boss to smooth her hair with her hands and mouth.
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 ball of paper out of his hand.
"Qiao Huai." The master's dissatisfied voice sounded.
In full view of the public, Qiao Huai was named and punished 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 exclaimed repeatedly while listening to Qiao Huai’s story.
"You must be lying. All monsters and ghosts are fake. Master said that everything is just the work of human heart." The child 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 when Wen Qingpo was gone, the child king began to act arrogantly because he was the oldest, especially those who were in Wen Qingpo's group.
"You will know if you really want to go and have a look. Do you dare to come with me to see his desk?"
Of course the kid king said yes, and then a group of children sneaked around Back in class, you pushed me and I pushed Qiao Huai and Kid Wang ahead to Mi Feixue's seat.
There were no ink stains on the desk table. The children exclaimed again, and the child 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 in charge of the lookout at the door hurried 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 saw 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 were all 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. He turned around and sent all the pens, inks, papers 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 so well-behaved that no one made any noise. The master finished 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 the whereabouts of Mi August 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 to him politely and saw Mi Ba Yue smiled and waved to herself before she smiled and walked quickly to sit next to her.
Zuo Si stared at Mi Feixue and said to Mi August: "Why let the little god learn those common things? I know everything those people know, why not let me do it?" Serving the little god?"
"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 is it?"
Mi August turned his head and asked Mi Feixue about his daily life at home.
Mi Feixue pulled out a stack of paper from her sleeve.
Mi August naturally took it over and looked at it.
Since she would bring gifts to Mi Feixue 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 actions of the children mentioned above, Mi August found it interesting and laughed out loud.
She put down the paper and pinched Mi Feixue's 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 it at a glance, was quite speechless.
“Is this because 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 close gaze, he put down the paper he had picked up without asking with a smile, and continued the topic they had talked about before, "Are you really not going to Yunmo Continent with me? I was appointed Yunmo The spiritual masters stationed in the mainland can work better 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: "Just thinking about being separated from the goddess for so many days makes me feel very uneasy and sad."
He kept hinting with his eyes: Give me a A door that can be accessed at any time, or a window will do!
In the end, he didn't get any door, but got Mi Feixue's gloomy glare.
He cannot offend the benefits this person can bring. Zuo Si quickly calmed down her expression and said to Mi Feixue: "There is also the little god son, I miss you 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 his hands to make a vat, and then placed it At the mouth: tutuitui~
Mi August understood and learned from the strange thing [Bubble] in the water tank in the yard.
Turn around and said to Zuo Si, who was still sitting there and still feeling comfortable, "Let's go now."
Zuo Si had a look of reluctance on his face, "Are you too hasty?"< br>
This is not because he is pretending, but because he really doesn’t want to leave the two people who have just discovered the magic.
Mi August said: "Sit at night and listen to the snow."
Zuo Si raised his eyebrows, "That car that is the exclusive car of the little god?"
Mi August nodded and said to Mi Feixue: "I will send you to school tomorrow."
Originally After hearing that the carriage was going to Zuo Si, Mi Feixue looked depressed. His face was clear after the rain, and he happily nodded several times in succession, 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 was so young and his state of mind was far beyond what he had seen.
Any other little girl would have been annoyed by him unbearably 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 lost his temper.
(End of this chapter)