First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 632: Little headroom is here! (Two more)

  Chapter 632 The little headroom is here! (Two more)

  The path of Guan Liao didn't work, Gu Jiao decided to think of another way.

The first thing she thought of was Mu Qingchen. From what Mu Qingchen told her that day, she could guess that Mu Qingchen himself could not enter the National Master Hall, but it didn’t mean that he didn’t know how to enter the National Master Hall. .

  Gu Jiao lay on the bed, with one hand resting on the back of her head, and looked at the top of the tent: "Okay, it's you."

  The next day, Gu Jiao woke up early, first went to see Gu Yan, and then went to Tianqiong Academy with Gu Xiaoshun.

Gu Jiao became famous in the battle at Caochang yesterday. As soon as she entered the academy today, she felt gaze from all over. People from Mingyuetang and Mingxintang had seen her. As for the students in the other ten schools, although she hadn't seen her with their own eyes, she The birthmark on the face is too easy to recognize.

   "There is a red birthmark on the left face!"

  This word spread throughout the academy in one day.

  So, all the teachers and students in the college knew her.

  Some of this group of people are jealous, some are purely curious, and of course some don’t believe that she is so capable only when she is out of **** and sneer at it.

  Gu Jiao didn't care at all, and went to their respective classrooms with Gu Xiaoshun.

  The seats in the classroom are basically fixed, but if you change the master privately, you will not say anything.

  Mu Qingchen hasn't come yet.

  Gu Jiao didn’t know where he would sit, Zhong Ding waved at her from his first seat, patted the stool next to him, and signaled her that he had reserved a seat for her.

  Gu Jiao did not go to sit with Zhong Ding, instead she chose the last row of seats to sit down.

   is empty next to, Mu Qingchen should be sitting here.

  Gu Jiao put the book bag away, took out the pen, ink, paper and ink, and tapped the front classmate with her fingertips.

  The classmate turned her head and looked at Gu Jiao nervously: "Xiao, Brother Xiao, what's the matter?"

  Gu Jiao said, "Let me copy the homework."

  Classmate: "……"

  The classmate gave her homework to Gu Jiao.

  Gu Jiao took a leave of absence yesterday afternoon. I don’t know what Gao Fuzi and Jiang Fuzi did, but the homework is still made up. She is a good student who abides by discipline.

  After copying, Gu Jiao returned the homework to the classmate in the front row: "Thank you."

   "No, no thanks!" The classmate stammered.

  Gu Jiao took a look: "What are you doing so nervously? I won't eat you again."

   "Oh, I'm not nervous! Not nervous!" The classmate collected the homework that Gu Jiao had returned, and dipped the ink and brush directly into the homework.

  Gu Jiao: "..."

   There were more people in the class who ignored and despised her, but it seemed that after seeing her taming the horse king, everyone started to be a little afraid of her.

Zhong Ding is okay, Xu is because he met Gu Jiao early, and he lives in the same dormitory with Gu Jiao’s wife and brother. Although Gu Xiaoshun can’t live at all, the relationship between them is better than normal anyway. Close to classmates.

  Zhong Ding came over, lay on Gu Jiao’s desk, and whispered to Gu Jiao: "Xiao Liulang, how did you figure out that the answer to the question yesterday was 19?"

  He didn't believe it before, but when Gao Fuzi got the right answer in class, he knew that Xiao Liulang was right.

   is wrong, Xiao Liulang didn't count it.

  Zhong Ding asked in a low voice: "You...Did you peek at Master Gao's answer?"

  Gu Jiao glanced at him lightly: "Yes, I see the answer."

  Zhong Ding was relieved: "I'll just talk about it. For such a difficult question, no one in the class got the right answer. Why did you get it right? Okay, it's okay. I'll go over and sit."

   "Wait." Gu Jiao stopped him.

   "What's wrong?" Zhong Ding asked back.

   "Why hasn't Mu Qingchen come yet?"

   "You don't know yet?"

"what do you know?"

   "He may not be here today. Mr. Meng Lao played with the dean in the Xianluan Pavilion, and Master Qingchen went to observe."

   "Which Mr. Meng Lao?"

   "It is the sage of Six Nations Chess! Don't tell me you haven't even heard of his old man's name! He is our Zhao Guoren! Because he played well in chess, he made an exception and was invited to settle in Shengdu by the Emperor of the Kingdom of Yan."

  Oh, Mr. Meng.

  Gu Jiao has heard of it.

"Mr. Meng rarely goes out of the inner city. Even if he comes out, there are few people who are qualified to play against Mr. Meng. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No wonder Young Master Qingchen will go to observe and learn. I want to go too, but I Don't dare to skip class, you will be remembered for skipping class."

  To remember, forget it.

  She had planned to go to Xianluan Pavilion to find Mu Qingchen.

   "Dear classmates, Master Jiang has gone to Xianluan Pavilion! This morning is Wu Master's class again!"

  Mingxintang cheered.

  Gu Jiao understands roughly that Master Wu’s class is equivalent to the physical education class of her previous life. Everyone loves Master Wu’s class.

  Teacher Takeshi is a good and considerate master. After a broken arm, he still takes over for the master who can’t attend class.

  "Master Takeshi, can we take a leave?" A student said, "We have a bad stomach."

  Master Takeshi waved his hand: "Go."

  Not long after, a few more students came over: "Master Wu, we have eaten our stomachs too."

  Master Takeshi nodded: "Well, that's it."

  Master Takeshi is a rare acquaintance. He **** his stomach and wants to watch Six Kingdoms Chess.

  Zhong Ding pulled Gu Jiao's sleeve: "Brother Xiao, they are all gone, shall we go too?"

  "Will you remember it?" Gu Jiao asked.

  Zhong Ding hurriedly said: "No, no! Master Wu agreed to ask for leave, so I won’t remember it!"

  Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Feasible."

  Zhong Ding and Gu Jiao walked over. Before Zhong Ding spoke, Master Wu said, "I've eaten my stomach too? Got it, let's go!"

  Zhong Ding smiled, and went to Xianluan Pavilion with Gu Jiao from the back door of the academy.

  Xianluan Pavilion is not far away, after exiting the back door, turn left and walk all the way east for a mile, cross the street and pass through an alley, and you will see the signboard of Xianluan Pavilion.

  Mr. Meng and the dean’s game only knew about the Tianqiong Academy, so all the teachers and students who came to observe were the teachers and students of the academy.

   Suddenly, there was an arrogant stern shout from the alley: "You don’t have eyes? Hit him on me!"

   "Yes, yes, sorry!"

   "Yes, yes, uncle! Can you speak well? You are stuttering!"

   "I, I, I..."

   "Hahaha, he really stutters!"

  Zhong Ding stopped and said to Gu Jiao: "It's Zhou Tong and the others! Those are the students of Wuyue Academy!"

  Gu Jiao didn’t know the students of Wuyue Academy, but the one named Zhou Tong, she knew, was her classmate in the front row, who just lent her homework to copy this morning.

  It was him who was scolded by the students of Wuyue Academy for stuttering.

  Of course, Zhou Tong is not stuttering, he only does this when he is nervous.

  Zhong Ding said anxiously: “The predecessor of Wuyue Academy was the martial arts school. They focused on martial arts. All the students were thorny and arrogant. People in our academy are afraid to meet them!"

The Wuyue Academy students headed by    grabbed Zhou Tong’s hair with one hand, lifted him up, pointed to his vamp, and said, “Lick it clean for the little man!”

   "Don't go too far!"

   Zhou Tong’s companion said.

  A student from Wuyue Academy lifted his foot and kicked towards the talking companion!

  I only heard a cry, this student of Wuyue Academy was kicked by a figure that did not know when to flash!

  The four students of Tianqiong Academy were shocked: "Xiao Liulang!"

  Gu Jiao coldly looked at the Wuyue Academy student who had caught Zhou Tong: "Let him go, don't let me say it a second time."

  The other party looked up and down Gu Jiao, and his eyes fell on Gu Jiao’s left face: "Where is the ugly boy? You let the little master let the little master go? Who will let you lick it, are you?"

   "Are you going to lick? Okay, it will make you perfect." Gu Jiao said indifferently, raising her hand with a hand knife and cutting it down, hitting the hemp on the opponent's arm on the spot.

  The opponent's arm numb, Zhou Tong fell down, Gu Jiao dragged Zhou Tong behind her, lifted her foot and kicked the opponent's chest fiercely!

   Seeing this, the remaining companions of Wuyue Academy attacked Gu Jiao fiercely. Gu Jiao knocked one down, but in the blink of an eye, the seven fell to the ground and shouted.

  The student of Wuyue Academy, who claimed to be Xiaoye, finally felt a trace of fear.

  He grabbed his chest and got up, while glaring at Gu Jiao viciously, and stepped back unconsciously: "Who are you!"

   "Your uncle!" Gu Jiao grabbed his hair and pressed one knee to his abdomen. His whole body was bent in pain, like a shrimp in a steamer.

  His shoe fell to the ground, and Gu Jiao threw him backhand and threw him next to the shoe: "Lick it, lick it yourself!"

   After all, she said to Zhou Tong who was behind her, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you keep up?"

Zhou Tong looked at the Wuyue Academy student who was beaten to the ground in disbelief, his eyes fell on Gu Jiao's cold back, and nodded: "Ah! Good! Here comes it!" He said to his companion, "Quickly Hurry up! Keep up!"

Several people stepped over the bodies of the students of Wuyue Academy and followed Gu Jiao numbly.

  Zhong Ding also followed.

  The look in the eyes of several people watching Gu Jiao is different from the previous ones, they are especially admired, and they are still faintly close.

  Zhou Tong kept peeking at Gu Jiao.

   "Something?" Gu Jiao was impatient with him.

  She glanced over, and Zhou Tong's heart almost jumped out of her throat.

   But thinking of what happened in the alley, Zhou Tong felt that she shouldn’t be so scared again: “Many, thank you! And, I’m sorry!”

  Gu Jiao said, "Why do you always say sorry to people?"

Zhou Tong replied: "I...I was forced to say sorry to them. Actually, it was not I stepped on it, but he deliberately stretched his foot over and tripped me-their students at Wuyue Academy love to bully us." Yomo realized His own words were a bit crooked, and he hurriedly returned to the subject, "I told you I'm sorry because... I misunderstood you..."

  He thought he was the same as these martial arts students in Wuyue Academy, and they were both violent and domineering people, but facts proved that he was not.

  His martial arts are not used to bully people.

  "You, you don’t actually like fighting, do you? You dealt with Ma Wang yesterday to save Miss Su, and you beat them today to protect us? Brother Xiao, you are a good-hearted man!"

  Gu Jiao who was suddenly issued a good person card: "..."

  Do you have any misunderstandings about good people?

  There was a delay in the alley. When Gu Jiao and his party arrived at the Xianluang Pavilion, the game was over, and Mr. Meng had also left in a carriage.

Zhong Ding thought of missing Mr. Meng and couldn’t help crying: “I’m too miserable to fail to see Mr. Meng! This is the closest I’ve been to Mr. Meng! I won’t have a second time in my life. Chances! Ooooooo!"

  Gu Jiao doesn't care about Mr. Meng, she is here to find Mu Qingchen.

  Unexpectedly, Mu Qingchen also returned to the inner city.

  Gu Jiao suddenly remembered something: “We will be recorded for absenteeism, why can’t Mu Qingchen?”

  Does this guy have special absenteeism skills?

Zhong Ding envied: "Although he never comes to class, he gets the first place in every exam. Just like that, he dare to remember it? After remembering three times, he has to be expelled from the academy. If you say that such a good seedling is expelled, or not What about expelling? So the dean specially approved him to study at home."

  Gu Jiao asked, "Are the other students okay?"

  Zhong Ding sighed: "If you have any comments, go to Mu Qingchen for the exam. No one has tested him so far."

  Gu Jiao touched her chin: "Is it so powerful?"

  Zhong Ding wiped his tears, and said: "But I heard that he didn't go back to study this time. It's because of the family's business. He has to leave Shengdu temporarily."

  Gu Jiao was stunned: "Speaking of which, wouldn't I be the one who won't see him for a while?"

  Then how would she enter the Palace of the National Teacher!

  The moon is dark and the wind is high.

  In a corner of a women's college in the inner city, in a low-key yet luxurious courtyard, a little black baby who almost blended into the night ran out sneakingly holding the little bag in his arms.

  The bad brother-in-law went to take a bath.

  He wants to take the opportunity to slip away!

  He is going to find Jiaojiao!

  Little Heiwa drills dog holes, climbs trees, over walls, jumps trees, and climbs down. All the actions are done in one go!

  Finally, he left the academy!

  He came under the vast sky, and he stood on a quiet street!

  Jiaojiao, your beloved little man is here!

  Hey!

  Little Heiwa fell down and fell face down on a big horse.

   "Call—"

  A carriage came galloping, and if it hadn’t seen the baggage, the coachman would have almost run over it.

  He hurriedly tightened the rein and stopped the horse.

   "What's wrong?" the person in the car asked.

   "Master, there is, there is a child." The coachman also watched for a long time before he realized that a child was actually under the burden, mainly because it was too dark.

   "Go and see." The person in the car said.

"Yes."

  The coachman jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the child.

  He wondered if the child was fainted or dead. Just when he squatted down and tried to sniff the child's nose, the child shook his head up!

   "Mother!"

  The coachman ran three feet away in fright!

  The person in the car heard the movement and raised his hand to open the curtain: "What's the matter?"

  Little Heiwa got up from the ground, picked up the little bag and carried it into her arms, and looked at Mr. Meng in the car cutely: "Grandpa, can you take me to find Jiaojiao?"

    Well, at the end of the month, I still have to remind you to vote.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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