Chapter 192: The National Teacher's Wife's Notebook (19)
No matter what the reason was, it made the young man feel depressed for no reason, as if he had been wronged.
Although he was a little flustered in the bottom of his heart, the young national teacher's white face was still as calm as water, and he could not see emotional fluctuations.
He was silent for a while, and then compromised softly: "Okay."
Of course, there is also the same depressing wind.
She doesn't want to go to any school...
The system does this every time.
Too much this time.
Mu Bai raised his hand and gently broke the girl's hand around her neck.
"I'll make arrangements."
He left these words quietly, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he turned to leave.
Feng Qian sat on the bed and stared blankly at the back of the fragments leaving.
The young man is tall and straight, but it makes people feel a little lonely.
Feng Qian looked down at his little hand.
Broken by shards.
Is he... angry?
The girl was irritable and wrapped herself in the quilt.
Blame the system.
system:"……"
Hidden tasks are not something it can control, who makes the host lazy...
Mu Bai went to the study alone to repair books for the monarch.
The boy in white was writing and writing, but he was absent-minded.
It took a long time to write.
When the monarch received the revision book from the young national teacher, he couldn't help but be surprised again.
Didn't you refuse?
However, it is always a good thing that the little girl in the National Teacher's House can enter the palace.
As for the specific reasons for the change in girls' attitudes, it is not so important.
It would be great if Qi'er and the little girl from the National Teacher's House could take this opportunity to cultivate their childhood friendship.
It can also attract more young national teachers.
The matter of entering the palace to study, the young national teacher personally repaired the book to the monarch, and naturally it was quickly arranged.
in the carriage.
The young national teacher looked at the cute and beautiful little girl in front of him indifferently.
I sighed inwardly.
The other party's expression was completely sloppy, and he didn't want to go, but he made such a request.
Sitting in the carriage at the moment, there is no excited look, but rather sleepy.
The boy reluctantly got up and sat beside the little girl, and hugged her into his arms.
His tone carried the doting that he didn't even notice: "If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while."
Feng Qian blinked with a confused look on his face, then nestled in the boy's arms, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.
Until the carriage drove to the school, the little girl still slept soundly and didn't wake up.
The young national teacher had no choice but to hold the girl and stay in the carriage quietly.
I don't even want to wake him up.
People inside and outside the school quickly recognized the carriage of the National Teacher.
They looked respectful in unison.
But it has been a long time since the National Teacher came out of the carriage.
The guards outside couldn't help but be a little surprised, and began to wonder if the person sitting inside was the national teacher.
The little princes and princesses in the academy also stuck their heads out of the window curiously, with their eyes wide open, looking curiously at the carriage of the young national teacher.
Some of them have heard that today, the little girl from the National Teacher's House will come to the school to study with them.
A group of children couldn't help looking out the window.
In their eyes, the young national teacher is like a fairy.
People around will always discuss how powerful the young national teacher is. They have heard about it to some extent, and they are also subtly curious and worship this young national teacher.
The master in the school had no choice but to watch a group of little princes and princesses crowded at the window, and did not concentrate on reciting poetry.
Not long after, Feng Qian also woke up.
The girl blinked and asked in confusion, "Arrived?"
The boy gave a soft "um", and after hugging the girl, he lifted his feet up gently.