"I don't know. Anyway, everything I said is true. Whether the Fourth Highness believes it or not, I have a clear conscience." After saying that, she walked around Shen Mujin, but Shen Mujin did not stop her and kept his eyes on her. He stared at her back and fell into deep thought.

Shen Weibai's look really made people suspicious of him. It had been a long time since he had seen her happy. Even though he was suppressing it, he could still see it.

This girl is quite normal.

Could it be that my judgment was wrong?

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In the afternoon, there is a specialty class. Male and female students only need to practice separately. Men learn archery, and women learn painting or guqin.

Painting and Guqin were both taught by the lady, and she finally no longer had to see the troublesome Shen Mujin.

But she found that she was happy too early.

Sisters Xiaofen and Xiaolan sat in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, unfolding the scroll and chatting about their daily life:

"Oh, I don't know if our new guy can draw?"

"This is not necessarily true. After all, children from poor families are already very luxurious if they can read and write. It is really rare to learn how to draw."

"It doesn't matter if he really knows how to draw. Our wife is famous for being strict. If he can't draw, she will definitely scold him. Then won't she be the one who is embarrassed? Let me tell you, some people He is not suitable for this place, and he should not have been forced into it in the first place."

The more he listened to the strange words of these two people, the more Jiang Yuan felt a headache: "Don't you guys criticize Huai in front of me."

Sister Fenlan looked back at her and sneered: "Hey, what do you mean by this? Can't we two sisters chat together?"

"Let's just chat. The new guy opened his mouth and kept silent. He thought I didn't understand, but he admitted it openly without dying." She said with great disgust: "You will make a fool of yourself by then." Can you watch the fun? We haven’t started yet, so just go and let me be quiet for a while.”

"..." Sister Fenlan was retorted by her, and she was a little unconvinced: "Don't think that you can show off your power in front of me just because you have some beauty. Let me tell you, even if you are good-looking, it will be nothing if you have no money or power here. It's just a flower display, and we can even give it to any adult as a gift as long as we like it."

As a gift?

She suddenly stood up and said, "Say one more thing?"

"..." The pink and blue sisters were startled, and their tone of voice was insufficient: "If you ask me to say one more thing, I will say it again. Women who have no money can only give them to adults to play with. You have no choice. Don't I?" Isn’t that right?”

"Then have you ever thought that one day in the future you may be given to a rich and powerful person by your father?" Jiang Yuan looked at her directly and smiled sarcastically: "After all, people who are richer than you are also There are many."

The two sisters choked and froze.

She continued to scare them both: "If you let me hear your words again in the future, believe it or not, I will sew your mouth shut. Although I don't know poetry, songs, embroidery or painting, I am very good at sewing mouths. Would you like to try it on?"

Xiaofen was startled, and there was a little more fear in her brows. But she said unconvincedly: "Lin Yuanyuan, that's all you can do to scare us."

"Is it a scare, or am I really going to do it? No one knows until it comes true, right?" The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, meaningfully.

A trace of fear flashed between the other party's brows, and without saying a word, he put away the scroll and changed its position.

Just then, the school bell rang, and the lady came in with a scroll. This lady was very good-looking and very delicate. She was wearing a light purple gauze skirt with only a hosta on her head without any decorations.

Her skin is as fair as porcelain, she has big eyes, and she looks very smart. She seems to be a woman who is extremely tasteful and pursues simplicity. Even her paintbrush is hung with delicate tassels.

How should I put it? She was as elegant as a bamboo, which was perhaps the best comment for this lady. She entered the position, picked up the file and asked: "It seems that a new student has arrived today, what is his name?"

Jiang Yuan immediately stood up from his chair and said, "Hello, Master, my name is Lin Yuanyuan."

"Lin Yuanyuan, right?" After confirming that the name on the record was correct, the lady raised her head and looked her up and down, showing a comfortable smile: "She looks pretty good, can you draw?"

"..." Jiang Yuan choked and shook his head in embarrassment.

The sound of snickering immediately came to mind on the seat.

The lady's expression was a little stiff, as if it was her first time encountering this situation: "Do you know how to play the guqin? What about embroidery? Or if you have any other hobbies, you can tell me."

Can you do martial arts?

Just when Jiang Yuan was about to speak, the little fan on the seat suddenly suppressed a smile and said:

"Master, don't ask. She doesn't know anything. It's good that a poor person can read and study here. Don't embarrass me."

"Hahahahahahahahaha." A laughter immediately burst out.

The lady's eyebrows were furrowed, and she didn't seem to find anything funny. She looked at Jiang Yuan and asked, "Are you really not good at anything?"

She nodded honestly: "Yes, but I can learn."

I originally thought that the lady was different from these people, but when she finished saying this, the corner of the lady's mouth twitched and her attitude became colder:

"I don't have time to teach you something different. Besides, all your classmates can already draw landscape paintings. It seems that you don't even know the basics now."

That kind of sarcastic and condescending sense of superiority made Jiang Yuan a little uncomfortable, but she was indeed a useless idiot in a place like this. Apart from a humble attitude and hard work, she couldn't think of a better way. She could only

Seriously:

"I will definitely work hard."

The female wife immediately rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Then work hard."

Seeing the two of them interacting like this, the laughter below became even louder, and Xiaofenxiao's face turned red: "Learning to draw requires talent and basic skills. You don't know anything and you come here to take classes? I think you are still

Go back and stay with the kids."

The female teacher frowned: "Quiet! This is a classroom, not a place for you to laugh at others. And you, Lin Yuanyuan, I can't accommodate the pace of the course just because of you. If you don't know what I teach, I will still know it."

Tell you, if you can’t accept my education method now, please leave here immediately.”

"I see."

It was not that she had never experienced such jokes in the military camp. She was beaten with a steel whip, and she could bear it.

But the lady seemed to dislike her very much. She glanced at her and ordered her to sit down and start class.

She could draw a gourd from a gourd, but she couldn't draw the charm they painted no matter how hard she dipped her pen in ink.

Xiaolan in front of her looked back at her and said something. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she snatched the scroll on her table and held it up:
Chapter completed!