Hunting High School

In winter in the north, the sun is like a miser. He guards the golden light in his hand very tightly, and refuses to step out of the horizon easily, let alone sprinkle the light on the earth.

But at First University, whether it is rain or snow, whether it is the moon or the sun, they must abide by the relevant requirements of the "First University Campus Management Regulations".

Maoshi is the time of sunrise, so the sun must rise.

It can be earlier, at the beginning of Mao time, such as five o'clock in the morning; it can also be later, at the end of Mao time, such as around 6:50 in the morning, and then slowly climb out of the horizon. But no matter what, when the time comes, the sun should rise, and it must rise. As long as it is not rainy, snowy, or foggy, the sun will always shine on this open campus on time.

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And this is one of the things that Su Ya's little maid hates about the First University—compared with it, a public-funded student who once scared her to tears doesn't seem so annoying.

Because when the sun rises, it means that she has to get up and work.

When he was still in Qingqiu, the sun would not be so diligent. Sometimes at 7:30 in the morning the sun is still below the horizon, refusing to show its face.

As a trainee maid, the Qingqiu mansion arranged for Su Ya to do very light work, and her daily work and rest strictly followed the ancient system, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Therefore, a sun that can stay in bed with the little fox girl is a good sun.

Not like now.

The sun in the school is a big pig's hoof.

The little fox girl got up from the bed in a dazed state full of resentment, drooping her ears and dragging her tail, and started watering, weeding, and catching insects in the pots of flowers and plants in the living room.

Of course, whether it is weeding or catching insects is just talking—Su Man will not allow any flaws in the plants that can grow in the flower pots in the main hall of the Qingqiu Mansion—what the little witch can do, that is, Holding a small brass pot about a foot high, he slowly moved to each flower pot, and then raised the small pot to sprinkle a few drops of water into the pots to wet the slightly dry turf in the pots because of overnight.

Occasionally, the little fox girl would puff her cheeks and blow at a grass blade of poor color to see if she could blow it off the branch. If it can be blown down, it means that the leaf is unhealthy and needs to be cleaned up; if it cannot be blown down, it is considered lucky.

The only thing that can prevent her from blowing is the pot of pansies placed in the center of the window sill.

The legendary flower has magical power and can realize children's dreams!

In order to be able to seriously water the pansy, Su Ya insisted, and after watering all the other flowerpots in the main hall without looking sideways, he went to the pot of pansy with a face full of excitement and focus. before.

Outside the window, the morning sun had pierced through the tumbling mist in the air, and landed in the garden of the Qingqiu mansion. The head maid, Su Man, is leading several maids to clean up the flower sperm and grass sperm that have been hiding in the garden all night. They stretched out their fingers, poked into the depths of the flowers, and nimbly grabbed the ankles of the elves, then carried them upside down and threw them into the basket.

Gather enough for a basket, and then dump it out of the fence.

Su Man, who had been busy for a while, stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, raised her head, and saw Su Ya lying on the window sill, holding a small copper pot, watering the pansy plant drop by drop.

"Su Ya!"

The head maid put her hips on her hips, glared at the little fox girl, and shouted in a low voice, "If all the flower pots in the living room have been watered, come out and clean up the garden outside... Those wizards you brought yesterday trampled the garden into a mess. , Miss Cong's favorite blue weeping bud tulip even had a lot of petals knocked off."

"I haven't finished watering the flowers yet!" The little fox girl stared at the pansy plant reluctantly, hardened once in a while.

But soon, her toughness was declared bankrupt.

Because Su Man walked from the garden to the window sill in three steps at a time, and carried the little fox girl directly into the garden through the high window sill. The little fox girl shrank her neck and screamed:

"Ah duck, the water in the copper kettle is leaking on the window sill...let me wipe it off!"

"Didn't you always dislike cleaning and cleaning?" Su Man glanced at her, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said, "I haven't wiped it before, and I don't need to wipe it today... Now, go to the garden and wipe away yesterday's waste." Pick up all the pumpkin vines in the flowers. After a while, you will accompany Su Hua to send those vines to the small forest on the street."

"I don't want to go out!" The little fox girl protested loudly, flicking her tail.

"Huh?" Su Man narrowed her eyes and looked at her.

The little fox girl's expression and tone suddenly became much weaker.

"I mean, why do you want to send it out?" She lowered her head, put her hands in front of her face, pointed at her fingertips, and weakly argued: "I remember that little witch with a watermelon head said yesterday that the things that were picked up in the garden Branches and vines can be dispelled in situ with magic, and can also increase the fertility of the land..."

"Huh?" The head maid looked at the little fox girl in surprise, as if she was surprised that she knew such a thing.

Then she thought of the wizards who had come to the mansion yesterday.

"It must be the special recruit nicknamed 'Doctor'." The head maid nodded rarely, agreeing: "He's right... It's just that compared with the little fertility in the garden, the outside Some of the little ones need those vines more."

With that said, Su Man carried Su Ya to a flower basket.

In the wide basket, many elves with slender limbs and green complexions lay down in disorder.

The head maid pointed to the weed sperm in the basket, and explained: "Throw out those pumpkin vines and withered grass leaves, these little guys can still pick up and repair their dilapidated and leaky nests... Do this kind of thing? Isn't it more meaningful than lying on the window sill and looking at the colorful flowers?"

Morality, righteousness, and rules, under the pressure of several major mountains, Su Ya seems to have no room to resist.

"But," the little fox girl wanted to struggle again: "But, Miss said yesterday, let me go to the pedestrian street instead of her, to attend the opening ceremony of d&k! They will start at nine o'clock in the morning... If I now If I don’t start cleaning up, I will give the Qingqiu Mansion a Losing face at that time..."

"Well, don't worry about this kind of thing." An abrupt voice intervened in the conversation between the two maids: "For trivial things like the opening ceremony, I'll just drop by for a while... Xiaoya, you'd better stay at home and take it seriously Take care of the garden."

Su Ya and Su Man turned their heads in unison.

On the window sill, Su Shijun was lying there with his arms propped up, his hair loose, enjoying the winter sun lazily. A little fox leaned over beside the witch in the same lazy posture, with its head next to the pansy. It can be seen that it is very interested in the gorgeous flower, and it sniffs its nose from time to time, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

"And I'm going to take Poseidon to that guy by the way."

The owner of Qingqiu Mansion said so. (to be continued)