cool summer [farming]

For Wei Qingning's side, because he was recommended by the imperial teacher, the Guozijian's approval was very fast, and it was said that he would be allowed to study on the second day.

But his parents have something to do today, so he was sent to the Imperial College by the servants of the Ning Mansion.

Wei Qingning was still very uneasy about the fact that he had to face Jijiu and his classmates alone. He wanted his younger father, or his father, to send him off, but this time his younger father did not follow him and refused to send him off again. He came and said that he was no longer a child who wanted to be nursed, and that he had to learn to handle everything by himself.

He didn't want to embarrass them, and he didn't want to admit that he was a child who couldn't live without others, so he got on the sedan chair bravely.

The sacrificial wine has already received the letter of recommendation from the emperor's teacher, and the servants of the Ning family offered some advice. Naturally, they knew that the child in front of them was the son of the young master of the Ning family who was in the limelight recently. Not bad, but because of his young age, the things he learned seemed to be in his own line, and the most basic subset of classics and history taught by Dongling was not very good, so he was arranged in the elementary school.

Wei Qingning came to the classroom with the sacrificial wine, just as the class was changing, everyone was taking a break, and they gathered together in twos and threes to talk quietly.So as soon as he walked in, he was caught by the eyes of most people. These children were all gorgeously dressed and luxurious, looking at Wei Qingning with curiosity and indifference.

They more or less had the arrogance that Wei Qingning rarely saw in Hong Qi.Wei Qingning swallowed the prologue that was in his mouth.

It is also understandable that the status and status of those who can enter the Guozijian are not ordinary. These heavenly children have been indoctrinated with the concept of being superior to others since birth, and their dignity and arrogance have been engraved in their bones.

Under such an arrogant and indifferent gaze, Wei Qingning's tone gradually lowered.

"Hi everyone, my name is Wei Qingning, and I will read with my classmates in the future, thank you."

His rather fresh speech made a group of children stunned, but then went on to do their own things, and no one responded to him, and a few whispered malicious laughter: "Haha, a bumpkin from the countryside, what he said is WTF!"

Wei Qingning pursed his lips, ignored them, and then obediently followed Jijiu's instructions, sat in the empty seat behind, took out books from the book drawer, and quietly prepared for class.

Jijiu was not interested in the fights of a group of children, so Wei Qingning left immediately after making arrangements.

When the master came to class, he noticed the newcomer Wei Qingning, but he just took a few extra glances and didn't deliberately mention him, which made Wei Qingning heave a sigh of relief.

However, sometimes, the more you avoid something, the more you cannot avoid it.

The curriculum of the elementary class is very simple, basically three steps of reading, writing, and silent.After the Master led the reading, let the students write it by themselves, and then try to be silent after writing it. Wei Qingning had learned this book when he was Hong Qi, so he forgot to read the book unconsciously when writing, and the speed is not slow .

The master probably wants to know the level of the new student, so when walking around with the ruler, he always stays with him for a while intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Qingning was immersed in dictation, ignorant of the outside world, and was suddenly praised by the master who had been watching from behind: "It's good to be upright."

After the master left, Wei Qingning blinked his eyes and realized that he couldn't help being happy. He was praised by the master on the first day, and when he went back, he was a little confident when he talked about it with his family.

In front of Wei Qingning was a somewhat round kid from an aristocratic family, dressed in a green, silver silk and white-edged loose gown, with a white jade pendant hanging around his waist, his head grew a bit fast, and fell on it, making the whole figure look like a headlong After listening to the teacher's words, this classmate showed dissatisfied expression, turned half of his body and turned his face sideways, with his chin raised, his eyes squinted downward at an obvious angle, looked at Wei Qingning, and took a look: " Weak chicken."

I looked at his handwriting again, and found that it was really well written, so I pursed my lips, snorted, and turned away without speaking.

Others were not blind, they all secretly watched his movement, and winked at the little fat man from an angle that the master couldn't notice, as if they formed a small group of their own, completely excluding Wei Qingning.

After all, he is still a child of about seven or eight years old. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't care, but he was rejected by his classmates as soon as he came here. Wei Qingning couldn't find the reason for himself, so he had to comfort himself because he was an "outsider" and everyone treated him badly. Cook it, wait until it matures slowly, it will be fine.

The students in their Hongqili also came from all over the world. They were not familiar with each other at first, and they didn't talk to each other. There were some minor conflicts. After getting along for a while, everyone became very harmonious and happy.

Thinking about it this way, Wei Qingning finally let go of the uneasiness he felt when he first arrived, and concentrated on writing his own words.

There is a long break between junior classes where students can move about on their own, but most choose to stay in class.

Because there are ice basins in the Guozijian classrooms, which are provided by the parents of the students, so their learning environment is very good.But the amount of ice is always limited, at most four basins of cold ice can be consumed in one room a day, and if there is more, there will be no more.

Wei Qingning didn't know that this recess time had become everyone's snack time.

I saw that everyone took out the food boxes placed by the desks and brought out the snacks or cold drinks inside to eat. Wei Qingning even saw that many people were drinking his mint tea.

When these people saw Wei Qingning looking over in surprise, their eyes were filled with complacency, they rolled their eyes, and shook the mint tea in their hands, as if they were saying, what to watch, you can't afford to drink it. .

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Of course, melons and fruits are also indispensable in summer. Loquat, cantaloupe, green mango, red bayberry, cherry, longan, melons and fruits that are difficult for ordinary people to see, these rich children often take them out and eat them.

Wei Qingning looked away, when he was at home, he ate a lot, even in Huaqu's house, there were several new varieties made by his father, all of which he had never seen before. When he was in school, he didn't see anyone eating similar fruits. Only then did he realize how precious the things little dad brought out were ignorant.

Therefore, except for Brother Ming and Sister Cui'er, no one else has seen the fruit that grows in the backyard of their family.

So looking at the fruits in everyone's hands, Wei Qingning felt inexplicably overwhelmed. When it comes to fruits, he still likes the watermelons grown by his dad. The bright red flesh is big and sweet, chilled in well water Afterwards, he dug it with a spoon and ate it with the sweet and sour jam made by Xiao Daddy. Wei Qingning swallowed secretly.

He was a little curious about the new college, so he came out quietly while everyone was eating, and was about to walk around. As soon as he left the teaching area and walked to a wide area, he heard someone calling him quietly, and he looked at it suspiciously. In the past, it was a servant sent to him by the Ning family.

These people were not allowed in, so they all waited outside.

Wei Qingning hurried over, "Brother Xiaoping, why are you here?"

"Shhh, don't speak loudly, the little one is here to give you this by order of the master."

The boy looked around, opened the food box, took out a half-foot-square wooden box, and handed it to him, "Master Yan, please ask your classmates to try it too, don't begrudge the small profits, the mansion "The young man pointed in that direction, with a bit of unsatisfactory intentions, "Master Yan has done a lot, and even the little ones have a share!...The little one sneaked in while the gatekeeper was taking turns, and it's time to go back, you Come in."

As he said that, he walked away with a cat on his back.

Wei Qingning hugged the box and scratched his head, thinking it was about eating or something, but he didn't know what Xiaopa had deep meaning in it, but he is not a stingy person, since Xiaopa said so, then he just obeyed.

He went back and sat at his table, and the little fat man in front of him happened to throw a melon rind in front of him, without apologizing, he turned sideways, between the two tables, eating well.

Wei Qingning paused, expressionlessly picked up the melon rind and threw it in his waste paper bag, then put the box on it and opened it.

It turned out to be his favorite watermelon!It is also sprinkled with jam, but it is a bit green in white. I don't know if it is made of that "cantaloupe".

The bright red and the emerald green complement each other. When it is opened, the naked eye can see the cold air coming out of it, which seems to increase the appetite.

The little fat man had just gnawed a whole melon, and when he saw his box full of fruits he had never seen before, and the white, white and green things sprinkled on it to form a smiling face, his eyes immediately became a little straight.

Seeing that Wei Qingning ate a few mouthfuls, his eyes narrowed with enjoyment, and he stopped eating his melon, and just stared at the less and less fruits in the box.

Somehow, the more I look at it, the more I want to eat it.Thinking of what he did just now, he couldn't speak, hesitantly asked: "You, where did you buy this?"

Wei Qingning could probably understand the little daddy's intentions now, he stuffed his mouth full, then glanced at the little fat man, and pretended to be normal and said, "It's from my family."

The little fat man's face twisted for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Wei Qingning to dismiss him like this, but, what is in that box?looks very tasty……

However, his self-confidence made him hold back, "Well, what is this way of eating, it really is a dishonorable way of you countrymen..."

He yelled this a little loudly, and the students around him all looked over, and at this glance, they found the obviously different fruits on Wei Qingning's table.

The school was not full of embarrassment. There were a few six or seven-year-old children who looked younger than Wei Qingning, sitting around him, pushing the little fat man out, and asked shamelessly: "Student, what is this?" What?" Accidentally poked a wooden stick with someone's fruit with his finger, dipped it in jam, and sniffed it between his nose, pretending to be old-fashioned: "It's a bit sweet."

Wei Qingning saw that this classmate who was still combing his hair with meatballs had delicate features and a pair of big black eyes turned so that no one could refuse. He felt that he had achieved the desired effect, so he took out a clean one from the interlayer of the box lid. wooden stick, "Please eat."

The big eyes froze for a moment, then they lit up, took the wooden stick, and whispered, "Thank you."

The partner next to him urged him, "Try it, try it!"

"Delicious! Cool and sweet!"

"Really? Then I'll have a bite too!"

"I want me too!"

"And I!"

One bite per person, or a second bite and a third bite for fish in troubled waters. In short, when everyone stopped, there were only a few isolated signs in Wei Qingning's wooden box.

Wei Qingning didn't speak, but silently closed the box and put it away.

Inexplicably, people feel uneasy.

At the end of the tasting, the little fat man finally let go of his restraint and snatched two mouthfuls and said sternly: "Yes, what's the big deal, we, we'll just pay you."

The big-eyed face bulged, "If you want to pay, I can't get this watermelon anyway, and, uh, cantaloupe jam, let alone make 'fruit salad'."

"That, that..."

The little fat man was also speechless.

Wei Qingning then raised his head and smiled, showing some white teeth with a smile on his baby fat face, "It's okay, my little daddy can make it, and I'll treat you to it again when I have a chance."

"You, your little dad can do it?!"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"what!"

A student yelled.

"What kind of monster are you?" The child next to him was startled by him, and annoyed.

"That, he," the student pointed at Wei Qingning, "is from the Hou Ye's mansion, from the young master who just returned to Kyoto... I, I, I drink mint tea..." He blushed, because he had just returned to work with an axe, Show off in front of people.

After he reminded everyone, they were terrified, "You, your little father is that scented tea customer? The young master of the Hou Mansion?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Qingning nodded.