Still too little work

The classmates in the class listened to her speech, and many of them showed signs of approval. Long Tian glanced at them and wrote down their names one by one.

But the only "commoner" here, Nan Mengxia, looked confused. She felt that she should be angry, and felt that she had heard wrong. How could such a beautiful and elegant classmate have such thoughts?She must have heard it wrong, right?

She couldn't keep up with the English level of her classmates at work, but last night she made up the relevant words of the essay, so that she could barely hear some key words, and she didn't dare to comment on Ouyang Youxuan's remarks.

But Nan Mengxia's deskmate, a girl with an elegant bun asked softly, "Do you think she's right?"

She was assigned to be at the same table as Nan Mengxia. The self-proclaimed "nobility" felt that she was very humiliated living with a "commoner" student. The dirty air exhaled by the "commoner" made her live a few years less.Seeing that Nan Mengxia was not angry because of Ouyang Youxuan's remarks at this moment, it was like playing tricks on her.

Ouyang Youxuan had already read the difference between "nobility" and "common people". Nan Mengxia understood a little bit, because it was the fact she explained, so she nodded and said to her deskmate: "She is right."

"You think it's right?" The tablemate's expression looked a little frightened.

"That's right." Nan Mengxia felt that the tablemate was a bit baffled. Nobles were members of the royal family in ancient times, which is true.

Oh, she only heard the word "king", and she could guess the relevant understanding.

The deskmate looked at her a few times, then laughed, and murmured in a low voice: "I just said, how could there be civilian students coming to our school, that's why."

Because she spoke very softly, Nan Mengxia didn't hear clearly, and she still had to concentrate on what Ouyang Youxuan said.

After Ouyang Youxuan finished reading, Long Tian asked: "So this is what you understand as 'nobility' and common people?"

Ouyang Youxuan nodded generously: "Yes."

The point of view in this essay is extreme, and she knows that, but she wrote it on purpose, just to let Teacher Long know the gap between "nobles" and "common people", and know that the authority of "nobles" cannot be challenged.

"Then tell me, what is a nobleman." Long Tian was not angry, still smiling.

Although he didn't care what these students thought of him, since he was his student, he couldn't have such thoughts.

Ouyang Youxuan held her head high and looked at Longtian: "Nobles are the upper class."

"Your understanding is too one-sided." Long Tian turned around and wrote the words of nobility on the blackboard, "In ancient times, nobility was at the highest level of society, most of them were members of the royal family, or hereditary powerful families. They had fiefdoms, slaves, and finally The key is - the family."

Looking back at everyone in the classroom, Long Tian smiled and spat out a bombshell: "In the aristocratic culture you worship, most of you are commoners."

There was an instant objection in the classroom, and Long Tian continued in a calm manner, "I know you want to say that you are rich, but what is money? A businessman is a businessman, and a nobleman is a nobleman. No matter how hard a businessman works, , can only be regarded as a rich businessman, maybe he can exchange money for a title, but in the real noble circle, he is still looked down upon by the nobles."

"What's more..." Long Tian smiled, "We are following socialism. There are no titles for you. You still dare to call yourself nobles. Aren't you afraid of the warmth of the community?"

Although what he said was humorous, the students below laughed a few times to deal with it. Most of them couldn't laugh, and even dismissed the teacher's point of view.

They are all too young, and their family background is good, and they have fallen into the problem of pride, and it is estimated that they will not be able to change it for a while.

Ouyang Youxuan retorted: "Teacher, nobles also evolved. We are now in the upper class of society. This is the middle school for nobles. Why can't we be nobles?"

Long Tian looked at her with a smile: "You can only be considered rich. This is a place for rich people. Rich people and nobles are two levels. I have already said it before."

Ouyang Youxuan thought about it carefully, her face instantly turned blue, purple and white, she was very pretty, she was being ridiculed as a rich person trying to get into the aristocratic circle!

"Sit down." Long Tian lowered his hand, "Lessons begin now."

At the end of a class, when Long Tian left, several students surrounded Ouyang Youxuan.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable..." Ouyang Youxuan gritted her teeth, wishing she could break Long Tian into pieces and eat it.

Seeing that she was so irritable, the girl with curly hair whispered a few words in her ear.

Ouyang Youxuan's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

The girl with curly hair nodded: "She said it herself, it should be right."

"Hehe." Ouyang Youxuan smiled coldly, "Since you want to protect 'civilians', I will show you how the 'civilians' you protect kneel at the feet of others!"

All of a sudden, Nan Mengxia found that there were more people talking to her, but everyone would ask her to do something, such as buying a bottle of water and rubbing her shoulders, and her attitude was not bad.

Nan Mengxia felt that it was not easy for her to be able to make friends when she was a newcomer, so she would help with everything that everyone asked her to do, and even smiled and felt that she had made friends.

In less than two days, there was a story about a "commoner" who served the "nobility" in the first year of high school, and it spread all over the campus. She said a few words, she was very happy, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

It's just because these "noble" students hold on to their identities, they don't speak bad words to others casually, they even use polite terms such as "please" and "trouble" when asking Nan Mengxia to do things, they don't understand class at all, and what is missing in their minds Nan Mengxia didn't realize at all that she had become a school maid.

Soon, this incident spread to the ears of Duanmuqing, the school grassroots of Xueying High School. The school grass was eating at the time, and immediately stopped eating when he heard the words, and walked directly to the door of Nan Mengxia's classroom, shouting One voice: "Nan Mengxia, come out for me!"

Duanmuqing is recognized as the school grass of Xueying High School. He is tall and handsome, and his family background is one of the best in Xueying High School. As soon as he appeared at the door of the classroom of the first year of high school, there was a burst of screams. I thought it was some idol star who came to the school.

"What's the matter?" Nan Mengxia heard someone looking for her. She saw that it was Duanmu Qing. This was the son of Aunt Shu Min who she was staying with. They didn't get along at home and basically didn't speak. She spoke so aggressively, and her tone was not kind.

"What's your tone?" Immediately, some girls started to attack her.

Nan Mengxia curled her lips, and just about to say something, Duanmuqing announced loudly: "This woman, Nan Mengxia, is my exclusive maid of Duanmuqing. None of you can command her, only I can."

How could people from his Duanmu family be manipulated casually, but he didn't want to admit that Nan Mengxia was from his Duanmu family. In desperation, he immediately made an excuse, and he felt that his excuse was extremely perfect.

"Maid?" Nan Mengxia widened her eyes, wanting to refute, but suddenly thought that if she was living in Duanmuqing's house, if she was not sure about anything, if she could serve as a maid for this young master, it would also reduce her anxiety. With a little psychological guilt, she swallowed the following words.

Forget it, the maid is just doing some chores, as long as this Young Master Duanmu is happy.

Long Tian's office is not far from the classroom, and he heard the commotion outside the classroom. Seeing Duanmu Qing's popularity, Long Tian couldn't help being suspicious of life, and asked the Lord God, "I'm not as handsome as he is?"

Lord God: "Do you need me to change your appearance?"

"Forget it." Long Tian walked over slowly, "It's not a good thing to be too handsome sometimes."

Easily pushed aside the crowd, Long Tian walked to a position not far from Duanmu Qing, and said, "Student Duanmu, follow me to the office."

maid?

Did this person eat too many brain fragments?