Baochai is a mermaid

Wei Cheng lowered his head and blushed.

He didn't understand why Wei Jun had to fight with Wei Chi, let alone why he became a victim of their fight.

Obviously he didn't provoke the incident, obviously he is the one being bullied, why is everyone laughing at him?

Wei Cheng was ashamed and angry, and subconsciously looked towards the only friendly direction in the room, and met Xue Baoer's gaze head-on.

The little girl looked at him tenderly, without any sarcasm, pity or sympathy, but somehow gave him courage.

That's right, he is a prince, a relative of the emperor, how can he be looked down upon by others, who gave them the courage to laugh at the prince?

He plucked up the courage to stare at the people who were laughing at him with the fiercest eyes in his life, those dandies were really startled, and their laughter quickly dropped.

Facing Wei Chi's suspicious gaze and Wei Jun's anger, Wei Cheng pursed his lips, intentionally suppressing the male duck voice that is unique to young people in the voice-changing period, and said in a deep voice, "Auspicious, pack your things and come quickly."

Jixiang is the book boy brought by Wei Cheng, who was already stunned by the battle just now, he hurriedly cleaned up after hearing this, and ran to stand beside Wei Cheng as if fleeing, with tears in his eyes.

Toffee bless!His prince finally looks like a prince!

Wei Cheng turned his head and looked at Chang Ming who was still sitting there stupidly.

Chang Ming didn't even realize what happened just now.

Why did his son change his seat? Didn't he say yesterday that sitting in the last row is convenient for sleeping? He also said that such a good seat would not change for him.

Why did you turn your back on someone today and insist on sitting in the first row?

However, the elders of his family have always said that the wind is the rain, and turning faces is faster than turning the pages of books. Longevity can't be guessed, and they don't bother to guess.

After all, having seen strong winds and waves with Wei Chi, and seeing Wei Cheng's sudden sharp gaze, Chang Sheng is much calmer than those dudes.

He stood up and packed his things carelessly, and after a brief salute to Wei Cheng, he walked to the first row, rearranged the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Shi Shiran sat down beside Wei Chi.

Wei Chi didn't look at him, leaned on the back of the chair with a crooked body, looked around the landscape screen and looked provocatively at the last row next door.

After the dust settled, An Ning looked at Wei Jun's handsome back and continued to commit nympho. He dared to face Wei Chi just now, he was so handsome.

Knowing that Wei Chi was looking at her, An Ning didn't care.

Anyway, he knew that he liked Wei Jun.

Wei Jun sat upright, angry at Wei Cheng's betrayal at the critical moment, but he could still feel the hot gaze behind him.

Wei Jun's biological mother was once the emperor's favorite concubine, and she was unparalleled in beauty. Although he was more like the former emperor, he also inherited the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of his biological mother, coupled with the gentle and elegant temperament deliberately cultivated, he was even more outstanding.

It's not surprising that some people look at him, but Wei Chi's behavior just now is very strange.

Xue's family is as rich as an enemy country, and because no one in the clan is an official, the orphans and widows are very easy to manipulate, which is equivalent to a large fortune without an owner.Sending a daughter into the palace at this time must also have the intention of clinging to the powerful.

Wei Chi is backed by An Guogong's mansion, sitting on mountains of gold and silver, and is not short of money.Most of the other princes of the government are dudes, and they can't get into the eyes of Xue's family.

Compared with others, naturally he is the most suitable.

This also explains why Xue Baoer would do everything possible to get close to him, seduce him, flirt with him secretly, and even throw herself into her arms.

Wei Chi is not short of money, and he doesn't care about the support of the Xue family. What he does is nothing more than to show that no one likes him and that he is not good.

But since the Xue family chose him as the target, and the person they want to rely on is also him, how can it be changed by changing seats?

Wei Chi's move is really childish and ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Wei Jun slightly hooked the corners of his lips, looked sideways at Wei Chi, and saw that he looked lonely, like a child whose toy was robbed.

Feeling the victor's gaze from Wei Jun, Wei Chi snorted and motioned him to look back.

Wei Jun held the winning ticket, turned his head to look, and his smile froze instantly.

Princess An Ning looked back in panic, her face was flushed with her head down, while Xue Zanshan, who was sitting next to her, was watching...Wei Cheng.

That's right, it's Wei Cheng.

Could it be...that she deliberately approached and pleased her all to win Wei Cheng's attention?

Thinking of how she seemed to be hanging around in front of Wei Cheng in the past few days, Wei Jun felt chilled.

Wei Cheng is a fool, and the Xue family is too blind!

The tip of the folding fan shook in front of his eyes, and Wei Chi taunted, "Oh, a businessman is a businessman, and he knows how to shop around. This little girl from the Xue family has a lot more vision than An Ning."

Wei Jun: "..."

Who doesn't know that King Zhongshun and An Guogong had a close friendship when they were in the army, and they supported the present together during the Nine Kings Rebellion, and wearing a pair of pants together is too fat!

Now that the emperor is seriously ill and has no children, he and Wei Chi will face each other sooner or later, so he has never paid attention to An Ning, let alone thought that An Ning would pay attention to himself.

When the Taifu was helped into the classroom by the servant, Wei Jun was still in a daze. The Taifu glanced at him, then at Wei Chi, and asked with a smile, "You moved back?"

Wei Chi replied with a smile: "If you are close to Zhu, you will be red and if you are close to ink, you will be black. I want to be closer to the Grand Tutor so that I can listen to the teachings."

Knowing that it was flattery, the Tai Tuo still smiled toothlessly and said hello three times, but it was Wei Cheng who was pushed away without mentioning a word.

Wei Cheng felt very uncomfortable, that position used to belong to Wei Chi, but he also sat there for several years, and now he was replaced by a Taifu who didn't even look at him, as if he was transparent.

That's right, from childhood to adulthood, he was inferior to others in everything, and he was always transparent wherever he went.

Eager to find a sense of existence, he subconsciously looked to the next door, and sure enough, the little porcelain doll was also looking at him. He smiled at her, and she smiled at him. The smile was sincere and sweet, making you forget your worries.

Then An Ning also looked this way, Wei Cheng was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to pretend that nothing had happened.

When he mustered up the courage to look over there again, he saw that the little porcelain doll was teaching An Ning how to write. The teacher taught An Ning seriously, and the students also studied hard. No one noticed that he had been peeping for a long time.

An Ning didn't know a single character at first, but I heard that now she can read and write the Three-Character Classic.The Tai Tuo was very happy when he found out, praised her in public, and said that both men and women should study more.

A little girl is working so hard, so what reason does he have to sleep in the back row and waste his studies?

Only now did he understand that the reason why Wei Jun and Wei Chi were favored by Tai Fu was because of their erudition and talent.

And the embarrassing status of being a transparent person is also self-inflicted because of ignorance and incompetence.

So in the whole class in the afternoon, there were heated debates in the front row, and most of the students fell asleep in the back row. Wei Cheng had been reading seriously.When he was not paying attention, Tai Tuo looked over and nodded in satisfaction.

An hour later, the Tai Tuo was helped out of the classroom by the servants as usual due to lack of energy. Xue Baoer was busy packing up the books and school utensils. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone coming from the next door, and when she looked up, it turned out to be Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng blushed slightly, said thank you without thinking, turned around and walked back, not wanting to bump into Jixiang who was following closely.Jixiang was knocked to one side, the bookcase turned over, and the contents inside fell to the ground. Other things were fine, only the inkstone fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Jixiang was so anxious that he burst into tears, and blurted out: "How good! This side of the palace is easy!"

Being exposed face to face of the predicament of the palace, Wei Cheng blushed even more, and stood in place with his lips tightly pressed, neither staying nor staying.

After a short period of astonishment, An Ning sighed softly in her heart. After all, it was Wei Jun's little follower. She couldn't watch him get embarrassed, so she pretended not to hear anything, and took the initiative to congratulate Wei Cheng, and said softly: "Give me a gift, Prince!" .”

Only then did Wei Cheng stabilize his mind, he responded, and strode out regardless of Ji Xiang.

Xue Baoer glanced at An Ning, and An Ning nodded: "Help clean up, I'll wait for you outside." After speaking, she left.

At this time, only Xue Baoer and Jixiang were left in the palace school. Xue Baoer went over to help, and seeing Jixiang cleaning up while wiping tears, he knew that what he just said was the truth.

Those who are qualified to study in the palace are either relatives of the emperor or the children of the powerful and powerful. Although they are relatively low-key after entering the palace and their clothes are fairly simple, the four treasures of the study are all treasures.

Even those accompanying them used high-quality Duan inkstones. It is said that the inkstone used by the first assistant's daughter Xiao Shu'er was an ancient relic from the previous dynasty and was very rare.

Xue Bao'er picked up a piece of broken inkstone, saw the words on the bottom, and asked, "Is this Song inkstone?"

Ji Xiang knew that she was a merchant girl, so it was not surprising that she knew some ancient items, so she hummed distressedly and took it: "It was given by Prince Ren."

"It's such a good thing, it's a pity." Xue Baoer sighed.

How clever Rao Jixiang was, he was only a half-grown child after all, and his mouth shrugged sadly when he was poked at the center: "I don't know what to use tomorrow..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, and looked at Xue Baoer vigilantly.

You can't lose the dignity of the prince in front of outsiders.

Xue Baoer tidied up the rice paper on the ground and handed it to him, as if she didn't hear it, she continued what she said earlier: "It's such a good Song inkstone, it's a pity to throw it away."

She picked up another piece of broken inkstone, and pretended to pick it up to take a closer look, without paying any attention to Jixiang, she said to herself: "I remember that someone in Jinshizhai on Xingyuan Street seems to be able to mend Song inkstones."

Ji Xiang was overjoyed when he heard the words, leaned over and asked, "Really?"

Only then did Xue Baoer look at him and nodded: "Inlaid with gold and jade, it can mend well."

Gold and jade?

That kind of rare treasure that is neither gold nor jade, but is more valuable than gold and emerald?

Looking at the Song inkstone that was broken into several pieces, Ji Xiang's eyes were sad, one tael of gold and one hundred taels of gold, probably the cost of repairing the Song inkstone was more expensive than buying a new one.

Seeing his embarrassed face, Xue Baoer continued to talk nonsense: "Song Yan is rare, it is... my brother's favorite. How about this, you give me the broken inkstone, and I will give you a good Duan inkstone, how about it?"

Suddenly someone laughed outside the window, the laughter was so soft that Ji Xiang didn't even notice, Xue Baoer pricked up his ears and didn't hear anything.

Is it hallucinations?