A sweeping lady came to Wanling Academy, and the news quickly spread throughout the academy.
It’s not that Wanling Academy has never had a Sasao Lady before, but they were all temporary and had no formal establishment. There was no sense of existence in the academy at all. I didn’t expect that the Sasao Lady who came this time was so skillful and got it.
Not to mention the token that symbolizes the identity of the academy members, he also beat up Yang Jiaomi, a disciple of the noble White Tiger Academy!
Everyone wants to meet the most arrogant sweeper in history!
As a result, after this incident spread, the library was suddenly overcrowded.
Wave after wave of academy disciples rushed to the library, just to see Ye Qingran's true face.
However, Ye Qingran's job is too easy. She can complete the tasks at the speed of light every day and then start to mess up. Therefore, her time in the library is very short, and her working hours are very irregular, so that those who come here because of her fame
The disciples can't see her at all!
"That damn bitch, we've been waiting for her all day, and she hasn't shown up yet!" Yang Jiaomi's maid cursed.
Yang Jiaomi's face, which was already ugly, became even uglier after hearing this.
She also just learned that the woman who publicly humiliated her and seriously injured her was the academy's wife Sasu. When she learned the news, she was relieved.
Before this, she thought Ye Qingran had some terrible background, so she was a little wary. Now she doesn't have to worry about anything at all.
"But it's just a cleaning lady, what do I, Yang Jiaomi, have to fear?"
Yang Jiaomi gritted her teeth, and an extremely cold light burst out from her eyes.
"Look, isn't that Yang Jiaomi?" A disciple recognized Yang Jiaomi at a glance.
Upon hearing this, other disciples also looked over.
"I heard that Yang Jiaomi was beaten badly by Ye Qingran at the gate of the academy a few days ago. Now that she has recovered from her injuries, she probably wants revenge!"
"What is the origin of this Ye Qingran? How can he actually get the token of our academy by virtue of his identity as Mrs. Sasao?"
"No matter what her origins are, she is dead this time! Did you see that Senior Brother Wu Qiong is here too!"
…
Upon hearing the name Wu Qiong, all the disciples looked solemn.
Yang Jiaomi's eyes flashed, she bit her lower lip, and looked pitifully at the tall and handsome Wu Qiong next to her, "Brother Wu Qiong, you are going to help me avenge this time. Look at how badly I was beaten by her.
How miserable!”
Yang Jiaomi said, lifting her sleeves up to reveal a few scars.
"Damn it! There is such a cruel and cruel woman in this world!"
Wu Qiong gritted his teeth, his expression turned angry, and then he turned pitiful, with pity hidden in his gentle tone.
"Junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge!"
Yang Jiaomi lowered her head, her eyes flashing with satisfaction.
Wu Qiong is the third-ranked disciple of White Tiger Academy. She is very talented, strong, and tall and handsome. She was also obsessed with Wu Qiong for a while.
Wu Qiong has always been infatuated with her, but Wu Qiong's family background is average. Unlike Wu Zhizhang, although his talent is not as good as Wu Qiong's, his father is the abbot of the White Horse Temple and has an honorable status.
Therefore, after many comparisons, she still chose Wu Zhixian, who was relatively poor in appearance. However, she always kept Wu Qiong hanging on her, making him devoted to her.
"Thank you, senior brother." Yang Jiaomi nodded slightly, with a shy look on her face. Wu Qiong couldn't stop looking at Yang Jiaomi with this look, and became even more determined to protect her and avenge her.
"Ye Qingran, I know you are nearby. I advise you to come out and apologize to Mimi quickly, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"
Wu Qiong clenched his fists, and his voice, mixed with Xuanli, was thick and powerful, and spread to every corner of the library several miles away.
Hearing this sentence, all the disciples present were stunned.
"It's over, senior brother Wu Qiong is angry!"
"Who doesn't know that Senior Brother Wufen is infatuated with Yang Jiaomi? He was so angry that he turned his back on the beauty, tsk tsk!"
…
All the disciples shook their heads and mourned for Ye Qingran in their hearts.
As the top disciple of White Tiger Academy, Wu Qiong is a top being in the entire Wanling Academy. He is deeply loved by the palace chief of White Tiger Academy, and his status in the academy is very high.
Yang Jiaomi lowered her face slightly, with a cold and successful look flashing in her eyes.
Ye Qingran, you bitch, let me see how you can bear Wu Qiong's anger this time!
In front of the square of the library, although it is busy on weekdays, there are definitely not so many people. Moreover, more and more people are attracted by Wu Qiong's movement just now and are flocking here.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the sun is setting in the west, and the sunset is filling the sky.
There was a sea of people in front of the Library Pavilion, and it was going to be dark soon. All the disciples knew that Ye Qingran was about to appear.
After all, she has not finished her work today. If she misses work, she will be kicked out of the academy!
as expected…
"Little fox, why didn't you wake up mother?" Ye Qingran's resentful voice came from a distance.
"Ah? I'm sorry, mother, I accidentally fell asleep!"
"Is Xiaochen asleep too?"
"Uh-huh, no, I saw that mother was sleeping so soundly, so I couldn't bear to call her mother..."
…
All the disciples looked at each other.
How can I come to the academy to be a housekeeper and still have a family?
For some reason, tonight's sunset is particularly soft and colorful, and a large area of the sky is dyed into a colorful tapestry, like a fairy's colorful clothes.
The setting sun was bright red and half of it had disappeared into the charming horizon, like a huge egg yolk.
And at a moon gate in the corner of the library wall, three figures came out hand in hand.
The woman Shengxue's white clothes are dyed with colorful rays of light, and her stunning face is plated with a light golden glow.
At that moment, everyone's eyes fell on her face, and waves of surprise surged in her eyes.
Is there such a beautiful woman in this world?
"Is she a fairy who descended to earth?"
Some people couldn't help asking about their doubts, and more people silently agreed in their hearts.
They had already heard that the new Mrs. Sasao from the Academy Library was a young beauty, but they didn't know that she was so beautiful that she was so otherworldly and stunning!
Not only that, the two children beside her were also as delicate as fairy children.
They are very handsome. Although they are still childish, no one doubts that when they grow up, they will definitely be uniquely handsome men.
"So beautiful!"
It was so beautiful that they temporarily forgot the purpose of being here, so beautiful that they temporarily forgot what night it was.
until…
"Ye Qingran!"
Yang Jiaomi was filled with hatred when she saw Ye Qingran, especially when she saw everyone was fascinated by her, and their expressions couldn't help but become twisted and hideous.
Wu Qiong was also awakened by Yang Jiaomi's fierce shouting. For a moment, she was extremely upset about how she could be fascinated by an evil woman.
"Are you Ye Qingran?" Wu Qiong asked in a deep voice with a very unkind attitude.
Ye Qingran looked at the person in front of him and nodded, "Yes, I am Ye Qingran. Who are you?"
"White Tiger Academy, Wu Qiong!"
"Oh, Wu Qiong, I've never heard of it!" Wu Qiong almost choked to death with one sentence.
Wu Qiong is famous throughout Wanling City, but no one has heard of him?
Ye Qingran didn't have time to talk to Wu Qiong, and hurriedly said: "Xiaohu Xiaochen, let's hurry up, or we won't be able to complete the task!"
"Little Fox, you sweep the east side, Xiaochen, you sweep the west side."
"okay!"
Then the little fox Xiaochen obediently started sweeping the floor with a broom that was half taller than them, working as hard as two little bees.
As for Ye Qingran, she had her hands folded across her chest, leisurely and leisurely, and didn't seem to be planning to do anything.