When the special envoy of Vice Principal Shi Hui walked away angrily, and the head maid of the Su family stood in front of the window muttering in her heart, Su Shijun was wearing a red robe, with a little girl hanging on her arm, stepping on
Under the bright sunshine at noon, I walked leisurely on the campus of First University.
She wore a pair of huge glasses with red frames on her face, and a pair of black fish-mouthed patent leather high heels on her feet. She walked along the row of stone slabs beside the tree-lined road, walking slowly and slowly.
Compared with Miss Su, the expression of the little girl hanging on her arm was not so relaxed.
"Miss, if Sister Su Man finds out that you are wearing this kind of clothes, she will shut me up..." Su Ya was half hanging on Su Shijun, looking up pitifully, her eyes filled with tears, as if she would cry at any time.
"Uh-huh." Su Shijun raised his head and looked at the scenery around him, humming lazily, but never stopped taking a step.
The breeze blew by, lifting a corner of the red robe, revealing a pair of long white legs, causing the wizards and wizards passing by to take a few more glances.
Su Shijun, who had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, didn't take it seriously and was still interested in sightseeing. From time to time, he would point and tell his little maid interesting anecdotes from when he was in school.
"Have you seen that big bluestone? My sister and I were wearing three-inch high heels, and I stepped on it as soon as I raised my legs. The eyes of the brats around me were so shocked..."
"And that little wooden house. I remember seeing that old man Verne at the pier had a huge old dog. The folds on its face could pinch an elf to death! Every time he saw me, he would rush over to me as if he was in heat.
, the tail is about to shake off..."
"Oh, and there's that bulletin board." Su Shijun pointed to a lonely pavilion submerged in the depths of the lawn and said, "Sister, when I was in school, I received a dozen love letters every day... Later, I was on the bulletin board.
An announcement was made saying that if anyone dares to write to me again, I will post his letter on the bulletin board."
"Then what?" Su Ya's attention was immediately diverted.
"Then?" Su Shijun laughed, waved his jade arm, and his voice was full of pride: "Then I received two dozen love letters every day..."
The bold laughter frightened the tree sperm hanging on the branches and shrank back into the tree hole.
Even the wizards passing by couldn't help but take a second look in surprise.
Maid Su Ya, who was dedicated to maintaining her image as a young lady, immediately noticed this anomaly and quickly recalled her work.
"Miss!" the little fox girl shook Su Shijun's arm vigorously and shouted: "You can't laugh like that! If Sister Su Man finds out, she will lock me up!"
"Then how should I laugh?" Su Shijun squinted and glanced at his little maid.
Su Ya immediately let go of Su Shijun's arm, jumped to the side, her eyebrows were curved, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her hands were folded together on her waist, while she whispered in her mouth: "Smile and frown, your eyebrows will be bright, and your smile will not show."
Teeth, no skirt..."
Su Shijun suddenly showed a toothache expression.
"You are only ten years old, you should be a little energetic! Don't always be like those old ladies at home who always recite the Four Character Sutra." With that said, the eldest lady of the Su family threw away her arms and strode forward.
As she walked, her steps became longer and longer, and the temptation of the white and tender skin exposed from the hem of her skirt became more and more.
The little fox girl immediately stopped her performance, ran all the way, and chased after him.
"Miss! Miss! Slow down, my tail is about to come out... Don't walk so fast! You will be laughed at!"
"Who dares to laugh at me?!"
"Miss! Speak in a soft voice and don't show your teeth when you smile..."
"Only ugly monsters pay attention to those rules!" Su Shijun waved his arm domineeringly: "A beauty is beautiful no matter how she smiles! No matter what a beauty says, it sounds good!"
"Miss, narcissism is a disease... If Sister Su Man knew that you were sick, she would definitely put me in solitary confinement..."
"Su Man, Su Man, Su Man! Are you Su Man's girl or mine?"
"I belong to the lady!" Su Ya immediately patted her chest to show her loyalty.
"That's good." Su Shijun smiled, took the little girl's arm again, and dragged her quickly towards the teaching building.
Only then did Su Ya realize that the two of them had unknowingly crossed Linzhong Lake and arrived at the entrance of the teaching building.
"Miss, you are not allowed to see guests dressed like this!" Su Ya shouted again: "If sister Su Man knew..."
"You will not be imprisoned!" Su Shijun interrupted the little maid loudly.
Su Ya was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "Even so...Miss, you can't walk outside so casually...if someone sees it, won't it weaken our most beautiful woman in the world?"
title!"
As she spoke, the little fox girl clenched her fist and waved it vigorously.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were also the most beautiful woman..." Su Shijun turned around with a guilty look on his face: "I'm so sorry for causing trouble to a beautiful woman..."
"Miss! You must take off those damn glasses!" Su Ya struggled and shouted: "... Wearing them, you become a completely different person!"
"Wear it so that no one will look at you casually... If you want to get anything, you have to give up something else." Su Shijun tilted his head, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ah, sweet air, freedom
the taste of!"
Although she shouted loudly here, the wizards passing by turned a blind eye.
Only the naughty little wind that happened to pass by and lift up the hem of her skirt, revealing a section of her fair skin, would make the wizards around her wake up from a dream, and their breaths would become thicker.
"Thum, thump, thump..."
The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard far away in the empty corridor.
It's class time now, and there is no one idle in the teaching building. There is only the headless horseman squatting quietly at the end of the corridor, turning his armor from time to time, making a horrifying sound.
Su Shijun dragged her little maid, looking for the classroom, and said hello to the murals hanging on both sides of the corridor.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Mundell? You are still hanging here... I thought that since that octopus spat a layer of ink on your face, you planned to stay in Shushan Hall..."
"Hello Mr. Black, I didn't expect to see you in the school... I always thought that the Black family would stick to their traditions like the noble O'Brien..."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Carl! Your "Philosophy of Magic" has always benefited me a lot..."
"Oh, I didn't say hello to you, Mr. Pascal...your book "Probability Analysis of Curse Invasion" is my lifelong nightmare!"
"And you, Dr. Albert, I always thought that only dead people would be hung in portraits...but you seem to be an exception. Can you tell me the secret? So that I can give some to those fans who want to die.
A worthy gift..."
"Of course, I actually want to put Old Man Mi into the photo frame...so that when he speaks ill of the Yuexia Council, I can draw a circle and curse her."