In the winter in the north, the sun is like a miser, guarding the golden light in its hand very tightly and refusing to easily go out of the horizon, let alone spread its light to the earth.
But at First University, whether it is rain, dew or snowflakes, whether it is the moon or the sun, we must abide by the relevant requirements of the "First University Campus Management Regulations".
Mao hour is the time of sunrise, so the sun must rise.
You can show up earlier, at the beginning of the tenth hour, such as five o'clock in the morning; you can also show up later, at the end of the tenth hour, such as around 6:50 in the morning, and then slowly climb out of the horizon. But no matter what, when the time comes,
When the sun should rise, it must rise. As long as it is not raining, snowing, or foggy, the sun will always shine on this open campus on time.
And this is one of the things that little maid Su Ya hates most about First University - compared with it, a certain publicly funded student who once scared her to tears seems less annoying.
Because the sun rises, it means she has to get up and work.
In the past, when I was still in Qingqiu, the sun would not be so diligent. Sometimes at 7:30 in the morning, the sun would still stay below the horizon and refuse to show its face.
As a trainee maid, the work arranged by Qingqiu Mansion for Su Ya is very light, and her daily routine is strictly in accordance with the ancient system, with sunrise and sunset. Therefore, a sun who can stay in bed with the little fox girl
, is a good sun.
Not like now.
The sun in the school is like a big pig's hooves.
Filled with petty resentments, the little fox girl got up from the bed in a daze. Her ears drooped and her tail dragged, and she began to water, weed, and catch insects in the pots of flowers and plants in the living room.
Of course, whether it's weeding or catching insects, it's just talk - Su Man will not allow any flaws in the plants that can grow in the flower pots in the main hall of Qingqiu Mansion - what the little witch can do, that is,
Holding a small brass pot about a foot high, he slowly moved it to each flower pot, then raised the small pot and sprinkled a few drops of water into the flower pots to wet the turf in the pots that was slightly dry from overnight.
Occasionally, the little fox girl will puff up her cheeks and blow on a blade of grass with a poor color to see if she can blow it off the branch. If it can be blown off, it means that the leaf is unhealthy and needs to be removed.
;If it can't blow down, consider it lucky.
The only thing that could prevent her from blowing air was the pot of pansy in the center of the window sill.
A flower that is said to have magical powers and can make children’s dreams come true!
In order to be able to water the seven-color pansy seriously, Su Ya held on and watered all the other flower pots in the main hall without squinting. Then with excitement and concentration on her face, she went to the pot of seven-color pansy.
before.
Outside the window, the early morning sunlight had broken through the rolling fog in the air and fell in the garden of Qingqiu Mansion. The head maid Su Man was leading several maids to clean up the flower sperm and grass that had been hiding in the garden all night.
Sperm. They stretched out their fingers, reached deep into the flowers, nimbly grabbed the ankles of the elves, then lifted them upside down and threw them into the basket.
Collect enough for a basket and pour it out over the fence.
Su Man, who had been busy for a while, stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, raised her head, and happened to see Su Ya lying on the window sill, holding a small copper pot, watering the viola plant drop by drop.
"Su Ya!"
The head maid put her hands on her hips, glared at the little fox girl, and shouted in a low voice: "If all the flower pots in the living room are watered, come out and tidy up the garden outside... The wizards you brought yesterday made a mess in the garden.
, even the petals of Miss Cong’s favorite blue weeping tulip were knocked off.”
"I haven't finished watering the flowers yet!" The little fox girl stared at the viola plant reluctantly, feeling hardened for once.
But soon, her toughness was declared bankrupt.
Because Su Man took three steps at a time, walked from the garden to the window sill, and carried the little fox girl directly into the garden through the high window edge. The little fox girl shrank her neck and screamed:
"Ah, the water in the copper kettle is leaking on the windowsill...let me wipe it off!"
"Don't you always like to do wiping and sweeping?" Su Man glanced at her, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said: "I haven't wiped it before, and I don't need to wipe it today... Now, go to the garden and wipe yesterday's dust.
Pick out all the pumpkin vines in the flowers. Later, you and Su Hua will take those vines to the small woods on the street."
"I don't want to go out!" The little fox girl swung her tail and protested loudly.
"Huh?" Su Man squinted her eyes and looked at her.
The little fox girl's expression and tone suddenly became much weaker.
"I mean, why do you want to send it out?" She lowered her head, put her hands in front of her, pointing at her fingertips, and defended weakly: "I remember that the little wizard with the watermelon head said yesterday that the watermelon-headed little wizard had collected it in the garden.
The branches and vines can be dissolved on the spot using magic, and it can also increase the fertility of the land..."
"Huh?" The head maid looked at the little fox girl in surprise, as if she was surprised that she actually knew about such a thing.
Then she remembered the wizards who came to the mansion yesterday.
"It's the special admissions student nicknamed 'Doctor'." The head maid nodded rarely and agreed: "What he said is correct... but compared with the dispensable fertility in the garden, there is nothing outside.
Some little ones need those vines more."
With that said, Su Man carried Su Ya to a flower basket.
In the large basket, many elves with slender limbs and green faces were lying in various directions.
The head maid pointed at the grass sperm in the basket and explained: "Throw out those pumpkin vines and dead grass leaves, and these little guys can still pick them up and repair their broken and leaky nests... Is it possible to do such a thing?
Isn’t it more meaningful than lying on the windowsill and looking at colorful flowers?”
Morality, righteousness, and rules were so heavy that Su Ya seemed to have no room to resist.
"But," the little fox girl wanted to struggle again: "But, the lady said yesterday that she asked me to go to the pedestrian street on her behalf to attend the opening ceremony of D&K! They will start at nine o'clock in the morning... If I don't start now
Clean it up, it will bring shame to Qingqiu Mansion..."
"Well, don't worry about this kind of thing." A sudden voice interrupted the conversation between the two maids: "For small things like the opening ceremony, I can just stop by and take a look... Xiaoya, you should stay at home and be serious.
Take care of the garden."
Su Ya and Su Man both turned around.
On the window sill, Su Shijun was lying there with her arms spread out, her hair disheveled, lazily enjoying the winter sunshine. A little fox leaned next to the witch in the same lazy posture, with its head leaning against the head of the pansy plant.
Next to it, it can be seen that it is very interested in the gorgeously colored flower. From time to time, it sniffs and sniffs the faint floral fragrance in the air.