Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Looking east and west on the street, time has passed by.

When Luo Qingyu arrived at the Star Hall, it was almost time to go to school.

Before I even walked to the door, I could see more than a dozen carriages parked nearby, as well as a sedan chair. Dozens of squatters blocked the gates. If the street at the entrance of the Star Hall is not spacious and flat, I am afraid that it will not be crowded.

This is the scene almost every time I accept Lan Changyi.

Occasionally, Luo Qingying came to pick up, and occasionally Liang Yuyan came to pick up. Today Liang Yuyan and Chen Hu are busy with things, and the task of picking up his son naturally falls to Luo Qingying.

Look at the sky, I have already gone to school, but Daru still wants to tell some of the young ladies of the family to go back to the homework, what to do, wait until Nalan Changyi comes out, it is estimated that it will take a quarter of an hour. Luo Qingying was not in a hurry, barely looking for an open space waiting.

"Hey, what are you going to do." Suddenly, a disdainful voice sounded next to him.

Luo Qingyi looked at the past and saw that she was standing in front of the carriage and guarding a powdered hoe. It looked like the age of eighteen or nine. It looked like a beautiful show, but that look was gloomy and destroyed her beauty. It’s beautiful six minutes, only three points left.

That girl is obviously also picking up her own small master. It seems that she is not alone. It is estimated that there are still people sitting in the carriage. The singer in the carriage whispered a few words, and Shantou looked at Luo Qingyi and glanced at it.

"That is to say that you are doing something close to you. If you look at your dress, it is not a good person, and you are not far away!"

Shouting at Luo Qingying, Shantou walked in with his waist and stared at Luo Qingying from the beginning to the foot, as if she was the legendary trafficker, to take the opportunity to abduct her little master.

If you change it before, according to Luo Qing's temper, I am afraid to teach this person early.

But after so many things, her temper is more and more stable, and the people are different from the past, and more tolerance. Seeing the look of the **** in front of her eyes, Luo Qingyi did not care, only smiled, away from the gorgeous carriage, standing under the eaves of the Star Museum.

The girl saw her interest, and finally did not say anything, and returned to the carriage.

But for a moment, a crisp bell sound came from the Star Pavilion.

Oh...

"Let's go to school!" Someone shouted. Suddenly, dozens of gimmicks screamed at the door, squeezing toward the door, eagerly eagerly yelling at the little master Miss Xiao, the door of the Star Museum. A group.

"Cough!" A gray-haired maiden man came out with a brass bell. He shook his head and blinked. "Let's let go, see you one by one, what it looks like! Squeeze again, don't do it later. coming!"

Everyone immediately snorted and quickly quieted down, fearing that it would be their responsibility to be expelled from the Star Hall by their own small master. It would be awful.

After a while, the dressed boys and girls dressed up from the inside, some four or five years old, some seven or eight years old, basically wearing silk satin, at first glance is the children of wealthy people.

It was supposed to be alive and kicking. These children were well-behaved and lined up one by one. No one was in the queue. Even if I saw the family waiting at the door, I wanted to pounce on it, but I still resisted it.

There were a few stunned eyes, and the eyes were full of tears, but they quickly used their sleeves.

Wipe it off, didn't flow down.

This time, a few middle-aged ladies who had looked forward to the carriage at the door looked at the distressed heart. They were full of mouths, and they were crying, but if they didn’t see the old man with the brass bell, still afraid of it. I rushed in.

In this case, Luo Qingyi will see every time he picks up his son, and he feels speechless.

If you really feel bad about your children, you can't bear to suffer. If you are raised at home, why bother to send it to this well-regarded Star Museum? Fortunately, Nalan Changyi never did this. When she was at school on the first day, she was very well-behaved. She also let her go back earlier. When she went to school, she went home. How can it be as delicate as these young ladies?

Finally, the rules of the Star Museum were there. After a group of children walked out of the gate, each of them went to pick up their own small masters. As usual, they began daily inquiries.

"Young master, it’s okay today, can you have enough? Are you hurting? The lady is waiting at home..."

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake! The food in the school hall is hard to eat."

"My son, let me see, oh, how are you crying... What, sir, hit you? Can't you write a book? It's abhorrent, my child is so small, how to hit it! Don't cry. Mother, give you the master..."

"Mother, I don't want to study, sir is terrible, wow..."

"You are late again today? What do you say, let you study hard, you don't even have a book, and you are being punished by a gentleman? Going back, go back and teach you!"

A variety of voices came from the ear, reprimanded, distressed, concerned, cried... The sound of the voice was in the ear, and the more and more of Luo Qingyi returned to the feeling of past life. Standing on the side of the gate of the Star Museum, she waited with great expectation and looked for the familiar little man in the crowd.

Nalan Changyi will not rush to the front when he goes to school. Luo Qingying is not in a hurry and waits patiently.

Just then, an azure figure flashed in front of her, and her eyes lit up.

"Longevity!"

"Nanny!" Nalan Changyi slanted the cloth bag, striding toward her.

Open his arms, Luo Qingyi held his son in his arms and gently held his soft long hair: "Son, my mother came to pick you up." Although it was only half a day, but she saw her son, still miss.

The feeling of holding in your arms is like having the world.

"You are the mother of Nalan Changyi?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded next to him, interrupting the relatives of Luo Qingying’s mother and son.

Luo Qingyi released his son and turned his head to see that he saw a gray-haired, long-haired wrinkled old man standing in front of him, with a serious face and a little anger, as if he was very unhappy.

"It turned out to be Wu Fuzi, hello, is there anything?" At first glance, this old man is one of the great Confucianists in the Star Hall. Wu Deyi and Luo Qingyi have slowed down their tone and showed due respect.

Wu Deyi is also one of the great Confuciers who came from the North County official residence. I heard that he was a member of the Hanlin Academy. Although he did not take the No. 1 pick, he was also a jinjinshi. Since then, he has been working in the Hanlin Academy, has written two books, and has been a reviewing officer of a certain section of the imperial examination, quite famous.

For this kind of literati who has real talents, and is the son of his son, Luo Qingyi is still very polite.

Who knows, Wu Deyi still squinted and snorted: "You are coming right, today your family Nalan Changyi is arrogant in the school, bullying classmates

If you don't say it, you still have to slap Mr., and you will take him back to take care of discipline. If it is not taught well, it will not be used in the future! ”

This is too serious, and Luo Qingyi was very surprised.

Changyi is very obedient, how can it be messed up in the school, and also hit the gentleman?

Luo Qingqi hurriedly pulled his son. Just wanted to ask him what was going on. He listened to Changyi and retorted: "Mother, I don't."

"Do you still say no?" Wu Deyi suddenly angered: "Do you want me to find someone to prove? Your child, lying in public, not listening to discipline, it is lawless, this is not true!"

Originally, when I was going to school, there were a lot of people around to pick up children. Now that I saw something, there were countless people standing next to me and watching the fun. Some people deliberately want to please Wu Deyi: "Oh, it turned out to be Wu Daru, you don't be angry, be careful."

"Some children don't listen to discipline, and they are pampered by their families. When they go to the school, they can't go to school. For this kind of person, the upper beam is not right, why should Wu Daru be angry, simply expel this kind of person, so as to avoid a mouse. , a bad soup."

"It turned out to be you, madam, I will say it!"

A **** is awkward, and the sound is very loud. She turned her head and saw that it was the thief who had previously guarded her, and she would recognize her.

A rather full-fledged lady came down from the carriage and held a soft little girl in her hand, about four or five years old. The girl’s black eyes are so cute, but the meat on her face is too much, the fat is over the head, the bloated figure makes her walk slowly, and the children’s agility and liveliness are a little less. .

"Mrs. Look at her, it’s her."

The girl pointed to Luo Qingying, and her face was awkward: "Her son is also studying here. It’s no wonder that I came here. I thought it would be a smashing head. But I offended my husband and bullied my classmates. If we are educated, our lady can't be broken by this kid."

When the lady heard it, she immediately said to the little girl next to her: "Hey, have you heard it, don't give it to this person."

When she said her gossip, Luo Qing was nothing, but she could not be told to talk about her son. But when she was about to say something, she hadn’t had time to open her mouth, and she heard the little girl next to the lady screaming joyfully: “Hey, mother, is Changyi’s brother!”

Said, she waved to Nalan Changyi: "Changyi brother, it is me! I am a nephew!"

That happy look, even if Luo Qingyi was the first to see her, I also saw the little girl’s affection for her son.

Nalan Changyi turned her head and looked at the little girl. She nodded at her and did not speak.

Even so, the little girl was already flushed with excitement. If it wasn't for the lady who was holding her tightly, she was afraid that she had already ran over.

Was my son already a little girl in the school?

For a time, Luo Qingyi almost forgot Wu Deyi, and when he reacted, he could not see the old man, and his face was like who owed him millions of two silver.

"Sorry, Wu Fuzi, Changyi has always been very sensible at home, how can he bully the children, but also hit the gentleman?" Luo Qingyi coughed, and said: "I don't know what he did, if it is really His fault, I must strictly discipline."