Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

Little Zhao Shu was thinking about going to school the next day, so she got up at dawn, washed up, went out and headed for the academy.

The academy was quiet. Little Zhao Shu pushed open the door and found no one inside. She was the first to arrive.

He came to the table and was about to sit down, but then he seemed to think of something, looked down at the chair, and then sat down.

Little Zhao Shu opened the cloth bag, took out a steamed bun from it and nibbled it slowly.

Time passed slowly and people came one after another. However, they were not as lively as they were yesterday when school was over. They were all listless and were carried in by their followers.

Little Zhao Shu looked at it curiously.

The attendants cautiously called out to their young masters, and the young men and women, whose sweet dreams were disturbed, kicked their legs on the attendants.

The force of that leg was quite strong, and the faces of the followers twisted slightly in pain.

He did not dare to wake his master up forcefully, so he just held him in his arms, frozen in the academy.

Little Xie Jin walked in calmly, as if he was already used to this kind of scene.

The little hair on Zhao Shu's head was pulled. She rubbed her painful scalp and turned around: "Little brother, why did you pull me?"

Xiao Xie Jin: "Nothing."

Little Zhao Shu pouted her lips: "Oh."

After being pulled by the little brother, little Zhao Shu did not look back, but sat upright and waited for the teacher.

Because little Zhao Shu didn't have enough to eat at noon, she ran out as soon as the teacher said school was over in the afternoon.

The door of the academy was about one meter wide. Little Zhao Shu ran past the crowd towards the door, but before she could step out, her pigtail was grabbed by someone. This was the second time her pigtail was grabbed today!
Little Zhao Shu turned around angrily and saw that the person pulling her braids was the boy who had been punished by the teacher today.

Originally, the boy didn't need to be punished by the teacher, but who told him that he was the slowest! When the others heard that the teacher was coming, they all hurriedly and quickly climbed down from their followers and sat upright in their seats. Although the boy also climbed up, he was one step slower than the others and was caught by the teacher.

The teacher had been teaching for so many years, how could he not see the little thoughts of these little nobles? So he immediately called the boy up, hit him on the palm of his hand three times with a ruler, and punished him by making him do twice as much homework as others today.

The little boy didn't show much of a grudge when he was beaten, but when he heard the teacher asking him to do his homework again, tears quickly welled up in his eyes and he burst into tears the next second. He wasn't the only one who made a mistake, so why should he be the only one punished?

The teacher's trick of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys received very good feedback in today's class. Those little nobles were frightened into sitting upright and listening to the class attentively. They dared not make their usual little movements, for fear that they would be the next one to do double homework!
When little Zhao Shu looked at the disgusting hand, she immediately put away her sympathy for him being beaten. She just thought that the teacher should hit his palms a few more times so that he would not have the energy to pull other people's hair.

Xiao Zhaoshu: "Let go!"

The little boy was called Lin Xun, and he was one of the worst bastards in the academy. Not only did he not let go, he even increased the strength in his hands: "I won't!"

Xiao Zhaoshu staggered two steps, and after she stood firm, she took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Let me go!"

"I'm not!"

"I've heard it all. You're an unlucky person. Whoever is with you will be unlucky!"

"It's because of you that I'm so unlucky today!"

Little Zhao Shu pulled the boy's hands upwards with both hands, trying to pull his hands away from her hair, but she was small and weak, and she couldn't pull them away after a long time.

"I'm not!"

"You are!"

"I'm not!"

"You are!" The boy grabbed little Zhao Shu's hand hard.

Little Zhao Shu cried out in pain from being pinched. The boy was frightened by her voice and looked down to see that the little hand under his palm had swollen like a steamed bun.

The boy let go of Xiao Zhaoshu's hand helplessly: "I, I didn't use any force!"

Little Zhao Shu felt a great pain in her hand. When she felt the force on her hair and hands disappear, she looked behind the boy and then ran towards him.

Coming to Xiao Xie Jin, she looked at him aggrievedly: "Little brother"

Little Xie Jin looked down at his shoes and didn't respond for a long time.

Xiao Zhaoshu didn't know what the little brother meant, but she felt that she shouldn't bother him now. Xiao Zhaoshu put away her aggrieved look and smiled at the little brother: "Little brother, goodbye."

Little Zhao Shu didn't wait for her brother to say anything, turned around and left amid everyone's dumbfounded expressions.

The green skirt caught the corner of his eye, and little Xie Jin's lowered eyes flashed.

After Xiao Zhaoshu left, everyone looked at each other for a while, and no one spoke.

Little Xie Jin led the servant out the door, and when he passed by the boy, he glanced at him indifferently.

Boy: “…” He really didn’t mean it, and he really didn’t use much force.

After returning to the yard, Xiao Zhaoshu's hand accidentally touched the cool wall. At that moment she felt the pain was reduced by half.

He stood there for a while with a frown on his brows, then came to the well and laid his little body on the well. With his little hands he struggled to lift a wooden bucket from the well. The bucket was filled with a shallow layer of water.

Xiao Zhao Shu put her swollen hand into the wooden barrel and scooped up water with her other hand and poured it on her swollen hand.

After the water was warmed by the temperature of her hands, Xiao Zhaoshu poured out the warm water and filled a new basin, continuing the previous action, over and over again, until Ah Ling brought the food back, Xiao Zhaoshu stopped and got up to eat.

Little Zhao Shu's face was abnormally red in her sleep, her brows were furrowed uncomfortably, and she muttered from time to time.

Because he had injured a younger girl yesterday, the boy didn't want to come to class today. If his father hadn't been standing outside the door with a stick thicker than his hand and looking at him expressionlessly, he would have not come.

The boy walked into the academy and looked inside guiltily. Seeing that there was no one else in the first row except Xie Jin, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

The boy walked in with his head held high, snorted at Xiao Xie Jin when he passed by him, then walked over to his seat and sat down.

The people around him gathered around the boy curiously and asked, "Lin Xun, did your father beat you when you got home yesterday?"

Lin Xun waved his hands proudly: "No, I am the only son of my father, how could he bear to hit me? That's not the case!"

In fact, he was also wondering why his father didn't beat him. According to his past experience, he bullied the girl. Although the servants around him would not complain, the girl would!

For example, he once made a little girl cry, and the girl's parents reported him home. Because of this, his father chased him across several blocks with a stick and beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for ten days or half a month.

But who is he? He is a well-known little bully who is fearless in this area. It is impossible for him to reveal his weaknesses in front of this group of little brats. It is impossible even if he dies!
Lin Xun impatiently waved away the people around him: "Go do what you need to do, don't hang around me."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "The teacher is here." Before everyone had time to tell whether the words were true or not, they hurriedly returned to their chairs and sat upright.

Xie Jin frowned and looked at the table and chairs beside him. It was already this late.

Lin Xun, who was sitting at the back, also obviously saw this scene. He kept moving his head back and forth between the door and the table and chair, until the teacher gave him an unfriendly look. Only then did he lower his head guiltily and pretend to look at the contents of the book.

After a day of study, Lin Xun no longer walked home chatting and laughing with his friends as usual, but ran out of the academy directly with a cloth bag on his back.

Xiao Xie Jin waited until everyone had left before slowly walking out with the cloth bag on his shoulder.

Coming to a yard, looking at the door that was open to the outside, little Xie Jin walked in.

There was no one in the courtyard. Little Xie Jin thought for a moment and walked towards the inner room.

The door to the inner room was half open. Little Xie Jin pushed it gently with her hand and the door opened completely.

Little Xie Jin raised his eyes and looked around the room, only to see a small bulge on the bed. Looking closely, he could see that the bulge was rising and falling slightly.

(End of this chapter)