Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 10

"Fortunately, Qingyu reacted quickly. Otherwise, you would have fallen headfirst like that. The water in the pool is so shallow and you knocked your head, what can you do!"

Hearing this, Yu Xia turned her head to look at the Banquan Pond that reached the bottom at a glance. She was shocked but also very grateful.

Turning around and looking back, he met a pair of eyes that were not bright enough but full of yin. This person was Liu Bangding.

Yu Xia frowned and thought, Xue Yuanjing and Liu Bangding had been walking in front of her. When they walked through the Xian Temple, the two of them stayed in front of the saint Danqing for a while, and then fell behind her. At that time, she did not care.Could the person who pushed him be one of them?
At this moment, the wet Pan Qingjue also climbed up with the help of others.He weighed the dripping clothes, kicked his feet, walked to Yu Xia, glanced at Xue Yuanjing, and said loudly: "I ask you, did someone push you just now?"

Yu Xia was startled, looked at Pan Qingyu suspiciously, and thought: Did he see it?

Pan Qingjue nodded to him, as if to signal him not to be afraid.

But Yu Xia is full of elder sister's teachings, one thing more is worse than one thing less, she can't argue with others too much.Thinking of this, he lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and replied in a low voice, vaguely: "I... I didn't pay attention, I don't know." Saying this, he secretly clenched his small fists, the gentleman's revenge is ten thousand It's not too late, he can bear the hatred of destroying the family, let alone this little prank.

Pan Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his voice in anger, "Really?"

Yu Xia hung her head, noncommittal.

Pan Qingjue flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Okay, then treat it as my meddling." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing that Pan Qingzheng was really angry, Wen Zhimo smiled at Yu Xia, and ran after him.

When Xue Yuanjing walked past Yu Xia, he laughed triumphantly.That Liu Bangding was still calm, still calm, as if nothing had happened.

Yu Xia sat on the last row of the circular flower and wood bench in the lecture hall, with her hands flat in front of the desk, staring at the "Book of Rites" in her hand, and what she heard was Master Chen's lecture.

This "Book of Rites" is both familiar and unfamiliar to Yu Xia.It is so familiar that it can be memorized and memorized fluently, but it is so unfamiliar that you can take it apart and look at it, but you can't read a word.

Yu Xia laughed at herself, who made herself blind for eight years?But people say that the eyes are blind but the heart is not blind, even my father believed it.From the time when I was able to speak at the age of two, my father did not care about what everyone said, "a woman without talent is virtue", and taught her in person, and guided her step by step.And he is also very upbeat, and he will know it as soon as he teaches.

During class breaks, Yu Xia clings to the brush awkwardly, copying the characters in "Book of Rites" on the yellow paper.

Xue Yuanjing, who was playing around, grabbed the yellow paper while Yu Xia was not defending, and wanton laughter filled the entire lecture hall.

"Yu Xia, what you wrote is also called calligraphy? It's clearly not as good as a turtle crawling."

Yu Xia blushed in an instant, and her anger was like a galloping horse, spreading its hooves and bumping wildly in his heart.He endured it, raised his voice and said, "Mr. Xue, please return the yellow paper to me!"

Other people in the lecture hall turned their heads to look at Yu Xia, only to see that Xue Yuanjing raised his eyelids, smiled crookedly, and said rascally, "I won't give it to you, what can you do for me?"

(End of this chapter)