Qiao Huai must prove that he was right. He became bolder and rummaged through the homework on the small table and found Mi Feixue’s writing paper.
The little boy who had thrown the inkstone stood up and said, “I saw this one before, and I remember the words written on it.”
Qiao Huai stared at the child king proudly.
The child king blushed, “Maybe he wrote it newly! Anyway, I just don’t believe it.”
At this time, the book boy who was responsible for the lookout at the door hurriedly ran in, “Young masters, Master Mi is here!”
The two parties who were originally vying for supremacy seemed to have heard some terrifying existence, which was more effective than hearing the name of the master, so they dispersed and found their own seats to sit down.
After a while, Mi Feixue walked in and saw the students sitting quietly in the room before class time.
She walked to her seat without squinting, and she could tell at a glance that the desk had been moved.
Mi Feixue pursed her lips, feeling very unhappy.
All the children who secretly peeked towards her felt their scalps numb when they saw her change of expression.
“…Cao Ji dirty your table, so please help clean it up for you.” Qiao Huai said loudly.
The children who were collectively dragged into the water all glared at him. Cao Ji, who was named among them, was frightened again and turned around to send all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones on his desk to Mi Feixue’s desk.
Mi Feixue frowned.
Cao Ji trembled.
Fu’an stepped forward in time, “Young Master Cao, our young master only likes to use his own things.”
“I’m sorry!!!” Cao Ji cried, “Forgive me!”
Fu’an: “…”
In the beginner’s class in the afternoon, the children were still well-behaved and no one was making any noise. The master got out of school on time with an inexplicable mood and did not assign any homework for today.
Ye Lai Tingxue had a smooth journey back to Siye Mansion’s old house. Mi Feixue got out of the car and went straight indoors, looking around for Mi August.
After learning the whereabouts of Mi August from Zhai Ling, she ran over and saw Mi August and Zuo Si sitting together and communicating.
Unlike Mi Feixue who was unhappy when she saw Zuo Si, when Zuo Si saw her, he showed a friendly smile and said enthusiastically: “The little god is back from school?”
Mi Feixue nodded politely to him, smiled when she saw Mi August waving at her, and walked quickly to sit next to her.
Zuo Si stared at Mi Feixue and said to Mi August: “Why let the little god son learn those mundane things? I know everything those people know. Why don’t I serve the little god son?”
“You can teach her some things, but there are some things you can’t give her,” Mi August said.