Chapter 77 The Prince personally teaches writing

The woods were quiet, with the chirping of birds from time to time.

Jian Mei's heart was also a little tangled. He held it back for a long time, and when he was about to speak, a bell suddenly rang in the dormitory not far away, and it reverberated far away, like a reminder.

Lu Xingliang glanced at it, opened his lips and said, "It's going to be a curfew, it's closed."

Jian Mei was startled: "Then I can't get in?"

It was at least 200 meters away from the door, he didn't know it was too late to run over.

Lu Xingwang looked at Jian Mei's anxious appearance, and had a cute and naive feeling, just like a lot of times, anxious children on the phone who didn't know what to do would use their voice to ask for help, but at that time, They are far away, and now, they are within reach.

Lu Xinglang stretched out his hand and said, "Come on."

Jian Mei didn't know what it meant, but she still stretched out her hand obediently.

Lu Xingliang pulled the person to his side, and then lightly opened his lips: "Close your eyes."

Jian Mei obediently closed his eyes, and only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and the whole person seemed to be floating. Then, Lu Xingliang's low voice sounded in his ears: "Okay."

Jian Mei opened her eyes again and had already arrived at the dormitory.

This seems to be less than half a minute before and after!

Jian Mei looked at Lu Xingwang in surprise and said, "Wow, that's amazing."

Lu Xingliang didn't have much pride. He lowered his head and said truthfully, "It's just the most common spell, even a priest with wind power can do it."

Jian Mei looked at him sideways, the night in the spring was a little cold, they were very close, as if they could hear each other's shallow breathing, Jian Mei did not approve after listening to Lu Xingxuan's words, he looked up at His Highness, lightly He smiled lightly: "But they won't take me back to the dormitory."

There may be many priests in the world.

But not you.

Of course they are very powerful, but they will not use their supernatural power to send themselves to the dormitory because they are afraid that they will miss the curfew.

"Thank you." Jian Mei took a few steps towards the dormitory in front of him. He turned to look at Lu Xingliang and asked softly, "That, I mean, will we have a chance to meet again?"

The street lamp downstairs in the dormitory is dim yellow light, and the air is faint, the fragrance of spring flowers and plants.

Lu Xingliang stood at the door. He raised his eyelids and glanced upstairs intentionally or unintentionally, but without much hesitation, the man stepped forward and stood in front of Jian Mei, his voice was low and powerful: "Yes."

"I promise you that."

He says.

Jian Mei didn't know why, but a stone hanging in his heart seemed to be put down suddenly, he showed a complete smile, and then waved at him: "Okay, then I'll go into the dormitory."

Lu Xinglang nodded.

Jian Mei trotted back to the dormitory, but as soon as he entered the hall, the lights were bright, and no one slept at all.

Nan Feng, who was squatting on the sofa, jumped down first: "Finally back!"

Sakura also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you okay?"

"We're all wondering if you can come back today." Joe also walked up quickly: "It's all my fault that put you in danger."

Jian Mei didn't think that everyone was still asleep, and she was really moved, and said softly, "Thank you everyone, I'm all right."

Seeing that he was all right, the others finally began to ask what they were most concerned about:

"Have you spoken to His Royal Highness?"

"Did you go to the prince's bedroom?"

"I just saw that His Royal Highness the Prince sent you back."

"..."

Why is everyone so gossipy.

Jian Mei didn't know which question to answer first, so she could only say one by one: "Well, I said, go, yes, His Royal Highness the Prince sent me back."

Sakura made a gesture of holding her face, and said with emotion: "I'm so envious!"

Nan Feng let out a "tsk" and sighed: "If I had known earlier, I would have asked Joe to turn me into a cat too. I am willing to bear the pain."

Sakura rolled her eyes: "Can you save it?"

Qiao smiled cheerfully and said, "I feel like that time was my peak, and I don't seem to be able to do it after that."

Sakura felt the same way. She said, "Isn't the class starting tomorrow? You can ask Mr. Artes at that time, maybe he can answer your questions."

Speaking of class, Jane is also very problematic.

Jian Mei saw the little boy from the Westinghouse family who was curled up on the sofa next to him, wearing white gloves, and asked, "You have already been assigned classes and teachers in the school, so he and I still have Yoon-sil, how are we going to have class tomorrow?"

Sakura replied: "You don't have to worry about that. Tomorrow, the head teacher of Artes will give the three of you an exam, and then the classes will be arranged according to your level and academic performance."

take an exam?

Jian Mei was a little nervous: "What will be the exam?"

Sakura shook her head. She said, "I don't know. In fact, each of us has different exam papers, so no one can predict. All you have to do is take a good rest and wait for the exam."

Since the words have been said here, Jian Mei has no choice but to respond.

The next morning, someone brought the school uniform, and the size is suitable. This is the first time that Jian Mei has touched clothes made of such a good material. It feels silky and is not hot or cold at all. Fits perfectly.

When they went downstairs, everyone else had put on their uniforms. SA's school uniform was golden yellow, with a white coat with dark gold neckline and texture. It looked extravagant and majestic.

Nan Feng beckoned: "Yo, are you getting up?"

Jian Mei and Westinghouse lived together. The first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to see if the children next to him did not brush their teeth and wash their faces. Finally, he took the children downstairs together, and he would answer: "Get up."

Yunshi in front was still wearing his long hair that he casually rolled up behind his back, and he waved to them: "Mimi, it's time for the three of us to take the exam."

Jian Mei hurried over with the child.

It turned out that the teaching building was behind the dormitory building, deeper in the woods. It was a white house composed of cube-like cubes. According to Yun Shi, these cubes were randomly combined, that is to say, each At any point in time, the Rubik's Cube will be arranged in a changing arrangement, and only the student's card can be swiped in.

Jian Mei and Yun Shi walked to the door together, swiped their cards and walked in.

Passing through the crystal corridor, they finally saw the classroom at the very end. They were greeted by a beautiful teacher with blonde hair. She had sexy red lips and a tall figure. When she saw the three of them, she hooked her lips: "This year There are many new students.”

The three of them bent down together and shouted respectfully, "Hello, teacher."

"Sit down." The blonde beauty said, "Introduce myself, I'm Astor, and I'm also your head teacher. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Well, you can also have private life issues."

None of the three children understood.

Astor shrugged and said, "Okay, next, let's take the test, I will give you a test paper, estimate your current learning progress and situation, and be sure to answer carefully."

Students say yes.

After Astor found Alai in the test paper, both Westinghouse and Yunshi had already started to write the questions. Only Jian Mei looked at the whole chapter of the test paper and fell into deep thought.

When the other students had almost finished writing the questions, Jian Mei's exam paper was unfortunately still blank. Astor was a little shocked when he came over, looked at him hesitantly and said, "Why don't you write the questions?"

"...Sorry teacher, it's not that I don't want to write the question." Jane hesitated for a while and finally told the truth: "I don't know how to read."

There was a brief silence in the room.

Everyone looked at them in unison, and they were basically shocked. What is this?

Era

Well, there are still people who are illiterate?

Of course Astor thought so too. When she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered that she had obtained the information about Jian Mei that day, seeing that both died in the column of parents, and suddenly her heart softened. , This is a commoner, and it seems possible to understand any teaching resources since childhood.

Astor sighed and opened his mouth softly: "I don't know, but if you are illiterate now, this is a very difficult thing. We are a divine power school. Only the elementary class will have teaching and enlightenment. I will help you find a remedial class outside the school. superior."

Yunshi and Westinghouse both cast shocking glances.

Jian Mei blushed a little, but nodded lightly: "Okay."

Astor helped Jian Mei to get in touch with people during the day. It was a professional institution outside the school, and the class here were all younger children, so when Jian Mei came in, everyone cast doubts With shocked eyes, Jian Mei's face has become thicker in practice recently. She consciously found a seat at the back of the class and sat down, and then began to listen to the class.

In fact, it is not so difficult to follow the initial learning of the text, the most important thing is the psychological pressure.

Therefore, when the evening class was over, Jian Mei felt physically and mentally exhausted. When he came out of the cram school, it was already dark, and the streets of the imperial city were full of traffic and many people.

Jian Mei felt a little hungry. Just when he was about to look for a place to eat, his message bracelet vibrated. Someone should have sent a message. The message board was full of incomprehensible words. clicked tentatively, and as a result, a more complicated page popped up, and even the previous information panel could not be found.

"It's so difficult..." Jian Mei sighed helplessly: "I knew it last night and confessed, and it's shameful to be ashamed."

Just as he was walking on the street and was about to go back to school, the information terminal rang again, this time it was different from before. Although Jian Mei was illiterate, he saw a sign similar to a small phone, so he didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment, and then a voice could be heard in his ears.

It was the first time in a year that he leveled through the communication, and again heard Lu Xingliang's voice: "Hello"

Jian Mei was stiff on the street and froze in place.

I didn't really feel it face to face yesterday, but at this moment, heard his voice again through the communicator. For a moment, it was as if he had suddenly returned to the past. His mind was blank, and his thoughts were turbulent like a tsunami.

Lu Xingliang whispered: "Why don't you speak?"

Jian Mei's eyes turned red involuntarily, and he whispered, "It's okay."

Lu Xingliang's brows furrowed unconsciously. He knew Jian Mei too well, and his tone was obviously wrong, so he said, "Where?"

There were sounds of cars and horses passing by around Jian Mei, and he was obviously not in the school. He answered honestly, "I'm outside, just finished the class, and I'm going back to school."

"Classes outside?" Lu Xingli: "Why?"

Jane's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed.

However, Lu Xingliang didn't react for the time being. After seeing Jian's suspicious silence, he asked tentatively, "Is it a tutoring class?"

You can guess it!

Jian Mei hesitated: "Well."

"Fix something." Lu Xingli held the document in his hand, and the corners of his lips twitched into a smile: "Enlightenment education?"

! !

Jian Mei always felt that he was making fun of himself but there was no evidence!

A little embarrassed, he retorted in a low voice: "It's just literacy."

Lu Xingliang was not surprised: "Did you just go today?"

"Well." Jian Mei wanted to complain as she walked: "Your writing is really difficult. I listened to it for a day today, and I don't seem to remember it..."

Along the way, Jian Mei was looking at the signs on the side of the road, remembering the way back to school.

When he was thinking about how far he had to go to get there, he heard a voice on the other end of the phone saying, "I'll teach you."

Jane walked slowly.

Lu Xingliang said to him, "Stand still and don't move, I'll have someone pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Mei was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react. He didn't say where he was. How did Big Zhuang know?

And the fact is, after a while, there is really a car coming.

An honest attendant got off the car and came over and said, "Mr. Jane, Your Highness asked me to pick you up, please get in the car."

Jane tempted: "Where is the school?"

"Just go back before the curfew." The attendant said respectfully: "The academy has always been managed freely, and nothing will happen."

Jane was relieved.

He sat in the car and returned to the palace. After entering the study, he saw Lu Xingliang. There was a lot of paperwork on the table, which seemed to be a lot of work. Beside the prince's desk, there was another At a small table, Lu Xing saw him coming, so he pointed, "Sit there."

Jane came over and sat down honestly.

Lu Xingliang said, "Have you been honest with your homework?"

"Leave it." Jian Mei took out the copybook from her small schoolbag, as well as the letters and words to memorize: "I will write these 50 times today."

Lu Xingli: "Yes."

Jian Mei's homework is not just as simple as copying. The copybooks sent by the teacher are organized. Students have to write on them themselves. The inscription board will record the number of times by themselves, and the final unqualified words will not be recorded.

Jian Mei's writing is always crooked. In fact, Stan Star's writing is very complex, a bit like that kind of pictograph, with many strokes and difficult to write, so when he writes, he always writes strangely because he is unfamiliar.

After he tried a few times, a voice sounded in his ear: "Let me see"

As soon as Jian Mei raised his head, Lu Xingliang, who was originally in the office, had already leaned over. His Royal Highness wearing a black robe in official uniform was different from yesterday. He had a mature and stable aura. He picked up the pen and wrote by demonstration. After reading it again, his writing was sharp, and the words he wrote were vigorous and powerful, and he said in a low voice, "You want to write like this, do you understand?"

Jian Mei looked down and her eyes lit up: "Wow, Da Zhuang, your words look so good!"

"..."

A look of helplessness flashed across Lu Xingxuan's eyes: "Write it again."

Jian Mei is full of confidence: "Okay!"

He took the pen, and the words he wrote were crooked. Halfway through writing, he forgot how to write. Lu Xinglang sighed helplessly and opened his lips: "Jian Mei."

"Um?"

Jian Mei turned her face to the side, and before she had time to ask, Lu Xingli, who was standing beside him, leaned over. The man's big hand, who had always been in charge of the situation, held Jian Mei's white and tender hand, and he whispered, "Write it with you.,remember."

The two of them got very close all of a sudden. There was a faint fragrance coming from Lu Xingliang's body. His hands were a little cold, but Jian Mei's face was a little hot for some reason. Lu Xingliang held his handwriting and finished it.After one time, he looked at him sideways: "Have you learned it?"

...

Jian Mei, who was addicted to nonsense, suddenly returned to his senses, and he looked at His Royal Highness the prince stupidly: "Ah...?"