Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 157 The Reborn Girl 87
Mr. Yu's expression softened slightly, "In that case, come in first; but, why didn't she change into her school uniform?"

"I just got it, so I don't have time to change it; I'll take her to make arrangements, and I'll take her to change clothes right away." Si Jinyi was calm and calm, and responded well to his husband's questions one after another.

Minghua looked up at the two people who were talking, and obviously felt that this was because the old man didn't like her; it might be that she walked through the back door, so she didn't like her very much.Of course, it is not ruled out that she is a girl and should not come to Xingzhi Academy.

"Then come in." Mr. Yu hesitated again and again, but still led her into the classroom.

After Minghua walked in, he stood beside him, and Mr. Yu raised his voice, "This is a new student from our academy, Xiao Minghua; from today onwards, I will enter school with everyone. She is a girl, and she is too young. Now, everyone, take care of yourself."

If you don't like it, you don't like it, but he can't ignore a little girl in her early five years old.

"Sir, I'm not young anymore, I'm seven and a half years old." Ming Hua emphasized.

Si Jinyi, who was waiting outside, couldn't help but smile. Her height is flawed, and she will be misunderstood wherever she goes.

Mr. Yu looked unmoved, and turned his head to look at her, obviously not believing; Minghua had to show his household registration, "Sir, look, I am seven and a half years old; I will be eight years old next year, so I am not a child anymore."

Mr. Yu has to take a look, if you don't look at it, you don't know, just take a look, good guy; he is seven and a half years old, and there is the word Tongsheng on the back of his household registration.

So, is this little girl really talented, and she really got into Tongsheng?

I have never seen a few people who were seven or eight years old and passed the Tongsheng examination in my life.

In this way, he understood the reason why Xiao Minghua was accepted as a disciple by Xu Shoufu at such a young age; with such a talent, she has been very secure since he saw her.One word, stable.

Just hold on.

Such a stable, talented girl, if she doesn't go astray, she must be able to meet the requirements of Her Majesty the Empress.

At the moment, Mr. Yu looks at her differently. Once such a girl is a Jinshi in high school, she must be valued by His Majesty the Empress; with the support of Xu Shoufu, her road should not be too smooth.

Her Majesty the Empress needs a role model, and Minghua is the best benchmark; it is strange that the Empress does not reuse it. According to him, Her Majesty the Empress has started to reform the government since the beginning of her ascension. The first thing is to reduce taxes , the second item is that women can enter the dynasty.

Xiao Minghua appeared at the right time.

Mr. Yu couldn't help thinking a lot, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"It is indeed seven and a half years old." Mr. Yu looked away pretending to be calm, and scanned around the classroom; there was no suitable seat for her, and the room was full of men, so it was not suitable for her to sit with anyone.

Cui Changhe and Ji Jin stood up, "Mr. Yu, let the junior sister sit with us, but I have to ask Brother Qing Heng to move a little bit; Brother Qing Heng, I'm really sorry, my junior sister is young, and it's time for me to sit." Girl, it is most appropriate to sit with us."

"Understand, understand." The scholar next to him got up, picked up the book and pen and ink and looked at the gentleman, which was equivalent to the gentleman speaking.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu could only do so, "Then you sit in the last row and sit with Lian Mo."

"Yes, Mr. Yu." Scholar Qing Heng went to the back with his things.

Ji Jin tidied up and gave up the middle seat, "Little Junior Sister, come quickly and sit between us."

In this way, there are still people who gossip, then it is really the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom.

"Go." After Mr. Yu finished speaking, Minghua walked over with her student uniform and books in her arms.

Ji Jin and Cui Changhe helped her with the things, and Cui Changhe got up and let her in; this time Mr. Yu didn't bother about whether to wear a school uniform, but gave Si Jinyi a look and told him to go back first.

Si Jinyi made a funny gesture to Minghua before leaving.

After the person left, the classroom resumed normal teaching again; Cui Changhe opened one of the books for Minghua, which was "Selected Works of Zhaoming", Cui Changhe whispered: "Little sister, we have learned the fifth page now, let's follow study; when class is over, my senior brother and I will help you with the homework that you haven't taught."

"Thank you Second Senior Brother and Senior Senior Brother." Ming Hua returned with a sweet smile.

Cui Changhe's brows softened, and Minghua had already lowered his head to see that he didn't see the softening of his outline at the moment.

Ji Jin looked at him with deep meaning, Cui Changhe raised his head to meet him, and immediately turned his head away.

After class, Ji Jin said to Minghua: "Little sister, read the book first and I'll go out and talk with your second senior brother."

"Okay." Minghua didn't lift her head.

Ji Jin had already dragged Cui Changhe out of the classroom, Ji Jin glanced left and right several times, and chose a quiet place; took him there, and asked him winkingly.

"Second Junior Brother, I already know what's on your mind."

"What can I think?" Cui Changhe remained calm.

Ji Jin clicked his tongue and laughed, "Come on, you think I'm blind when you think about my junior sister?"

"So what if I know?"

"I can't do anything about it." Ji Jin's smile continued, but she said meaningfully: "The family background of the junior sister is a weakness that even the aristocratic families in the capital can't accept. Can your Cui family accept a daughter-in-law who comes from a small place and has no family background? "

Cui Changhe glanced at him sideways, his eyes turned cold, "If you can accept it, then accept it, if you can't accept it, you have to accept it."

"Really? If your father can agree, can those clansmen in your family agree?" I was worried, and felt sorry for my junior sister, "If you want to take charge of the Cui family, you must get their consent; if you really insist on going your own way, the Cui clan will People like you can't do anything to you, but what about little junior sister?"

How can a mistress who has no family background and who is not recognized by others be a real mistress?

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me." Cui Changhe's eyes were dim.

Seeing this, Ji Jin's heart skipped a beat, "Don't mess around, you haven't taken charge of the Cui family yet."

"Eldest brother, don't worry, if I want to marry my junior sister, I will definitely remove all obstacles for her." When he was in poor health, he hid his edge and wanted to completely destroy the Cui family; he even held it in the palm of his hand and played with it at will.

His body was restored by his Junior Sister, and he did not intend to destroy the Cui family; wouldn't it be better to give it to his Junior Sister to play with freely?
Ji Jin couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while, so he could only warn him, "If you really have thoughts about my junior sister, don't mess around; keep yourself and talk about other things first, as long as you live, the Cui family's direct descendants will not be able to stand up. Sooner or later, the Cui family will be yours."

"I know, you're noisy."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Ji Jin was relieved, "Hey, who am I doing this for? This brat, he was bad before, but now he's obviously bad, right? He's full of black water."

I don't know if the younger junior sister will fall into his hands in the future, or if he will fall into the younger martial sister's hands.

Cui Changhe returned to the classroom, sat next to Minghua, picked up a book while reading, and glanced at her from the corner of his eyes; he couldn't suppress his thoughts, whether he was perverted or distorted, the younger sister was The only girl who can walk into his heart.

(End of this chapter)