I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 109 Little Salted Fish Master

"call out--"

Xiaotuanzi slid down from Bu Chen's arms like a small fish, stood firmly on the ground, and patted the scholar's uniform to make a neat ball.

Tang Jiao, who was acting as a book boy, raised two fins: "Your Highness is very agile."

She just started to learn to speak Liang Guo's language, and she is not very proficient, but she is full of admiration, which can be heard immediately.

Xiaotuanzi was very happy when she was praised, and jumped up and hugged Tang Jiao's fins: "My sister is also super beautiful today."

The three fathers looked over together.

Two bad eyes, plus a dangerous smile.

Tang Jiao wanted to vomit bubbles nervously, and was dumbfounded: "..."

Is it okay to just praise His Highness?
Not to be outdone, Gong Ziyun relied on lightness kung fu to be the best, and swished to Xiaotuanzi's side: "Little Tang is so cute today."

Xuan Mo: "..."

Bu Chen: "..."

A puzzling little Tuantuan pawed at the little hat: "Didn't Tangtang be cute yesterday?"

Su Qingyun: "..."

It's over, let's pat the horse's hooves on.

Xiao Tuantuan looked at Rich Daddy's troubled expression, and grinned, "Rich Daddy is also the most suave Rich Daddy."

Baji, Xiangxiang took a big sip.

Young Master Yun was so beautiful that he was about to float, showing off to the other two fathers.

Xuan Mo: "...boring."

Bu Chen: "...childish."

Su Qingyun snorted coldly, and touched Xiao Tuantuan's hat: "You two are just jealous of me, come on, rich dad is also a sweet boy... Hey, what are you doing?"

Xuan Mo took his clothes by the collar and threw it aside, with the sword resting on his neck, and any movement would kill him.

Bu Chen has already held Xiao Tuantuan's hand: "After the exam, the fathers will come to pick you up, don't be afraid."

"Yeah, Tangtang is not afraid."

Xiaotuanzi opened his small arms and hugged Buchen, touched his eyes, and led him back to the carriage:
"Fairy Daddy, please get in the car."

Then da da da ran to Xuan Mo's side, tugging at his armor: "General Daddy, please get on the horse."

After bouncing around, she patted Su Qingyun's shoulder: "Rich daddy wants to be obedient, please go home early."

After arranging three fathers who made the group worry, little paws hugged each other and saluted: "Tangtang is going to take the exam."

A regiment took Tang Jiao's big hand and rushed into the Chongwen Hall in a bouncing manner.

Today, because there was an exam at the end of the month, all the young scholars came very early, gathered around the entrance of the exam hall, chatting.

In the distance, there are dozens of young scholars wearing blue scholar uniforms, sitting in several rows, sitting neatly and quietly reading books.

There is also a big golden and red carriage behind, and there are six beautiful sisters standing around the carriage.

Xiao Tuantuan had never seen them before, so he stood on tiptoe and looked at them with big eyes blinking.

"Sister Master——"

Two cute little milk voices floated over, and Xiao Tuantuan's eyes lit up immediately: "Sister Wuci, brother Jingyun, Tangtang is here."

Ming Wuci and Xie Jingyun held hands and ran over one after the other, paji, the three balls hugged each other and jumped and danced.

"Sister Master, have you finished memorizing the book? I memorized a lot, but I fell asleep and forgot all about it."

Ming Wu pointed at his opponent, then pointed to Xie Jingyun and said: "But he will not forget, I asked him a lot, and he would say yes."

Xiao Tuantuan's starry eyes twinkled: "Wow, Brother Jingyun, you are so amazing."

Xie Jingyun smiled embarrassedly, and took out another bag of pastries: "This is the chestnut cake made by my mother, sister Shizun, you have to try it."

In fact, there were still a lot of cakes a few days ago, but he didn't see Master Shizun's sister. He kept a few pieces, but they didn't taste good anymore.

Xie Jingyun looked at the little dumpling with bulging cheeks, and finally became happy, and gave two more yuan to Ming Wu Ci.

The three dumplings were head to head, whispering in whispers.

"Today, the little scholar from Gong Xue also came to take the exam, and it's over there—"

"However," Ming Wuci drooped his little head sadly, "Princess Jincheng and Cheng Qingshuang are in the carriage. With them, our juvenile school will lose to Gong Xue again."

The princesses of Jincheng, Feng Weilan and Cheng Qingshuang, are the most famous talented women in the capital, and they are also the pride of Gongxue.

They are the top of the list every time in the palace school and juvenile school exams.

If there were no accidents this time, the young scholars of juvenile school would still not be able to pass the exam of palace school.

So before the exam, the dean of the Kindergarten School kept encouraging the young scholars, cheering everyone up, and must defeat Gong Xue.

The young scholars of Gongxue rolled their eyes collectively, they were defeated, with the princess and Cheng Qingshuang around, the juvenile school would always be muddy, huh.

When the examination room opened, Princess Jincheng appeared from the carriage with great pomp.

She was dressed in a bright yellow palace dress, dressed in jewels, a little doll around ten years old, with a look of disdain on her face, she always looked at people with her nostrils.

As soon as Feng Weilan raised her hand, a court lady standing in front of the carriage immediately bent down, letting the princess step down on her back.

The two maids beside the carriage hurriedly started laying blankets along the carriage, and they couldn't let the princess's phoenix boots hit the ground before entering the examination hall.

The remaining court lady was responsible for carrying the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The little scholars all knelt on both sides of the blanket to pay respects to Princess Jincheng.

Following behind Feng Weilan was Cheng Qingshuang, she was still wearing a white dress today.

Only she and Feng Weilan don't need to wear scholar's clothes, it's a status symbol, so her pretty face can't hide her pride.

As soon as Xiao Tuantuan saw Cheng Qingshuang, he immediately turned his head away, unhappy.

There are eighty low tables and cushions in the examination hall, and the young scholars each sit on one, waiting for the masters to come and distribute the test papers, and everyone started writing scratching their heads.

Sitting in the front row were Feng Weilan and Cheng Qingshuang, next to them were Xie Jingyun and Tangtang, and Mingwuci who said grass grew under the little ass.

Xiao Tuantuan held a small brush and finished writing the topic seriously.

Then Dudu blew on the ink with his small mouth, and blinked his big eyes: It seems that everyone hasn't finished writing, so let's take a nap first.

He made a ball and lay down on the small table, whirring.

Masters: "..."

Don't dare to control it, this is the little uncle.

A young scholar in primary school: "..."

It's over, even the little master has started to be a salted fish.

The little scholar of Gongxue: "..."

Tch, toddlers are all trash.

Xiao Tuantuan was eating chestnut cakes that were rounder than hers in her dream, when she felt someone calling her:

"...Little master, little master, wake up..."

bass--

A group jumped up from the small mat, opened its big hazy eyes: "What's the matter, don't grab Tangtang's chestnut crisps."

The little scholars roared with laughter.

The serious Mrs. Zheng was also amused: "No one is robbing little uncle's chestnut cakes, and the test questions will be collected."

Xiao Tuantuan embarrassedly covered Xiaoyuan's face.

Seeing this, Feng Weilan sneered at Cheng Qingshuang:
"She was the one who bullied you? A trash snack, let's see how I deal with her today!"

(End of this chapter)