"That pile is almost the same as this one..." Fei Ying glanced at his master cautiously.
It felt like the originally mild interior was suddenly swayed by the cold wind, and the entire temperature dropped sharply.
Feiying couldn't help but reach out and rub his arms.
Shen Yi flipped through the book "The Story I and the Regent Have to Tell" in his hand, and after briefly reading a few pages, Fei Ying felt that his master seemed to have some signs of smoke rising from his head.
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"Hey, your class is so lucky. You can actually go to Luzhou City to practice with the seniors from Class A of the Upper School." Zhou Xinger held Bai Lingling's hand and followed Jiang Nai with an envious look on her face.
"Why don't we have such good luck?"
Jiang Nai didn't expect Xiao Bingkui to be very efficient in doing things. He finalized the matter in just two days, which was pretty good.
"I heard that the place in Luzhou City is very lively. It's not like the place we're going to. It's a quiet little village, and I'm afraid there's nothing interesting about it."
Jiang Nai chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll bring you gifts back."
The three of them nodded in unison, and as soon as they reached the gate of No. 9 Courtyard, they saw Zhao Liang, Ouyang Fanfan and the Lu sisters standing in the courtyard.
"What's wrong?"
Senior Sister Zhao Liang said with a look of helplessness, "The ladies from the Management Institute are here. They said they were here on orders from the Management Institute to check a batch of inappropriate scripts."
"Ah??" The four little girls looked at each other.
Zhou Xing'er exclaimed, "My notebook..."
After taking two steps, Bai Lingling stretched out her hand to hold her.
Jiang Nai twitched the corner of his mouth, looked up, and saw four serious-looking nuns walking out of the east and west wing rooms, each holding a pile of storybooks in their hands.
The leader of the group, a nun, said with a nonchalant expression, "According to the orders of the Management Academy, all scripts in the entire academy will be searched."
"Fifty-eight storybooks have been found from the east and west compartments of Dizi No. 9 Courtyard! Ladies, I hope you will not bring such filthy books to the academy again in the future!"
Zhou Xing'er looked like she was about to cry. She bit her handkerchief and shouted in a low voice, "My words..."
Bai Lingling hurriedly grabbed her tightly and rolled her eyes angrily.
Does this guy have any brains? If he dares to snatch the storybook at this time, he will be severely punished.
At this time, the college just copied their words and didn't mention any punishment, which was enough.
Jiang Nai looked at the four nuns, took out dozens of storybooks with a ruthless expression, and looked at each other's stunned friends who were standing in the courtyard.
Zhou Xing'er stomped her feet angrily, "My treasured story books were all confiscated by the nanny in charge of the hospital. I haven't had time to read two of them yet!"
The nun from the management college returned, completely ignoring Zhou Xing'er's cries of mourning, and said with a straight face, "There is an order from the management college that all students whose gossip books are found will be deducted fifty credits as a warning. Follow your example! And each person should write a letter admitting their mistake and hand it to us before class tomorrow."
"If you commit the crime again next time, double the credits will be deducted. Post the letter of guarantee you wrote on the bulletin board to let all the students in the hospital know!"
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, watching the stern-faced nanny turn around and leave.
Jiang Xiaonai also had a sullen face and walked towards the east chamber angrily.
He climbed onto the bed, beating and cursing, and yelled angrily, "Little ice cube!!"
This dead boring guy must be doing something good.