She, Jiang Xiaonai, can't afford to be so embarrassed!
My storybook has been confiscated, and now I'm being punished by going to the hunting ground to weed, so that the whole hospital knows about it, isn't it embarrassing?
Everyone was speechless.
Senior Sister Zhao Liang said in a dumbfounded voice, "What's the use of covering your face? I'm afraid other houses will know that our No. 9 house has been punished."
Jiang Xiaonai had a melancholy expression on her face, "It's me who has dragged everyone down. Especially Senior Sister Zhao Liang."
Not even a storybook was found around Senior Sister Zhao Liang, but she was dragged down by their No. 9 Courtyard.
And for this baby alone, thirteen story books were found, accounting for a large portion of the number...
"Forget it." Zhao Liang is older than everyone else and has more experience.
At this time, seeing everyone's worried expressions, I couldn't help but laugh, "What are you worried about? I just went to the hunting ground to weed some grass! It's only been two hours, nothing will happen."
After saying that, he picked up the silk scarf and covered his face. He laughed and said, "If you want to cover your face, just cover your face."
Everyone quickly covered their faces, sneaked out of Dizi No. 9 Courtyard, and headed towards the hunting ground.
Fortunately, there were very few people at the hunting ground today. There was only one class taking riding and shooting lessons. They just had to stay away from this class and hide in a small corner to weed.
"You said we were wronged or not."
"I don't know what the Management Institute is thinking of suddenly checking all the institutions. I have been here for so many years, and I have never done this before."
"That's right! Who can stand a surprise inspection without even a hint of trouble before?"
"My treasured story book." Zhou Xing'er howled again.
"I wonder if it will be returned to us when you graduate?"
"What a beautiful idea you have! I feel like the nuns in charge of the hospital must have destroyed all these notebooks." Xu Yan curled her lips and said.
Bai Lingling was weeding with her face covered, her big eyes sparkling with water, "Fortunately, I finished reading the third volume of "A Red Punch vs. the Thousand-Armed Demon" yesterday. I just have to buy the fourth volume later..."
"Come on, I have received definite news. It seems that Xishanke's workshop was raided overnight. All the authors in Xishanke seem to have fled in panic. It remains to be seen whether there will be a fourth volume in the future." Ouyang Fan
Fan sighed.
"Isn't Xishanke the same person?"
"The Xishan Guests are a bunch of people!" Ouyang Fanfan lamented, "It's a pity that such a talented group of young people were forced into such a situation by the government."
"How do you know so clearly?" Everyone asked with gossipy faces.
"My brother is in charge of this case." Ouyang Fanfan sighed again, "But my brother also took orders from the superiors and went to Xishan Guest Workshop overnight to check."
"Case??" Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Ouyang Fanfan with astonished faces, "Tell me, tell me quickly, why does selling books become a case?"
Jiang Nai looked at Ouyang Fanfan thoughtfully.
Ouyang Fanfan said, "I heard that this case also involves the young lady from the palace of Yang Shilang. It is said that the young lady was deeply confused by such dirty books and eloped with a poor scholar."
"My brother said that the higher-ups have issued an injunction to arrest this Xishan guest. The workshop is not allowed to publish such love story books anymore, which will poison the young men and women."
Jiang Nai twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.
I always feel that this matter is particularly strange. Why does this vigorous and resolute way of doing things and this ruthless way of eradicating the roots look so much like a small ice cube?