Chapter Seventeen: Thank you for being so good-looking
Xu Qing stared at Xiao Ruxue with a mocking expression, "Boy, you still want to fight me with your little IQ?"
Xiao Ruxue lowered her head in embarrassment, feeling a little hot. She felt a little uncomfortable after being exposed.
Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ruxue and asked curiously: "What is your name? What is your relationship with Xiao Ye? What do you do in Prince Xian's Mansion?"
The girl in front of her was punished as much as she was told. Xu Qing couldn't help but be curious. How could she do this without having some personal guidance from Prince Xian's Mansion site?
Xiao Ruxue stood aside and lowered her head and said: "My name is Xiao Ruxue, Xiao Ye is my brother, and I am the princess of Prince Xian's Mansion..."
"Oh, I am the princess of Prince Xian's palace..."
This answer does not surprise Xu Qing. She has no identity to make Sun Xuezheng, who is so old, listen to her?
Then Xiao Ye is the heir apparent?
No wonder the reason why he has not been promoted in the past ten years is because his boss is in good health...
This job is not bad. You can become a heir every day. You will have money and status without having to do anything. You will be automatically promoted when the time comes.
Hereditary throne.
However, Xu Qing said: Isn’t it just hereditary... It’s like someone doesn’t have a hereditary job...
When it comes to his generation, three generations of police officers, is he proud? Is he proud?
Xu Qing does not have the innate respect for the imperial power like the common people in this world. At most, he knows that the imperial power is not easy to mess with, so he avoids it in the future.
As for the reverence in his heart...Xu Qing has none at all...
Young people who grew up under the red flag are all human beings, and no one is nobler than anyone else. At most, your family is more lucky and more powerful.
Xu Qing looked at the little princess with her head lowered in front of her and couldn't help but asked: "Are all princesses so unreasonable and willful?"
Xiao Ruxue raised her head and shook her little hands and said angrily: "I am not unreasonable! I am not petty and willful! You are talking nonsense!"
Xu Qing said: "Am I talking nonsense? I helped you solve the problem out of kindness and you punished me to make me look embarrassed!"
Xiao Ruxue lowered her head again and said: "I...I didn't mean it...and you've already written it, and you wrote it so well...What's wrong with you writing an article for me..."
At this moment, a figure walked over, and Xu Qing felt a resentful breath coming from a distance.
Xiao Ye looked at Xu Qing with a "hateful" look and said, "Brother Xu, you lied to me..."
Hearing this, Xiao Ruxue raised her head and looked at her brother, and then looked at Xu Qing in confusion. Why did he feel that something was wrong with his brother?
Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ye innocently: "Why did I lie to you?"
Xiao Ye said: "You just said that you don't like the poetry club..."
Xu Qing nodded and said, "Yes, I don't like it."
Xiao Ye's eyes became even more resentful: "Don't you like that you wrote such a good poem?"
Xu Qing corrected him: "First, just because I don't like to participate in poetry gatherings doesn't mean I can't write poetry. Second, what I write is lyrics. Do you understand Huanxisha? Do you understand the name of the lyrics?"
Seeing Xiao Ye's confused look, Xu Qing knew that he didn't understand...
When Xiao Ye thought about it, it seemed to be the truth, and he actually got the poems mixed up, which was so embarrassing.
He immediately changed the subject and said, "Why is Xiaoxue here with Brother Xu? Has she bullied you?"
Before Xu Qing could speak, Xiao Ruxue spoke, with a very aggrieved tone: "He was obviously the one who bullied me!"
Xu Qing expressed that she was wronged. From the beginning to the end, Xu Qing just called her cute and willful.
Does this count as bullying?
Don't accuse good people wrongly...
At this time, the familiar book boy came over with a tray and said: "Mr. Xu, are you ready for this round of poetry?"
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the book boy: "What is the topic of this round?"
The book boy was stunned for a moment and then said: "It's New Year..."
Does Mr. Xu like to improvise his emotions so much?
As we all know, some things only happen zero times and countless times, such as plagiarism...
Xu Qing picked up the pen and wrote again:
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households exchange old talismans for new peaches every day.
When Xu Qing tried to plagiarize for the first time, he felt blushing and embarrassed, but this second time he was able to do it easily, his expression remained calm and his heart stopped beating.
This demonstrates Xu Qing's strong adaptability.
After you finish writing, put it on the tray.
The book boy praised: "What a poem! Mr. Xu is really talented in literature!"
Xu Qing smiled and said nothing. He wrote... The poems he copied were naturally good poems and lyrics. Will they be passed down to future generations? Can they be filled in the textbooks?
What he can see in that world a thousand years from now are all good poems and words!
The bad ones have all been eliminated...
The book boy moved the tray to Xiao Ye who was standing aside: "Master, it's your turn."
Xiao Ye's face looked a little embarrassed, this... what did this make him write?!
So he said with a dark face: "Take it away! I'm not in the mood today."
The book boy couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this unkind tone: "Do you know..."
As he talked...he couldn't speak...
This...this...isn't this the young prince?
He...why is he here?
I had just returned the impression that this person was just someone who admired Mr. Xu’s talent. I didn’t expect that the talented man who came to visit was actually the young prince!
Moreover, Mr. Xu is sitting and the young prince is standing?
Who is Mr. Xu?
Hey, why is there a small one next to it?
He took a sneak peek... This figure impressed him deeply. It was this person who, with one sentence, was punished at the poetry meeting...
The boy's voice trembled as he said: "You deserve to die, you villain... I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince, I've seen Princess Yongle..."
Xiao Ye waved his hand and said, "You go down first."
When the book boy heard this, he quickly took the tray and walked away as if he had received an amnesty.
Xu Qing asked the two of them to sit down and said, "Brother Xiao, why did you come to me this time?"
Xiao Ye said: "It's nothing else. It's just that Brother Xu's poems are so wonderful. Can you write a copy for me?"
Well, feelings are all about copying poems...
Xu Qing coughed and said: "Brother Xiao, isn't it bad to plagiarize other people's poems..."
Don’t they feel ashamed to use other people’s poems to show off?!
Don’t they feel blushing?!
Don’t they feel embarrassed?!
For some reason, Xu Qing felt that she was getting more and more embarrassed...
They are all trying to plagiarize, so don’t look down on anyone else...
Xiao Ruxue said dissatisfiedly on the side: "What's wrong with you just writing a song for each of us... You are so stingy, but you are so good-looking..."
Xu Qing was slightly startled: "What did you just say?"
Xiao Ruxue said: "Why don't you just write a song for us..."
"Next sentence"
"Thank you for being so good-looking..."
Xu Qing nodded with satisfaction: "Do you want poems or lyrics?"