On March 29th, Xieying Girls' Admission Post has arrived. With the post, there is also a book on the rules, two sets of study skirts, and a rattan box containing books.

"This bookcase is still on both sides of your shoulders." Xiaoxiao curiously studied the rattan box with a lattice inside. The books, pens and paper and abacus were sorted inside. The small bamboo shelf with pulling on the top of the rattan box. You can use a rain cloth to make a small rain canopy.

"It's okay for a male student to use such a bookcase, but a girl, it's better to use an embroidered cloth bag. It's just like this, with a rainy rack, looking like an apprentice who collected the bill." Madam Xu couldn't help but complain.

"This is good, I like it." Xiaoxiao happily carried the bookcase and pulled out the awning, imagining the appearance of Ning Caichen in Hong Kong movies, and felt free and easy.

Ranbi had already unfolded her skirt. She was a moon-white bamboo cloth shirt, a water-blue twill pleated skirt, a light ink orchid on the hem, and a pair of stone-green cloth shoes. Ranbi said unconsciously: "This skirt is so plain, hey, what does this little handkerchief do?" As she said that, she picked up two light blue handkerchiefs, embroidered the lace very delicately, and also paired with two thin silk ropes made of blue and white silk threads.

Xiaoxiao took it over and looked carefully: "This material is not suitable for making a veil, and it is too small."

The master and servant were puzzled, and Ran Bi said, "I have never seen several other girls use such a veil. Could it be that they are used to write?"

"How can I use such a small handkerchief to write..."

Helu, who had just come in, laughed and heard this: "This is Baotou."

"What Baotou?"

"It's the headscarf tied to the bun, tied with a silk rope." He Lu smiled.

Xiaoxiao: "I haven't seen my sisters use it once." As he said that, he turned on the chapter on clothing in the school rules, he did not force this scarf to wear, but it is strictly forbidden to wear jewelry such as gold, silver, pearls and jade. No wonder several sisters at home had simple hairstyles when they went to school, either a conch hairpin, a bamboo hairpin, or a few silk flowers or flowers.

Xiaoxiao tried on the learning skirt. Because it was measured in size before, it was very appropriate to wear it. She tied two veils of veil on her bun, and removed the silver lilac on her ears, and replaced it with a pair of milky white calendered Bodhi beads.

Madam Xu squinted her eyes and smiled, "The girl looks like her wife when she was a child."

Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror and felt cool and the color matching was extremely comfortable. She looked at what was missing on her waist: "Although the rules did not clearly state it, it was inappropriate to wear the purse incense bag with silk and satin. Find some simple and elegant colored fine linen. By the way, you have to wear famous brands," she said, and picked up the small bamboo-carved rectangular brand with orchid patterns on it, engraved with the word "Yingyuan", and tied with long pine green ears.

"I just forgot," Helu smiled and opened a veil of autumn fragrance. "The old lady gave the girl the decoration, saying that everyone in the Tang family has it."

When Xiaoxiao looked, it was a small abacus made of golden nanmu. However, the leaves of the crabapple are particularly delicate. Each abacus bead is movable, accompanied by a black-colored string, and there are thin strings of Gannan beads hanging down below. He thought to himself that this is worthy of being the true nature of the Tang family.

He dressed up properly, and went to the front yard to see his mother with the school rules and admission posts.

Shan Niang was sitting on the couch holding a flower patch for needlework and looking up, she saw her daughter: "I really have the energy of a female student."

"The iris outside are just right, so why don't you go and see?" Xiaoxiao leaned over to her mother and watched her embroider bamboo on the sky-green muslin cloth, "What is this embroidered?"

But Shan Niang pointed to a set of green mud tea sets on the couch and said, "Do you like it?"

A round, fat and cute teapot with four round cups and two small jars filled with tea braised tea, all of which are engraved with bamboo leaf patterns: "Why are they all so small?"

"This is why I'm carrying it. I sewed a tea bag and put it in it casually. It is said that there were two breaks between classes, and each time it took an incense stick. It's enough to make two pots of tea. There is also a bag for tea and snacks. If you make friends with your classmates, please invite them to have a cup of tea together."

Xiaoxiao: Shouldn’t you tell me to study hard and improve every day before entering school? Why do you always think about making friends and eating and drinking...

Shan Niang took the needle and untied the flowering band: "This is the tea bag."

Xiaoxiao looked at the blue bag that day, and the inside was specially made of cloth. The teapot and tea cups were each in their own position so that they would not be bumped. Unexpectedly, I felt a warm feeling in my heart. I also saw a bamboo embroidered with black silver thread on the bag, and even wrote the words, it turned out to be: The blue one waits for mist and rain.

Xiaoxiao couldn't let go: My mother's heart was so meticulous that she still remembered what she said randomly that day.

Shan Niang took out a few small incense bags with cold smoke and green color: "There are all natural fragrances, including cypress, pine needles, chamomile, and mint... It is always difficult to incense when studying in school, and it is not appropriate to use flower dew, which is not as good as these fragrances."

"My mother is very thoughtful. I just said I would make a few scented bags of fine cloth. I admire the simple style in my studies, and I don't let those pearls and jade silks be used." Xiaoxiao stroked the painted backrest of the red sandalwood couch, filling the cool picture of magnolia swallows.

"Which school year has it been assigned?" Shan Niang asked.

"The third school year is considered a high promotion." Xiaoxiao joked, "What I taught us is Mr. Yan, who is very kind."

“How many students are there in the three academic years?”

"I don't know this. I only know that I was assigned to Class B in the third academic year. The classrooms were all opened in each class. The classrooms of our Class B were set up in a place called "Band of Rainbows". "Xiaoxiao remembered the rainbow-like wisteria flower gallery on campus.

"It sounds like a good scene." Shan Niang picked up the school rules and looked at it.

"Luckily, she is in Class A, not with Zhan Yan." Xiaoxiao saw Shan Niang frowning, and hurriedly changed her words, "The fourth sister is in Class A."

"Chengshan Chang's poem, how should I write this?" Shan Niang saw one of the papers.

"I asked a few sisters, and the second sister said it was family background, experience, and study foundation; Yanran smiled and said it was a letter of determination, and vowed to study hard and abide by the academic rules. The third sister said she would write whatever she wanted."

"What do Xiaoxiao want to write?"

"Write a simple personal situation and then express your determination. In the end, you have to talk to the mountain leader."

"What do you mean?" Shan Niang asked with a smile.

"I want to ask Chief Tong Shan to run a female school library, which is similar to the Sicun Bookstore. I have also thought about the specific steps. I will write it as a suggestion to Chief Peak, so he will naturally take the big idea himself." Xiaoxiao really wants to introduce some advanced modern ideas into the Yuanlong Dynasty, which is a matter of benefiting oneself and the people.

Shan Niang looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Xiaoxiao sniffed the fragrance of a pot of Xialan beside him: "Mother?"

"Your father has made a lot of similar suggestions to the mountain manager over the years. I haven't heard of the library, but he has made all the suggestions on building classrooms, walking school admission, integrating premium systems, and practical business operations."

Xiaoxiao was stunned. Most of these suggestions were realized: "Mom hasn't even entered the Kyoto female school, how did she know?"

"Of course he said it, and he often thinks he is proud of his life." Shan Niang chuckled.
Chapter completed!