"Although I was hesitating, I couldn't give up so I didn't let him know my identity. And I also wanted to test him, so don't make trouble for you two!"

The High School Master said: "The second-class talent really needs to be swayed. Next, no matter who learns or teaches, there will be endless pain and torture. Alas, in this way, I don't have the energy, so I will leave it to Brother Wen!"

The pastor also said: "This, I have an apprentice to teach and also have to attend classes. The time is not enough. Brother Wen, it depends on what the result of your attempt will be!"

Both of them shook their heads and patted Wen Bocang on the shoulder to express comfort. However, they saw that Wen Bocang had a strong face and accepted the comfort of these two guys. They were right. The people who learned and those who taught were in endless pain. But the only thing that made him persist was the food that Fu Xiaowa brought back every day, which made him feel that it was worth persisting.

The sunset had already set and the two cadets had left, but they saw Wen Bocang also returned to the yard and gently brought the door. He looked around and found that Fu Xiaowa had returned to the room. He didn't know what the future would be. He just looked forward to better results.

Fu Xiaowa's life is still the same as before. He gets up every day to cultivate Gang Tianzun, helps with a little help at the dinner during the day, and practices the ** meridians at night.

But I saw that the new school students in the ancestral disciples had a rich and colorful life, and all kinds of rich courses had entered. When I was practicing, there was a place of Tianyuan with a strong energy of heaven and earth, and there were elixirs every day.

Fu Xiaowa looked at the lives of these new yarders enviously, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. Sometimes he would like to sit by the Lianhu Lake and watch the yarders passing by.

He was very worried about Zhao Xian'er's affairs. Fu Xiaowa provided enough medicine to the beggars outside the city to avoid some illness and pain, and also provided some fresh fruits to make the beggars outside the city live a very satisfying life since then. But Fu Xiaowa is still going through the imperial city every now and then, giving steamed buns and buying things.

Zizhuzhai, it was the next day when supper came. Xue Lingxiang followed He Yarui and the other girls, holding her chin under the stone table in the garden, waiting for Xian'er's meal in a hurry.

At this time, Zhao Xianer and Meng Yufei had returned. Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui were immediately refreshed and said happily: "Xianer Xianer, you are back. We are all full. Hurry up and cook!"

But I saw Meng Yufei, who was the most ruthless in her daily life, looked at Xian'er, not knowing what she wanted to say, but she couldn't say anything. Zhao Xian'er's expression also moved slightly, but she saw Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui looking around at the two of them, not knowing what it meant.

But when he heard that Xian'er coughed, "Today, I seem a little tired, so let's just have a simpler time and go to vegetarian food!"

When the two girls heard this, they immediately said, "No, I went to Miuzhai again. The food there is so bad. Meng Yufei, please ask Xian'er, you are not the food you hate Miuzhai the most!"

Meng Yufei said with a clear cough: "This, this is what Xian'er means. I don't have any objections, but Xian'er is not very energetic. We don't want to force others to stop. Just go to the vegetarian food. It's nothing to eat for one or two meals!"

But I saw the two girls pouting, looking unhappy. It seemed that today was destined to be Fan Zhai's life again.

In the evening, the dinner was once again in the craze for meals. The new school disciples and the old school disciples were talking and laughing. Some were talking about the novel things they encountered when they first arrived at Tiandu Academy. Some were talking about some experience in martial arts.

In the vegetarian food, there is always such an atmosphere. When eating and chatting, Fu Xiaowa is picking up steamed buns to clean the table. In the eyes of many yard disciples, Fu Xiaowa is still a servant in the canteen, busy and inconspicuous. Fu Xiaowa's clothes have been changed, they are the clothes he cut by himself. His skills are very poor and the sews are crooked, but in fact, it is much better than his original one.

Fu Xiaowa put the last plate into the wooden basin, wiped the sweat, and exhaled. At this time, the two yard disciples next to him put one foot on the bench and used chopsticks to flip through the dishes in the saucer. They didn't find any appetite. After biting two bites of steamed buns, they threw them on the table. At this time, Fu Xiaowa asked carefully: "Can I take this steamed bun?"

The peddler was a rich child, but he saw that he was a low-class servant. He was used to be beating and scolding the servants at home on weekdays, which made them laugh and said, "Your clothes are like dogs, and the inferior people are inferior people, and a steamed bun is also a daughter-in-law!"

Another peddler with two acne on his face said, "Didn't you see eating? Do you know the rules? Before you have enough food, don't disturb others' meals. What did your boss explain!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Fu Xiaowa stepped down with respect.

Fu Xiaowa wandered around a little, waiting for the two of them to eat. Now he cherishes every steamed bun very much, because there are still many beggars who cannot eat steamed buns, and each steamed bun can help a hungry person.

The two playboys saw Fu Xiaowa still wandering around, and seemed to be trying to get the steamed bun. They couldn't help but smile at each other, and felt that these inferior people were so sad. Different worlds and different levels, when they were at home, the subordinates at home were like dogs, and they were beaten and scolded a lot by them on weekdays. Of course, this angle would be the same when it came to Tiandu Academy.

"Do you want this steamed bun?" the two cadets said to Fu Xiaowa with a wicked smile.

Fu Xiaowa nodded with a smile.

"Then pick it up!" The two cadets laughed and threw the steamed bun that was not worth mentioning to them onto the ground like a bone, intentionally insulting.

Facing such a look and such ridicule, Fu Xiaowa still walked to the steamed bun on the ground without moving. He was about to pick it up under the ridiculous gazes of the two, but found a white jade-like hand that had already picked up the steamed bun. Fu Xiaowa looked up in shock and found that it was Zhao Xian'er. Zhao Xian'er smiled and put the steamed bun on Fu Xiaowa's hand.

After seeing the preciousness of each steamed bun outside the city gate, the impression was deeply imprinted into the eyes of the two girls. When he saw Fu Xiaowa making a steamed bun again, he was humiliated and wanted to pick it up. Zhao Xian'er couldn't help but step forward.

Suddenly, the cadets who were sneaking around in Fanzhai were shocked. They looked at the goddess in their hearts with their own eyes and picked up a steamed bun in Fanzhai. What an unexpected thing was that. They lived a dull life in the academy, and they had dinner and class every day, and saw the goddess in their hearts, far away and out of reach. In another world far away from them, they were envious and surrounded by super excellent men. They had an elegant level of life. Although they had nothing to do with all this, this scene was a rare scene, which was completely different from the scene they expected in their hearts.

The two male cadets who had just thrown the steamed buns were completely shocked. They were trembling. They were Zhao Xian'er who had been looking away. The goddess in the hearts of countless male cadets. They were now real and completely. They saw with their own eyes that Zhao Xian'er, who was once out of reach, was picking up the steamed buns they were throwing out of their worries. Now, their insults were about Zhao Xian'er. When they looked at Zhao Xian'er's action of picking up the steamed buns, they couldn't help but leave their bodies, swallowing their saliva barefoot, slowly receiving the scene coming from their eyes.

Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui who followed him were also surprised to see this scene. They just didn't understand why Xian'er did such a thing that was incompatible with her identity.

Fu Xiaowa stuttered: "Miss Xian'er, you, you..."

The atmosphere around became quiet. Seeing Zhao Xian'er putting the steamed buns in the daze of Fu Xiaowa, she said, "Hold it well, every steamed bun can make no one starve. I never knew why you were here before, but now I know that this is the most meaningful thing!

Meng Yufei had a bad temper and actually ran to the two male gentry and cursed: "You two prodigal sons, don't think that the family has a lot of money. You most tragic pitiful people are also a waste of food when you live. Judging from your virtue, you are just food, clothing, and ask your family for what kind of face they have, and you have a proud face, bah!"

But when Meng Yufei's scolding scolded the two male cadets, he was so bloody that the two male cadets did not dare to reply a word, and they pulled their heads aside. They just couldn't understand why these goddesses in the academy protected a inferior servant so much.

Meng Yufei cursed very relievedly, but saw two male peddlers running away in shame. She panted and returned to Zhao Xianer and Fu Xiaowa.

Fu Xiaowa was very grateful to the two for their rescue: "Thank you Miss Xian'er and Miss Yufei. In fact, you really don't have to do this. This will damage the image of the two girls and will not be good for your reputation!"

Zhao Xianer smiled and said, "We have no reputation, but from now on, we must start erecting it, and this is our reputation!"

Meng Yufei nodded in agreement.

"I'll give you this thing, you can bring more steamed buns in the future!" Zhao Xian'er said, taking out the things that had been prepared from her arms. It was a treasure bag. This treasure bag is expensive and very precious. Not everyone in the academy has it.

"This is not something that is very expensive..." Fu Xiaowa once had this thing, but later when he was in Huaian City, he realized that the price of this treasure bag was ridiculously expensive.

"Just take it for more people!" Zhao Xian'er insisted on putting the treasure bag on Fu Xiaowa's hand. Fu Xiaowa could smell the fragrance from the treasure bag. Needless to say, it was something Zhao Xian'er had always carried with him. This treasure bag is of great significance. If something like this is sold for ten thousand taels in Tiandu Academy, it would be a lot of people to ask for it. ``````````````
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