The rain stopped and rested all night, and the next morning it started to fog.

The fog in summer is also different from winter. It always looks like some plants and trees are in it.

Xiaoxiao was wearing a learning skirt, carrying a rattan box, walking in Xunying Lane. The mulberry branches that poked out the wall fell a few drops of rain, and the wet land fell on the students' headscarves.

"Yingyuan!"

A familiar voice sounded behind me, and there was no need to look back to know that it was Wen Xizi.

Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly: "Why are you so early today?"

"I'm chasing you," a bee-bee flower on Xizi's head was budding, "There are so many things to discuss with you."

Xiaoxiao was about to ask, but suddenly he was hit by a male student who rushed over, and Xizi was also affected and almost fell. The boy who bumped into the deep rainy alley like a motorcycle, rushed into the deep rainy alley. There was no time to see anything in the fog.

Xiaoxiao's ears were filled with illusion, and the sound of motorcycle motor sounded like an illusion, beeping...

But a letter fell on the ground, and there was no word on the envelope.

Xiaoxiao picked up the letter, not sure if it was left behind by him or who it intended to give it to: "This, is it a letter written to you."

Is it a love letter? I heard that the love letters from Wen Xizi's house are enough to cover the windows.

Xizi patted her dress and said, "It's for you."

"How did you say this? I didn't write a name." I don't have such a trick.

"It's for you," Xizi used a veil to sweep the moss on the corner of her skirt. "I think it was coming to you. This letter is about to be stuffed into your hands. Unexpectedly, you almost fell and the letter fell."

… “You read it wrong.”

"Or what, open it and take a look?" Xizi seemed to be smiling no matter how she looked.

It is not scary to receive love letters. What is scary is that the person who sent love letters is a person who walks on the road like a person who just learned to drive a motorcycle. He knocked a girl down. He didn't know that he came over to help someone like a love letter. He gave someone like an underground party. He even failed. He lost all the important information to the ground.

Xiaoxiao looked at the crowd and saw that there was no one around, so he simply opened the envelope to see what was going on. Who was afraid of whom?

Xizi hurriedly came over to see a piece of bamboo paper that she usually wrote in class so unconventional. She had to use a good piece of colorful paper to cut it out. Xizi complained in her heart.

Is it interesting to open this square bamboo paper?

The paper is wide and white, and the upper, lower, left and right. Is it interesting to have four small calligraphy arranged vertically in the center?

This is considered a letter format for Shenma? It looks like looking at the grave.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be happy: "Look, it's for you."

"How can I tell?" Xizi held the letter paper in his hand, looked up and down, looked forward and backward, and looked at the back, but found nothing.

"At least I didn't write my name." Xiaoxiao said.

"Then I didn't write about mine."

"But I saw what he had to give to you."

Ah? There are also cases of frame-ups. Xizi rubbed the letter and just pretended that it had never come.

After the two girls destroyed the envelope and wrote down the corpse, they raised their heads as if no one was around, and saw a senior brother wearing a blue shirt passing by. He was big, square shoulders, tall nose, and a snow squatted on his shoulders?

Xiaoxiao even felt that he had a bit of Severus Snape's temperament.

Severus Snape smiled sarcastically, not knowing who it was, but suddenly lowered his head and said to the two girls: "Do you want to draw a thrush?"

The two girls took a step back and shook their heads together.

"There are parrots, the little eagles and falcons, the pigeons, the quails, and the little quails... everything."

"No, thank you." Xiaoxiao almost added 'Professor Snape'.

As the rectangular figure watched the professor walk away, the two of them hurriedly walked a few steps and entered the campus of Xieying Girls School.

"I felt weird this morning." Xiaoxiao.

"That senior brother often sells live goods and bought his pair of pearl birds last year," Xizi's expression was a little indignant, "There is one who can't scream, but it's a mute."

"Uh, what about that later."

"I can't see the two birds whispering each other, and I just saw the one who could scream and bully the mute, who looked ignorant and pitiful." Xizi and Xiaoxiao took a shortcut from Ding Xianglin, "Later, my third brother couldn't stand it, so he separated the two birds and placed the cage that could only scream with the starlings. The starling teased it every day with a hoarse voice..."

The brothers of the Wen family are so naughty.

The two of them came from the Yangyan Path north of Huapo to the rainbow. It was the lively time before class, but they saw the students sitting in groups of three or three in the corridor, most of whom were holding colorful silk threads to wrap the rice dumplings and purses. The rice dumplings and purses were worn one by one, which was very beautiful.

"I missed so much after going to school just one day."

Xizi smiled and said, "It was taught in the homework class the day you took off. When Mr. Ji was sick, he asked Madam Hua to take everyone to do needlework and thread, and also taught such an interesting thing."

"Well, it's both beautiful and simple. Let's do it now and save a few skewers on the Dragon Boat Festival." said Xiaoxiao.

As the two were talking, they saw a petite female student walking towards her, holding a half-wrapped emerald green rice dumpling purse. The girl looked at Xizi and her face turned slightly red: "Xizi, I heard that your shop will hold an activity to smell the fragrance of flowers in a few days. I wonder if this is the case?"

Xiaoxiao knew that the girl was from her class and was sitting in the first row, but she still couldn't remember the other person's name.

Xizi smiled: "I have this plan, and I will do it on the 26th."

The petite girl's face was still red: "I didn't get an invitation on the day of the study session, I don't know if there are any invitations..."

Oh, this is an invitation to ask for an invitation. It seems that the flower fragrance experience is really popular.

Xizi pulled her down on the bench beside the corridor: "That invitation is Yide, you can get invitations by just going to the shop to buy fragrant luster. Now there are small bottles of trial fragrance luster in the shop, and you can buy several types with just a few hanging money!"

Xiaoxiao also sat down, thought for a while and said, "Xizi, you might as well send an invitation to everyone among us."

Xizi felt that this statement was reasonable: "That's right, they went to the printing press to print thousands of invitations."

When the girl heard about sending an invitation, her eyes lit up first, bit her lip and said, "I heard that the invitations she sent before were all painted by hand..."

Is this person going to have an invitation or an invitation...

It's all in chaos. Is this person going to invite to attend the event, or is he just trying to collect hand-painted invitations...

Xizi looked clear: "I will give you a hand-painted copy."

The girl thanked Xizi with a red face, but she insisted on giving Xizi a bunch of lotus-colored rice dumplings and purse that she had wrapped. Xizi pushed her but had to accept it.

After the girl left, Xiaoxiao said, "I can't even remember the name of my classmate. This one is..."

"Youqing."

Right? Xiaoxiao asked again: "Student Youqing, do you love the fragrance of flowers or hand-painted?" Should you want an invitation or an invitation?

Xizi smiled mysteriously: "Maybe he is Ai Fourth Brother?"

ah……

Today's history class talks about the "Zhenguan Governance". During the break, Xiaoxiao and Ruicai Xizi started studying Tang Yi in the tea room.

"Sakura bamboo shoots are already pretentious enough, and they still have to wear Tang Dynasty dresses," Ruicai, as a non-Muyaji Ancient Society, is really hard to understand. "I'm afraid I can only wear them that time, and there will be no occasion to wear them again."

"You can wear it and dance." Xizi held the green mud chestnut cup and tasted the flat water drop tea stretching like green silk.

"Xizi is good at dancing?" Xiaoxiao knew almost nothing about singing and dancing, so she was particularly envious of such people. Especially Xizi's appearance and figure are already the best among people. If she is good at dancing, she will still be able to do it~

Xizi said, "It's too late to practice dance at the age of six. The teacher said that my body is soft and it's a pity not to practice dance. My mother let me learn it. I have suffered a lot for this for several years, but my qualifications are average and my dancing skills are not as good as mediocre." As he said that, he looked at it and laughed, "When the cherry bamboo shoots meet on April 15th, you will see He Aman. Her dancing posture is like an immortal."

"Does the ladies of our Yuanlong Dynasty also advocate practicing dance?" This is different from the ancient textbooks that Xiaoxiao knows. "Don't laugh at me, I came from Zhaozhou." It's hard to imagine that Ding Lu and her friends from Zhaozhou would go to practice dance.

"This has also been around these years," Ruicai used a veal to hold a salt pond mung bean cake. Because the cake is equipped with pea powder, it tastes better and softer. "Now the emperor is proficient in music and loves to enjoy singing and dancing. I heard that Qiu Lipin got the favor because of his good dance. It is reported that the Queen also has extraordinary dance postures."

Xiaoxiao picked up a peanut with frost and ate it. She felt so sweet for a moment. She quickly took a tea and pressed it down: "Well, I never thought that the atmosphere in Kyoto is so open. If the women in the boudoir also advocated singing and dancing, the rose banquet of the Nishizi family could be a dance party."

"Dance?" Ruicai was stunned at first, "What do you mean to change watching the show with watching the dance?" He said and looked at Xizi: "If it could be like that, it would be more interesting than those small shows! Every time he went to a banquet, he would eat, drink and watch the show, and people would have been tired of watching it."

Xizi drank a whole cup of tea and regretted eating the very good-looking peanut: "?Diet...Ahem...Ahem, Ruicai is right. My mother asked me which opera troupe to Rose Banquet, and said that it would be better to perform a few lively scenes. My brother and I had a headache when we listened to it. If we were to enjoy the dance, it would be quite Tang Feng! However, I don't have a singer and dance girl at home, and Kyoto has banned the Jiaofangsi. Could it be that we would even ask us to go to the Qinhuai River to hire a dance girl?"

"We merchants rarely raise dancers, which is really a waste of money." Ruicai told the essence of the merchants, and money had to be spent on the blade.

Xiaoxiao bit a fresh apricot with a confused look on her face and said: I didn’t mean the dance party, but everyone was having fun together, no matter whether they could dance or not, they would jump together?... This idea was too crazy and it was really impossible for the people of Yuanlong Dynasty to agree with it, so I had to say unwillingly: "I'm talking about group dance..."
Chapter completed!