The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xu Mian's attitude was particularly excited, making everyone very curious.

"Mr. Xu, what kind of treasure is it? You also open it for us to see!?" Someone shouted.

They came here specially to watch the fun, but they didn't even let them open their eyes? !

"What's the matter with you? The bell is going to ring soon, so hurry up and go to class! If you're late, won't you be punished by the teacher?!" Xu Mian shouted directly, and then tightened the thing in his hand.

Mr. Yun Wei's masterpiece!

Mr. Yun Wei is a master of the world. There are not many paintings in circulation, but each one is very precious. Now the academy only collects a picture of a drunk Taoist priest. The painting is not big, but it has a special mood Unusual.

The Taoist priest in the painting looks no different from ordinary people on the surface, even an alcoholic, but if you look closely, there is a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.

The unrestrained, penetrating and leisurely painting of this Taoist priest is vivid and vivid.

There is also his font, like a flying dragon and a phoenix, and like a giant thunder and a gust of wind, revealing a thick and amazing state of madness!

How can you do this without decades of experience?

Such a master, I am afraid that he is already old, this painting can be collected a pair, and it will be a good thing that will be passed down through the ages in the future!

"Sir, what class am I in?" Xie Qiao asked.

Xu Mian was so happy that she almost forgot.

Being reminded by Xie Qiao, he hurriedly said: "You are a Japanese-ranked Qionghuayuan. I heard that you grew up in a Taoist temple since you were a child. I am afraid that your foundation is not good. This class is more suitable for you."

Xie Qiao frowned slightly, but she didn't know how the Qionghuayuan was, so she just nodded in response.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Xu led several new students to their respective schools.

When he arrived at the school, Xie Qiao was stunned.

Throughout the school...

How should I put it, they are all teenage girls, not a single one of them.

Although she is not ready to make friends, she is surrounded by children. How eye-catching is she alone?

"Sir, can I be with my peers?" Xie Qiao asked.

"It's also possible, but most people your age have studied in this academy for several years. They have a good foundation, and the academy has high requirements. This class is different, and the requirements will be lower." Xu Mian got it. Good thing, they are surprisingly patient at the moment, and their voices are especially soft.

"It doesn't matter." Xie Qiao said.

"Okay. I'll take you there first. If you can't keep up, you can come back." Xu Mianhao was very talkative.

Having said that, Xie Qiao has become a member of the Kongguyuan again.

Along the way, listening to a few other little girls chatting, she also figured out the academy's class system.

Qiankun sun and moon, A, B, C, Ding, this is a big ranking, and it is related to identity.

For example, she is the eldest daughter of a fourth-rank official, so she is in the Japanese class.

After this big ranking, there are five smaller rankings.

Ranked by flower.

The first Peony Courtyard, the second Konggu Courtyard, the third Huangju Courtyard, the fourth Qionghua Courtyard, and the fifth Begonia Courtyard.

Although Xu Mian nodded and mentioned her to the premise, she only went to the Konggu Courtyard, because the Peony Class, if you want to enter, is to be assessed, there are talented women with special skills, and the number is small.

Can't get in through the back door.

Before that Qionghuayuan, there was only a Qionghua tree in the yard, nothing special.

But coming to this empty valley courtyard is really different.

The yard is surrounded by all kinds of orchids, which are fragrant and unique.

Xie Qiao took a few glances, then walked in and found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

But even if it is not conspicuous, it attracts many people's attention.

This is the empty valley courtyard, and almost no newcomers come.