Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 36
Su Jiu bowed his head and remained silent.

"It's so ugly!" The young master looked disdainful, "It can be seen that Xiao Huaijin's eyesight is also extremely bad!"

The servants surrounding him immediately echoed:
"Yes, yes, yes, only our second son has the best vision in the world!"

"That's right! Xiao Huaijin's eyes and pearls are the difference between Xiao Huaijin and our second son!"

"Idiot!" The young man kicked the servant fiercely, "What eyeballs and pearls are called fish balls and pearls! I've said it all, you should read more books if you are ugly!"

"Yes, yes, the young master is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, he is simply a star of Wenqu!"

"The little one won't pay homage to the clay sage in the future. In the eyes of the little one, the young master is a living saint!"

Su Jiu said in a weak voice, "That's not fish balls and pearls, but fish eyes and pearls. Fish eyes and pearls are somewhat similar, but the value between the two is very different. However, they are generally not used to describe people. "

The boys fell silent for a moment.

The young master stared at Su Jiu, his white and tender cheeks gradually flushed red.

After a long while, he sneered, "Xiao Tingchen's book boy, right? Very good, you have successfully attracted the young master's attention!"

After he finished speaking arrogantly, he rushed into the opposite bedroom with his followers in a hurry.

Su Jiu looked over and saw the words "Xie Rongjing" engraved on the small wooden sign at the door of the bedroom.

Just watching, a round head suddenly popped out from the bedroom next door:

"Hey, are you new here? He is the famous second son of the Xie family. He is very fierce! He, in the whole academy, the person you hate the most is your son! You offended him, I'm afraid If you can’t afford it, you’re walking around! However, if you agree to do me a favor, I’ll help you deal with Second Young Master Xie, what do you think?”

The scholar who spoke was seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin.

Probably his eyesight is not very good, and he squints his eyes when looking at people.

Su Jiu: "What can I do for you?"

"Hey, class starts tomorrow, and our house will re-elect the head of the house. Please ask your son to vote for me! I will do my best to lead our house to the top! Here, here is your paper."

According to the homework level of each student, Jinling Academy divides them into three grades: lower dormitory, middle dormitory, and upper dormitory.

Because of the large number of people in each dormitory, it is subdivided into classes such as A, B, C and D.

Shangshe brings together the students with the best grades in the academy, and there are only two classes.

The position of head of the dormitory serves the corresponding bookstore. It is necessary to organize students to clean the school every day. When the college holds activities, it also needs to cooperate with the college to lead the students in the class to complete.

Although it is hard work, the reward is quite generous.

Su Jiu took the paper from him.

The thin scholar has a serious face and solemnly emphasizes:

"This little book boy, please remember, my name is Si Dushu, and my name is Si Dushu! Si~du~shu~! Please let your son vote for me! Thank you very much!"

After all, she really ran to the opposite side to sleep, and helped Su Jiu to plead with Xie Rongjing.

Su Jiu stood in the corridor, and after a while, he saw the "dead book" son kicked out.

He desperately hugged the feet of a servant, and stretched out his hand towards the dormitory:

"Thank you, Second Young Master, we on the Jiazi must work together, brothers and sisters, and create brilliance together! Don't make things difficult for that little book boy! Brothers and friends, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters must be respectful!"

"Go away, don't disturb our young master!"

The servant kicked him impatiently.

He tightly grabbed the boy's trousers, took out another piece of paper from his pocket, and continued to shout:
"By the way, Second Young Master Xie, remember to vote for me when you choose the head of the dormitory tomorrow! My name is Si Dushu! Si Dushu!"

"Si-du-number!!"

He held up the paper and shouted, and was quickly dragged away by the servants.

Su Jiu raised his forehead, this Jinling Academy really has all kinds of weirdos...

Spring is good in the afternoon.

Su Jiu put the quilt on the bamboo pole, and Xie Rongjing suddenly came.

He changed into a brocade robe with an apricot yellow collar and a right lapel. The cuffs and hem of the robe were thinly embroidered with dark patterns with silver thread, and matched with the jasper pendant at his waist.

He walked up to Su Jiu, condescending:

"Your name is Xiaojiu?"

(End of this chapter)