Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 189 Have you reversed the good girl and the bad girl?
After practicing and having breakfast, Xia Lanxi looked at today's class.

In the morning there is an embroidery class, and in the afternoon there are cultural classes such as the Analects of Confucianism.

Well, you can slip away after the embroidery class, yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

Xia Lanxi happily put the schedule back into her arms.

Ye Xiaowei saw Xia Lanxi's big black eyes rolling around, and felt that she was going to slip away again.

He said worriedly, "Xiaoxi, are you going to skip class again in the afternoon? You always skip class like this, when the monthly exam..."

There is no girl who skips class every day. If she fails the exam, she will be expelled from the academy.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I still have to take the first one in the monthly exam to exchange for a hundred kisses."

After that, she blinked and looked at her, and said slyly, "Xiao Weiwei, why don't you skip class and go out to play, the outside world is very exciting!"

When Ye Xiaowei heard this, she immediately waved her hand.

Even if she was killed, she wouldn't dare to lie to Mammy that she had a stomachache and then ask for leave and slip out to play.

"Xiao Weiwei, students who dare not skip class are not good girls. Good girls go around everywhere, and bad girls wash dishes at home."

Xia Lanxi patted her on the shoulder and said something earnestly.

Ye Xiaowei: "..."

Did Xiaoxi reverse the good girl and the bad girl?
"Dangdangdang..."

The school bell rang outside.

Holding the things for embroidery, the two hurried to the school.

The wing room where the embroidery class is held is very large, and there is even a loom inside.

The girls of Sihai College are almost all ladies, and they can embroider, but many people have never seen a loom.

They were chatting excitedly together.

The teaching mother came in, and seeing the girls seemed to be very interested, she couldn't help asking loudly, "Are there any girls who can weave?

Haw chirp chirp chirp, Mulan is in charge of weaving. One must know that the heroine Hua Mulan knew how to weave before joining the army.

We don't necessarily need weaving, but if we want to do embroidery, we must first understand the principle of weaving, so that we can know that every piece of cloth is hard-won, and every piece of cloth is condensed with the sweat of weavers. "

"Mommy is right. My mother always said that porridge, rice, and cloth are hard-won, and you must cherish them. Only when you know the hard work, can you cherish them better. There is a weaver girl in the house. The students went to see it, and they probably know about it. little bit."

Hualienmei is always a girl who likes to show off, so she immediately stood up and said something loudly.

Mammy was very satisfied when she heard it, "Well, very good, we don't have to do it, but we have to understand, come and try it for everyone to see."

"it is good."

Hualienmei sat down very proudly.

The little foot stepped on the pedal and stepped on it a few times pretendingly, but the little hand didn't cooperate well, and the silk thread was pulled into a ball of numbness.

All the girls burst into laughter after seeing "Puchi—"

Hua Lianmei's face flushed instantly.

Obviously it looks very simple, but she has indeed seen it, how to operate it is wrong.

"Okay, don't laugh. It looks simple, but it is still difficult to operate. Is there any girl who wants to come and try it?"

The teaching mother glanced at everyone.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and say no.

Xia Lanxi stood far away, expressing even less interest.

Haw chirp chirp chirp again, the mermaid is weaving, she used to watch her companions weaving, she wanted to vomit.

I'm not interested in looking at it now.

This breakfast, Master Haoren gave her a full four servings, she was a little full, and suddenly burped.

Sister Xi looked over and just saw her hiccupping in boredom, and immediately ordered, "You, come here."

Xia Lanxi patted her small mouth with a suspicious expression on her face.

Why Mao called her, she was not interested.

(End of this chapter)