The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 769 This Doesn't Look Like A Princess

Chapter 769 This Doesn't Look Like A Princess

Zhang Qingshan laughed after finishing speaking.

"This is a good thing! Let Xiaohua become a princess, and we can be regarded as honoring our ancestors! Daniu's mother, go, cook some dishes, I want to have a drink!"

Mrs. Liu said hurriedly.

"You haven't written the horoscope yet, you've already drunk it!"

Zhang Qingshan laughed.

"This man is asking to marry, and the horoscope is set, and he should drink! Go, go!"

That night, Mrs. Zhao lay on the kang and talked to Mr. Zhang.

"Do you think Xiaohua's marriage is real? No matter how I think about it, it doesn't feel real."

"I don't think it's real either. That girl can still be a princess? But didn't the official media say it? How dare you fake something like this."

"It can't be a liar." Mrs. Zhao has experienced what happened to Uncle Zhang, and she has a shadow in her heart, and she is very worried, "How can you say that a prince from the palace can fall in love with Xiaohua? Does the prince from the palace have any women?" , Xiaohua is not as good-looking as Wang Xiaolian, and she has such a temper... Besides, how could they know each other?"

Boss Zhang thought for a while.

"Do you still remember the year we went to Kyoto?"

"Ah, remember, what's wrong?"

"There was a boy on the road who wanted to send us to the capital. Daniel said he was a classmate. He seemed to be called Mr. Duan. Do you think he is that? According to his age, he is not bad."

Mrs. Zhao remembered this incident, and she remembered everything she experienced in the capital very clearly. Those were the happiest days of her life.

"I remember that young man was very handsome, even more handsome than girls. But there are many people with the surname Duan. When we were working in the capital, we heard about many princes. How could we have met by such a coincidence."

"Didn't the official media talk about it? They have known each other for a long time. Tell me, we have never seen anyone of the same age except for that young man. Okay, just ask that damn girl tomorrow and we will find out. Let's not Guess here."

"Do you want me to follow?"

"What are you going to do with so many people! I'll do it if I go, and bring her back. I should prepare the dowry and prepare the dowry. If this marriage is married, it will be good for Da Niu Er Niu. What Dad said is that this is a good thing!"

The two talked for a while before falling asleep.

The next day, Boss Zhang got up early, took a piece of pancake, a piece of pickle, and an egg, and went to Zhang Xiaohua's village.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't know anything yet, she was watching Zhuangzi's people harvesting the crops and talking to the teacher in the school.

"Miss Hua, the old man has never seen such a good crop." A gentleman said.

Zhang Xiaohua grinned.

"The crops are a branch of flowers, and they all rely on dung to manage the house. In fact, sir, this is also due to your contribution."

The husband didn't know why at first, but soon he understood what Zhang Xiaohua meant, and the old man blushed and coughed lightly.

"Miss Xiaohua is really outspoken."

"What's the matter? I'm telling the truth. The latrines in the school and the manure in the livestock pens are all on it. If the crops don't grow well, it will be too much for you."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It is enough to put them together with the livestock!The old man coughed dryly.

But the other gentleman didn't care, he twirled his beard and laughed.

"It seems that the old man eats more every meal, so as to prepare for next year's crops."

Zhang Xiaohua also laughed.

"Mr. is right. Eat more and exercise more. You can teach more children and contribute more to the crops in the field."

"That's true." The gentleman took advantage of this sentence very much.

They are not famous Confucianists, but they have real talents and learning, otherwise Duan Yu would not have been able to find them.

At first they were reluctant to come. Although it was very close to the capital city, they came to teach with a name they had never heard of, Zhuangzi Mengxue.

The result was beyond their imagination.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the conditions here are clean and they like it very much.

There is a two-story six-room house for one person, and an independent small courtyard. The house is connected to the spring water on the mountain with bamboo, and there is also a cement sewer, which is very convenient for water drainage.

By the way, this sewage is only for domestic use, not for toilets. Zhang Xiaohua does not plan to use the toilet. She thinks it is better for so many people to go to the dry toilet outside. The problem.

In addition, it is very cold here in winter, not to mention the water, even the upper water can not be used in winter.

The food in the cafeteria is also delicious, let them travel far and wide, they have a lot of knowledge, and some dishes have never been eaten.

Of course, it's still clean!

The floor is paved with cement, and the corridor is also cement. If it is dirty, just wash it with clean water and it will be clean and spotless.

In addition to these, the blackboards, white lime pens, and tables, chairs and benches in the school are all so delicate.

The only thing they can't accept is to accept girls.

In their view, it is nothing for girls to be able to read and write, but they are at home, so they can't go out to study, which is very inconvenient. Besides, some of the students here have to stay here, both male and female. Something is wrong.

But Zhang Xiaohua insisted on accepting girls, so they could only refuse the professor.

Speaking of Zhang Xiaohua, they were also very surprised. They thought this Zhuangzi belonged to the heir of Duan Wangfu, but later they found out that it belonged to Zhang Xiaohua, and it was run by Zhang Xiaohua alone.

The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaohua runs this elementary school, which is a great deed!

Such kindness at such a young age is really thoughtful.

This is also the reason why they are willing to stay.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't care what their reasons were for staying, she just had to do what she had to do.

After talking about Zhuangjing with the gentlemen for a while, Mao Sanya said that her father had arrived.

Boss Zhang is here?What is he doing here?
Zhang Xiaohua came back quickly, and saw Boss Zhang sitting there drinking tea, looking relaxed, as if there was nothing wrong.

"Father, are you here?" Zhang Xiaohua walked in.

Boss Zhang looked at Zhang Xiaohua, with a headscarf still wrapped around her head, coarse clothes on her body, homely shoes on her feet, stained with dirt and grass clippings, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like a princess.

Zhang Xiaohua was horrified at being looked at, but Boss Zhang had never looked at her like this before.

"Father, what is that look in your eyes? You don't know me?"

Only then did Boss Zhang look away and snort.

"It's not that I don't know you anymore, you are already a princess."

princess?Zhang Xiaohua frowned, where did this start?
Zhang Lao Dao.

"Yesterday, the official media came to your door to propose a kiss to you." He said and watched Zhang Xiaohua's reaction.

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised.

"Is the official media here?"

Boss Zhang was quite satisfied with this response.

"Yeah, we are also very strange, do you know who the man she is talking about?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head, she didn't know, Wangfei, she doesn't remember which prince she had a relationship with.

"It's Mr. Duan Li, the eldest son of Prince Rong's Mansion."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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