Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Boom boom boom, a rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

Liu Weiwei opened the door and revealed two people. Jenny and another middle-aged woman who didn't know each other had serious faces, her long brown hair was meticulously coiled up, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and she leaned slightly, "I have seen your highness." "

The corners of the woman's lips rose slightly when saluting, and a perfect smile was evoked. Every move is synonymous with elegance.

"Hello." Liu Weiwei nodded to the woman, feeling a little frustrated in her heart.

The woman stood up straight and looked at Liu Weiwei from top to bottom. Her eyes were first satisfied, and then turned into a deep dissatisfaction. The dissatisfaction was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction.

dislike?

Liu Weiwei was puzzled, but her body became stiff involuntarily. There was no way. The eyes of this middle-aged woman were too penetrating. With such a top-down sweep, Liu Weiwei felt like she had been photographed. X-rays have been seen through the bones.

"His Royal Highness, this is your etiquette teacher, Arela." Jenny introduced.

teacher? !

Liu Weiwei's eyes were on the middle-aged woman, miserable, this was the first thought that came up in her heart!

Then, he bowed to her respectfully and said hello: "Hello, teacher."

The teacher's good was to put himself completely in the position of the student.

The color of satisfaction in Arela's eyes only flashed by, followed by all kinds of faults.

"Yeah." Arela replied, "The saint has a good rest today, and tomorrow we will officially start learning."

Bad premonition!

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Standing, sitting, walking, facial expressions, even the tone and rhythm of speaking, Liu Weiwei sees problems everywhere in Arela's eyes, all of which must be trained.

"The representative of the saint dark **** sent to the world, your every move will be presented in front of countless congregations. You are not representing yourself, but the entire Holy See, and even the face of the dark god, so please study carefully. "

I am not me, but a puppet.

Liu Weiwei sat in a chair in an extremely beautiful and elegant posture.

She had maintained this position for an hour, and her whole body had been stiff, and she did not dare to move.

Erica doesn't like corporal punishment, she just will make sense to you.

If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight.

Liu Weiwei had an incomparably deep understanding of these eight characters.

To walk, how much is appropriate for each step.

A smile and the corners of your mouth are the best way to express politeness.

There are many, many more.

In just two weeks of training, Liu Weiwei has already undergone a completely reborn change.

Of course, this is far from Arela's standard.

On the long dining table, Liu Weiwei was holding a delicate silver knife and fork, cutting the steak on the plate bit by bit, bloodshot!

Looking at the bright red steak inside, Liu Weiwei moved for a while.

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" Arela asked.

With a small exhalation, Liu Weiwei moved gracefully on the knife and fork, and slightly curled his lips toward Arela and showed an apologetic smile: "Teacher, this steak is not cooked."

Erica smiled faintly: "Your Highness, now is the time when this steak tastes best, please feel free to taste it."

"Teacher, me." Liu Weiwei pursed the corner of his lips, and the words of rejection came to his lips, but he swallowed all of them after meeting Arela's eyes.

Arela’s expression is still elegant, and her voice does not rush and has a unique charm: "Your Majesty, you can tell them not to present the steak if you don’t like it, but you must learn the necessary etiquette to cope with what may happen in the future. Various situations."