闪乐

Su Qingluo was punished, got up earlier in the morning than in the past, ran out of the house at dawn, took the first ferry across the river, arrived at least half an hour earlier than her classmates and friends, and cleaned the academy.

The academy at dawn was quiet and peaceful. A petite girl shook a bucket of water from the deep well, brought it to the entrance of the academy, scooped up the water with a melon ladle, and sprinkled it lightly on the path paved with stone slabs.

After sprinkling the water, she waved the broom taller than herself and carefully cleaned the ground.

In the season of winter and spring, she was wearing a thin cotton padded jacket, and she was sweating all over in a short while.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply took off his cotton-padded jacket, only wearing an undershirt, and ran quickly along the paths leading to each classroom. While running, he quickly swept the dead branches and broken leaves to both sides.

The academy is not big, and it only takes a joss stick to run around.

After cleaning, she saw that it was still early, and there were only a few students of different ages here, so she came to the small bamboo forest, picked up a broken bamboo, and used the bamboo instead of a sword to perform a set of sword skills as she wished.

"Crack."

In the bamboo forest, there was a slight cracking sound of footsteps on bamboo branches.

"Whoosh!"

The broken bamboo followed like lightning, pierced through a green bamboo with a strong wind, and nailed it in front of the peeping eyes.

A masked man in black\'s face changed drastically, he took a deep breath and jumped up the bamboo pole, and jumped out of the academy a few times, disappearing.

"Yin\'er."

Su Qingluo summoned the little kingfisher: "There are voyeurs in the academy, find out why?"

"Okay!"

The little kingfisher, who was playing in the forest, immediately regained his spirits, flew across the river like lightning, and followed the direction in which the man in black fled.

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The episode that happened early in the morning did not affect Su Qingluo\'s interest in going to school. She returned the barrel and broom to the porter, and walked into the classroom with a small schoolbag on her back.

"Sister Qingluo, this is the chestnut cake I made myself, sister, try it."

Sun Yuwei has already arrived. Seeing her coming in, she greeted her happily and gathered around the desk.

"Okay."

Su Qingluo cleaned the academy, exercised his muscles and bones, almost digested his breakfast, just wanted to replenish some energy, took the chestnut cake, and took a bite.

The chestnut cake is soft and sweet, the interlayer is smeared with honey, it melts in the mouth and is very delicious.

"The chestnut cake made by Yuwei is really delicious!"

Her eyes lit up, she took another bite, and began to eat happily.

Sun Yuwei was a little proud: "My family has a pastry shop in the county seat. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my mother is delicious. The magistrate\'s family members like to eat it, and they send people to buy it every day."

Su Qingluo smiled as she ate the pastry: "No wonder you made such delicious food, so it\'s your mother\'s true inheritance."

"I\'m far worse than my mother."

Sun Yuwei covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled shyly.

"Apart from the pastry shop, what else does your family do for a living?"

Su Qingluo ate happily and became interested in chatting.

Sun Yuwei was also very happy when she said: "There is also a wine shop. My mother\'s wine making is also a masterpiece. Ten years of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing, the wine is fragrant, and it floats from the alley to the street. The wine made by my mother can\'t be snatched up during the Chinese New Year."

"Sun Yuwei, next time Xiumu give me two jars of your wine."

The little girl was beaming with joy, attracting a lot of people watching, Tian Qi\'s eyes were hot, two rows of desks were separated, shouting from the air, slapping her heart and trembling.

"My father likes to drink ten-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus brew. It doesn\'t matter how much money it costs. Our family is not short of money."

"I want two altars too!"

Ma Bao immediately booed: "My father even built an academy, why not come with two jars of wine."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^