Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

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When the carriage of the Princess Mansion drove to the Fangmen, the Tai Chi Gate hit the third drum. The drums spread from the Tai Chi Gate to all directions, and the two hundred and forty gates in Kyoto opened one after another with the sound of drums.

Xia Changhan got up early and yawned while sitting in the warm carriage. Luhe thoughtfully put a Zhang Subai blanket on his lap and asked, "Sanniang, would you like to take a break?"

Xia Changhan couldn't hold back his sleepiness, and squinted his legs on Luhe for a while.

The carriage swayed for half an hour before it arrived at school.

In June or July, he jumped out of the carriage and set the step stool. When Xia Changhan got out of the carriage, he stepped on the stool and got out of the carriage.

The cold wind blew on his face like a knife cut, Xia Changhan shrank his neck and walked to school holding the stove.

The women’s school is next door to the Taixue, and the two schools are next to each other. The towering buildings built by the Taixue alone are magnificent.Women's school is the opposite. Biwa and Zhulu, with small bridges and flowing water, are all gentle.

Dayan's women are unrestrained and talented, and they are no less than men. When the women's school was founded, because of its completely different architectural style from Taixue, it was beaten many times by Dayan's tough women.

Different from the monotonous dresses of the students in front of Taixue, the female students wear Hufu, or shirts, or men's clothing. The girls are full of flowers in front of the school, and they are extraordinarily gorgeous.

Xia Changhan followed Lvhe to the Peony Building. As soon as he opened the door, the sound inside came first. At first glance, Xia Changhan thought he was in a high school class. The group, joined in a bunch of laughing and playing, the only difference is the dress.

Xia Changhan found her seat and sat down, and her little sisters saw her rushing up. You said and I heard that you had graduated for many years. Xia Changhan, who was not good at coping with this situation, was dizzy. .

She gently knocked the stove on the table and said, "Don't worry, ask one by one."

The girl opposite her is Jiang Qingying, the prostitute of Hubu Shangshu. She is the closest to her. Xia Changhan never sent a young man to her house to say a few days in the future school. Therefore, she most remembered Xia Changhan. With a worried expression: "You haven't come to school these few days, and some of us miss you very much."

Xia Changhan smiled and said, "I caught the wind and cold a few days ago, so I asked Li Sizheng to take a vacation and rest at home."

The surroundings suddenly became noisy again, and several young girls chatted and said each other, Xia Changhan cheered up and responded one by one.

It wasn't until the class bell struck twice that the little sisters who surrounded her gradually dispersed.

The martial arts style prevailed in the Yan Dynasty, and the women's school also set up subjects such as ritual, music, law, shooting, imperialism, book, and mathematics. The school was divided into three classes a day, two in the morning, one outdoor in the afternoon, and outdoor classes. Archery, driving, five times a month will also learn Chuju, Cuju, and so on.

Xia Changhan learned from the system that her face was pale in the course of the course. Dayan’s girl was too sturdy, and she had to learn how to archery and driving. She didn’t know how to use her limbs, so she didn’t know how to drive. Can't pull the bow.

System: "Don't worry, every time the original body is tested, you are always waiting for a Ding, so you can wait for a Ding without answering a question."

Xia Changhan was shocked and committed evil, even if he went to school, he still had to take an exam!

She lay on the table: "I finally know why I was single when I was in school."

The system asks: "Why?"

Xia Changhan: "Because my academic performance is so good."

The system rolled its eyes with the data group and said: "Just don't pretend to be a high school scorer on your pass line."

Xia Changhan: "..."

System: "By the way, the biggest hope of the original body is to get a grade A in the exam and give her mother a long face."

Xia Changhan: "..."

The first class is an arithmetic class. In order that these powerful and noble women will not be deceived by the evil servants under his hands in the future, Xia Changhan started to get sleepy after listening to it for a while. Look at the students, about half of them are here. Dozing off, it seems that no matter what dynasty, as long as it is arithmetic class, it is always very hypnotic.

Xia Changhan worked hard to listen to the class, she felt that the arithmetic class could still be saved.

After the arithmetic class is a short morning tea time, I have to get up to study before dawn. Many mathematics students rushed in without having breakfast. I was hungry after a class, and I took advantage of the rest. I stuffed some cold and hard pastries. If things go on like this, many people have tortured their stomachs and their grandparents at home. Therefore, the school opened half an hour of morning tea time after the first class to make these expensive Female fills the belly.

Xia Changhan talked and laughed and walked to the dining hall surrounded by the little sisters.

When bypassing the rockery, Xia Changhan suddenly stopped. The little sister behind pushed Xia Changhan and asked, "Why did you stop?"

Xia Changhan's whole body was stiff, she twisted her neck slowly, and whispered, "Look ahead."

The little sisters looked up--

With a "boom", the birds and beasts scattered.

"It's a black-faced ghost, run!"

Jiang Qingying didn't forget to hold Xia Changhan's hand before lifting her skirt, but Xia Changhan seemed to be fixed in place. Jiang Shuying only felt that she was dragging a stone. The little sisters were running too quietly, before Jiang Qingying was waiting. Xia Changhan can be moved, and the person in front has already turned sideways and looked at this place.

Three sharp eyes fell on the hands held by Jiang Qingying and Xia Changhan at the same time, and Jiang Qingying shuddered unconsciously.

Xia Changhan feels distressed. Why is she greedy after eating breakfast? She also wants to taste the morning tea in school. If she stayed in the house honestly, how could she run into the three of them.

Jiang Qingying raised her eyes and scanned it, and saw their Mr. Polo respectfully following behind the three in front of them. The three of them were outstanding in appearance and each had their own merits.

Jiang Qingying felt weak in her legs for a while. She only hated that she was too weak to drag Xia Changhan to escape. When she met Mr. Xue, the black-faced ghost who taught polo, she might have to lose her skin without dying today.

Jiang Qingying pinched Xia Changhan's palm and stepped forward to salute several people.

Xia Changhan also strode forward with difficulty, saluting.

Concubine Hui's expression was faint and could not see happiness or anger, Feng Siniang stared at Xia Changhan's hand, unable to find the focus, she seemed to be in a daze, but Anadan stared at Xia Changhan with interest, fucking lame The Mandarin asked: "Where are you going?"

Xia Changhan bit his scalp and replied, "Go to the cafeteria for morning tea."

Anadan asked curiously: "What is morning tea?"

Xia Changhan: "It's just tea and some food."

Anadan wrinkled her delicate nose: "Your Chinese tea is too ugly, like swill."

Xia Changhan: "So you have eaten swill."

Anadan laughed, and the laughter was as clear as a bell: "You all say that you guys are brilliant, so why don't you even hear my metaphor."

Xia Changhan did not speak, but stared at Anadan with a smile.

Anadan recollected and stomped, "You bad guy, you are bullying me again."

Concubine Hui's complexion is no longer pretty.