When Chanluo left, the others at the barbecue booth and the ring also realized afterwards.
Sakura said, "Immigration, did someone make trouble just now?"
Nan Feng, who had just cleaned up, stood by the door: "Who, is that Chanluo?"
Jian Mei told the truth about what had just happened.
Nan Feng rolled his eyes: "It really is that crazy woman."
Sakura looked at the child in front of him nervously and said, "I am okay with you, she didn't do anything to you, right?"
Jian Mo Yao Yaotou said: "No, she didn't do anything, just want to buy something."
Yun Shi has always been here with salted fish. Before he was sitting on the ring and observing life. This would slowly sway over and say, "She doesn't dare."
Nan Feng nodded: "I also don't think she dare. After all, what kind of place is this place? This is the venue for the school festival of our SA class. If she dares to make trouble here, the saying goes. Where's the master!"
"..."
Jian Mei thinks this metaphor sounds very angry.
A group of people were chatting while preparing to go back. Jian Mo turned his head, only to realize that Xiaoban's face seemed not so good since the beginning. He walked over with some worry and said, "Xiaoban, what's the matter?"
He thought that the small class was a little unhappy because of Chan Luo's things before.
"I'm making you braised fish today." Jian Mei took a glass of water from the table and handed it to him, smiling slightly, "have you not eaten it in a long time."
Xiaoban took the water and nodded: "It's been a long time."
Jian Mo took him to the outside together.
Xiaoban followed behind him, and Nanfeng and them were some distance away, and the sky was still raining lightly, and a foot print on the ground would reveal an obvious pit.
Holding an umbrella, the small class looked sideways at Jian Mo and said, "Mei Mei, do you meet such a person every day here when you are here?"
Jian Mei was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"
"Chan Luo is like that." Xiaoban looked at Jian Mei, "Do you often encounter it?"
Jian Mei didn't know why he thought so, and shook his head and said, "It's not often."
Xiaoban darkened his eyes. Obviously, he didn't seem to believe in Jian Ambiguous words very much. What happened today was like a stamp in his heart. Of course he knew the difference in class a long time ago, but when he thought of it , I may have encountered such a thing only in the past two days to help, but Jian Mei has been going to school here, wouldn't he often encounter it? Thinking of this, the small class will be inexplicably uncomfortable.
…
Jian Mei saw that he was a little worried, and opened her lips and said, "Don't worry, everyone is kind to me."
The small class didn't speak any more.
Jian Mei felt that Xiaoban might be in a bad mood, so she went back to take the initiative to take Xiaoban to his room, and then asked Xiaoban to take a shower in his bathroom, and then consciously went downstairs to prepare for cooking.
This is also the first time for Jian Xinci to enter the dormitory of the SA class. He actually studied in this school before, but his qualifications did not reach the level of entering the SA class, including the former prince did not enter, their royal family The only emperor in these years is naturally Lu Xingzuo, the child of someone else's family who has been in others' mouths since he was a child.
…
Jian Mo came down from the stairs and said to the lower man: "I'm cooking, come and help."
Nan Feng beat a carp: "Have you taken care of the fish that Yun Shi's family sent today?"
Yun Shi sat on the sofa and read a book. Hearing this, he replied, "I have already let it be handled."
"Then we only need to help with the garnish." Ying approached Jian Mo and asked softly, "Immigration, can I have braised pork, you made it last time and it was delicious!"
Jian Mei said, "What I did last time was not very good."
He has always watched his mother and babysitter do it, so what he has learned is not very essence.
Sakura praised him without exaggeration and said: "You have cooked very well. I feel that it is much better than the meat stewed by our chef. The only drawback is that it feels like I have gained a bit after eating the next day. ."
Nan Feng sneered and said, "Are you already fat?"
Ying glared at him fiercely: "What did you say!"
Jian reluctantly separated the two of them: "If you two want to fight, go out of the kitchen to make trouble, it will disturb me here."
Sakura and the south wind stopped immediately.
Jian Mo said: "It might be a bit more troublesome if you sit with braised pork, you two will fight."
The young master and the young lady used to do things like going to the kitchen before, but now they can swallow this grievance for the sake of eating. Lu Xinci has been watching by the side and found it very interesting. As a result, he felt simple and ignorant. He was a commoner, but he didn't feel any sense of inferiority when he got along with these people. It made people feel so smooth. Secondly, he would of course feel very strange, strange and simple.
So when everyone else was busy, Lu Xinci found an opportunity, came to Jian Mo's side, and asked in a soft voice: "Mei, I heard that Nanfeng's supernatural power is very strong, very powerful, usually you are in harmony. Do they find it hard to live together?"
Jian Mei was scouring rice, and shook her head when she heard that, "No?"
Lu Xinci was taken aback, smiled, and tentatively said: "But they are so strong, teachers and classmates, should they all put you under pressure?"
Just like myself.
He extremely hated Lu Xingwang, and he was ten times more annoying than he hated the prince. If it weren't for Lu Xingwang, he wouldn't have been targeted like this, and life would not have been so hard.
Jian Mei cleaned up the rice and said, "I will give it. Sometimes I feel envious because they are really amazing."
Lu Xinci was a little happy: "Then you...?"
"But so what?" Jian Mo put the rice in the pot and boiled, and said, "I think everything has two sides, just like Sakura once said, with that kind of identity and ability, he will bear a lot. Pressure and pain, many people look beautiful on the surface, maybe they only know their suffering."
His words fell in Lu Xinci's ears, causing him to look up at Jian Mei a little unexpectedly.
Jane blinked suspiciously: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"
Lu Xinci slowly shook his head: "It's rare for you to have such a mentality."
Jane shrugged helplessly: "But even if you are jealous and envy, those things won't belong to you, what's the use."
Lu Xin froze with his words, and chuckled softly: "You are right."
But as you said, many people have unknown sufferings behind them. Not everyone can forgive and forgive so easily. How can he just not care about the suffering and criticism he has suffered for so many years? finished.
…
but…
He really wanted to see if Jian Mei was really allowed to experience class suppression, could this child say such things indifferently
Next day
The sun began to clear, and after almost a week of rain, the imperial capital ushered in a sunny day.
The school festival can finally proceed as scheduled, and the activities organized by the various colleges are also in full swing. Jian Mei sat in the small shop and helped the small class calculate the revenue of the past few days. Suddenly, a group of people came not far away.
The leaders are all people who often come to pre-order skin care products some time ago. They have already signed a contract and paid a deposit, but these people are here again today.
Jian Mei raised her head to look at them and asked, "What's the matter?"
The leading black-haired girl pinched her waist: "So you are a commoner?!"
Jian was stunned. He didn't understand why he asked himself to talk about it, but he nodded slowly: "Yes, I am, what's the matter?"
"you!"
The black-haired girl seemed to be really angry: "Then how did you get into the SA class? Why didn't you say that you were a civilian!"
"..."
Jian Mei didn't understand the logic between these things.
It turns out that when buying their own products, these students didn't know that they were civilians, because they were students in the SA class, so they were preconceived
The black-haired girl patted the table: "I want to refund the deposit, I won't buy it!"
Lu Xinci was watching the excitement next to him. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "No madam, since we have paid the deposit, we can't refund it."
"What if I return!" The black-haired girl was speechless: "The skin care products I usually use are imported goods of hundreds of gold coins. How dare I use civilian things, it will ruin my face!" Jian Mei said to her I have the impression that before the pre-sale started, she had repurchased several times, so she stood up and calmly said: "But you have used it several times and there is no bad face, and you have said before that you think it is easy to use, better than you The one I've been using before is even more appropriate."
The girl choked, her face changed, and she snorted coldly: "Then you didn't say earlier that you are just a civilian. I have to go to the hospital to check if my skin is caused by your stuff. What's the problem!"
Jian Mei was silent.
He never thought that his efforts and efforts would be completely denied because of his status as a civilian.
Lu Xinci added fuel to the side: "Why are you doing this? The deposit has been paid, and we have to make some parts. If we don't buy it now, what about our losses?"
The black-haired woman pinched her waist: "I don't care about it, but you are free to buy and sell. You have to refund."
Lu Xinci's heart is satisfied. What he wants is naturally this effect, in order to combat the arrogance of the child Jian Mei. He wants to see if this child can still be as before in the face of such a situation
There was a moment of silence in the store.
Then, Jian Mo said: "Okay, let's retire."
The black-haired woman was taken aback: "Really?"
"Yeah, you can withdraw." Jian Wei looked like I didn't really want to sell it to you: "Are you all here to withdraw? Follow the list."
Everyone thought that it would take a while for Jian Mei to refund the money, but what everyone did not expect was that he would refund it so simply and neatly. In fact, some of these people who came for the refund were not sincere, because of the aloe vera gel and some plasters. It's really easy to use, I just want to make Jian Mi give up in this way of making trouble, just begging.
The black-haired woman stammered: "You, you really quit, aren't you afraid that you can't sell it?"