C103 A knife cut down, and it hit …
small yellow hair was very obedient, she extended her hand for her to see.
Under the dim light, the youth's appearance was pretty, as if he had gone through some sort of special filter.
The overhead light came down sparsely, illuminating his bangs and his forehead and the high bridge of his nose.
The lines that undulated on his face were like layers upon layers of mountains, giving off a vague feeling of light under the lamp.
The light seemed to reflect different wavelengths on his face. These wavelengths were all scattered in the air, secretly and soundlessly fermenting in this room.
"Here, look." He raised his head and pretended to look at her innocently.
But when Tang Chu Rui pulled his hand away and looked at him, she immediately became angry.
Indeed, nothing had happened.
That blade strike had only landed solidly on small yellow hair's Liu Hai. It did not stab Tang Meng Rui's eyes, flesh, or anything like that.
"Do your best to scare people," she cursed in a low voice. "You really should have hit harder. If I really hit you, I'll see what you do."
At this time, not only did Huan Tianzong not feel any shame from being exposed, he had even cracked a smile.
"It's just a joke, why are you being so serious?"
Tang: "Can you joke around?" She was almost scared to death by him.
Huan Tianzong: "I'm so quick-witted, how could I say that I was poked by you?"
This expression made Tang Chu Rui's teeth itch with hatred.
"Kacha." Another clump of bangs fell to the ground.
If it was played using a slow motion camera, they would slowly float down into the chilly wind and land in front of Huan Tianzong's widened eyes.
"Sorry, I cut it."
Huan Tianzong: "..."
Then you don't feel any guilt at all?
At this time, even if there was guilt, it was useless. The hair that was supposed to fall off was still missing, and the hair that was cut off was still missing.
Tang Meng Rui heroically patted Huan Tianzong's shoulders, "It's cut anyway, how about this, I'll help you push all your bangs over."
Without even asking for his master's permission, Tang Meng Rui once again cut off all of Huan Tianzong's bangs.
At first, Huan Tianzong still struggled a little, but later on, his face had a deathly pale expression, and in the end, he had recovered his original calm. In the end, his body had a sense of coldness, as if he was completely numb.
It was with this feeling that Huan Tianzong started to chat with Tang Meng Rui.
During the time that Tang Meng Rui was cutting her hair, Huan Tianzong raised his head and sized her up. He discovered that this girl's technique was extremely skilled, and she also seemed to have a lot of confidence and confidence in herself.
This confidence filled her face with a glow.
"Hey, can I ask you a question?" he asked.
"Ask away."
"Why do you think your life here is boring? I'm here every day. " After pausing for a while, Huan Tianzong said, "Could it be that you still have too few entertainment projects? When I go out and play some other day, I'll bring you along. "
"No need."
Huan Tianzong: "Then wouldn't you be even more bored?"
"Then let me be even more bored."
Huan Tianzong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said something.
"My brother hasn't even walked for half a day, and you already said you were bored when you came back."
Tang Chu Rui was so angry with him that she didn't know what to say next.
Other than anger, there was also a sudden feeling of awkwardness.
Of course, she would never admit that she was embarrassed. She would only admit that it was because she was angry.
"Can you think of anything else?" She cut the scissors more quickly.
As far as Huan Tianzong was concerned, his hair had already been cut into a mess, so he didn't care about it at all.
"I'm just envious of my brother." He was silent for a long time before he finally spoke. "Since young, my brother has always been more outstanding than me in every aspect. Even you prefer him, don't you?"
This topic did not continue.
All that was left in the air was the sound of the scissors cutting quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Meng Rui brushed off all the hair on his shoulder and found a vacuum cleaner to suck in all the hair on the ground before speaking to Huan Tianzong.
"It's done. You can go upstairs now."
Huan Tianzong stood up and looked at the reflecting glass mirror and saw his own hair that was cut short like an old official's.
Surprisingly, he did not get angry, nor did he correct himself, he just stroked his hair and said in a low voice, "I kind of hope that my brother won't come back."
Tang Gu Rui: ".."
You're not afraid of being beaten to death by your brother.
Before going up the stairs, Huan Tianzong turned around and asked: "Oh yeah, I'm really going to the horse farm tomorrow. I'll bring you there when the time comes, how about it?"
"I'm not going. Didn't you say that Female Assistant arranged an event for me tomorrow?"
Huan Tianzong choked, then silently went upstairs.
Female Assistant's hand speed was very fast. The next morning, as soon as Tang Meng Rui opened her eyes, she heard a message from her phone.
The next day's message arrived with an address.
She didn't have time to waste, and certainly didn't ask what it was about. She quickly put on her coat and ordered Uncle Li to take her to that place after breakfast.
Actually, there was no need to think too much about it, these were all part of the famous women's classes.
During this period of time, Tang Gu Rui had frequently accepted the Female Assistant's arrangements. Some of them were flower arranging classes, some were bridge lessons, some were wine tasting classes, and so on. They were all things that girls of high society should learn.
Ever since they had started living here, Female Assistant had given her a lesson as if she was a senior in senior high school looking at her schedule. From morning until afternoon, she had used the forty minutes of lunch time to practice her stance while leaning against the wall. Her back and shoulders were in the same line, her back and shoulders in the same line, and her buttocks in the same line.
A few positions formed a straight line, with their stomachs pulled back and their heads raised, maintaining a smile. This was a more qualified posture in their eyes.
In addition, during her own time at night, she was arranged to go to the dance club to learn some strange dance moves.
She had been trained to be a hypocrite – she knew a bit about these things but was not proficient in them. Although she looked like she did quite well on the surface, she wasn't too interested in them.
"I'll be there soon." Thinking about this, she sent a WeChat to the Female Assistant, along with her current location.
"Alright."
When they arrived at the place, as Tang Chu Rui had expected, the whole place was filled with young mistresses. Fortunately, she didn't arrive late. (In this semi-public class, it would be quite embarrassing if she arrived late.) She found an empty seat in the corner and sat down.
The female teacher walked forward, her posture and attitude unquestionable. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am your cooking teacher. Next, we will move on to the cooking classroom."
Tang Chu Rui was stunned.
In his memory, the cooking teachers should all be covered in oil, eating until their faces were full of joy.
No matter how bad it is, you still have to be a bit plump and plump. When you walk, your butt will sway left and right. It is very graceful.
The cooking teacher, who was enough to be the body teacher, led them through the corridors to another classroom.
"Today, the dishes we are preparing are all found on the menu. Everyone can choose one that wants to cook and follow the rules written above."
If you think that every rich family's daughter doesn't touch the Yang Spring Water, then you are completely wrong.
Not only can they cook, they are proficient at it. Not only were they proficient in it, some of them even loved it. They spent a lot of time and effort studying the specialties in the area of food abroad.
It was like he had not only a good family background, but also a beautiful face and a good figure.
Of course, this was only part of it. Not everyone was like this. Otherwise, this cooking class wouldn't have any meaning.
In addition, the ladies who loved to eat were not really going to explode with spring onion oil in the boiling oil pot. All kinds of red chilies flew in the air. They usually choose the elegant food of western style bake, oven microwave equipment.
When everyone reported what they wanted to do, Tang found that she was not surprised at all.
Oreo cream box cake, Japanese bean milk box cake, cream puffs, sweet cookies, Margaret.
Pauli pasta, Japanese tea bowl steamed, black pepper pork chop, braised chicken breast with basil.
Most of these dishes were something that Tang Chu Rui had never eaten before. Even if she had, she wouldn't treat it like a rare delicacy like everyone else.
From the bottom of her heart, she felt that these aristocratic ladies were fighting to express their tastes first. When she announced the name of her dishes, she chose to use a grounding method –
"Fat cow with sour soup."
After the names of the dishes were announced, the surrounding people burst into laughter.
The teacher's gaze lingered on her face for a moment before he asked, "Why did you choose this dish?"
"Because it's delicious."
Her gaze did not seem to fall on the faces of the crowd.
"Isn't the purpose of cooking delicacies to make something that I like to eat?"
As he said this, the surrounding laughter became a little weaker.
After a while, there was only a cold voice, as if it was deliberately speaking to Tang and Ji Rui.
"Some people are not born to be your wife's children, it is good for them to be aware of their own situation." "Some people are not born to be the your wife's men, it is good for them to be aware of their own knowledge. You'd better think about it. "
The moment he said that, everyone turned to look at him.
Even Tang Chu Rui subconsciously looked over.
The one who spoke was none other than the arrogant Han Qianyue.
Tang Gu Rui's heart skipped a beat. Han Qianyue also came here?