The princess' carriage first turned towards the White House, and Ye Siming was dressed in a gentle bamboo-colored robe today.

Wearing a jade crown, her face is fair and handsome, and she looks like a pretty scholar.

Gu Nuo'er was lying on the window, hehe smiled, and waved her little hands: "Brother Siming~ You are so beautiful~"

Yesiming got into the carriage and ignored her laughter.

Instead, she took out an oiled paper bag from her sleeve and said coldly, "Mrs. Bai made it, take it and eat it."

Gu Nuoer opened it curiously, and saw that there were two sugar cookies in the oil paper bag!

The little guy blinked suspiciously: "Aunt Bai made acridine? But why is it mushy?"

Yesiming's face flashed an unnatural look: "How do I know, maybe the fire is too big."

Did he stretch out his slender fingers and peel off the dark sugar cake coat for Gu Nuoer: "It can be eaten in it, eat it quickly, and pamper your stomach, otherwise you will be hungry in a while. It's up to you, General Bai won't let me kill the birds in the National Academy."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her moist and bright eyes.

She really wanted to tell Ye Siming that there is a dining room in the National Academy.

But for Aunt Bai's sake, she still tried it first.

The little guy took Ye Siming's hand, opened his small mouth, and took a bite.

Yesiming stared at her nervously and asked, "How does it taste?"

The taste...weird.

It seems to be very sweet, but it looks like an under-steamed dough, so tough, it can bully her two rows of small teeth.

But facing Ye Siming's inquiring eyes, she nodded silently: "It's delicious."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly, his thin lips curved.

It seems that the so-called sugar cake is not so difficult to learn.

It's not worth his work in the kitchen all morning.

Just, why didn't this little guy have the happy look on his face last time when he ate the sugar cake made by Mother Hu?

Could it be that the sugar cake he made was lacking in flavor?

Yesiming held up the remaining sugar cake: "Have another bite?"

Gu Nuo'er hadn't chewed anything in her mouth, she shook her little head like a rattle: "No, no, No, No, No Bao."

Yesiming frowned suspiciously, just at this moment the carriage stopped.

The driver lifted the curtain: "Princess, the National Academy is here."

Ye Siming was still the same, got off the carriage by himself, then grabbed Gu Nuoer by the collar and slowly lifted her down.

Suddenly there was a chuckle around.

Ye Siming frowned and looked, he was a boy who was dressed like a dandy.

He pointed to Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer, and said to his friends, "This is the first time I've seen such a rude way.

Our school is declining year by year, no matter if you have the quality or not, you can come to study. "

The dude's friends laughed and laughed.

Having laughed halfway, the man who laughed the loudest felt something hit his forehead.

What followed was a sharp pain like being screwed.

At the same time, a stone fell to the ground.

He touched his forehead and cursed: "Who hit me!?"

Yesiming looked at him coldly: "I hit him."

"Good boy, tell you a few words, you are still not convinced, and you throw me with stones? Why, which master are you, if you have the ability to sign up,

No quality is no quality, poor is poor! Let's see how I tell the Master later that you won't even be able to go to school! "

Yesi looked at him with certainty, and made the other party feel anxious.

"Why? You're not convinced!?"