Tiger or not?

Why is this lecher here again? "

"Sisters, what are you waiting for? Get out!"

After that, there was another hail of candied fruit bullets, hitting all the young men who came later.

The young man was very angry, hiding and asking: "Why am I a lecher? Why can he come here, but I can't?"

"Bah! Don't flatter yourself. Can you compare to Mr. Xia?"

"Mr. Xia? Which Mr. Xia?"

"I won't tell you! If you don't get out, the sisters will throw the stool! "

These girls are all ladies from wealthy families on weekdays, and they are all obedient children who follow the rules in private. Any derailment is a big deal.

But today, when they gathered together, they exposed their true nature without any cover-up, and they were no less fierce than men when they started fighting.

The young man who was beaten learned his lesson. If someone said he wanted to smash the stool, he really wanted to smash the stool. He stopped pestering and quickly pushed the willow forest back.

After driving away the annoying young man, more than a dozen girls here ran back to their respective seats happily, and chattered around the young man who was waving a folding fan.

"Mr. Xia, have some fruit."

"Mr. Xia, this jujube paste cake is delicious, please try it."

"Mr. Xia, I have something naughty, and I hope you can comment on it."

"Mr. Xia, look here."

"Mr. Xia, look here." "

"Mr. Xia…"

The girls in front of him were all plump and thin, with picturesque features, different styles, and soft words. Being among them was like being surrounded by a group of lively sparrows, chirping non-stop. Although it was a bit noisy, it was also enjoyable.

Especially the smell of powder and body fragrance from the girls of each family, lingering around the nose, it was like entering a dream.

If it were someone else, they would have forgotten themselves by now, and their face was probably seen by everyone.

And among the girls at this time was an old-fashioned man. Even though he was happy in his heart, he did not change his face, talked in a well-organized manner, and behaved in a big way. In the side, he responded to the girls' advances one by one.

Jiangnan pouted her lips, unwilling to do so, as if her teacher was about to be snatched away by someone. But she couldn't show anything, lest she be gossiped about. The slight consolation was that this teacher was quite self-controlled, not showing a face full of anxiety, and was still a role model for others, not embarrassing himself.

Let's talk about how Xia Shang was so popular?

The key point is that all the girls here are Jiangnan's close friends, and they have frequent exchanges with each other. They know that Mr. Xia is the first hand of "Dream of Red Mansions".

Since the publication of "Dream of Red Mansions", it has been fermented in Yangzhou for nearly two months, and has become a popular topic in Yangzhou. The young ladies read the book more than ten times as spiritual food before and after meals. They feel that every time they read it, they will have more insights, which makes people addicted to it.

I just hate that the author of this book is perverse and cunning. He has to wait until tens of thousands of copies of the manuscript are sold before he is willing to make the follow-up content public. And each time he only updates a little, how can he satisfy his craving?

At this moment, I don't know how many people in Yangzhou want to pull the author out and break his legs, so he can only write books well and not think about other things.

Unfortunately, the author of "Dream of Red Mansions" is still unknown. Ordinary people know that the book club opened by the old Zhu family is related to it, otherwise why would it be Zhu every time? New content for the Family Book Club?

The girls who were familiar with Jiangnan all knew that Jiangnan's gentleman, the young Mr. Xia, had a close relationship with the author of Dream of Red Mansions, and every manuscript was passed from him. The girls all thought that it would be good to get some new content from Mr. Xia, and the key was that Mr. Xia was handsome, how could he not be liked?

More than a dozen girls were circling around Xia Shang, but more girls did not know Xia Shang and looked down on him, especially when they saw the words on his folding fan, which was really insulting.

"Sister, is that Xia Chunqiu, who is better than you in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? "

Not far away, a woman in white was whispering to a woman in green. The face of the woman in green was familiar. It was Xue Zhixiang who had a duel with Xia Shang last time.

Xue Zhixiang was not outstanding in appearance among the women, but she was elegant. She was calm and quiet, like a standard female intellectual, giving people a completely different feeling.

She had noticed Xia Shang a long time ago and deliberately sat farther away.

Although she lost the last competition, Zhixiang was not convinced. It was not that she thought Xia Shang was incompetent, but she felt that she lost so badly, as if she had never competed with anyone. Why, he was defeated inexplicably.

For this reason, Xue Zhixiang was depressed at home for a long time.

I couldn't tell what I felt when I saw Xia Shang again today. I wanted to compete with him again, but I couldn't find a suitable reason.

The woman in white next to Zhixiang was outstanding in appearance, white clothes and plain skirt, and her temperament was restrained. Although she was not as stunning as Jiangnan, she was also a beautiful beauty picked out of a hundred. It seemed that she had a very close relationship with Zhixiang. As soon as she saw Zhixiang's face, she knew what her close friend was thinking, so she volunteered to stand up:

"Sister, wait and see the show, sister will go to help you vent your anger."

"Ninth sister, you...you'd better not go. That person can discipline Jiangnan so well, so he really has some ability."

"Sister just likes to educate capable people. If he doesn't have ability, sister is too lazy to teach him! "

After saying that, the girl in white took a few steps to the crowd where Xia Shang was.

This girl in white seemed to be of extraordinary status. When the girls saw her coming, they stopped talking unconsciously and looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

"Xia Chunqiu, Mr. Xia, right?"

As soon as he saw this girl, he knew that she was coming with bad intentions. Xia Shang would not give her a good face and said lightly: "So what?"

"This is a pure and elegant place, but you are carrying dirty things. Don't you think you have tarnished the elegance here?"

"Dirty things? "

The girl in white pointed at the fan in Xia Shang's hand.

The fan was not strange, but the words on it were a bit eye-catching. Many girls felt that it was a bit inappropriate, but they couldn't say it out loud. Now the girl in white pointed it out directly, which made several girls blush.

How could there be "diao" and "bu dick" written on the fan?

Do you feel ashamed to read it?

The girls around were shy, but Xia Shang didn't care. He unfolded the fan and put it in front of his eyes and read it over and over again, and asked: "Girl, don't I feel it's inappropriate?"

"Such filthy words, you actually wrote them on paper, and you are still shameless?"

"Oh! Girl, you mean the words on it. Then how do you read these words according to your opinion?"

The girl in white blushed, thinking how could this guy be so shameless: "I'm too embarrassed to tell you! "

Then he turned to the other girls: "You are also ladies from noble families, why can't you draw a clear line with an indecent person? Don't you feel ashamed?"

All the girls were embarrassed, some blushed and stepped back, and some lowered their heads and dared not look at Xia Shang again.

At this time, Xia Shang smiled: "Shame? You should be ashamed, girl."

"What did you say?"

"I said you should reflect on yourself! If your heart is not right, you will read the word on my fan as 'diao'. If your heart is right, this word will be '乕', which means tiger. Now ask me why there is shame in writing the word 'tiger' on the fan? Girl, are you not right in your heart, or are you not educated enough to recognize this word?"