Extra Chapter 22 Don’t Worry About the Details

Before Song Le finished speaking, Shu Yu roughly guessed what was going on.

I guess someone wants to see Xiao Mianmian's 'masterpiece'.

Sure enough, Song Le said, "The teahouse was relatively quiet at that time, with only the low voices of people commenting on poems and paintings. So when that person shouted, so many students in the teahouse looked over."

Xiao Mianmian was never intimidated by others. When everyone looked at her, she immediately straightened her chest and raised her head high.

Most people are friendly to such a little guy, especially Mianmian, who is generous and generous. Although she speaks slowly, everyone answers questions seriously.

Everyone focused their attention on her, asking her one by one what she painted, and some even jokingly asked her to directly comment on the paintings on the table.

However, some people like children and some don't.

One student in the crowd was very disgusted by this. He was very dissatisfied with Xiao Mianmian. But after all, she had read books, and she didn’t bother to embarrass Xiao Mianmian in front of so many people.

It's just a joke that makes adults think it's okay, but children tend to take it seriously.

He asked Xiao Mianmian what she was drawing, and then took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table and asked her if she recognized them all.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mianmian had a father who was the headmaster of the academy, and an uncle who was a wife. She was even often taken around to play by two highly respected gentlemen.

Even though she hasn't been taught it deliberately, she is still familiar with these things after being exposed to them through her ears and eyes.

Seeing that the student did not embarrass her, but instead surprised more people and clapped their hands, he became angry and the questions became more acute.

After all, Mianmian was just a child, so there was no way he could be her opponent.

After asking two or three more questions, she became anxious. Ying Xi, who was holding her in his arms, turned ugly for a moment, while Xia Yan on the side was even more ready to sharpen his sword.

However, before they could say anything, other students present who liked Mianmian responded first on her behalf.

However, that student probably had some status, and there were others with him, so they naturally favored him.

This time, the two parties started quarreling on the spot.

Mianmian was stunned, Ying Xi quickly hugged her and exited the circle.

It wasn't until the organizer of the poetry club came out to smooth things over that everyone calmed down.

Those students who stood on Xiao Mianmian's side were afraid that she would be frightened by this scene, so they said to her directly, "Xiao Mianmian, please ignore them. Catching a child in trouble does make them seem more capable." Come on. Let’s go.”

They came out surrounded by Mianmian, and after walking for a long time, they separated from each other.

Later, when Ying Xi and the others returned to the inn, Mianmian became more and more angry. She felt that she had not performed well, and those people would think that she was easy to bully.

So she wanted to take out her masterpiece, return to the teahouse, and ask them to take a good look at it.

Song Le finished explaining the process, and Mianmian also rummaged through her paintings.

She put the scroll in her little bunny bag, put it on her back and got ready to go out.

"Mom, I'm leaving, don't worry, Mianmian will definitely let them be subdued this time!"

Huo Huo, who was standing aside, nodded vigorously and realized something was wrong halfway through the nod. "Sister, you should be convinced."

"Oh, it's all the same." Mianmian waved her hand, "Don't worry about the details."