Early the next morning, Wen Zhimiao was dug out of bed by Wen Jiuzhao.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't open his eyes and was still dazed after washing.

"Miao Miao, be good. We are going to the Imperial College." Wen Jiuzhao coaxed her good-temperedly.

Wen Zhimiao pouted, looking unhappy.

"Carry me on your back." Wen Zhimiao stretched out his hand to her, his face full of unreasonableness.

"Miao Miao, this is not appropriate." Wen Jiuzhao felt that he should be more serious when going to school.

"No matter what, no matter what, sister~" Wen Zhimiao acted coquettishly without reason.

In the end, Wen Jiuzhao couldn't persuade her anymore and could only bend down and carry her on his back.

The two men arrived at the gate of Zhangtai Palace, and the carriage was already ready.

Wen Jiuzhao asked the guards to help put Wen Zhimiao up.

It didn't take too long to get from Zhangtai Palace to Imperial College, so Wen Zhimiao didn't sleep for long in the car.

In fact, she wasn't that sleepy on normal days, but last night she thought about going to school today and inexplicably didn't want to sleep.

When we arrived at the gate of Imperial College, many students were already queuing up to enter.

Not everyone can enter the Imperial College. Every morning, students must bring their badges and pass the inspection of the guards at the gate before they can enter.

Although the Imperial College is now open to female students, and the women's ethics classes have been completely cancelled, Yun Zhou proposed to open another technical school.

Although only the children of high-ranking officials can enter this technical school at present, it is better than the women's ethics class after all.

Wen Zhimiao was still sleepy when he got off the carriage.

No matter what one's status is, as long as one is a student of the Imperial Academy, there is no special treatment.

So even Wen Jiuzhao had to queue up obediently to enter.

Wen Zhimiao is a freshman this year, so he can only queue up over there.

But seeing that she couldn't even open her eyes, Wen Jiuzhao couldn't bear to let her go alone.

Fortunately, when I arrived at the freshman team, I saw He Yuanyao gathering together with a group of peers and talking in a low voice.

He Yuanyao is tall and stands out among people of the same age.

Like Wen Zhimiao, she can chat with anyone.

There were many people gathered around.

Wen Jiuzhao took the still dazed Wen Zhimiao and walked to He Yuanyao: "Ayao."

When He Yuanyao heard Wen Jiuzhao calling her, she quickly ran out from the crowd: "Sister Princess, what's wrong?"

"Have you seen Wanyue and Linglang?" Wen Jiuzhao asked her directly about Master Wanyue.

He Yuanyao scratched his head: "I haven't seen it yet, maybe he hasn't come yet, what's the matter?"

Wen Jiuzhao glanced at Wen Zhimiao, then looked at the line behind her. If she didn't go in, she would be late. Today's teacher was very strict and she would be punished.

But she was somewhat distrustful of He Yuanyao.

"Then please help me look after Miaomiao. She went to bed late last night and is still not very awake now." Wen Jiuzhao thought about it and decided to hand Wen Zhimiao over to He Yuanyao.

He Yuanyao looked at Wen Zhimiao who was still confused and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Princess Sister, don't worry, Miaomiao will definitely not get lost."

Wen Zhimiao vaguely understood their conversation and yawned lazily: "Sister, go ahead, don't worry about me. Even if someone steals a child, they can't do that to me."

Hearing that Wen Zhimiao could still joke, Wen Jiuzhao felt a little more relieved.

But before leaving, he still reminded He Yuanyao: "Take good care of Miaomiao."

He Yuanyao nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Sister Princess!"

After Wen Jiuzhao left, He Yuanyao took Wen Zhimiao by the hand to introduce her to her friends.

Just now when Wen Jiuzhao brought Wen Zhimiao over, these little kids were guessing who this little guy was.

The smart ones guessed that it must be the little prince in the palace.

These people were still very respectful to Wen Zhimiao, calling him "Your Highness" one by one.

Wen Zhimiao was really sleepy and didn't want to pay attention to them. He just stretched out his hand and made a shushing gesture: "Stop making noise."

Since she said so, no one else dared to go over and disturb her.

Wen Zhimiao held He Yuanyao's hand, stood up and closed his eyes to sleep.

I didn't know how much time had passed, but I heard He Yuanyao say that Shi Wanyue and Qi Linglang came together.

Wen Zhimiao opened his eyes and looked in the direction where Shi Wanyue and Qi Linglang were coming from.

As soon as Shi Wanyue approached, Wen Zhimiao let go of He Yuanyao's hand.

With an obedient look, he reached out to Shi Wanyue for a hug: "Sister, hug me."

Shi Wanyue felt a little embarrassed in front of so many people: "Miaomiao, I'll be going in soon."

"No matter what, my sister didn't come to the palace to accompany me yesterday. No matter what." Wen Zhimiao was still angry when she got up, and she wouldn't listen to anyone who tried to reason with her.

Shi Wanyue could only let her lean on him, hug his waist tightly, and then bury his head in her arms and continue to sleep.

He Yuanyao said sourly beside him: "Miaomiao, I am taller than Wanyue, why didn't you sleep against me just now?"

Wen Zhimiao muttered, "No."

He Yuanyao has all kinds of messy things on her body, which is disgusting.

Qi Linglang laughed beside him: "Ayao, forget it. Sister Wanyue is here, Miaomiao will not pay attention to you."

He Yuanyao curled her lips. Of course not. Wanyue wouldn't follow them when the two of them went to fry fish together.

Of course she didn't say it, because the teacher from the Imperial College had already come out.

Have everyone be quiet and get in line.

Shi Wanyue poked Wen Zhimiao: "Miaomiao, the teacher is here, be good and get up."

Wen Zhimiao opened her eyes reluctantly, her mind was still not clear, she just did whatever Shi Wanyue asked her to do.

No one dared to line up behind her, so Shi Wanyue could only line up with Wen Zhimiao in the first place.

The teacher of the Imperial College originally wanted to ask whether the little prince had arrived, but it turned out that the first person in the team was the little person.

The teacher of the Imperial Academy asked Wen Zhimiao carefully, "May I ask if you are the young prince?"

Su Qingluo did not make any special arrangements for Wen Zhimiao. It was just studying, so there was no need for such a big fuss. When Wen Jiuzhao first entered school, he was treated the same as ordinary students.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the old man in front of him and nodded: "Yes, yes."

She sobered up a little and bowed to the old man: "Yuan Zhao greets the headmaster."

The so-called Shanzhang is the highest person in charge of the Imperial College. He looks quite kind, but I don’t know what he is like in reality.

"This is your Highness's badge. You will use it to enter the academy every day."

Wen Zhimiao took it, looked at it, and smiled at the old man: "Thank you, Shanzhang."

The little prince was unexpectedly polite and courteous, which made the teachers at the Imperial Academy very happy.

However, they didn't know that the young prince's politeness was only on the surface, and he would still cause them headaches in the next ten years or so.

Students who are smart but disobedient, or even overpower you, are the most difficult to manage no matter where they are.

And this seemingly well-behaved little prince in front of him is just like that.

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