The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

Everyone: "Ah..."

Lan Xinnuo was furious, "Is this some kind of magical place that has so many requirements?"

If you don't let in here and don't let in there, wouldn't this place be equivalent to being ruined?

Ou Jingjing: "It was already very difficult for the Nangong family to agree to open the library once a year. It is simply impossible to enter the library inside."

"And even if you are lucky enough to go in during the open day, you can only visit a small part of the garden."

She had finally managed to get her father to take her in for a tour on the open day, but she could only see a small part of it.

She was so disappointed at the time, so she made a fuss with her dad about going in.

But her father, who had always loved her, had no choice. Although the Nangong family was not among the four major aristocratic families, it was almost as famous as the four major aristocratic families and was respected by many aristocratic families in the imperial capital. Even the four major aristocratic families wanted to give him face.

The Ou family doesn't have that much face to let the Nangong family give it to them.

Yu Wenyin said with great pity: "It is a pity that no one lives in such a good place."

Ou Jingjing: "Who told you that no one lives here anymore?"

"The Nangong family can live here."

Yu Wenyin: "Uh?"

"How happy it would be to live here!"

Lan Xinnuo: "Jingjing, can Li Miaoxuan stay here?"

Ou Jingjing: "Do you think it's possible? There are very few direct descendants of the Nangong family who can live there, let alone a branch of her that is as far away as possible."

Lan Xinnuo nodded when he heard this, "Oh, then I'll be relieved. My heart is now balanced."

Everyone: "..."

Lan Xinnuo: "It's not a pity that no one lives in this place. It would be a pity if it was occupied by people like Li Miaoxuan."

Everyone laughed when they heard this, "You are so right."

Yu Wenyin: "But even if no one lives in this place, it still needs to be a bit popular, otherwise it will be really useless."

Qi Zhihui: "I remember that I heard my family talk about Nangong Yayuan before. When the eldest daughter of the Nangong family was born, the head of the Nangong family was transferred to her name."

Ou Jingjing nodded in agreement, "You are right, the eldest daughter of the Nangong family, Nangong Mujin, is the same age as us."

Lan Xinnuo: "Oh my god, what kind of fate is this? At the same age, people have tens of billions of assets as soon as they are born."

Ou Jingjing: "What is this? She has more than that. She has been designated by her grandmother as the heir of the Nangong family since she was born. From now on, everything in the Nangong family, including Nangong Academy, will belong to her."

Lan Xinnuo pulled Ou Jingjing and asked, "Then you must have seen her, what does she look like?"

Ou Jingjing: "I haven't seen it before, but it's very beautiful."

Several people:"......"

Lan Xinnuo: "What's your answer?"

Ou Jingjing: "Not many people in the entire imperial capital know what Nangong Mujin looks like. It is said that she went abroad to recuperate when she was very young."

Lan Xinnuo: "Then you still say she is beautiful?"

Ou Jingjing: "I met her when I was a child. When she was a child, she was the most beautiful in our circle."

"She looked like an exquisite porcelain doll when she was little. Now she is as big as us, so she should be as big as..."

Ou Jingjing said as she turned around to look for something. When she saw Nan Yu, her eyes suddenly lit up, "She should look like Nan Yu and bring disaster to the country and the people."

"There is Jin in the north and Yu in the south. That's the two of them."

Yu Wenyin saw Nan Yu next to her staring blankly ahead and asked, "Nan Yu, what are you thinking about?"

Nan Yu looked at the place in front of him and vaguely remembered the past, "It's nothing."

Yu Wenyin is right. If such a good place loses its popularity, it will be abandoned sooner or later.

Yu Wenyin: "Aren't you interested in such a beautiful place? Aren't you curious?"

She hadn't paid much attention to Nangong Yayuan just now, and she wasn't as excited as the others.

Nan Yu shook his head, "Not very interested."

Yu Wenyin nodded, "Oh."

She thought maybe Nan Yu didn't like this kind of ancient architecture too much.

Nan Yu saw the disappointment that had not completely faded from Yu Wenyin's face and asked, "Do you really want to go in?"

Yu Wenyin nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it would be great if I could go in and visit once, especially the library. There must be many ancient books that I am interested in."

Nan Yu nodded when he heard this.

........

Ou Jingjing suddenly asked: "In a few days, the blackboard report for military training should be prepared. Will you participate?"

Qi Zhihui: "Why are you preparing this?"

Lan Xinnuo: "I know this. This is the glorious tradition of the two schools."

"In order to promote the perseverance spirit of military training, every year during the military training for freshmen, a blackboard competition is held, and the two schools evaluate the results together."

"But don't say we can't draw. Even if we can draw, it's of no use."

Qi Zhihui: "Why?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Because the champion of the blackboard newspaper every year is from Nangong College. Because Nangong College has more art students and there are too many talented people. How can we, who only know how to study, compare with us."

"We can't compete."

Ou Jingjing smiled and said, "Don't be discouraged. You still have to participate. I heard you can get extra credits."

Lan Xinnuo: "But none of us seem to know how to draw?"

Lan Xinnuo said, looking at the other three people and asking with her eyes.

Qi Zhihui and Yu Wenyin shook their heads.

Lan Xinuo called Nan Yu again, "Nan Yu, can you draw?"

Nan Yu: "Yes."

Lan Xinnuo's eyes suddenly lit up, but Nan Yu's next words extinguished it.

"But it's not a good drawing."

Everyone: "..."

Who doesn't know how to paint? They are all arranged in extracurricular courses in middle schools. Everyone can draw a few strokes, but they are not good at painting.

Now Lan Xinnuo had completely given up on it and had no hope at all. Their dormitory was completely destroyed.