Chapter 238: little prince made a mistake

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"don't want!"

The little prince hugged Huya tightly, subconsciously shrunk back, and Su Qingluo's heart tightened as he looked at him with conflicting eyes.

If I remember correctly, this was the first time that the little prince strongly expressed his will, which was diametrically opposed to hers.

The six-year-old little Mengbao has grown up, no longer blindly relying on her sister, and has her own ideas.

"Xuan'er, it's wrong to bring Huya to the classroom, and it's even less advisable to contradict the master."

Su Qingluo forcibly suppressed the flash of sourness in her heart, tried to maintain the most peaceful smile, and communicated with the little prince.

"My sister sent Huya back to the Xingxing Pavilion. You can see it when you have lunch."

"No!"

The little prince still strongly objected: "Don't try to drive Huya away, I don't agree!"

Su Qingluo, who listened with a tough attitude, was aching, and couldn't believe it for a moment.

The arrogant, rude and superior little prince in front of him is the younger brother whom he holds in the palm of his hand and has spoiled for three years.

"It's fine if you don't agree, and my sister doesn't care."

Feeling disappointed that he didn't come, she turned around, sat down at the desk, and stopped looking at him.

"Alas."

Master Zhang Wenlin saw that Su Qingluo was defeated, shook his head helplessly, opened the book, and started the class.

"Crack."

Huya is ignorant and ignorant, and makes silly noises in class from time to time, which makes the companions unable to listen to the lecture with peace of mind.

"Huya, are you hungry? Do you want some candy?"

The little prince took out a piece of toffee from his purse and stuffed it into Huya's mouth.

"Crack, crack."

Huya was so happy to eat that the halazi flowed all over the floor.

"Ha ha."

The sound of laughter came from the seat behind, and someone was attracted by Huya's silly and cute expression, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Li Haoming, recite the poem just now."

Mrs. Zhang Wenlin was very insightful, and immediately dragged him out.

"Clatter."

There was a sound of flipping the book in a hurry, and Li Haoming broke out in a sweat on his forehead, and stood up tremblingly holding the book.

"Let you recite poems and prose, put down the book."

Master Zhang Wenlin's deep eyebrows showed a bit of sternness.

"Climbing to a thousand miles..."

Li Haoming recited stutteringly, and he couldn't go on reciting after only one sentence.

Master Zhang Wenlin frowned: "Copy the poem three hundred times and hand it in before school in the afternoon."

"ah?"

When he heard that he had to copy it three hundred times, Li Haolin immediately grimaced and collapsed on his seat with a howl.

"Xu Ruoxuan, Li Yunxiu, you two, copy it two hundred times."

Master Zhang Wenlin's condensed eyes scanned the students below one by one: "The rest, each one a hundred times."

"Isn't it We also have to suffer together, and follow him to be punished?"

Wei Ziming immediately became unhappy, and gave Li Haolin a hard look.

"Two hundred times is too much, and I can't finish copying it at night."

Xu Ruoxuan and Li Yunxiu, a pair of troubled brothers, also looked at each other with a wry smile, showing a look of despair.

"Climbing high wants to see a thousand miles away, worrying clouds shrink Hengyang road, fish books are not enough to goose without proof, I have written sad autumn poems in vain, looking back at the west mountain and the moon is slanting, it is really difficult for a lonely person to cross the horizon, my husband does not shed tears lightly, just because Not to the heartbreak."

Amidst the wailing, the little prince suddenly stood up, poised his face, and recited the poem without a word.

"Master, I have recited it, don't you need to punish them?"

The classroom fell silent in an instant, and the ten companions all stared dumbfounded at the little Mengbao, who was not even as tall as their shoulders, with his little head held high and his face pouting, confronting their awe-inspiring teacher.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^