Chapter 112 Brazenly opening the back door

He is in his fifties, and it is really difficult to call a doll senior sister who is a few years old.

"Master, if one of them is late and the other doesn't wear a school uniform, they should be expelled from the school." Sang Rui stood up.

"Seventh prince, the matter of the academy is my own decision, there is no need for you to speak, sit down." Master Zhang reprimanded, expelled from the academy? You try one by one?

Sang Rui snorted, but did not dare to resist.

"Do you really want to be in this class?" Master Zhang asked.

Ye Qianning nodded.

"Then go find a seat."

Sang Rui: "..."

Students: “..”

"I want to sit next to you." Ye Qianning hugged Sang Zhi's arm with two small hands.

Master Zhang looked at it: "Go, everyone go back to their seats."

Sang Zhi was surprised, when did Master become so talkative?

"Thank you, Master." Ye Qianning happily took Sang Zhi's arm, and the two walked towards the back.

Passing by the seat in front, the students turned their heads one after another. How could the master open the back door so blatantly?

In the academy, even if the prince and prince violated the disciple rules, the master will still punish him. This baby has violated several disciple rules since he entered the school, and the master will not reprimand him?

Who is this doll?

Sang Zhi was still confused when he was seated, but if it wasn't for her, he would have had a hard time today.

The seats in the school are all for one person, and there are some empty seats in the middle. Ye Qianning stood still and looked at it, and pulled the table leg towards Sang Zhi's side.

The tables are all made of solid wood and very heavy, Ye Qianning pulled it very easily, seeing the black lines on everyone's foreheads, it is true that the fat man has strength.

Ye Qianning put the table next to Sang Zhi's table, and turned around to move the chair.

"The table can't be placed like this." Sang Zhi's voice was very low, and he secretly went to see the teacher during the period.

Ye Qianning moved the chair and put it in front of the table: "I just want to be closer to you."

Get closer to him?

Sang Zhi was slightly stunned, so everyone wanted to stay away from him, because he was born unknown, and no one would sit around him even after he went to school, so the master arranged for him to be at the back.

No one has treated him like this except the third brother.

Master Zhang didn't see it, so let her torment, he can't control it at all!

"Master, my prince is not convinced." Sang Rui gritted his teeth.

"Get out if you don't accept it!"

"...The master protects them so much, so you are not afraid that we will follow suit."

"If the Seventh Prince wants to follow suit, he can try it." Master Zhang said.

"Just try it." Sang Rui's nose was about to smoke.

Dean Zhang didn't bother to pay attention, took the book and patted it fearfully: "Start studying now."

Sang Zhi opened the book, saw that Ye Qianning had no books, and sent the book in front of her with his small hand: "Can you see it?"

Ye Qianning sat on the chair, dangling his little feet so as not to touch the floor, stretched his neck to look, and pushed the book to him with his little hand: "I don't want to read it."

"The master tells you as much as you can listen to. I'll tell you again after school." Sang Zhi said.

"Look at you." Ye Qianning put his hands on his arms, laying his head on his side, staring at the unstoppable smile at the corner of Sang Zhi's mouth.

Blessing is worth it, her noble person.

In the future, he will be counting on him to open up the land, and she has to guard this treasure well.

Master Zhang was talking about his homework, and looked at Ye Qianning from time to time. It doesn't matter if he is sleeping, as long as he doesn't make trouble.

One class time is quite long, Ye Qianning fell asleep during the period, woke up and the teacher was still holding a book and giving a lecture, it was really boring, turned to see the little old-fashioned studying seriously.

I have to say, Sang Zhi looks really good-looking.

(end of this chapter)