Chapter 260 I dare not go home now

Ye Qianning thought of Prince Sang Qi, who is eight years old this year. Because of his poor health in the past two years, he did not enter the palace.

"Do you know the reason?"

‘The child refused to allow the baby to take the monthly exam, and someone threw him into the mud on the back mountain. He didn’t expect him to be able to climb up. ’ Xiao Ximi said.

No wonder..

Currently, the prince Sang Qi and the eighth prince Sang Zhi, the eleventh princess Sang Yin, and the sixth princess Sang Le are still in school.

The princess has no influence on the prince, but the prince is different. If Sang Zhi's ability surpasses Sang Qi, he will make people feel stupid as the prince.

"The next time you see him being bullied, come and tell me."

‘Okay, but he has a lot of guards around him, you may suffer a lot if you do it. ’ reminded Xiao Ximi.

"Many people are useless, it's useless." Ye Qianning never thought that there is a chance of winning if there are too many people.

'Tsk tsk, you fucking...you can do it. '

Xiao Ximi was about to say something, but suddenly remembered the warnings of the past few days, and was so frightened that she changed her words on the spot.

Ye Qianning glanced: "Remember to be clearer next time."

Xiao Ximi nodded like a pounding garlic, and flew up with one wing. She liked this magical place very much, and there was a tree that gave them fruit planted below.

Ye Qianning grabbed Xiao Ximi out of the space, and raised her hand to let it fly. The students have already handed in papers one after another.

She turned her head to see that Sang Zhi was still writing, with a serious and serious expression.

He lowered his head and looked at his paper again. If he handed in a blank paper, he would be a little sorry for the teacher's teachings these days.

Ye Qianning looked at his master, who happened to be looking at her too, and his eyes met, which was quite awkward.

She lowered her head and glanced at the monthly exam questions. Most of the questions were about politics, and at the end was the word 'quiet', just like modern writing.

Silently picked up the pen and wrote a few words under the last question 'quiet'.

When Sang Zhi handed in the paper, Ye Qianning followed suit.

The monthly exam is over, and the next day is Xiumu, which is just the time for the master to review the papers. The prince and princess Xiumu must return to the palace and are not allowed to stay outside the palace.

Ye Qianning originally wanted to go back, but I heard that the Zhan family and his father have not talked well, and the relationship is now very tense.

In the morning of the school holiday, Zhan Yi and Mrs. Zhan arrived at the foot of Mount Lou, waiting to pick up their granddaughter home.

Xiang Minghou didn't show weakness, and arrived in Loushan early, for fear of being robbed of his daughter.

Ye Qianning didn't dare to go back when he heard all this, so he asked Luo Xuan to go down the mountain to pass on the message that the master temporarily added lessons to take a rest and would not go down the mountain.

Academy reviewed the test questions, besides Master, Qian Fanji was also among them.

Qian Fanji is Zhang Fuzi's most proud student, and occasionally invites him to give lectures in Loushan.

Master Zhang shook his head repeatedly after reviewing Qian Zhuye's test paper, and casually threw the paper to Qian Fanji: "Look at your nephew, what a waste of study now."

Qian Fanji picked it up, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he touched the test paper. Although the kid's previous grades were not outstanding, they were not so bad as to fail.

"You have to give a good reprimand when you go back, don't fool around with Ye Qianning all day long, he won't even be able to go to school if you go on like this." Master Zhang reprimanded.

"With Ye Qianning?"

"Yeah, there is also the Eighth Prince, and even the one from Prime Minister Gao's family. You don't know that there is not a day without fouls. The most outstanding ones are your nephew and Ye Qianning. They are like talking in class, eating and sleeping, eight hundred times. Disciple rules can’t even be controlled.” Mentioning Ye Qianning’s master gave me a headache.

(end of this chapter)