Chapter 91 Supervisory

“Huh…Huh…”

Zhang Shen worked hard to teach the people below, but Zhang Rui, who was next to the window, lying on the desk to sleep on the last row of Zhang Rui on the left.

Sleeping, but are you snoring too much?

Perhaps because he was full of sleep, Zhang Rui got up from the desk, stretched out his hands, and rubbed his confused eyes.

Then he twisted his sore neck, and suddenly, Zhang Rui found that someone was sleeping in class.

Zhang Rui was furious and picked up a book from the desk and smashed it to Zhang Zhong who was sleeping very sweetly on his right.

This action of throwing the book alarmed everyone.

Those who teach, listen to the class, and sleep all looked at Zhang Rui.

"Who? I dare to hit me."

Zhang Zhong covered his head, stood up and looked at everyone with anger.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Zhang Zhong cursed a few more times.

"Second brother, second brother... it was my father who beat you."

Zhang Ji secretly glanced at Zhang Rui, who was as dark as charcoal, and reminded him with a voice.

"Last brother, what do you want to say? Amplify the sound."

Zhang Zhong looked at him dissatisfiedly.

"It's over."

Zhang Ji observed silently for him in his heart, picked up the book and read it.

"Ouch!" Zhang Zhong fell to the ground and looked at Zhang Rui aggrievedly: "Dad, why are you kicking me?"

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when Zhang Rui was angry, he picked up the books on the table and smashed them at Zhang Zhong one by one.

Zhang Zhong hurriedly reached out to protect his face.

"Dad, why did your son make you angry? Besides, if you beat your son, at least give me an explanation?"

Zhang Rui put his hands on his waist and looked at him with panting: "I asked you to study, not to sleep, I have to go home and go to bed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhang Rui incredibly.

It turns out you also know that you can’t sleep in class!

Zhang Zhong looked at Zhang Rui even more aggrievedly: "Dad, aren't you sleeping too?"

"this..."

Zhang Rui was a little embarrassed, and then he became angry: "Can you compare with me, how many words do I know? How many?"

"Okay, you two are really worth a lot. It's almost half a month since you've known less than ten words."

Zhang Shen looked at the two of them speechlessly. Sometimes, he felt that his teacher had failed.

"You keep teaching."

Zhang Rui returned to his seat and woke up Zhang Shen who was in a daze.

Zhang Shen came back to his senses and picked up the book to continue teaching.

...

As the sun sets, Zhang Rui returns to Xiangfei Courtyard, and the two girls prepare meals and wait for him.

Zhang Rui cleaned his hands and looked at the table full of food, his stomach gushed.

Minglan served a bowl of rice and handed it to Zhang Rui. Rulan picked up chopsticks of meat into Zhang Rui's bowl.

"I starved to death after taking the class for an afternoon."

Zhang Rui picked up rice in his mouth.

Rulan bit her chopsticks and said with a smile: "I heard you have a quarrel with someone?"

Eating too quickly, Zhang Rui choked, put down the bowl, and patted his chest with his hands.

Minglan hurriedly poured a cup of tea, Zhang Rui picked it up and drank it.

After the tea was in his stomach, Zhang Rui was a little healed.

"The second bastard, sleeping in class, made me scold a few times."

Zhang Rui said while eating.

"Hurry up and eat."

Zhang Rui gave them a slice of meat with chopsticks in each bowl.

"You still have the face to talk to others. You have only less than ten words in the past half month."

Rulan rolled her eyes and ate rice in a small stutter.

"Also, can you learn well when you sleep in class every day?"

Minglan said helplessly while quietly putting the meat slices from the bowl into Zhang Rui's bowl.

Zhang Rui smiled and explained, "You know, I want to sleep when I write it."

"well!"

The two girls put down the bowl in their hands, looked at the man who was beloved in front of them to eat, and sighed deeply.

After eating and drinking, the maids came up to clean up the dishes and Zhang Rui took two maids out for a walk to digest food.

...

An hour later, the three of them returned to the house.

Two maids, each carrying copper basins filled with warm water, walked in.

"You guys go out!"

Zhang Rui waved.

The two maids bowed and turned around and left.

“Sit all.”

Zhang Rui asked two girls to sit by the bed while he sat on the smooth wooden board.

Then they took off their shoes and socks, and four white, tender and delicious little fat feet came into view.

Zhang Rui put their feet in a copper basin and carefully washed them.

"Huh, what is this?"

Rulan lay flat on the bed, looking at a piece of brocade on the top of the bed.

Driven by curiosity, Rulan asked Zhang Rui to wipe her feet clean, then put them together with the three of them, stood up and took off the brocade.

Looking at the brocade in his hand, Rulan slowly opened it, and Minglan also put her head over to look at it.

On the brocade, there was a naked erotic picture with men and women on it...

The two girls' faces turned red. Rulan closed her eyes and threw this thing away.

At this time, a hand quickly stretched out, grabbed the picture and hid it in your arms.

Unfortunately, Zhang Rui thought he was doing something secretly, but Minglan saw it.

"That...is that obscene thing yours?"

Minglan asked with a red face.

"No, how could I have it?"

Zhang Rui lowered his head and washed Minglan's feet, refusing to admit it.

Minglan snorted lightly, raised a wet foot, placed it on Zhang Rui's chest, and said, "What is hidden here? Take it out quickly."

After Minglan discovered it, Zhang Rui had to admit: "The thing belongs to someone else, I just took it to see it."

"Okay! No wonder you sleep in class every day, it turns out you are watching that...that..."

Rulan was like a fur-fried kitten, and her little hands grabbed Zhang Rui's ear and scolded her.

Zhang Rui smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything.

"Don't you hear that?"

Minglan put her feet back into the water.

"knew."

Zhang Rui said this, but it was different whether to throw it away or not.

Soon, Zhang Rui wiped Minglan's feet clean and washed himself again.

Then he went to bed and hugged them both.
To be continued...