Let’s talk about Ji Qingning. After going back to the house to have a cup of tea, he went to the cafeteria for lunch, and then went back to the school to prepare for a nap. He was so energetic that he had class in the afternoon.

I just thought it very well, but before she could return to the school, a bunch of students came to ask for help with their studies. Ji Qingning couldn't even speak up if she wanted to refuse.

The only thing that can make the students of Chengxin Hall ask for her is arithmetic class. The lessons that Master Zhao stayed in when he came in were getting more and more difficult, and Master Zhao was getting older and stronger. Whoever couldn't do it, the guest in the class would stand up.

Master Zhao was not just talking about it. He was invited by Gu Shanchang for a long time. Master Zhao robbed Master Qian of classics and history classes. Master Qian went to complain to Gu Shanchang. Master Gu Shanchang gave Master Qian a painting to make him feel comfortable, but he didn't even scold Master Zhao for saying that he was wrong.

Tomorrow I will be a math class again. There are so many students with so many problems. I am afraid that Ji Qingning will not finish it, so I will take the lead.

The students pushed and rushed, and Ji Qingning hit the wall, and her forehead trembled, "Okay, I'll help you, don't squeeze."

As soon as the words were finished, some students stuffed their studies.

Before Ji Qingning could react, she had already piled up a lot of homework on her hands.

Ji Qingning, “….”

They bowed to Ji Qingning and thanked him, and then they did not disturb Ji Qingning's solution to the problem, and they all dispersed.

He is really understanding. Ji Qingning wants to give up.

She hugged a bunch of lessons and went back to the house, and saw three lessons on the desk, namely the Prince of Dongping, Tang Jing and Lu Zhao.

Ji Qingning's head hurts, and she accepts her fate and starts to do her homework.

After Wenxuan returned to the house, he sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. Seeing that there was a tribute pear on the table, he took out the dagger that was as sharp as iron, peeled the pear, cut it into small pieces and put it on a plate.

Just after the chopping, Prince Dongping and Tang Jing and others came in. When they saw the chopped fruit, they took it directly to Ji Qingning and said, "Brother, eat it."

Ji Qingning looked up and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Dongping County Prince said.

“….”

Wen Xuan's face turned green there. He peeled his skin for a long time. The Prince of Dongping took it and thanked him.

Wen Xuan was so angry that Prince Dongping was careless. Seeing him holding a knife in his hand, he handed him a pear, "Slice one for me."

Wenhyun looked at him, "Believe it or not, I'll cut you?"

Prince Dongping, “….”

Treat differently.

Wenxuan doesn't like eating pears very much. He thinks peeling is troublesome, and eating with skin is too affecting the taste. He not only peeled the skin, but also cut it into pieces, which is clearly what Ji Qingning eats.

They were all his brothers. He peeled Ji Qingning and brought a handful of meat to cut, so he couldn't help peeling it.

The Prince of Dongping felt hurt inside.

If you don’t peel, don’t peel!

Click.

Take a big bite.

It is worthy of being a tribute pear, and the taste is just good.

Outside the house, a servant walked here in a hurry and went straight into the school next door to find someone. He didn't see anyone, so he hurried to Wen Xuan's school, stood outside the door and shouted to Lu Zhao, "The Prince..."

Lu Zhao said, "That's right when it comes in."

The servant wanted to speak but stopped.

It's okay to go in. He has been entering the school for Master Wen San, but Master Ji is still there. The prince is digging out the corner of Master Ji, and he still goes in. The servant thinks it's immoral, so it's better to go outside.

The servant waved his hand, and Lu Zhao stood up and said, "What's the matter with me?"

The servant whispered, "The servant of Zhang's family who I spent a lot of money to bribe told me that Miss Zhang will go to Lingtai Temple to burn incense tomorrow..."

There are few ladies from a family who go out. Usually, there are many doors that don’t go out without going out. The rules of the old mansion of Zhang Ge are even stricter. It will be difficult to meet Miss Zhang once in three or five days. It is difficult for the prince to dig the corners of Master Ji’s walls to go to Zhang’s mansion to dig, so he can only wait for Miss Zhang to come out.

Opportunities are rare and cannot be missed.

The servants came here, but the academy did not allow the servants to stay, so he had to go out quickly.

After reporting, the servant quickly ran to the gate of the academy. The Prince of Dongping and Tang Jing did not disturb Ji Qingning in doing arithmetic problems. When they came out, they saw Lu Zhao standing there distracted. The Prince of Dongping patted his shoulder with his hand, which scared Lu Zhao.

When the prince of Dongping saw this, he said, "What are you thinking about so timid?"

Lu Zhao said, "Miss Zhang is going to Lingtai Temple to burn incense tomorrow. Am I going?"

The Prince of Dongping looked at him, "Do you still need to ask? Of course I went."

"But I have to go to class tomorrow..."

His father knew that he was not attending classes at Sihai Academy, so he ran to Lingtai Temple to dig Ji Qingning's corner, and he felt that he would be beaten to death.

And what did he say to Miss Zhang?

Lu Zhao was worried about being beaten. Prince Dongping and Tang Jing thought he was worried about delaying his studies, so he threw cold water on him, "Can you get the top scorer if you take one more class?"

"No," Lu Zhao shook her head.

"Can you get a Jinshi?" asked the Prince of Dongping again.

"……cannot."

"Then it's not over. Life is only four great joys. The title of the Golden List has nothing to do with you. If you don't work hard, you will be too unwilling to make progress," said the prince of Dongping County.

Lu Zhao, “….”

Tang Jing also said, "Brother, you work hard and strive to get the beauty back as soon as possible."

The Prince of Dongping patted Lu Zhao's shoulder again and said, "From my understanding of you, you may toss and turns to sleep at night."

"Anyway, it's all insomnia, so you can go to the next door to work on the floor at night."

Lu Zhao, “….”

What a good brother.

The worst thing is that Lu Zhao really went to the next door to build the floor in the evening.

The difference in sleep between Ji Qingning did not affect Wen Xuan's sleep, but Lu Zhao was just tying under the bed, tossing and turning on the ground, making Wen Xuan unable to sleep.

Turning over again.

Wen Xuan couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You want to be accustomed to sleeping, go back to the next door to sleep."

Lu Zhao said, "I can't sleep even if I go back."

Wenxian said, "What are you worried about?"

Lu Zhao sat up and said, "Miss Zhang went to Lingtai Temple to burn incense tomorrow. I was thinking about what I would say when I saw her..."

"That's it?" Wen Xuan's mouth twitched.

Lu Zhao lay down directly in Feng Qingyun's tone.

Neither the Prince of Dongping or Tang Jing liked girls, but they didn't know what it would be like to have a sweetheart. They were looking forward to seeing others, but they were afraid of seeing them, and they were afraid of saying the wrong words. In short, they were both expecting and panic, and they were very twitching.

Especially Lu Zhao never left a good impression on Miss Zhang, and he still had to try his best to remedy...

Lu Zhao looked at Wen Xuan, "Do you have any good ideas?"

On the big bed there, Ji Qingning was lying there, hesitating whether to make a noise. She still, didn’t sleep, right?

I wanted to turn over but was afraid of scaring Lu Zhao, so I could only lie down hard, and my back was stiff.

Well, Ji Qingning didn't know, just her sleeping appearance, let alone turning over, even if she turned off the bed, no one felt that she was awake.

Wen Xuan has always been domineering in his words and actions. He couldn't stand Lu Zhao hesitating and said, "If you really have nothing to say and have to go to see someone else's girl, just tell her directly that you like her and you want to marry her."

"What then?" Lu Zhao felt that Wen Xuan was much more reliable than Prince Dongping and others, so he continued to ask for advice.

"When I talked, I was closer."

"Why?"

"It's far away, she won't reach it if she wants to slap you."

“….”

Hold on.

Never laugh out loud.
Chapter completed!