In the early morning, I went to a private school as usual and received infinite influence from the old professor. Cheng Jinzhou's calligraphy improved a lot. When copying books, I could use them even if I was awkward.

After listening to the old professor's class, Cheng Jinzhou's mind was filled with rings, and he got up and prepared to skip class. Except for Mr. Cheng, no professor would really care whether Cheng Jinzhou was in class.

Following two or three boys, Cheng Jinzhou took the Three Character Classic and left. Before he could walk out of the classroom, the angry young master stepped up and shouted: "Cheng Jinzhou, as a nobleman, your behavior is too rude. Class is not just a process of learning knowledge, but also a process of learning respect. You can't..."

"Who are you?" Cheng Jinzhou also used his method in elementary school to deal with this angry person.

Xiao Qiantai had not been to school in the 21st century, and was instantly filled with blood from the air. He stretched out his finger and said in a commanding tone: "You must stay..."

Although he is still young, he is a real nobleman born in a famous family, a true blood relative of the Daxia Dynasty, and the young grandson of the Prince of Nanling of Daxia. Although the title of Prince of the County is a little lower, it is a royal title after all. No matter how high the other people have made, they cannot get it.

If he was really a prince, Cheng Jinzhou would naturally have to follow the orders. The prince's son would not have so many rules. He shrugged his shoulders lazily, feeling that he didn't have to be too knowledgeable with a little angry, so he left the book on the table and said, "Then I'll go out to pee. The professor is here, tell him."

Cheng Jinzhou spoke and walked, but in a blink of an eye he went out, but he suddenly hit the other person.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Cheng Jinhao who lost the day before yesterday.

Due to his weakness and illness, Cheng Jinzhou's class progress was much lower than his peers. Now he is still hanging out in the third grade of elementary school. However, as one of the few hard-working geniuses in the Cheng family, Cheng Jinhao has long been surrounded by half an adult.

Now, he took his classmates and subordinates to surround Cheng Jinzhou, making a proud sound from his nose, like a wild boar holding his mouth and wanting to laugh.

In the past twenty years, Cheng Jinzhou spent almost all his time in school. He encountered this kind of bullying by relying on body shape and number more than once, but he was not surprised. Instead, he pretended to be curious and said, "Don't you have to go to class?"

"If we go to class, how can we meet my genius cousin?" Cheng Jinhao looked full of pride.

Cheng Jinzhou thought to himself, even if he is a sick person, he is not the same as you, and this cousin is not intimate at all.

In order not to over-stimulate the legitimate son of the side branch, he shrugged and said, "Actually, it's useless to wait here. The one behind me is Zhao Yeyu, the grandson of the Prince of Nanling of the Great Xia. In addition to other classmates, if you hurt me any action, I will definitely beat the lawsuit to my grandmother."

"Dare you? What's the ability to complain?" Cheng Jinhao is still a child no matter how smart he is. He has never bullied a child who is more favored than him. He can only use threats for a moment.

Zhao Yeyu began to become unclear, and he didn't know why he became the tool of this scum aristocrat.

Cheng Jinzhou smiled slightly, looked around the students who were big and thick, and squinted his eyes and said, "Cheng Jinhao is the legitimate grandson of Longzizhi. He was caught and he was slapped to death. He was just a bamboo board to beat him, and he was confined to two or three months. I have never seen you, so I must be a concubine. Don't cause trouble for your parents. Let me tell you first, I am the legitimate son of the third family of the Cheng family Qingzhizhi. As long as you dare to touch me, you will be overwhelmed. At that time, the whole family will suffer."

The children were frightened and the boys who followed Cheng Jinhao were immediately scared, and the circle formed unconsciously loosened. Cheng Jinzhou lowered his head and smiled, and walked out. Cheng Jinhao's lips twitched for a moment, but he didn't make a sound.

Angry too watched Cheng Jinzhou leave slowly

Cheng Jinzhou won another round in the kindergarten world.

A favored father, a good father, is basically the main part of the life of the nobles of the Daxia Dynasty. The nobles occupy the upper class of the entire country. The civilian elites can fight to the death to reflect their value in the middle class, but trying to master the fate of the entire country requires continuous efforts by several generations.

In this era, people do not pay attention to human rights and fairness. Adults will not give children false happy time - even if this false is so precious.

Therefore, in the Cheng family's private schools, the students who come and go have long given themselves a clear position based on their respective parents' identities and status. Most of the time, this positioning was established by their parents.

As at least the successor of Shaonan's senior executives, Cheng Jinzhou did not need to pay attention to many people except the Cheng family, who are also legitimate sons. On the contrary, from the moment he left the classroom, many people paid attention to him.

Cheng Jinzhou, who was anxious to go to another courtyard, had long since ignored this kind of gaze.

The government officials were waiting at the entrance of the villa until Cheng Jinzhou's carriage was no longer visible, and then slowly returned to the room and took it back to the teapot.

The two little players who were doing odd jobs were the newcomers he chose. Zhang looked at the small second-wheeler carriage passing by with big eyes and asked strangely: "You should be careful too?"

"Of course you have to be careful." The sect official still remembers how his position came from and will never let it be thrown away for the same reason. He didn't want to explain, so he glared at the small sect and said, "No matter who comes, I will serve you carefully. This person, especially if something happens to a little, I will kill you."

The guy who asked about it was so scared that his head was about to shrink into his chest.

Cheng Jinzhou, sitting in the carriage, focused all his attention in the green mist floating in the air, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ke, please pick this book?"

During the continuous cliché process, customer service 010 never talks about himself, so Cheng Jinzhou simply calls him "Mr. Ke".

"151 thousand words, are you sure?"

"You finally chose the one that is thick." Cheng Jinzhou said with a smile, unable to hear whether it was sarcastic.

Customer Service 010 said disapprovingly: "The improvement of your Covenant level proves the growth of your economic strength, and our system will take into account the various needs of members."

“But it does not include language requirements.”

"Are you sure?" The customer service comrade decided not to get entangled with Cheng Jinzhou.

"151 thousand words, but it costs 302 star yuan... and it's not sure it's in Chinese." Cheng Jinzhou was a little hesitant. This was the price of 30 tons of grain, which would cost 40 taels of silver, which was equivalent to the purchasing power of 1,200 US dollars. In the 21st century, you can buy a 4-row car.

Shaoqing, customer service 010 urged: "If it is negative, the system will re-screen."

"No need." Cheng Jinzhou suddenly laughed and said, "You finally took out a book-like thing. I can't help but give you face, but there is not so much food now."

As he said that, he looked around and said, "See if there is anything that can be used to pay off the debt?"

“Wood or metal?”

Cheng Jinzhou looked at the complicated carved high-back seats and the bronze ware used for decoration on the wall cabinet, and shook his head helplessly and said, "I'd better find food."
Chapter completed!