Chapter Ten Little Overlord Looking for Trouble III
After two classes, Xiao Zichen felt that he was almost asleep. He rubbed his stiff neck and raised his eyes to see the person in front of him.
She was still sleeping! There was someone who slept more and died than him!
Damn it! He still wanted to see her expression when she saw the painting!
He poked Zhiwei roughly with a brush. The young master would definitely not be willing to wake him up!
Zhiwei shrank and avoided the brush attack. Xiao Zichen was not willing to let her go, so he stretched out his arms and continued.
You dare to sleep! Get up, young master!
Seeing that she couldn't hide, Zhiwei got up in a daze and wiped the marks on the corners of her mouth with a soft pillow.
Well, another pillow was scrapped, she liked it.
However, the annoying movements behind him continued.
She turned her little face behind her, and saw that cute baby face facing her, smiling with her dimples wide open, and pointing at the wad of paper on her table.
Zhiwei opened it calmly.
The painting is good, but the writing is also very twisted.
Do you want to mark the selling price?
I saw Zhiwei picking up the brush, adding a few long beards along the "person's" chin, blowing on it, and when it was dry, Zhiwei turned around and smiled at Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen had a depressed face and didn't understand for a moment.
What? Why don’t you cry, you ugly guy?
Zhiwei slowly put away her soft pillow and hit the table with her book hard.
Everyone's attention was quickly attracted.
"Li Zhiwei, what do you want to do?" The master walked to her side.
Zhiwei stretched the paper in front of the master in a flattering manner, and then pointed at Xiao Zichen very seriously.
The master took it over doubtfully.
Humph! It’s weird that you want Master to ask for an explanation for you! He can only say a few words at most, so you don’t dare to embarrass him!
Xiao Zichen raised his chin and looked at the master's angry eyes, with an expression that said "I did it, what can you do to me."
However, he was wrong. The master did not indulge him this time, but directly picked up the ruler.
"You dare to hit me! I'll tell my dad to listen!" Xiao Zichen was pulled down from the stool and was a little scared.
"How dare you humiliate Master!" The old Master was trembling with anger, and the ruler was shaking.
"Humiliate you? Why should I humiliate you?" Xiao Zichen expressed his innocence.
But the Master became even more angry when he heard what he said. It was clear that he refused to admit his fault! "You still dare to quibble!"
Snapped!
When the ruler was pressed down, traces were immediately left on the white and tender little hands.
"Wow..." Xiao Zichen, who had never been beaten before, burst into tears. "Dad, Mom, save me."
"How dare you cry!"
Snapped!
Again.
This is the legendary farce! It’s so stupid. Next time, remember to draw beautiful hair for both men and women! Who knows who you are with that messy look!
Zhiwei smiled and admired the little cutie's tears. Wow! It's so cute!
Xiao Zichen's incident brought an end to today's class. Zhiwei went home early on her first day of class.
"Master and Madam, look at this! The young lady is so pitiful!" The old lady is a person who always adapts to the changing circumstances. When she saw the three obvious words on Zhiwei's clothes, she immediately understood her position.
Before I even entered the door, the sound came out like a howling ghost.