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Chapter Thirteen First Word

Xiao Zichen was sleeping uncomfortably while lying on his stomach. Although he was sleeping deeply, who wouldn't wake up from such loud laughter? He opened his eyes in confusion. The girl in front of him was lying on his stomach motionless.

All right!

Except this guy!

He looked around for a week, blinking his eyes and wondering why everyone looked at him and smiled.

What's wrong? It's not the first time he fell asleep in class? Why are everyone smiling at him?

He glared at the servant who was following him, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Xiao Wu! What's going on!"

"Ha ha……"

He actually smiled even more happily!

Xiao Wu, who was named, walked pitifully in front of the little overlord, hesitating and didn't know what to say. Who doesn't know that this little overlord loves face... What should he say...

The old master also wanted to laugh, but fortunately his beard hid it. He forced himself to stare and look angry.

Xiao Zichen had never been teased in such a public place before, and this time he was really annoyed. He took the textbook and threw it directly towards Zhiwei's back who was sleeping in front of him.

The sound of gasping could be heard from everyone.

Humph! Let’s see if you still dare to make fun of me!

Zhiwei opened her eyes in confusion, picked up the book on the ground for him naturally, and put it under her soft pillow.

Sure enough, the soft pillow was still too short, making sleeping very uncomfortable!

Xiao Zichen was stunned!

Don't make me swear!

Can you be any more shameless?

"You Zhiwei! Get up!" Although the little bully is small, his voice is still quite loud. It seems that he is very confident at home.

It's so noisy.

Zhiwei tilted her head and ignored it. Oh, little cutie, although you are very cute, my sister needs to sleep now!

Grind your teeth, grind your teeth...

Xiao Zichen couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to pull Zhiwei's hair directly.

"Um..." Zhiwei muttered, her eyes feeling the pain in confusion.

Xiao Zichen was confused by her expression for a moment, and his hand became lighter.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay?" The old lady knew that everything was fine, and if she took action, she would be dead. The master didn't take advantage of other people's children, but the punishment fell on her.

Although Zhiwei didn't quite understand what happened, she remembered the person who pulled her hair.

Zhiwei stared back with such fierce eyes that even the little bully couldn't help but step back.

"Don't you understand the strange characters yet?"

"You!" It was okay not to mention it, but he got angry when he mentioned it. "You can write!"

That's right! How could he forget that she is younger than him and certainly can't write, so why should she laugh at her!

Zhiwei glanced at him, slowly picked up her unused brush, and rubbed it against Xiao Zichen's inkstone.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Zhiwei pulled Xiao Zichen's book from under the soft pillow, opened it, and wrote the first word of her life on a certain page.


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