"The Seventh Prince is right. Without severe punishment, it will be difficult to convince the public."
“Remove the name and remove the name.”
"Removed..."
After Sang Rui finished speaking, the rich kids around him started shouting.
"Don't make any noise. It's against the rules to remove people." Master Zhang stopped him.
Sang Zhi stood at the door with a gloomy face.
"Master, if you don't remove your name, we won't accept it, and we will all be late from now on." Sang Rui did not give Master a chance to relent.
The students around him all agreed and stood up.
Master Zhang is in a dilemma, even if the eighth prince is no longer favored, he is still a prince, and the eighth prince's academic performance is very good, but if he is not removed from the class, these students will follow his example and be difficult to discipline.
Sang Rui saw Master Zhang looking at Sang Zhi silently and proudly. His father didn't like him. If he was expelled from the academy, his father would definitely think that Sang Zhi was a waste.
"Aren't you just late? It would be too serious to be removed from the list." A bright and milky voice sounded.
Ye Qianning walked to the door with short legs.
All the students in the school were very surprised and looked at the door. Whose doll was this? It sounded so loud.
Sang Rui was stunned for a moment and then became annoyed. Where did the child dare to interfere with his good deeds?
Master Zhang was obviously stunned, why is this baby here?
Sang Zhi also paused. The little pink figure stood at his feet. She was as tall as his waist. At this time, she raised her little hands and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"Which seat is yours?" Ye Qianning looked up.
Sang Zhi just happened to lower his eyes, which happened to meet those clear eyes, and for some reason a warmth arose in his heart.
"Let me ask you a question, which seat is yours?"
Sang Zhi came to his senses and pointed towards the last row with his little hand.
Ye Qianning saw that the position was quite good, let go of his clothes, and grabbed his cold hand: "Let's go."
After saying that, she pulled him into the school and headed towards.
"Don't mess around." Sang Zhi took two steps and stopped.
When Ye Qianning saw that no one was following her, she looked at Master Zhang with her big, watery eyes.
Master Zhang felt his scalp numb at the sight of him: "Why are you here?"
"I……"
"Master, she is still young and has taken the wrong path," Sang Zhi said.
"Oh?" Master Zhang heard this and said softly, "I'll have someone take you to the yard."
"I didn't go the wrong way, Master, I just came to school."
"But this is an advanced class, and people as old as you are in the elementary school."
"I want to be in the same class as him." Ye Qianning pointed at Sang Zhi with her little finger.
The yard was stunned.
Sang Zhi was also stunned.
The students sitting below were all stunned. When had they ever seen the master speak so softly? Disciples of Loushan Academy were not allowed to enter the hall unless they wore student uniforms.
This doll is dressed so pink, can’t you see it?
"Who are you, who dare to ignore Master like this?" Sangrui reacted and yelled angrily.
"How come the seventh prince's memory has deteriorated at such a young age?"
Sang Rui scolded his face. The more he looked at the fat man, the more familiar he looked. Finally, an idea flashed through his head and he gritted his teeth: "The road is uneven!"
"puff"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Someone among the students burst into laughter, and then burst into laughter.
A female doll called Lu Buping?
"Okay, no noise." Master Zhang's mind was racing, why did this little ancestor choose the school where he was in charge.
The students shut up when they heard this.
He happened to be present at the apprenticeship ceremony yesterday. She is the dean's direct disciple. Although they are considered disciples of the dean in the academy, they are all outer disciples.
The dean's direct descendants are older than these people regardless of their size. Speaking of which, he still has to call the villains "senior sister".
