"Why, am I not right? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that both Stewart and Celia were looking at him, Fan spoke up.

"No, you're right, but isn't there a strict legal rule now?" Stewart shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up on his mature and handsome face.

"Strict? No, that's just for ordinary people, for the nobles, strictness doesn't exist, when they break the rules, they will only clearly say, 'Is it okay to do this, I will pay attention to it next time', and then when he does it again next time, the name of his noble parents will be brought out, and the big things will be turned into small things, and the small things will be turned into small things. Fan shook his head.

Stuart glanced at Fan with a little satisfaction before walking over to guide the students in their homework.

Inspired by the wisdom of Darstawart, the humans of the Warhawk clan have been thinking before other humans since ancient times, which led to the advancement of the Rogavin Republican parliamentary system, created his own political culture for Rogavin, and guided the goals of generations of parliamentarians.

As a direct young inheritor, he naturally kept in mind the words handed down by his ancestors, Fan's speech had a very political background at all, and the aristocracy would not be bound by the legal system at all, but was Luo Gawen the first noble? No, the aristocracy here has been greatly weakened compared to other places, and Fan's point of view is very suitable for Luo Gavin.

"Why are you looking at me?" Fan glanced at Celia who looked at him with great interest, and felt a little strange in his heart, shouldn't the nobles be very indifferent to this kind of speech.

Celia opened her mouth, but remembering that it was annoying to talk to her before, she closed her mouth, picked up the pen and lowered her head to write.

Celia thought what Fan said was good.

Fan looked at Celia with black lines and wrote in the notebook he held up to him.

"What are you doing?"

Didn't Fan say he didn't want to talk to Celia?

Fan looked at Celia who was smiling happily and her eyes narrowed, and he felt irritated for a while, and he had the urge to step on the book, but after glancing at Celia's cunning little tiger teeth, he still resisted the impulse.

"Well, then you can leave it like this in the future. Fan tilted his head and propped his chin to look at the students who were doing their homework.

Celia was angry, lying on the table bored thinking of other ideas, she still didn't believe that she couldn't cure such a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Fan looked back at Celia, her small chin was on the table, her delicate little face was puffing up, her dexterous eyes were spinning, I was afraid that she was thinking about something again, and a pair of small feet that couldn't reach the ground were dangling.

With a move in her heart, since she wanted to write, let her write it enough, thinking about it like this, Fan said loudly: "You went out to play a few days ago, right?"

Celia was stunned for a moment, raised her head and looked up with a pair of curious eyes, not understanding why he suddenly asked that, but she still nodded her chin.

"Can you tell me about it?" Fan said lightly.

Okay! A lot of things have happened! Celia brushed and wrote it and proudly showed it to Fan.

Fan lifted her chin and motioned for Celia to start writing.

"Hmph. Not to be outdone, Celia wrote.

...

"It's finally finished, phew. Celia exhaled, shook her wrist that was a little sore, picked up the notebook and flipped through it, even though she fell asleep again in the second half of it, but after writing it, it was still a lot, and she was written several pages.

I'm done! I'll show you... Celia buried her head and was ready to show Fan when she finished writing, but after inadvertently looking at it, she suddenly couldn't write, and Fan Heran had already fallen asleep on the table.

Celia woke him up in a huff and shook his notebook.

"Don't look. Fan opened his eyes and said after reading those words.

？？？！！！

"Don't you like to write? Fan said indifferently.

Celia looked at him in a daze, and then realized that he had been tricked.

"Alright, that's all for this lesson, it's over. Stewart's voice rang out, and he walked out of the classroom with his textbook.

Fan looked at the tears in Celia's eyes, and thought casually in his heart: "It's good to cry, don't dare to talk to me again after crying." ”

"Humph!"

But what he didn't expect was that Celia got up directly and raised a foot to stomp on the soles of his feet, and then snorted coldly and pulled Doris away.

"You want to make me cry, no way, I want to see what you're going to do with so many annoying things!" Celia thought as she walked outside.

No matter how bad a person's personality is, there are always people who smell like him, but Fan, she has never seen it with other people, which means that he did it on purpose and rejected all his friends, and no one would do it for no reason.

"Sister?" Doris looked at Celia worriedly, she felt that her sister must be very aggrieved in her heart, she must be very tired of writing so many words in vain.

Celia looked at Doris but smiled dumbly, she knew that Lilith was teaching Doris to write, Doris's little hands were exquisite, and her writing was also very beautiful, but she would feel tired if she couldn't write for long, which made her a little afraid of Lilith.

She had written so much, and in Doris's opinion, she must have been exhausted.

Celia felt a little aggrieved, she didn't get good fruit from Fan, and this time she wrote so much in vain, and she didn't even read it, but in this case, her natural non-admitting defeat was aroused, otherwise the average little girl should have been wronged and cried just now.

"Sister is fine, Duoduo, do you think he's bad?" Celia squeezed Doris's soft little hand.

"Hmm! My brother is bad. Doris nodded, her little face full of seriousness, and she agreed with Celia's words.

Celia said strangely, "Then Duoduo still calls him brother?"

"Duoduo thinks Brother Fan is a little pitiful... No friends. Doris lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt, and whispered, afraid that Celia would be angry.

"Duoduo thinks the same way, that's right, my sister also thinks that the monkey can't do this, let's find a chance to beat him?!" Celia said with great interest, she won't be angry with Doris because of this, on the contrary, she still thinks that the kind Doris is cute.

"Huh??" Doris felt dizzy, completely unaware of her sister's meaning.

...

Celia didn't notice that Fan Jiang behind them heard their words.

Looking at Celia's small back, Fan casually threw Celia's notebook back on her desk, with an indifferent face, he thought that Celia was more sensible and kind than other nobles, but now this sensible and kind noble lady was going to beat him.

"Is it already possible to use third-order magic so soon? (To be continued.) )