Even if he understands, watching Zhang Qiyue's vivid handwriting take shape still has a great impact on him, affecting the silent forbearance in the blood, rolling wantonly, wanting to break through the peace of the past two years and see the bloody and barbaric again!

For the first time, Jiu Yanluo wandered in front of the knowledge he longed for, and his eyes were almost dull looking at the girl's flowing wrists, admiring and admiring.

Zhang Qiyue has been writing, the brushstrokes are fast, there is no discipline, write one by one, smear one by one, and don't practice these words to death!

Zhu Taifu will not pay attention to the small corner, in the same school, his main task is to teach the prince, guide the prince and young master who are the same age as the prince, and after the main task is completed, he will look at those younger children and female students, and guide their fonts and "Kindergarten Learning".

Accompanying reading is accompanying reading, how can there be a reason to divide them into classes and teach, if so, how to accompany them.

Zhang Qiyue didn't know what Mrs. Zhu wrote, he listened to the famous sentences in the prince's explanation with satisfaction, his expression became more and more satisfied, and his old face became more and more brilliant.

Jiu Yanluo looked at Qi Yue's smearing move in a hurry, but it was a pity that he suddenly held down Qi Yue's move and wanted to blacken the handwriting, and just wanted to speak, he suddenly looked at Shang Qi Yue with a cruel look, but his gaze dissipated in an instant, and the whole person was stunned, forgetting what to say.

"Take it away!" Qi Yue's voice was not loud, cold and arrogant.

Jiu Yanluo gritted his teeth and coaxed softly: "Don't figure it, it's a pity, don't you give it to me?" ”

His voice was not loud, Qi Yue sat at exactly the same height as him, his voice and breathing fell on Qi Yue's ears imperceptibly, and the volume was lowered but she could hear clearly, looking at Qi Yue sincerely.

Zhang Qiyue was excited, the breath in his ears was like a poisonous snake and beast, and his body trembled like a mature woman, he felt ashamed and wanted to kill! Simply! It's just-

Zhang Qi happily pushed his hand away,—— tearing and tearing - shredding the paper! Let you see! Let you tease me! I don't leave it if I tear it!

Many people's eyes quietly watched.

Jiu Yan answered the question in a mirage, his eyes also looked over, his speed of speech did not decrease, he talked eloquently, and faintly signaled her to be a little calm, and then glanced at Jiu Yan angrily, blaming him for not serving Hao Qiyue.

Jiu Yanluo withdrew his hand, he was timid and ashamed, he actually did something to interfere with his master, and secretly laughed in his heart that he didn't have a long memory!

Jiu Yanluo was even more ashamed than Zhang Qiyue, lowered his head and didn't dare to make any more moves, let alone hang his appreciation for Qiyue's words on his face.

The commotion subsided, and the pride of heaven in the academy refocused on another round of questions from the master.

Zhang Qiyue's heart was not calm, she was annoyed that she was actually breathing disorders at a five or six-year-old child, she really lived more and more, just her temper and actions just now, not to mention asking for Jiu Yanluo's forgiveness, if she didn't get it, she could add new hatred!

So what did she mean by sitting here again?

Zhang Qiyue stomped his feet, since he liked ...... To please him!

Zhang Qiyue spread out a piece of paper again, and wanted to copy two sentences from "Kindergarten" to him, and looked up:

'Feeling the grace of saving death, it is said to be recreated; Reciting the virtue of regeneration, it is said that it is two days. ’

Qi Yue's face was slightly red, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't write this sentence to Jiu Yanluo.

'The Qi woman was wronged, there was no rain for three years, Zou Yan was imprisoned, and frost flew in June. ’

Zhang Qiyue was stunned, didn't this make his distorted mind even more distorted.

Next chapter.

'The father does not share the hatred of the sky, and the son ......'

Zhang Qiyue had a feeling of dying, something that was taught in kindergartens.

It wasn't until she finally picked up the pen that she found two barely inspirational words:

'Prosperous Li people, frolicking in broad daylight.

Taiping Tianzi, summoning her husband Jingxing Qingyun Xiang. ’

It is said that the people of the peaceful and prosperous era play to their heart's content under the clear moon; The emperor of the peaceful and stable country often inspires heaven and earth with his virtue and politics, and there will be auspicious signs such as Jingxing and Qingyun.

Zhang Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, she finally had a pertinent sentence, she finished writing, checked it a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and really hoped that Jiu Yanluo would read it twice more, and it would be best to learn from the pain and do less evil for the sake of 'good signs' in the future.

She folded the paper, took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and forcefully stuffed it into Jiu Yanluo's sleeve, and turned to look at Mrs. Zhu intently. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the elegant and wise Mrs. Zhu made her even more upset. Zhu Poison Mouth, will you die if you don't go to the palace for a day!

Forget it, she doesn't remember villains now, and she will first appease the 'roots' and then clean up the enemy!

Jiu Yanluo's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Qi Yue with joy in an instant, looking at her in disbelief, and his surprise was beyond words.

He cherished the position of the cuffs, the corners of his mouth raised a cherished smile, and his clean and transparent little face was more dazzling than the red gold pillar.

……

Zhang Qidian patiently waited for his master to step out of the school with one foot, and instantly rushed to his sister, without waiting for his sister to say anything, he instantly pushed Jiu Yanluo to the ground: "You want to die!" It is your blessing to let you serve Qiyue! You're upsetting my sister! Do you want the master to punish her? As he spoke, he jumped to the fallen Jiu Yanluo, raised his fists, and opened his bow left and right.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiyue wished that she hadn't seen it when she died, her flattery hadn't had any effect, and she had been beaten by the quick-handed big brother!

Zhang Qiyue was embarrassed by the faceless eldest brother, no wonder after Jiuyan fell to power, the person who was the most miserable was Zhang Qidian, he was too able to pull hatred on himself.

"Big brother, I think I can't write well and tear up those papers." The corners of Zhang Qiyue's mouth stiffened, and she spoke weakly. There is no reason to be sad in her heart, why did her father send them to death, what the eldest brother did, she didn't believe that her father, who was the grandfather, didn't know what to do.

Zhang Qidian looked at his sister with a tiger's eyes: "Really? "Don't seem to believe it.

Zhang Qiyue nodded, and took out the messy paper that she had drawn to show her eldest brother.

Zhang Qidian jumped up from the giggling Jiuyanluo and didn't forget to make up for the two kicks: "Count you as acquaintances!" He happily pulled King Qiyue out: "Go!" Go out and see the crickets! The little fat man really caught something good this time, but I don't know if the little fat man's 'general' is powerful but the 'iron and blood' of the loyal son. ”

Zhang Qiyue wanted to ask if Jiu Yanluo was injured and didn't have a chance, so he was forcibly pulled out.

Jiu Yanluo got up from the ground, touched the cuff that was kicked and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately protected it, and then set out to tidy up Qi Yue's messy table.

He folded each piece of black paper neatly, carefully flattened it, and suddenly had an idea, cherished it and put it on his desk behind him, not forgetting to touch it twice.

Suddenly, a figure with a companion slammed into Jiuyanluo's table, slammed all the papers on the table to the ground, and then picked up the ink on the table and sprinkled it on it: "Ah! I didn't see it, I bumped into it, I'm sorry, it's dirtier, I can't wipe your ass anymore! After saying that, he stepped on it again, and took his companion and walked away.

Jiu Yanluo squatted down, facing the dirty ground, for the first time there was a flash of anger in his eyes, he carefully picked up each piece of paper and spread it on the table, and when he faced everyone, his face was flattering.

Outside the Royal Academy.

Zhang Qidian took advantage of the fact that other people's eyes were on the two fighting crickets, pulled his sister aside, and reminded in a low voice:

"You stay away from Jiuyanluo, the emperor can't wait to drown him, what's wrong with you, I didn't see the fourth prince and the sixth prince unhappy, don't think that the emperor and the prince spoil you, you really think you are the crown princess."