"This is the homework assigned by the masters this year, and it will be handed in in five days. Because I was too busy to write, I didn't have time to write, so seeing that the time to hand in my homework was coming, it would be a trouble for you! ”

Rong Yi swept over the pile of books, with a secret smile hidden in his eyes,

"So much? Based on the thickness of these books, you haven't handed in a single assignment since you entered school, right? ”

Ming Yulong is straightforward, and he doesn't feel that he has anything to be shy about avoiding homework.

"That's no way, after I entered school, there were a lot of things that happened, and I didn't have time to write. Qu Fuzi has always given me an extension, and this time he took advantage of the holiday after the Six Arts Academy to make up for it and hand it in at one time. ”

"Then why don't you write these days?" Rong Yi asked.

Ha Lu Ha, take the bait!

Ming Yulong immediately held her intact thin arm in the shape of a Xizi heart, and sighed: "Actually, I was preparing to fight hard today, but I was accidentally hit by Rong Shizi last night and broke my arm." I can't even lift my right hand, and I need Rong Shizi to feed you with your own hands to drink a bowl of porridge, how can you hold the pen! ”

Rong Yi nodded and said seriously: "It sounds miserable." So you want to say? ”

Ming Yulong wiped the non-existent tears with his left hand, and sighed very regretfully, his eyes were full of regret and pity,

"But I promised Qu Fuzi to hand it in five days, and I can't write it now, so I can only let Rong Shizi take care of it to the end and help me finish writing it!"

Rong Yi propped his elbows on the desk, watching the girl's emotional performance, and nodded as if he were serious,

"Since you're injured, why don't you postpone it for a few more days, and then write when you're ready?"

Don't!

She just doesn't want to do her homework in the future!

Ming Yulong had a very good reason, "Rong Shizi, don't you think that as a student who has won the first place in Liyi, he has repeatedly delayed the time to hand in his homework.

If you don't believe what you say, after letting others know the Tao, it will affect the glorious image of this girl, which may make people doubt the accuracy and fairness of the judgment of the six arts of the country——"

"But it has nothing to do with me!" Rong Yi tapped his fingers under his delicate chin and smiled.

"Then there must be, if you doubt the fairness of Guozijian, then you will doubt the authenticity of Rong Shizi's title in all the art competitions back then, and thus doubt the name of your first son, it has a lot to do with it!" In order to strengthen his tone, Ming Yulong also slapped the table.

Rong Yi leaned forward, holding her hand, and on her solemn face, a smile in her eyes covered the entire pupil, "Since it's so serious, then I'll promise you." ”

Since there are so many homework people doing it for him, pinching his little hands or something, Ming Yulong simply feels that it doesn't matter!

Very gentle let him hold it, and he looked very gentle with a smile.

After picking up a book of homework, Rong Yi looked at it, these things were naturally extremely simple for him, so he had to raise his pen and write.

"No way!" Ming Yulong blocked his hand, "You can't write it in your handwriting, Qu Fuzi knew at a glance that I didn't write it." ”

That's more humiliating than not turning in your homework.

She flipped through a half-written book and spread it out in front of him, "You have to use my handwriting to complete all your homework, so you can call for help." ”