Luo Qilang's face turned blue with anger, it was not that he was stopped by Shen Min, he definitely wanted to speak with his fists and clean up He Shenxuan.

Dare to put his hand on the head of the person he wants.

Shen Min dragged Luo Qilang out of the alley, and she was also out of breath after a pull.

The young man in front of him seemed to be annoyed, stopped his pace, pointed to the alley, and his eyes were sharp: "Why, I am reluctant to scold him a few words!" If I don't come, my brother and sister will be called. ”

There was still snow in the sky, the cold wind was whistling, and the two of them stood quietly under the big tree at the mouth of the alley.

"What nonsense!" Shen Min's face suddenly changed.

Luo Qilang's eyes were like knives, and he turned his head to go back to He Shenxuan for trouble.

Shen Min hurriedly tugged at his cuffs, and seeing that he didn't have the calm appearance he used to have, he sighed angrily, and didn't allow him to go to Hulai, and raised his voice twice: "Don't mess around, Gongzi He is now worshipping the waiter in the Ministry of Rites as the room master, don't mess around with him like you did when you were a child." ”

Luo Qilang's most powerful head planting in his life is in the hands of He Shenxuan, in the end, he is three years older than him, but he is still the son of a scholarly family, and he has grown up immersed in poetry and songs since he was a child.

Yongyi Houfu was born as a military general, and even now he is quite heavy on the Four Books and Five Classics, which is heavy on martial arts and light on literature.

It is true that Luo Qilang is already much higher than his peers, but compared with He Shenxuan, he looks very pitiful.

"You still give him a purse?" Luo Qilang threw away the little girl's hand tugging at his cuffs, glanced at her sideways, and stood quietly, but didn't speak.

Now that the end of the year is approaching, there are no pedestrians on the streets, and a few red lanterns hang on the streets, but they look depressed.

Seeing that he was still angry and endlessly virtuous, Shen Min took a deep breath: "Okay, let's not be angry, okay?" ”

Luo Qilang didn't eat soft words at all.

His tone was cold: "Didn't you tell you to come to me if you want?" ”

Shen Min saw that he was still angry, tilted his head behind his back to look at him, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Isn't it more convenient for him, and the purse is not done by the way, two days ago, Hua's mother asked me to help her make two strings, I thought that the yarn was beaten, and I made the purse by the way." ”

Luo Qilang looked at her incredulously: "By the way? ”

Shen Min nodded.

The young man glared at the person in front of him, his expression slightly condensed: "Zhang Shenmin, do you think I don't dare to slap you to death?" Where did you read your book? ”

This kind of personal thing can also be done along the way?

"Whatever book the slave has read, Uncle Luo doesn't think I'm stupid and is willing to teach me personally." Shen Min smooths the hair of the angry person.

At that time, she had no interest in going to the school, and for her, she just changed places to make up for sleep, but the old lady actually asked her to do the homework left by Zhao Fuzi every day, and she was left with tears in her six gods, or Luo Qilang took the trouble to teach her.

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, the young man's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he pushed away the girl's brain: "Yes, it wasn't your brother Xuan who taught you a thousand words, I still have to teach you from reading words." ”

Thinking that for the first time in his life, he showed compassion to people, and patiently told this girl, in exchange for a sentence 'Brother Xuan has taught me these words, although I have not gone to school, but I will be a thousand words!'" ’

This Shengxuan brother lasted through his first three years of study.

Thinking about it, Luo Qilang's heart was hurting.

He was sincere to the little girl, and he didn't have that Shen Min to be a slave for a day.

But this dead girl is with Master Zhao every day, and she collects the bookbox for him, and it doesn't matter if he finishes his homework or not, his mouth is not 'Brother Xuan is still waiting for me. 'That's it,' Brother Xuan told me to go back early. ’

He was so angry that his liver hurt.

Now recall.

Luo Qilang still sneered angrily.