This, this, this...... What the hell is this?

The lines of words were engraved on the book, and no one knew anyone from Yushu's eyes.

Why is it so difficult?

Li Yushu frowned, thinking to himself, Uncle Huang was deliberate, deliberately making things difficult for himself.

If the words on it are taken apart and read it, it is fine.

For example: the word split.

From Yushu, I only know the word 'knife' below.

What does it mean to read each word apart? What does it mean to put it together?

I have to say that the Chinese characters are broad and profound.

Leave Yushu to serve.

She was going to fall asleep with the books she was reading.

But she was indignant.

The more I look at it, the more angry I get.

She was not at all happy to admit that she was illiterate and uneducated.

So, when he saw the page he didn't recognize, he decisively tore the page off.

If you don't recognize it, you tear it, and if you don't recognize it, you tear it.

As a result, the whole book is left with a few thin pages.

Looking at the fragments of the page, Yushu was very depressed, and thought to himself, why didn't he know so many words.

When Li Aotian came back from outside, he was stunned to see such a scene.

All the books in the study are his treasures.

No matter how good Li Aotian's temper is, he is angry at this moment, he clenched his fists, his face was pale, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, he gritted his teeth and looked at his expression, grabbing the corner of the book and looking at his Li Yushu innocently: "Emperor!" Why did you tear up Weichen's book? ”

"Uncle Huang's book is too profound, I can't read it, the more I can't understand it, the more upset I become, and when I am upset, I tear it up, and I also want to test myself to see how many words I know." Li Yushu was very depressed, drooping his head, and pulling at the scattered pages of the book: "I really think highly of myself, I didn't expect there to be so many pages left." ”

The fire from Aotian's chest rolled in.

His whole body trembled.

Tears up the words you don't know?

What kind of logic is this!

Li Yushu stuffed the scattered books into Li Aotian's trembling palms, and said quietly: "I am really not suitable for reading." ”

Saying that, he was about to flee away from Yushu.

It's not that she didn't see Li Aotian's changing face.

I'm scared to death, why don't you stay here.

When he walked on the front foot, he was grabbed by the pigtail of the arrogant foot: "Emperor." ”

Li Aotian took a deep breath, afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions and slap her to death.

"Eh, I'm here." Well, let's pretend to be a grandson at this time.

She stood up to the imperial uncle like a little eunuch, and said with a towel on her shoulder, officer, you need something.

"Since the emperor has done something wrong, he must be responsible." Li Aotian took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, seeing that Li Yushu's head was about to burrow into the cracks in the ground, he slowly lowered his voice.

"How to take responsibility." Li Yushu asked, but never dared to look up.

In her eyes, tearing a book is like pulling weeds, and she doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong.

Away from Aotian, he bypassed her and crouched on the ground to pick up the broken pages.

Fortunately, Yushu's mercy was not torn into snowflakes, but completely torn off page by page.

"Tonight, Emperor Lao glued back these pages page by page." Li's voice was deep and serious, and it was impossible to refuse.

"Huh? Why, it's torn, if Uncle Huang likes it, he will look at it like this. Li Yushu pouted, obviously unhappy.

I'm tired of so many pages.

"Huh?" Li Aotian frowned, provoking an unpleasant arc.