The scholar was very busy, and after hearing Ye Qiqi's words, he raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head again, and asked casually, "What do you want the pen for?" ”

"Write your wish on the lamp." Ye Qiqi replied as a matter of course.

"Just you?" The scholar raised his head again, his eyes were full of disdain and looked at her and said, "Little girl, do you know how to read?" Do you know how to write? I lent you a brush, do you use it? ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi looked at the scholar a little speechlessly, and after a while, he answered his words and said: "Why am I borrowing a pen from you if you can't write, have you been reading for so many years, and you have been stupid to read?" ”

"You!" The scholar raised his head, glared at Ye Qiqi, and then lowered his head again and said, "Don't borrow!" ”

"If you don't borrow, you won't borrow, what's the big deal, I'll borrow it from someone else!" After Ye Qiqi grimaced at the scholar, he grabbed Mo Hanqing's hand and planned to go to other stalls.

"Hey, you're all listening."

The scholar who was writing with his head down, after hearing Ye Qiqi's words, suddenly raised his head and wrote his wish to a few people around him: "You are not allowed to lend her the brush, do you hear?" ”

After hearing this, the surrounding scholars who were busy writing their wishes looked at Ye Qiqi in unison.

The scholar looked at Ye Qiqi with a triumphant expression and said: "These are all my classmates, I said that if I don't let them lend you a brush, they won't lend you a brush, if you want to write your wishes, just obediently go to the back to line up, at a young age, pretend to be educated." ”

"You!!" After Ye Qiqi heard his words, he suddenly became angry.

This person is so annoying, he doesn't want to lend a pen to others, and he laughs at others for being uneducated, and even laughs at others, and even lets his companions not be allowed to lend her a pen!!

This kind of thing is simply unbearable.

Ye Qiqi didn't think about it, so he slapped it directly on the table in front of the scholar and said, "Do you want to borrow my brush!?" ”

"I just won't lend it to you, what can you do with me?" The scholar glanced at Ye Qiqi and said with a look of indebtedness.

“……”

Ye Qiqi lowered his head, gritted his teeth and tried to tell himself to try his best to restrain himself.

"How's that, what's up, I won't give it to you, can you still come over and grab it??" The scholar continued to provoke Ye Qiqi: "Little girl, it's not that I look down on you, I'll stand up at this moment, hold the brush in my hand and hold it up, if you can get the brush in my hand, I'll lend it to you, how about it??" ”

Mo Hanqing stood beside Ye Qiqi, after hearing the scholar's words, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, he just wanted to go up and teach the scholar who didn't know what to do, Ye Qiqi suddenly stretched out a small thin arm, and without saying a word, he grabbed the scholar's neckline, and picked him up.

"Hey...... You...... You...... Hurry up and put me down. Before the scholar could react to what was going on, the whole person had already vacated.

One of his feet fluttered in the air, but he couldn't touch the ground.

Ye Qiqi squinted his eyes and looked at the person he was dragging in his hand.

Speaking of which, the scholars are really powerless, and their bodies are light and fluttering, which is much better than the guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion.