Qingqiu trembled and repeated, "Second son, please go back, my master will not practice martial arts with you in the future." ”

Tang Zhuofeng suddenly became angry, this stinky boy, what kind of temper is he having with him!

He pushed Qingqiu away, rushed into the back room, reached out and lifted the quilt, and lifted Ning Yuchu up from the bed.

"Is this martial art something you say you will practice, and if you don't practice, you won't practice?"

At the end of his sentence, he gradually fell silent.

The person in his hand looked depressed, and his eyes were gloomy.

Tang Zhuofeng put him down, frowned, and said, "I haven't seen him for a day, how did you become such a virtuous character?" ”

Ning Yuchu climbed back into bed, covered the quilt, and said angrily: "Don't worry about it." ”

Tang Zhuofeng looked at Qingqiu, Qingqiu waved his hand and said, "Qingqiu doesn't know, this is how the master came back yesterday." ”

Tang Zhuofeng glanced at the person who had rolled himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and suddenly lost his anger.

"If you're uncomfortable, I won't bother with you, I'll call you again tomorrow."

When the words fell, he threw up his sleeves and left.

After Qingqiu sent Tang Zhuofeng away, he lay on the edge of the bed and called worriedly: "Master? You've slept all day and night, and if you don't eat, you'll starve. ”

The master's voice floated from the bed: "Don't be hungry, don't eat." ”

It's morning reading time.

Ning Yuchu tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep anymore.

He simply lifted the quilt and got up and went to Tengyun Tower.

Qingqiu saw that he was willing to go to class, so he hurriedly carried a book to keep up.

However, as soon as he sat down, he slept on the table, and no matter how Tang Mingyu persuaded him, he was unmoved.

After sleeping enough, he took the pen and swayed it at will, drawing a circle here and a corner there, which provoked Tang Qingyi to knock him on the head with an inkstone.

When playing chess, he held his cheeks, picked up the chess pieces and filled in the chessboard, playing indiscriminately, Tang Qingliu saw the corners of his mouth twitch.

In the music class, he rolled the paper into a ball and used the strings as a slingshot to shoot the decorations in the house, which made Tang Qingkui, who had never changed his color, angry and walked away.

He skips arithmetic and physical education classes directly, and people don't know where to run.

It didn't take long for Tang Li to receive complaints from all the teachers.

"This stinky boy has released my pigeons for two days, and he threatened not to practice!"

"Shizi threw all the rolls I came out into the water, and I stayed up two nights to sort them out!"

"He plucked all the hairs on my pen, and I collected them with great difficulty!"

"If he does this again, I won't be able to teach this music class."

Tang Li: ???!!!

Looking at the angry brothers and sisters in the room, Tang Li hurriedly smiled, and said in a steady voice: "Don't be angry, my sister's ancestor will compensate everyone, and I'll bring him to explain to you later." ”

After appeasing the brothers and sisters, Tang Li turned around, his smile dissipated, and he gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Xunfeng, Hefeng, send someone to find me, dig three feet into the ground and find someone for me!"

"Yes."

After half a pillar of incense, Tang Li got his traces and rushed there, but saw people sitting on the top of the wall separated from the street, with a pot of wine in their hands, and snow on their shoulders.

I don't know how long I sat there.

Qingqiu was trying to persuade him to come down, and when he saw Tang Li, he seemed to have found a savior.

"Miss Nine, please persuade my master to come down, this wall is so high, what if it falls?"

Tang Li walked under the wall and said in a loud voice: "Shizi, what kind of temper are you making, come down quickly." ”

Ning Yuchu glanced at her coldly.

Tang Li sighed: "Okay, Hefeng, let people move the ladder over!" ”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tang Li who was climbing the ladder, and Ning Yuchu's cold and frosty expression cracked.

Why doesn't this man play his cards according to common sense?

[Persimmon: I don't have a ticket to leave a message, I don't want to go to class, hum. 】

[After the fourth watch, see you in the early morning. 】