provoked Lu Zhenyan to almost roll his eyes, come out? She's crazy!

She ignored the group of people and silently wrote about herself.

Unexpectedly, this group of people still chased after them and said:

"What a clear high! It's obviously a family. ”

Lu Zhenyan raised his head and looked at them lightly: "Ordinary things that are too doggy, I think it's really not worth it to answer." ”

After saying that, she hung her head quietly and continued to busy her.

When these people reacted, they realized that this person surnamed Lu actually scolded them! was so angry that he slapped the table, "The surname is Lu!" Don't be ignorant! ”

"Being able to talk to you already gives you a lot of face, and you still scold us?"

Lu Zhenyan smiled shamefully: "It's not stupid. ”

This is undoubtedly a fan of the wind that provokes the fire, and the Li family stands up angrily: "I think you just don't clean up." ”

After speaking, he walked in the direction of Lu Zhenyan.

And the people around him hurriedly grabbed him and scolded: "Are you crazy? Dare to make trouble in Mr. Xu's class? ”

"Let Me Go ......"

This Young Master Li struggled desperately, and his loud voice was heard by Mr. Xu who came from afar.

I saw Mr. Xu rushing in the door, looking at the messy classroom, he slammed the board on the table:

"What do you do with letting go?"

"What? Sir is not here, you are this virtue? Are you planning to invalidate all the results this time? ”

This gentleman's thick voice spread all over everyone's ears, and none of them were shocked, and this Young Master Li also shut up.

Mr. Xu looked at them and found that it was Lu Zhenyan!

As soon as he was on fire, he burst into flames: "Lu Zhenyan, come on!" ”

Lu Zhenyan, who was named, slowly stood up.

"Mr. Hui, the young master of the Li family asked the student that he should beg Lu Qiuwen for mercy, but the student ignored it."

"This Li Gongzi began to want to do something to the students."

When Mr. Xu heard this, he looked at the group of culprits, only to see that they all bowed their heads silently and were silent.

Presumably, what Lu Zhenyan said is right.

He cleared his throat: "Ahem, come, Chen Baishi, you say!" ”

Chen Baishi, who was named, hurriedly glanced at the people around him, but no one looked at him.

He looked at Mr. Xu hesitantly: "Mr. Hui, the student doesn't know. ”

He couldn't get it on either side, so he had to come up with this wording.

When he sat down, the person next to him looked at him fiercely, as if accusing him of not saying that it was Lu Zhenyan's problem just now.

Suddenly, Lu Zhenyan missed his classmate very much, if his classmate was here, maybe he would come out to support her.

Although he is such an indifferent person.

Mr. Xu was so angry that he threw the board in his hand to the ground because no one told him:

"Rotten wood can't be carved!"

"You guys, go back and copy the Book of Poetry thirty times! I'll check them one by one myself tomorrow! ”

When the whole school heard it, didn't Mr. mean that everyone should stay up all night?

There are a lot of these verses, and if you copy them thirty times, you really don't have to sleep.

At this time, a student was about to say, "Sir, I know what's going on?" ”

The gentleman did not speak, but gestured to the student, who received the look.

said: "As Lu Zhenyan said. ”

Mr. Xu snorted coldly, although he was already seated now, "It's late, everyone, tomorrow I will submit it as I say, and if you don't do it once, it will be ten times more." ”

In other words, no one is allowed to be lazy.

There was a wail all of a sudden, but Mr. Xu was not frightened by this, but said coldly:

"I'll see who disagrees, and add it ten more times alone!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room instantly fell silent.

Lu Zhenyan shook his head, these thirty times, it is estimated that Xiao Li will not be able to finish copying, and he instantly envies his classmates.

You don't need to copy it thirty times, if you knew that she would come back later, you don't have to encounter so many things.

But there are no ifs.

She had no choice but to pick up the rice paper and write silently, which Mr. Xu saw and felt a lot of relief.

Less trouble, good grades, obedience, any gentleman will like it.

Fortunately, Mr. Xu left the next time for them to write well, but when it was time for school, Lu Zhenyan had just written it again.

Twenty-nine times to go back, she glanced down at her arm, and estimated that tomorrow would be useless.

Xiao Li has been looking at the little young master since Lu Zhenyan came out of the school.

As a result, the little young master did not look for them, but kept looking at his arm, so frightened that Xiao Li stepped forward and asked:

"Little master, are you okay with your hands?"

Lu Zhenyan shook his head and nodded again: "There is something, but not now." ”

Xiao Li was confused.

It was not enough for Lu Zhenyan to get into the carriage easily, Xiao Li shook his head and said to Dafu:

"Daifuku, you said that the little young master's hand, is there something or not?"

Daifuku glanced at him, not wanting to speak, if something happened, shouldn't they ask them to take him to the doctor's side?

This Xiao Li's brain is really stupid!

Today, Lu Zhenyan honestly returned to the Lu Mansion, and Mrs. Lu saw that her child had no energy and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Zhenyan shook his head, "Mother, is our rice paper enough?" ”

Mrs. Lu looked at her with a questioning expression: "It should be enough, right?" Kid, how much do you need? ”

I saw Lu Zhenyan pick up the paper that he had copied in his hand and hand it to Mrs. Lu.

"Mother, you ask your subordinates to prepare thirty portions of this amount and send them to my room, so you don't need to prepare dinner for the child."

She didn't have any appetite at all, and what she was going through today.

Mrs. Lu looked at the pile of paper and didn't react to what was wrong with the child, and after handing the paper to the housekeeper to prepare, she was still watering the flowers leisurely.

Suddenly, her mind flashed, and she hurriedly put down her things and walked towards Lu Zhenyan's room.

As a result, she really saw Lu Zhenyan writing hard.

"Zhenyan, you shouldn't be copying so much, right?" Mrs. Lu said in surprise.

Lu Zhenyan nodded, and Mrs. Lu felt distressed: "Do you want to let the family help you copy?" ”

Thirty servings! Isn't this about human life?

When Lu Zhenyan heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "No, mother, Mr. Xu will check it, this is not appropriate." ”

When Mrs. Lu heard this, she had no choice but to say, "I've worked hard, I'll prepare some soup for you to drink later." ”

"Okay, thank you, mother, go out first, I want to copy quietly."

She's upset too! This thing is not like modern times, which can be done with two pens, and can only be copied over and over again.

She was scheming that the gentleman must have had some other premeditated plan this time.

Unconsciously, the night slowly fell, and this Master Lu also came over, and after a comfort, he walked away.

She looked at the book of poetry that still had fifteen times left, shook her hand, and was about to continue.

There seemed to be a knock on the door, and she craned her ears to hear that there should be no one to do so.