Chapter 6 Uncontrolled Doglegs

After that, it was almost time for class, and everyone basically returned to their seats. Shen Yetong sorted out the burden that Qingyun Silk Yarn lent to him, and also planned to sit upright and wait for the teacher to come to class.

Before she could, though, there was one thing she had to do.

As she was tidying up, she found a familiar box in her drawerβ€”the one she had seen in the woods, the one the Eighth Prince's dog leg was holding. Somehow, there was an extra layer of hidden magic on the box, so much so that she didn't notice it at first.

The time for the sealing of the box is almost over.

Shen Yetong didn't forget what was in the box.

Originally, she thought that the dancing concubine wanted to plot against someone, and she watched the play with the mentality of watching from the wall, but she didn't know that the protagonist in this play was herself.

However, maybe we can think differently......

Shen Yetong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at a place in the front row. On that seat, the eighth prince was holding his forehead with his hand, and watched speechlessly as the dogs scrambled to help him clean up his things, but they were packed up and messy.

"His Highness's cup should be placed on the right!"

"The right hand is for writing! It should be placed on the left side to make it more convenient! ”

"The chair cushion should be upright!"

"No, it should be a little back! This is good for the waist! ”

"Books should be placed ......"

……

Shen Yetong and the other friends in the class all looked at the chaos of that seat speechlessly, the tassel decorations were flying in the sky, the gold and jade artifacts were exchanged among the hands of the dogs, and the things that had just been placed were disrupted again because they did not meet the requirements of the other doglegs......

It's really chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Shen Yetong didn't know what Shen Yewen's inner drama was like standing next to him, but looking at his daylily-like face, speechless and anxious expression, and his own hair grabbed like a chicken nest, it was probably not a good mood.

It's almost class, can you hurry up!

What kind of system has been seen by the teacher!

The friends in the class were also anxious to death, and they didn't want to be called "the worst class I've ever led" by the teachers because of one or two exceptions.

Moreover, that group of doglegs not only made a mess in the front of the classroom, but also quarreled loudly collectively, so that the students in the class couldn't concentrate if they wanted to preview the things on the textbook in advance.

Shen Yetong looked at the chaos in front of him, and he was in a hurry to die. She originally wanted to use the transfer magic to send the box containing poisonous insects to Shen Yewen's drawer, but Shen Yewen's seat had been in a mess, and she really couldn't act rashly.

If she is in class, when the teacher comes, she will not be able to cast magic, and she will not be able to speak clearly if the teacher finds out.

While there is surveillance in the Royal Church, not all cases "need" to be monitored.

"I said, can you hurry up! It's almost class! Someone in the class finally got impatient, and a bold little boy held his cheek with one hand and beckoned to the front, impatient.

However, what everyone didn't expect was how powerful those dogs were.

"What are you! Mistakenly the body of His Royal Highness, can you afford it! One of the doglegs didn't hesitate to say anything, and pointed directly at the little boy's nose and scolded.

"That's it! Can you afford it! ”

"Can you afford it?"

……

For a while, the group of puppies were like repeaters, learning the sharp voice of the rooster one by one, pointing at the little boy's nose and scolding. Shen Yewen was stunned for a moment, things happened so fast that he didn't have time to react at all, he wanted to stop at this time, but he didn't know where to stop.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, blinking, his eyes full of disbelief.

This is also too much.

Noisy about everyone's time, and still take it for granted?

What kind of person is this!

Suddenly, the voices in the classroom rang out, and the children, who were already holding their breath, completely broke out, and stood up one by one, scolding at the group of dogs:

"The sons of the dancing concubines are noble, and the children of our big families are lowly, aren't they?"

"Sick, right? It's so noisy that everyone in the classroom is restless, and it's so natural? ”

"Today, several troubles were caused by the dancing concubine, what does she want to do!"

"That's it, I said before that I would cure the crimes of our family's children, and she is not a judge of the Justice Bureau!"

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this man, right?"

……

Shen Yetong watched the mood in the classroom soar, dragging his chin and gradually letting go of his boring hand, and blinked his eyes in a daze, feeling that this situation was quite incredible.

She seems to have underestimated the status and IQ of the children of the family from the very beginning.

The dynasty and kingdom in her eyes are still in the impression that the royal family is the largest, the family is second, the commoners are the worst, and the emperor sees everything and holds the power of life and death in the world.

The emperor said yes, the concubine was under the power of the emperor, and she also held the power of life and death for most people, and no one dared to provoke her. In this case, it is very normal to refer to the deer as a horse to determine people's hearts, even if the truth is very clear and obvious, no one dares to say it.

The emperor said it was a horse, you can't say it was a deer.

Otherwise, it is the crime of killing the head.

But this world is not like this - although Shen Yetong, who grew up in the palace since he was a child, does not know what the specific situation is, but at least now, the children of the family are not afraid of the royal family, and can even fight against the royal family.

Perhaps, this is a good thing for her and her mother's survival.

She should make some friends from the outside.

Shen Yetong sat in his seat, looked at the chaos in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

In the front row of the classroom, the war of words between the doglegs and the classmates intensified, and Shen Yewen stood aside, at a loss. Although this matter started because of him, he was caught in the middle of this matter, and he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't even intervene in his mouth at all.

"That...... Stop arguing, it's time for class......"

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was forcefully interrupted by one of the doglegs:

"Your Highness, rest assured, we will definitely win this face for you!"

"Fight for a p face! Is it reasonable to make the whole class restless? ”

Before the dogleg's voice fell, the saliva attack of the children in Class A came to his face, pointing at his nose to Gang, but the dogleg was not happy to hear this, and shouted in a sharp voice.

"Your Eighth Highness is as noble as the sun in the sky, how can you compare!"

"I&*%Β₯&...... And the sun, with you gang of dogs, no matter how much he is the sun, he will also be ruined by you! ”

"I&*Β₯%......"

"You@*@%&#......"

Shen Yetong came back to his senses, looked at the chaos in front of him, and Shen Yewen, who couldn't interject at all, but was the target of everyone, turned his head and looked at Mu Leizhe, who was not involved in the war of words. The two looked at each other and tacitly saw the same pity in each other's eyes.

They suddenly felt that Shen Yewen was very pitiful.

Maybe it wasn't Shen Yewen's original intention to let the doglegs follow, but it is more likely that this group of doglegs was simply shoehorned into him by Pcher, rather than formed by himself.

At this time, it is not controlled, and it is simply because the doglegs want to attract the attention of the dancing concubine by provoking trouble, so as to get more rewards from the dancing concubine.

Shen Yewen is just a medium.

The students who were more emotional were used as a stepping stone for them to invite credit.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a pressure from the ninth stage of the Flat Realm came and suppressed the entire classroom. A young girl's voice scolded sharply, directly stopping this war of words.

"Use power to suppress people, you are also worthy of ......"

"Shut up!"

"Smack!"

Before the dog leg finished speaking, he was directly slapped backwards by a slap.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Qingyun Yarn, who had just released the pressure of the force, put her hands around her chest, and her fierce gaze swept around the doglegs, and a momentum pressure made the doglegs breathless. She looked at the dog's legs, and then looked at Shen Yewen. The students behind him didn't know why, and they looked at each other one after another, showing doubts.

"Is there any problem, Qingyun-san?" A little girl stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

Even if it is only the kindergarten class, the students in class A are also the most talented and powerful people in the school, and the pressure of the children in the young class A can basically crush the children in classes B, C and D who are two or three years older than them.

They don't have much of an impact on themselves.

"If I'm not mistaken, Shen Yewen actually doesn't want this group of dogs to follow, right?" Qingyun Veil's face was gloomy, and she nodded lightly to the little girl, then looked at Shen Yewen again and asked.

At this moment, everyone who participated in the war of words reacted, and it seemed that from the beginning, Shen Yewen didn't say anything or do anything.

Or rather, he really wanted to do something, but couldn't do anything.

He also wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop this crazy group of doglegs.

And the students who calmly chose to watch the battle, from the perspective of a bystander, saw Shen Yewen's reaction more clearly, they had a more calm mind, and naturally deduced the truth a long time ago.

Shen Yewen was stunned when he saw this, and then the whole person began to get excited, and a pair of golden-red eyes suddenly burst into tears, as if he had finally been redeemed.

Although the pressure of Qingyun Silk Yarn had no effect on him, he was suddenly able to interject, and he also felt that his life had suddenly opened up.

"Yes, these people were brought to me by my mother, they should all be senior seniors, I can't control ......" He lowered his head shyly, scratched his cheeks in embarrassment, and said with some embarrassment.

As soon as these words came out, the doglegs were not happy.

"Your Highness, we are all for you......"

"Shut up!" A classmate next to him took out a scimitar with his backhand and put it directly on the neck of the loud dog. The dog's legs straightened his waist in an instant, he couldn't dodge, his face was like a vegetable, his body was stiff, and he didn't dare to say more.

Are all the descendants of Tianjiao so powerful?

He secretly said in his heart that he was obviously two years older than them, but he would still be forced by its pressure and could not move.

If they are also descendants, they also have the cultivation resources of the descendants...... But fortunately, Concubine Wu promised them a reward for their cultivation resources, as long as they held up the Eighth Highness noble enough......

There was a greedy look in the doglegs' eyes.

"Then ......" Qingyun Yarn listened to Shen Yewen's response, the corners of her lips suddenly raised a strange arc, and she glanced at the group of dogs meaningfully, and said faintly, "If they were seriously injured here, you shouldn't be held accountable, right?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Yewen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"That being said......"

"That's it!"

"Hey! etc......"

Qingyun Silk Yarn didn't give Shen Yewen a chance to take over, and instantly jumped up from his seat, and a swoop swooped down and crashed into the gang of dogs.

Immediately afterwards, without giving the dogs a chance to react, Qingyun Yarn punched one of the doglegs!

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Shen Yetong immediately straightened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, cold sweat flowed wildly, and he was directly silenced.

This...... Do you still bring a hands-on one?

It's almost class, Miss, how do you explain when the teacher comes!

"I really didn't expect that there would be a fight just after the school started." However, at this time, Mu Leizhe next to him also stood up, moved his muscles twice, and the corners of his mouth raised an innocent but extremely excited smile, he turned his head to look at Shen Yetong, and proposed innocently with a young and clean face: "Does His Royal Highness the Ninth want to help?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his silver figure also rushed out, punching and kicking a dog's leg.

"Rush! Get them out of Class A! ”

"Dare to take credit from us? Dream on! ”

"Hit hard!"

For a while, the students in Class A rushed out one after another as if they had been pressed by some switch and put down dumplings, slamming their fists and feet into the doglegs. The doglegs couldn't react and hurriedly defended, but because of the gap in talent and strength, they were defeated one after another, and were even directly pressed to the ground and beaten.

The classroom of Class A was full of smoke and dust, desks, chairs and benches were tilted left and right, extravagant accessories were flying all over the sky, and they fell to the ground like money, some were covered with dust and dust, and some were directly broken, and after they were broken, they were stuck with dust and nosebleeds of the dogs' legs, mixed with teeth and crushed.

Shen Yetong sat in his seat, swallowing his saliva wildly, his brain crashed, looking at the chaos in front of him, he didn't know how to react, so he had to secretly slander himself:

Is this really a bunch of cute kids?

It's a group of violent people!

Also, don't you want all those luxuries on the ground?

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The third floor at the top of the building is the teachers' offices. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves in front of the window, which is always refreshing.

On weekdays, teachers sitting in the office are either preparing for lessons or enjoying a comfortable time. They don't have any other important tasks other than the emperor's orders, and because of this, most of the time is very leisurely.

However, today, just as the teachers were enjoying their morning refreshments, there was a sudden chaotic sound in the kindergarten class on the first floor.

"Boom!" "Ding-bang!" "Whoa!"

The teachers who were on duty were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other ignorantly, but saw the same "unknown situation" on the faces of their colleagues.

"Uh...... This year's Nursery class...... It's so energetic! A teacher with monocles and a slender beard took a sip of tea and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Energetic?" A golden cat-eared Lori with double ponytails tightened the magic book in her arms, the corners of her mouth twitched, obviously not believing the teacher's nonsense, and said with a strange face, "Look at this posture, I'm afraid I'm going to smash the classroom!" ”

"Who is the one with the young son in Class A this year?" A young man with eyes pushed the frame, his brow furrowed in a serious complexion, making it clear that he was impatient.

"It seems to be Qiao Zi'an." Cat Lori flattened her mouth, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said with some concern, "Speaking of which, can Qiao Zi'an take care of the child?" What that guy brought before, but they were all mecha armies with orthodox formations......"

As soon as the words fell, the teacher's office fell silent in an instant, the teachers looked weird, several people looked at each other, and everyone had a little more pity for the children in Class A.