The prince was dragged away, and no matter how stupid the students were, they understood that Master Song felt that the prince would lose, and the consequences would be very serious.

On the other hand, Zhang Fuzi and Ye Qianning are extremely calm, questioning, and they are not afraid to compete on the spot, but they are afraid of the person who is questioning, which is simply a slap in the face.

"The students who questioned out today will go to the ancestral hall to kneel, and they can only go back to class after copying the disciple rules five hundred times." After Zhang Fuzi glanced around and finished speaking, his eyes fell on the frightened student on the ground: "If you are not convinced, you can also compete in public." ”

"I ...... I ......" The student fell to the ground in front of his eyes.

Zhang Fuzi shook his head: "Send him back to the house and quit the school from now on." ”

"Yes, Master." The guards of the school palace stepped forward to carry the person away.

The students also dispersed.

Sang Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief, the prince and the little fat man competed to see who lost and who won, and it didn't end well, but fortunately, Master Song stopped it.

Qian Zhuye only found his voice at this time: "I have never seen such a bizarre scene, is that still the Song master I have seen." ”

"You've only met Master Song a few times." Ye Qianning said.

"No matter how many sides, Master Song has violated a lot of disciple rules, you say it's fresh or not."

Ye Qianning smiled lightly, compared to the future of Sang Qi, of course, it is Sang Qi, and Master Song can do this, and he is also a good teacher.

I hope Sang Qi can understand his intentions.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Master Song was a ghost." Zhang Fuzi is still strange.

"Contusion, self-contained." Qian Fan said lightly.

"How did it hurt?"

"Huh." Qian Fan chuckled.

Zhang Fuzi was curious: "Say it quickly, what are you laughing at." ”

"When the moon is full, the water is overflowing."

Zhang Fuzi savored it, Song Fuzi was indeed very self-righteous, and it seemed that he had been cleaned up quite miserably......

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Curious by the night.

Qian Fan lowered his eyes: "If you fail the next monthly exam, the armory will be locked." ”

"Don't, I had an accident this time, next time, next time I guarantee to pass."

"Accidents? Follow and copy the disciple rules every day? Qianfan asked.

As soon as Qian Zhuye heard this, he subconsciously blocked Ye Qianning: "Uncle, you know that my mind is not in the liberal arts, I like martial arts." ”

Ye Qianning could hear the words, didn't she just want to say that she had brought Qian Zhuye badly.

Qian Fan caught a glimpse of the two standing together, one big and one small stunned for a moment, and then reacted indifferently and said: "Liberal arts are equally important to military generals, don't be greedy for fun in the future." ”

"Yes, uncle."

"You look at the morning trouble, and now that it's time for dinner, you can rest well during the lunch break, and then you will have the energy to listen to the class in the afternoon." Zhang Fuzi motioned for everyone to disperse.

"Yes, Master."

Sangzhi and Qianfan saluted.

When Zhang Fuzi was leaving, he glanced at Ye Qianning, stroked his beard and walked away with a smile.

Qian Fan wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, and turned away.

"There's something wrong with my uncle today." Qianzhuye raised his hand and made a fuss at the back of his head.

"Your uncle was not right." Ye Qianning stared at the back of the fox, if you want to talk about the four of them, Qianfan is the most thoughtful, which makes people the most incomprehensible, followed by Gu Shuo.

"yes, I actually saw my uncle laugh just now, something is wrong, it's so wrong."

Ye Qianning: "......"

It's not about a road!

"Let's go, let's go, let's eat." Ye Qianning didn't bother to discuss it with him.

(End of chapter)