Failure is punishable
Thousands of nights rushed to keep up.
Sang Zhi stood in place with his little hands behind his back: "I won't go." ”
Ye Qianning looked back at him.
"I didn't pass the monthly exam this time, so I have to go back to study."
Ye Qianning turned around and walked back when he heard this: "Your grades are already very good, what kind of books to read, children have to do something interesting." ”
Sang Zhi shook his head.
Qian Zhuye looked incredulous: "You really failed?" ”
Sang Zhi didn't speak, and his little face was a little cold.
"No, it's normal to say that I failed, it's not normal for you to fail, I remember that since I went to school, haven't you been the first in every monthly exam, why did you suddenly fail?"
Sang Zhi's face was tense, and his mouth seemed to be glued.
Ye Qianning was also very entangled, he had never seen such a dull villain, and he couldn't speak if he was wronged.
Qian Zhuye seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and said again: "I heard that the prince will be punished for failing the monthly exam, are you okay?" ”
Ye Qianning was stunned.
Sang Zhi pursed his lips: "I have to go back to reading." ”
Ye Qianning didn't speak, but quickly stepped back and grabbed Sang Zhi, who was about to turn around, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeve, and there were several red marks in his eyes, which looked like he had been hit by a ruler.
Sang Zhi wanted to withdraw his hand, but she pulled it tighter, and then grabbed another one, which was the same.
Qian Zhuye gasped, and was beaten too hard.
"The emperor beat him?" Ye Qianning's face was cold.
"It's fine." Sang Zhi Road.
"It's okay, if you don't handle it well, the fever won't be good." Ye Qianning was distressed to see, Sang Zhi was very thin and had very white skin, and he was beaten scarlet by the ring ruler on the thin top.
The method of beating people is also sophisticated, ruthless, and heavy, but there is no broken skin, and it looks like blood is flowing under a thin skin.
"Mama has already medicated me." Sang Zhi twitched a few times before pulling his hand, and his wide sleeves covered his wrists.
"You come with me." Ye Qianning didn't dare to pull his arm, and dragged him to the corner of his clothes and led him in the direction of his own courtyard.
She had just lifted her sleeves and smelled a faint smell of medicine, but it was so bad that it didn't work at all.
Last time, Sang Zhi brought her a bottle of good wound medicine, and now she wants to come......
Obviously, he was already very bad, and he was easily injured, and he gave her the only bottle of wound medicine, what a little fool.
Ye Qianning dragged him to his yard, asked him to do it, turned around and pretended to rummage in the drawer to find something.
Sang Zhi's eyes stared at the small figure, seeing that she was very anxious, and her heart trembled slightly.
Qian Zhuye also came in, first looked at Ye Qianning, and then sat down naturally: "Isn't it just that you fail the monthly exam once, and you beat so hard." ”
Sang Zhi seemed to have never heard of it.
Qian Zhuye didn't care, and turned his head to look at the whole room.
"Is there such a good room in the school palace?" He was surprised.
Ye Qianning took out the pills and the ointment that was applied and walked over: "You guys don't live well?" ”
"It's okay, but it's 108,000 miles worse than yours."
"Who made me the dean's personal heir." Ye Qianning put down the ointment as he spoke, took out a pill and sent it to Sang Zhi's mouth.
Sang Zhi didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and took the pill in his mouth and swallowed it.
"It's good for the dean to pass it on personally." Thousands of eyes are full of envy.
Ye Qianning climbed onto the chair, rolled up Sang Zhi's sleeves, and smeared the ointment little by little.
"Hiss......"
Sang Zhi frowned.
Ye Qianning's hand was beaten, and when he saw the slight wrinkle on his little face, he tried his best to restrain it, and his hand became lighter.