Chapter 45: Bullying Yufu
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Princess and the General
- 伊人归
- 1258 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:47:10
Go directly to the next door?
Everyone was anxious when they heard this. It was so boring to study here, and finally came a little sister with pink carvings and jade carvings. How could I get her to go next door before I could talk?
The boy in the front seat suddenly refused to be convinced: "Mr. Zhou, maybe she can only write this sentence and fooled you. You still have to read her to write, so you can know her true level!"
Zhou Sidao thought for a while, and what he said made sense, so he looked at Yufu.
Yu Fu nodded smartly, "Mr. read it."
"Mr. Zhou, don't miss it too simple!"
These elementary school students are all ghosts and spirits. It can be seen that Zhou Sidao is afraid of Yu Fu's identity and promptly reminds him.
Zhou Sidao yelled, "This is nature. Do you still remind me?"
After saying that, I thought about it and read a sentence:
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
This poem chants exactly the beauty of the West Lake. Yu Fu thought that he had come to Lin'an before he had time to look at the West Lake.
She chewed the poem several times in her mouth, and she longed for the scenery of West Lake in her heart, thinking about when her elder brother would take her to take a look.
"Haha, sir is too difficult to read, she won't write it! Let me just tell her? I almost let her trick us all!"
The mad laughter of the front seat teenager brought her thoughts back, and Zhou Sidao was a little embarrassed.
"This sentence may be too difficult, I might as well change it"
"No need, Mr. Zhou."
Yu Fu lifted up his pen, his tiny arms and tiny fingers, holding the fine Jinhao looked very delicate.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on her hands, and she felt that the good balm and powder were not as delicate as her skin.
Compared with her, they were rough as old bark.
The pen has been lifted, this time it is written in small prints, and the faint rosy aroma of Huizhou ink swells in the air.
Everyone looked on the paper again. Although several words in this poem were difficult to write, such as "潋 滟" and "蒙", Yufu wrote a little bit well.
No one dared to say that she was a lie.
"Okay, okay. This little print is the hardest to write. You can write so well at twelve years old. It's a shame for me! I'll go and talk to Mr. Lin—"
Yu Fu looked up and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, I just write a few words, and my knowledge is very shallow. You just teach me to read, don't disturb Mr. Lin in class. If Mr. Lin feels that I have made a profit, then It is not too late to recommend me. "
This remark was modest and supple, Zhou Sidao heard it very pleasantly, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, sit down and read the disciples rules. Come and ask me if you have any questions."
He folded up two sheets of paper just written by Yufu, and carefully rolled up his sleeves.
"Disciple discipline, saint training. The first filial piety, the second sincere letter, love all people, and beloved"
Langlang's reading sounds, and Yufu learns from the students around him, shaking his head and shaking his head.
This disciple learned it when she was five years old. She didn't read it for a long time.
Her eyes did not fall on the books, but in the school. It was very interesting to look at the students, large and small.
She was watching others, but others were watching her.
All the men in the school, from the gentlemen to the students, are so strange.
Of course they couldn't help but look twice.
This class was very tortured, and it was not until Zhou Sidao put down his books and stretched a little lazy.
auzw.com Everyone is flexing their muscles.
Every time Mr. Zhou rests everyone, this is the action, and they have already seen it through.
Without five numbers, he would definitely say--
"Well, let's take a break. Just don't run far and don't disturb Mr. Lin in class."
It is always this sentence, nothing new.
Zhou Sidao said, picked up his tea cup and went out, he was going to add tea.
Seeing him go far, a group of elementary school students couldn't hold back and hurriedly surrounded Yufu.
Yufu was frightened for a moment, shrinking towards the corner.
"You are Houye's daughter?"
Someone asked aloud, and was soon interrupted by the people next to him, "I know her, she is not Houye's biological daughter. She said she picked it up on the frontier battlefield. You did n’t hear her before you called General Houye ?"
Only Gu Jiajun's talents will call the general. In the imperial capital, people are more accustomed to taking care of the title of Huaijiang, and honored him as a grandfather.
"It wasn't a serious lady. Whoever combed this bun for you is pretty!"
Everyone heard that she was not Gu Huaijiang's biological daughter, and her attitude suddenly eased.
Someone stretched out her hand and touched her bun. She bumped into the small beads on her head, and Yu Fu was startled. She hid backwards and the beads fell to the ground.
A strand of shattered hair on her forehead fell down as the pearl flower fell and reached her eyes.
"This is Sister Lizhu combing my hair"
Yu Fu flattened his mouth, only seeing the hair scattered in front of his eyes, and knew that Lian Zhu's carefully combed bun was bound to be chaotic, and his voice overflowed with a little grievance.
The person who reached out and touched her just thought she was cute, and did not expect to blow her hair away, and complained, "This hair looks good, it's not strong at all, and it will fall apart at the touch."
Yufu had not spoken yet, and Yao Lan, who was standing outside the window, was already stunned.
"How dare you bully our lady, you apologize quickly!"
Mr. Lin's class next door happened to rest everyone, and the three of them, Gu Wenqing, went to the next door and wanted to see Yufu's situation.
Who knew that when he came down the corridor, he heard Yao Lan chanting.
"Who eats bear heart leopard gall and dares to bully Yu Fu ?!"
Gu Yi couldn't hold his breath the most, and ran quickly with a loud drink, and kicked on the door.
boom!
The door fell suddenly, and the crowd surrounding Yufu seat was startled, and looked out of the door.
As soon as the three brothers came in, they saw the people surrounding Yufu in a circle. Her delicate hair bun had been scattered for half, the broken hair fell in front of her eyes, and she was confused at a loss.
In the eyes of the three of them, this look is obviously the look of being bullied!
"Say, who made her hair like this ?!"
Gu Wenqing, who has always been gentle, lifted his face, quickly walked forward to push away the crowd, and supported Yu behind him.
He glanced across the crowd without a doubt, and everyone who touched his eyes backed away.
"It's him, it's him!"
Yao Lan jumped out of the window, pointing at a teenager who was shrinking from the crowd, trembling with fright from the person she identified.
"I just touched it. I didn't do it on purpose. It was because she didn't comb her hair. I didn't break it!"
With a bang, Gu Xiangyi punched him in the face, knocking people to the ground.
"Gu Changming! You dare to quibble, you dare to bully Yufu, I have to fight today and you know you must be wrong!"