Ma'am, I was wrong

Back in her own house, Liu Yanshu simply washed herself up first, and then ran to Mrs. Zhang to give Qi Wang a leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qi Wang, who should be sleeping soundly in his bedroom, is striding on the training ground with great energy.

Qi Wang wants to move, but he can't move because of his Zhama step, and he won't even let him shake. As soon as he moves, Master Zhang just glances over him coldly.

Qi Wang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he stuck to his horse's stance obediently.

Liu Yanshu stood quietly watching for a while, then turned and left to rush to Zhang Huaili's class.

When Liu Yanshu arrived at the school, except Zhang Huaili, who was still in the future, everyone else was sitting down. At a glance, some people were arranging their things, and some people were already in the mood to review what Zhang Huaili taught yesterday. .

For example, Su Yan.

This person seemed to have inexhaustible energy. It was obvious that everyone stayed up all night together yesterday, but now he was the only one sitting in the hall, and Zhou Zihao behind him had already fallen into a coma.

Walking over, I packed up my things, and turned out the books I was going to learn today, and arranged the pens, inks, papers and inkstones one by one, just waiting for Zhang Huaili to arrive.

After a while, Zhang Huaili walked in with a book in one hand.

Everyone hurriedly got up and cupped their hands in front of them. Even Zhou Zihao, who was sleeping drowsily behind Liu Yanshu, heard the sound of everyone getting up, and subconsciously got up too.

They said in unison: "Master, Ankang!"

"Okay, okay." After three students in a row, Zhang Huaili waved his hand, motioning them to sit down.

Zhou Zihao took out a pen and tapped Liu Yanshu's back. At the same time, he kept his eyes fixed on Zhang Huaili and leaned forward.

Liu Yanshu leaned back slightly, holding the book in both hands, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Liu, look at Master." Zhou Zihao blinked at Liu Yanshu, motioning him to look at Zhang Huaili.

Liu Yanshu glanced forward quickly, lowered her voice, "Is there any problem?"

"Do you feel that Master seems to be very happy today?"

He looked at Zhou Zihao uncertainly, put the book on the line of his eyes, and looked at Zhang Huaili carefully. Looking at it this way, it seemed to be true. Zhang Huaili had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth since he came in.

It's just that he's old, and his face is full of dimples, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

Staring at Zhang Huaili with suspicious eyes, he quickly leaned back and said, "It's been a long time!" Then he quickly retracted, for fear that Zhang Huaili would see him.

What Liu Yanshu talked to Zhou Zihao was frightening, but Zhou Zihao acted recklessly. Seeing that the chat between the two was not over yet, Liu Yanshu retracted her body and poked again unwillingly.

"Brother Liu~"

"Brother Liu~"

When Zhou Zihao was about to call out for the third time, Liu Yanshu leaned against his table with lightning speed.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Are you trying to kill me?"

"Where is it, I just want to ask you if you know why Master Zhang is so happy today?"

Hearing Zhou Zihao's unthinking question, Liu Yanshu immediately gave him a supercilious look.

They were together all day yesterday, how could she know what Zhou Zihao didn't know, if she knew, there would be a problem.

"Whispering is prohibited in class!" An angry voice came to her ears, and Liu Yanshu immediately sat up straight.

Immediately afterwards, "Zhou Zihao brought up the Book of Rites you copied five times yesterday, as well as other people's."

Everyone was confused before handing in the Book of Rites in its entirety.

The Book of Rites Zhang Huaili was not in a hurry to read, but continued: "Zhou Zihao, since you copied the most from the Book of Rites yesterday, as the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Come to think of it, you should have memorized it. Come back and listen."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zihao stood up tremblingly.

"Qu Li said... I don't respect you, just like... Thinking..."

The stumbling sound reached Zhang Huaili's ears, and the brows that were originally flat became more and more furrowed, and the two eyebrows almost touched together.

"Okay, you sit down."

With Zhang Huaili's words, Zhou Zihao felt as if he had been pardoned. Compared with the speed at which he stood up, sitting down was like a 'swoosh'.

"Xie Yan, you carry it."

Hearing his name, Su Yan stood up slowly, and said in a clear voice: "Qu Li said, don't be disrespectful. Just like Ruosi, An Ding's words are for the people..."

Su Yan's back was straight and clear, and Zhang Huaili's eyes flashed a look of appreciation.

After Su Yan memorized the entire Book of Rites aloud, Zhou Zihao's eyes could no longer be described as sparkling, but glowing.

so amazing!

Obviously he didn't sleep all night, Su Yan didn't act like anything, and himself, God seemed to owe him endless sleep time.

Hey!
People are more popular than people, and it really can't be compared.

Su Yan spent this class under Zhou Zihao's envious eyes. After an hour, he only felt like a glow on his back, and the scorching eyes really couldn't be ignored.

A dull bell rang, and it was finally over.

"Brother Xie, you are simply amazing. You are the person I admire the most right now, Brother Wei." Zhou Zihao hurriedly ran up to Su Yan, hooking Su Yan's shoulder.

Su Yan moved away calmly, and said warmly: "Brother Zhou is showing love."

Patting Su Yan on the back, he raised his chin slightly, "Yesterday you did Brother Wei a great favor by saying, what do you want, beauties or money, as long as money can solve the problem, Brother Brother will satisfy you."

Su Yan silently packed his bookcase, frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "I helped Brother Zhou yesterday not because of your return."

"I know." Zhou Zihao said with a half smile: "Xie Yan, although you have always been taciturn, you can stretch out a righteous hand to help brother at critical times."

"Brother, of course I also know that Xie Yan, you don't ask for anything in return for helping me, but I, Zhou Zihao, am by no means a person who likes to owe favors. Brother Xie, you don't want anything today, maybe you will have it someday."

Paused, eyebrows moved slightly, "It's better than this, I will remember today's kindness, and if you are in any danger in the future, I will help you with all my strength."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and left.

Liu Yanshu, who was sitting by the side, suddenly felt that Zhou Zihao should really read some books, and he had to spend a long time to explain things that could be finished in a few words.

What a waste of time.

Sighing, Liu Yanshu and Su Yan shook their heads at the same time. It seemed that they both expressed their disapproval of Zhou Zihao's cultural level.