Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 198

If she remembered correctly, Junling received a total of ten blows last night.

This eldest prince can't stand it after only two strokes?

"Teacher." Nan Si raised her little hand politely, "Student has something to say."

The little girl's voice is clear and lingling, very nice.

Especially when the atmosphere was extremely depressing, it suddenly sounded, as if a gust of warm wind was injected suddenly in winter, making people feel as if they had been brushed by feathers, warm and numb.

All the teenagers in the class looked at her.

By the way, besides the nice voice, this little princess is also kind-hearted, so seeing the eldest prince being punished, Yu Xin couldn't bear to ask for mercy?
Ye Junchen couldn't help being startled, he turned his head, and his expectant eyes fell on the little girl's stunning face.

If she could make her feel bad, even the beating would be worth it.

Ye Junling's expression tightened slightly, and he pinched the corner of the page with his fingertips.

Does she feel sorry for everyone?

"What does Miss Nan want to say?" Gu Cidan asked.

Nan Si said: "Teacher Gu is still very young, much younger than the other masters in the academy."

The teenagers were a little dazed and looked at her incomprehensibly.

Taifu Gu is indeed still very young.

But what did she mean by saying this suddenly?
Gu Ci was quiet for a moment, seeming to understand what she meant, but he didn't speak for a while.

"So the Grand Tutor should still remember how much the Seventh Prince was beaten yesterday." Nan Si's eyes were slightly curved, and her fair face was calm, "The student feels that as a Grand Tutor, he should treat everyone equally."

The voice fell, and the entire study room fell silent.

All the teenagers in the class: "..."

What kindness?It's all bullshit.

She is only kind to the Seventh Prince.

Ye Junchen's face turned pale and white in an instant, and his eyes when he looked at Nan Si instantly turned into fright and anger.

Ye Junling pursed his lips slightly, quietly closed his eyes, and suppressed the throbbing little bubbles in his heart.

Well, she was right.

Gu Ci didn't say anything, but just glanced at the little girl indifferently, with a flash of interest in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

When he turned his eyes to look at Ye Junchen, his voice was still calm, no emotion could be heard: "The eldest prince's performance today was terrible."

The students all shivered.

The First Prince's performance today was indeed very bad.

Although there was a reason for the incident, Grand Tutor Gu always adhered to the principles, handled business as usual, and did not accept any explanation.

Everyone present knew that Taifu Gu was strict with his homework, especially he couldn't tolerate students' negligence and negligence in their learning attitude.

Openly dozing off in class is the same thing as the Seventh Prince's book was torn up yesterday, and it is a manifestation of disrespect for knowledge.

No matter who it is, they will inevitably be severely punished.

So Ye Junling didn't make an excuse yesterday, because there was no reason to speak before Gu Ci, and if he was wrong, he was wrong.

And today Ye Junchen tried to defend, but the defense would not have any effect.

Because Gu Taifu didn't listen to the explanation at all.

In the end, because Ye Junchen was always dodging, in order not to delay other people's time in class, Gu Ci forcibly hit him ten times with his hands, which was exactly the same as when he hit Ye Junling yesterday, without any release.

Ye Junchen's face was pale from the pain, cold sweat rolled down his forehead layer by layer, just to maintain the face of his eldest son, he gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain.

But even so, his tolerance for pain was far worse than Ye Junling's.

Nan Si pursed her lips and turned to look at the sky outside.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was cloudless.

A peach blossom in the courtyard is in full bloom.

On the spur of the moment, the little girl flicked her fingertips, and a ray of true energy passed through the window. The peach blossom tree was stressed, and the petals fluttered down one after another.

Fallen leaves are colorful and fragrant.

(End of this chapter)