Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 285 Peach Plum World (3)

Seeing that Sancho was still pretending to be stupid with him, Lu Yuncheng punched her on the shoulder unceremoniously, "Still pretending to be stupid with my brother? You confessed to Mr. Fang today, isn't it to escape punishment?"

Didn't you see that Mr. Fang was bluffed and let him go?

This trick is really easy to use, he has learned it, and he will do it next time he is late.

Sang Ruoji Qiao was staggered by Lu Yuncheng's sandbag-sized fist, rubbed his shoulders with a grin, and said, "I sincerely admit my mistake, and I have decided that I will be the No. .1."

After all, the original owner is still a girl. Although she has been raised as a boy, her aesthetics still follow the girl's. Of course, she doesn't like her being too strong.

Therefore, the original owner is really like i Jiaohua among the classmates. Lu Yuncheng has long been familiar with his fragile appearance, but he couldn't hold back when he heard that he was going to be the No.1 in their class at the end of the year. Laughed out loud.

"Haha, I heard you right, Sancho, you want to take the No. 1 exam in our class? The sun is coming out from the west today." Lu Yuncheng looked at the sky exaggeratedly when he said that.

Sancho ignored Lu Yuncheng's ridicule, and walked out of the classroom to eat, "I'm serious, just wait and see."

Seeing that Sancho didn't seem to be joking, Lu Yuncheng caught up with her in surprise, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true."

Faced with Sancho's serious posture, Lu Yuncheng didn't know what to say for a while, so hit him, it seems that he is not enough friends, encourage him, then he will become the bottom of the class, very he wishes.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuncheng felt that he couldn't just be left behind, so he said: "Then how lonely you are to make progress by yourself, wait, I will study with you, my lord."

On the afternoon of the day when he spoke boldly, Lu Yuncheng was invited by his teacher to stand behind the classroom because he fell asleep in class.

Sancho, who finished his day's study, dragged his exhausted body back to San Mansion.

Given the original owner's family background, she should have had a book boy waiting outside the Imperial College when she was out of school, and she would be escorted by carriages and horses. She didn't even have to eat lunch in the Imperial College's canteen, and the meal could be delivered at home.

But I don't know if the original owner was too disappointing or something, the only book boy was taken away by her less than three months after she entered the Imperial College, and the transportation by car and horse was also cut off when she sent the book boy away.

Back to Sang Mansion on foot, the guards at the gate didn't show much respect when they saw Sancho, even with a bit of banter on their faces.

"Yo, the second son is back. You didn't come home yesterday, but the master was very angry. He asked you to kneel in the study and wait for him after you come back."

Sancho, who received this message, raised his head and glanced at the sarcastic armor, "Got it."

The armor of the guard was stunned in place by this gaze, looked at Sancho's leaving back, rubbed his heart for a while, and said to the other guard on the side: "Do you feel that our second son is particularly imposing today?" strong?"

Guard B, who didn't meet Sancho's eyes, sneered upon hearing this, "Hey, what are you kidding, our second son is strong? Just like the second son's cowardly and effeminate appearance, if he wasn't the master, I would If he punches down, he has to cry and beg me for mercy."

Guard A was taken aback by Guard B's reckless speech, and didn't care about the shock that Sancho's glance had brought to him just now, so he looked around nervously, before yelling at Guard B in fear.

"You don't want to die! How dare you say that when you know he is the master!"

Guard B didn't take Guard A's fear seriously, "It's not like everyone doesn't know the status of our second son in the mansion, what are you so afraid of?"

Sancho, who was far away, didn't hear what the two guards said to her, but just the taunt from the guard just now was enough for her to realize how the original owner was treated in this mansion.

No wonder the original owner was willing to take a huge risk to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows every day rather than go home.

At least on the outside, she is still the second son of the Sang Mansion in the eyes of others, no matter how incompetent she is, she cannot be provoked by those brothel girls, they have to respect her and carry her.

It was not true what the guard said, went to the study and knelt down to wait for Sang Yunli to return to the house, and Sancho went straight back to the backyard.

It stands to reason that the original owner is a boy in the eyes of everyone, and he should have moved out of the backyard when he was seven years old and lived in a yard by himself.

But the original owner's mother couldn't speak in the mansion, and the power of the Sang Mansion was not in her hands. In addition, the original owner himself was not up to date. As time passed, everyone seemed to ignore this matter collectively. Lives in the backyard with the original owner's mother.

Back in the backyard, the original owner's mother, Tu Wanyun, and the original owner's younger sister, Sang Lanzhu, were eating dinner. The dinner table was mostly down, so it could be seen that the two of them had eaten for a while, and no one remembered the original owner who hadn't returned yet.

Tu Wanyun, who was eating, caught a glimpse of Sancho, and slapped her chopsticks on the table, "You still know how to come back!"

San Qiao sat at the table without seeing him, and said to his mother, Aunt Zhong, who was standing behind Tu Wanyun: "Aunt Zhong, I'm hungry, go to the kitchen and bring me some hot food."

Aunt Zhong didn't move, but took a look at Tu Wanyun's face first.

Tu Wanyun's face turned ashen and said: "Don't go!"

"Forget about starving to death, you still know how to come back, why don't you die outside? You know you didn't return last night, your father ran to me and made a big fuss, blaming me for not being able to raise children, even you My sister ate melons!"

Tu Wanyun continued like a cannonball, without taking a breath, and continued: "When will you be like your sister, save me some trouble, and let your father praise you too!"

The original owner's younger sister, Sang Lanzhu, and Tu Wanyun were in the same spirit. Hearing the words, he nodded in agreement, and looked at San Qiao domineeringly. You must implicate me and my mother."

Ignoring Sang Lanzhu whose eyes had grown to the top of her head, Sang Qiao turned to Tu Wanyun who was still glaring at her angrily, "Then I'm afraid I have no chance, after all, I'm not a younger sister, so I can't act coquettishly to my father, mother , what do you say?"

Tu Wanyun's eyes widened, and there was still a lot of disbelief in her eyes. She winked at Nanny Zhong, and Nanny Zhong immediately stepped forward and said to Sang Lanzhu: "Miss, madam has something to say to the young master. Say, the old slave will take you out first?"

Sang Lanzhu has long been accustomed to this situation. When she was a child, she was still angry and felt that she had to hide something from her. Later, she eavesdropped once and knew that her second brother was just being scolded, so she was no longer curious.

Mother Xu didn't want to scold her second brother in front of her, for fear of frightening her, Sang Lanzhu thought so.

Sang Lanzhu left with Nanny Zhong, Tu Wanyun couldn't bear it any longer, and raised her hand to slap San Qiao.

No matter how weak the original owner's body was, the reaction was Sancho's own, and Tu Wanyun's slap was taken for granted.

(End of this chapter)