Houfu Key Class

Xu Wan smiled and said: "This is a message from Mr. Qin, saying that he is thanking you two for speaking out on behalf of Qin Shi and Qin Ye brothers. He has arranged a guard around Qin Ye to guard against Luo Chen. Also Qin Ye, he said thank you."

The little devil tilted his head and looked like he had seen a ghost: "Are you sure it was Qin Ye who said thank you to us?"

Xu Wan responded: "Of course, I thanked you twice in the letter, once from Mr. Qin to thank you, and finally from Qin Ye to thank you."

The little devil twitched the corner of his mouth, but still didn't believe it: "Pull it down, it must have been the all-rounded Mr. Qin who insisted on adding such a sentence. I don't believe it was Qin Ye who said it."

Xu Wan rarely agreed, "It's possible. Mr. Qin is really good at things. I heard that he was recently promoted to the fifth level. He was promoted to the third level in six years, which is quite fast. He is worthy of being the number one scholar in the previous term." "

When the little devil heard this, he immediately lost interest. Qin Ye probably didn't say it. He took out the book and started preparing for class, while Xu Wan led others out of the study.

In the next few days, the little devil concentrated on preparing for the test in the children's science class. Since the results were released on the day of the last test between his brother and Luo Chen, the dean ordered people to change the rules of the children's science class test. After that, everyone finished the test in the morning. , results will be released in the afternoon.

It saves people a whole day of uneasy work, so that students can see their performance feedback faster and prepare for the next round of study.

On this day, it was exam time.

Xu Wan originally planned to go to Qingbo Academy with her two sons. Unexpectedly, she received a greeting from Mrs. He of the Ministry of War Minister's Mansion in the morning, saying that something had happened to He Zheng and asking her to come into the mansion as soon as possible to help.

In her impression, He Zheng was a stubborn person who often climbed over walls and broke his arm. If he broke his arm again, although Mrs. He would be distressed, she should be used to it and not call her over in such a hurry.

Xu Wan felt that something big might really happen this time.

She thought that the child was also Jin Cheng's friend and loved reading very much. Xu Wan liked such children who studied hard, so she agreed to go there.

But she didn't tell the little devil about it, for fear of distracting his attention, so she just said it alone: ​​"I'm going to He Shangshu's Mansion. You should keep an eye on the two of them. If you meet someone looking for trouble or they take the initiative When you cause trouble, you must protect them from harm, and I will talk about other rights and wrongs when I get here."

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing Xu Wan get on another carriage, the little devil shouted: "Aren't you coming with us?"

Xu Wan waved to him and said: "I have something to do, so I won't join you in a carriage this time. I'll wait until you get the good news back."

"Oh." The little devil curled his lips, a little unhappy.

Zong Wenxiu said goodbye to her politely: "Auntie, please slow down on the road. I will take good care of my brother."

"Okay." Xu Wan smiled and waved to them, turned around and got into the carriage.

The little devil sat in the carriage angrily and began to complain: "She doesn't care about us anymore. She must think that I can definitely get into the children's class, so she doesn't feel the need to watch in person."

Zong Wenxiu raised his eyebrows and said amusedly: "Didn't you want to sit in two separate carriages with your aunt before? Now isn't your wish fulfilled?"

"Then...that's not just not coming!" the little devil said angrily, crossing his chest and clasping his fists, "She must have another child outside."

Zong Wenxiu's eyes widened and he quickly stepped forward to cover his mouth and reprimanded: "Jincheng, don't talk nonsense. Such words will ruin my aunt's reputation."

The little devil opened his eyes and finally realized that there were other ambiguities in the words he casually said.

After being let go by Zong Wenxiu, he hurriedly said: "No, brother, I didn't mean that. I meant that she wanted to teach other people's children..."

Zong Wenxiu glanced at him and said instructing: "Don't say those words again in the future. Fortunately, there are only two of us in the carriage. If someone outside hears it, I will make irresponsible remarks to my aunt. The uncle didn't have any At home, you don’t know what people say about your aunt.”

The little devil frowned and said, "Is it that serious?"

"Yes!" Zong Wenxiu said seriously.

"Okay, then next time if I hear someone say that to her, I will scold her back." The little devil said truthfully.

Zong Wenxiu: "..."

There's no need to scold him back, it's not a street quarrel, most people just talk behind his back.

But he found that his younger brother's attitude towards his aunt seemed to be a little different these days?

Zong Wenxiu asked tentatively: "Jincheng, you just said that my aunt may have gone to teach other children. How did you deduce this?"

"She took me over just to train me to be in the first class. But now, she doesn't even care about me. She must have another child she likes." The little devil guessed with confidence, "It must be He Zheng. "

"?" Zong Wenxiu was shocked, "How can you still guess the specific name?"

The little devil used his eyes that saw too much and said disgustedly: "If we hadn't had a bad relationship with Qin Ye, do you believe she would still want to teach Qin Ye?"

Zong Wenxiu: "!"

How could my brother have these speculations? They are completely baseless!

Soon, his doubts were cleared.

Zong Jincheng said with a resentful tone: "She only likes children who study hard. I don't know about her yet? Humph, she's partial. She likes you more than me."

Zong Wenxiu was even more confused: "When did aunty like me more than you? She puts more energy into you than me. You have to remember that I was the one she found to study with you."

The little devil pouted and shouted in dissatisfaction: "But she only touches your head, rubs your hair, and always jokes with you gently."

Zong Wenxiu: "???"

"Didn't you say you hate others touching your head the most?" Zong Wenxiu still remembers the way his brother avoided Chen Yunyu, which was annoying.

The little devil said aggrievedly: "Then I'm not unhappy if you touch my head."

Zong Wenxiu: "..." That seems to be the case.

But...

"Do you want your aunt to touch your hair too?" The brother asked caringly.

The little devil was silent for a while, and finally said stubbornly: "No, touching your head will not make you taller. Whoever wants her to touch my hair can do it with whoever she wants, hum, I don't care, when I pass the first class, I will never pay attention to her again."

Zong Wenxiu scratched his head.

Subconsciously, I thought that this was just for listening, and it would probably not come true.

"Then..." Zong Wenxiu wanted to say that you two should have a truce.

But after thinking about it, I felt that there didn't seem to be a war between my aunt and my brother. Sometimes they even felt quite harmonious. It's just that they bickered too much, and the feeling of incompatibility was too strong.

Zong Wenxiu still didn't think of what to say in the end. The carriage drove towards the academy. The little devil crossed his arms, put his feet on the empty seat opposite, and leaned against the carriage window to take a nap.