I'll hand over the system soon.

When Lu Yunchen saw that Sancho was still pretending to be stupid with him, he punched her on the shoulder rudely, "Are you still pretending to be stupid with me, my brother? Didn't you admit your mistake to Mr. Fang today just to escape punishment?"

Didn't he just let Mr. Fang go without seeing that he was bluffing him?

This trick is really useful. He has learned it and will do it next time he is late.

Sang Weak Chicken Qiao was staggered by Lu Yun's sandbag-sized fist. He rubbed his shoulders with a grin and said, "I sincerely admit my mistake. I have decided that in the annual exam at the end of the year, I will become the No. 1 student in our class." One."

After all, the original owner is still a girl. Although she has been raised as a boy, her aesthetics still follows that of a girl. Of course, she does not like herself to be too muscular.

Therefore, the original owner was really a pretty person among his classmates. Lu Yuncheng was already accustomed to his frail appearance, but when he heard that he was going to be the first in their class in the annual exam at the end of the year, he couldn't help it. Laughed out loud.

"Haha, I heard you right, Sancho, you want to be the first in our class? The sun comes out in the west today." Lu Yuncheng said and looked at the sky exaggeratedly.

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

When Lu Yun saw Sancho, it was no longer a joke and he ran after her in surprise, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true."

Faced with Sancho's serious attitude, Lu Yuncheng didn't know what to say for a moment. Hit him. He doesn't seem to be a friend enough. Encourage him. Then he will be at the bottom of the class. He wishes.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuncheng felt that he couldn't be left behind like this, so he said: "Then it will be lonely for you to make progress alone. Wait, I will study with you."

In the afternoon of the day when he made his bold remarks, Lu Yuncheng was asked by his teacher to stand at the back of the classroom because he was sleeping in class.

After finishing his day's study, Sancho dragged his tired body back to Sancho's Mansion.

Based on the original owner's family background, there should have been a book boy waiting outside the Imperial College when she was out of school, and there would have been carriages and horses to pick her up. She didn't even have to eat lunch in the Imperial College canteen. Meals could have been delivered from home.

But I don't know if the original owner was too unsatisfied or something, but the only scholar was taken away by her less than three months after she entered the Imperial College, and the carriage and horse transportation was also cut off when she took the scholar away.

After walking back to Sang Mansion, the guard guarding the door was not very respectful when he saw Sancho, and even had a bit of a joke on his face.

"Hey, the second young master is back. You didn't come home yesterday. The master was so angry that he asked you to kneel in the study and wait for him when you come back."

After receiving this message, Sancho raised his head and glanced at the sarcastic guard, "I know."

The guard was shocked in place by this sight. He looked at Sancho's leaving figure. After a while, he rubbed his heart and said to the other guard on the side: "Do you feel that our second young master is particularly imposing today?" Stronger?"

Guard B, who didn't meet Sancho's eyes, sneered when he heard this, "Hey, are you kidding me? Our Second Young Master is so powerful? He's so weak and effeminate. If he wasn't the master, I would be like this After one punch, he would cry and beg me for mercy."

Guard A was startled by Guard B's desperate words. He didn't care about the shock that Sancho's look had just given him. He looked around nervously before scolding Guard B fearfully.

"You don't want your life! How dare you say that even if you know he is the master!"

Guard B disagreed with Guard A's fear, "It's not like everyone doesn't know what our second young master's status is in the house. Why are you so afraid?"

Sancho, who was walking away, did not hear the two guards talking about her, but just the ridicule from the guard was enough for her to realize what kind of treatment the original owner received in this house.

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

At least outside, she was still the second young master of the Sang Mansion in the eyes of others. No matter how incompetent she was, she was not something those brothel girls could afford to offend. They had to respect her and carry her.

As the guard said, he went to the study and knelt down to wait for Sang Yunli to return home. Sancho went directly back to the backyard.

Logically speaking, the original owner was a man in the eyes of everyone, and he should have moved out of the backyard when he was seven years old and lived in a courtyard by himself.

However, the mother of the original owner could not speak in the mansion, and the power of running the Sang Mansion was not in her hands. In addition, the original owner himself was not living up to expectations. Over time, everyone seemed to have collectively ignored this matter, so that the original owner still did not understand it until now. 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 sister Sang Lanzhu were having dinner. Most of the dinner was already gone on the table. It could be seen that the two of them had been eating for a while, and no one remembered the original owner who had not 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!"

Sancho sat quietly at the table 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 did not move, but glanced at Tu Wanyun's face first.

Tu Wanyun's face turned pale and she said, "You're not allowed to go!"

"Forget it if you starve to death. You still know how to come back. Why don't you die outside? Did you know that you didn't come home last night? Your father came to me and got very angry, blaming me for not being able to raise children, even with you My sister has eaten all the melons!"

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

Sang Lanzhu, the sister of the original owner, and Tu Wanyun were in the same mood. They nodded in agreement when they heard this, and faced Sancho arrogantly, not taking Sancho's brother seriously, "It's just that if you don't make progress, how can you still do it?" You must implicate me and my mother."

Ignoring Sang Lanzhu, whose eyes had grown to the top of her head, Sancho said to Tu Wanyun, who was glaring at her angrily, "I'm afraid there's no chance. After all, I'm not a sister, so I can't act coquettishly in front of my father, mother." , what do you think?"

Tu Wanyun's eyes widened even more, with deep disbelief in her eyes. She winked at Aunt Zhong, who immediately stepped forward and said to Sang Lanzhu: "Miss, Madam has something to say to the young master. Say, old slave, can I take you out first?"

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

Niangxu didn't want to scold her second brother in front of her, for fear of scaring her, Sang Lanzhu thought.

Sang Lanzhu followed Aunt Zhong and left. Tu Wanyun couldn't bear it anymore and raised her hand to give Sancho a slap in the face.

No matter how weak the original owner was, the reaction was Sancho's own. Tu Wanyun's slap was in vain.