Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"...very serious."

Yan Ce blankly looked at the shocked expression of this little Mo Yan student, he has thrown everyone away, and now he is still willing to make friends with him, except for Gongsun who has ulterior motives, it must be true love.

Pure girl, who doesn't like it.

"So that's how it is... so I understand the plan... you are indeed Mr. Ce."

Mo Yan's pupils suddenly widened, then she regained her composure and sighed meaningfully.

"Mo Yan worships..."

Seeing Mo Yan's expression of convincing himself, Yan Ce was even more puzzled.

"???"

Knowing what stuff, I just want to make friends.

If you don't tell me, I don't even know what I have planned!

"Your Highness Ce..."

At this time, Miss Lingshi, dressed in Tsing Yi, tall and cool, arrived at the classroom on time,

After hearing the voice, he turned his head subconsciously, and Yan Ce saw the old acquaintance whose mutual affection was extremely low.

"Please, young masters and young ladies, step aside for now, young master Ce should go to the toilet, otherwise His Highness Ce—"

Miss Lingshi seemed to have found an interesting toy, and she was very happy to play the game of slandering Gongzi Ce. A sneer appeared on her lips, and then she smoothed it gently, revealing a hesitation about whether she should say it or not.

"..."

"..."

Regardless of the shyness and embarrassment of many girls, and the sour eyes of "I eat lemons" envy and hatred in the ridicule of adolescents.

Why can't we bring maids to serve us, but Mr. Ce can eat what's in the pot and look at what's in the cauldron, turning his head and not forgetting what's in the palace. I also want a gentle lady who can take care of daily life and take care of everything!

However, Yan Ce could sense that Gongsun's kindness towards Yan Ce was leaking out... I'm so envious, this is obviously a top-notch female ghost on a horror film set, a monster who doesn't even need to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

"Don't go too far."

Yan Ce hugged the book case, if you have the ability, you let the good-for-nothing boy who didn't eat or drink drown in the school.

"Please disperse first, Mr. Ce has caused trouble for everyone."

After persuading everyone to watch and eat melons, Miss Lingshi played the role she wanted to present to everyone.

Then he showed a bright smile, bent down, his lips gradually approached Gongzi Ce's earlobe, and his exhaled air patted the young man's reddish ears, and his expression was slightly cold from the angle that no one could see.

She threatened: "... There is business, get out."

Chapter 190 Seven, Yan Ce Teaches You to Write Love Letters

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ce was hugged in mid-air. Before the boy could object, Ling Shi took Yan Ce to an empty classroom during the break.

The door was shut tightly.

Yan Ce observes this closed space where incidents unsuitable for children are likely to occur, and his whole body is not well.

Using another time-space ridicule, it should be said that this is not the place where so-and-so fought.

However, if he could, he didn't want to be called the place where Zegger fought.

Ling Shi walked to the window, closed the window, put his ear close to the wall, and knocked on the wall, and then the smile covering outsiders disappeared, replaced by an eternal indifference.

"It looks like no one is eavesdropping."

Yan Ce was a little startled, and asked with a frown, "What happened? Could it be that someone sent assassins to assassinate me and invaded the academy, or did some unscrupulous nobles launch a brainless rebellion against the prince?"

"...His Royal Highness Fusu wants to visit Piyong Academy in the name of investigation."

"That...isn't it better?" Yan Ce hesitated for a moment, and then really couldn't think of what would be worth the attention of this commander if Fu Su came over.

Miss Lingshi frowned after looking at the boy's rather happy face, and continued: "Do you think it will be a good thing?"

"En." Yan Ce nodded.

"I don't know how many people are coveting His Royal Highness Fusu now. Are you planning to irritate all the teenagers in the school for a second time not long after the tea banquet? The king also wanted you to make friends and learn good manners. You were assigned, but you wanted to offend Qin Ting completely, and finally graduated from the school under the "unintentional" sabotage of the nobles and young ladies... Do you think this is possible, is there?"

This Ling Shi seemed to be looking at a piece of hopeless garbage, his eyes were full of contempt and displeasure.

"I did a survey during the morning class when you were in a daze. Due to the restructuring this year, the past school graduates have been completely unable to refer to. The original four major exams in spring, summer, autumn and winter have been changed to weekly exams every seven days, and once a month. There is a monthly exam, and there will be a graduation exam in the rainy season of June every year... Graduation will be more difficult than expected, and you may have to prepare for graduation under the malicious obstruction of others. Congratulations, you have successfully become the victim of the first reform By."

The increasing difficulty means that Miss Lingshi may have to accompany Yan Ce to spend a spring and winter in school life. For a royal chief in charge of the royal family's internal affairs, this is undoubtedly an air-to-ground rapid landing.

The gap from the manager to the maid gave her the urge to make a piece of paper for this excellent reformer.

With a gloomy face, Ling Shi said calmly: "This year's system has been changed inexplicably, and it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the nobles and princesses who are looking forward to escaping from the academy."

"..."

Yan Ce blinked and rubbed his butt, this system sounds familiar.

Weekly exam, monthly exam, annual exam in June...

Scattered fragments began to be reassembled, and the already yellowed scene was repainted like a peerless picture scroll, and together with the familiar voice, the memory of early summer was formed in the boy's mind.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of this system called imperial examination?"