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Several princes in the school rose up in response.

Lin Yishu stretched out his hand to take the ruler that Qingling had placed on the table, patted his palm lightly, and said to the princes.

"Hand in everything I asked you to copy yesterday."

The ruler was about the width of three fingers and the thickness of one finger. Right now, Lin Yishu was holding it and slapped the palm of his hand repeatedly, making bursts of "pa——pa——sounds.

The faces of the princes couldn't help but change.

They are all heirs of the royal family, spoiled and spoiled since they were young. Although they may fight a little, they have never experienced such a thing as being hit by a board.

Not to mention shame or shame, the thickness of the ruler alone is enough to know how painful it is to hit the palm of the hand.

But, fortunately, they all copied the copy, so naturally they are not afraid of being punished.

The book boy who came along with the prince neatly arranged the content that His Royal Highness copied yesterday and put it on Lin Yishu's desk.

After everyone's transcriptions were handed in, Lin Yishu put the ruler aside and began to check.

It was such a vacancy, Qin Ziyu who had found a vacant place to sit down did not know when he came to Lin Yishu's side, and stared at the ruler for a long time with a pair of eyes.

Finally, without knowing what it meant, he picked up the ruler and hit his palm with a "snap!"

After seeing the palm of his hand turn red, he slowly opened his mouth and said. "Very good, strong enough!"

The princes who came over after hearing the prestige shrank their hands in unison.

Especially Ling Fengxiang, he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva after that, and touched the palm of his hand guiltily.

Lin Yishu calmly glanced at the person beside him, put away the copy in his hand, took out three copies and put them aside, and said with serious eyes.

"Those who give false hands to others, ten strokes!"

"Please also ask the factory master to punish you." Lin Yishu turned her eyes and said to Qin Ziyu who was beside her.

Qin Ziyu responded lightly, and after scanning the circle with black eyes, he symbolically tapped the ruler a few times in the palm of his hand.

Lin Yishu lightly did not show off, and called names directly after speaking.

"Third Highness, Fifth Highness, Sixth Highness stretch out your hand."

Ling Fengxiang, whose name was called, instantly stood up from his seat and defended himself. "I wrote it myself."

He didn't want to write it after he copied half of it, so he asked Nalan to copy it for him.But his and little Nalan's handwriting are very similar, he doesn't believe he can read it.

"I also copied it myself." Ling Fengyi glared at Ling Fengpi viciously, and then continued after Ling Fengxiang.

Although he didn't write it by himself, Ling Fengpi didn't dare to confess him.

Hearing this, Ling Fengpi didn't say anything, but lowered her head slightly, and suppressed the hatred in her eyes.

Lin Yishu saw all their expressions and spoke softly. "Since it is said that there is no fake hand, let's verify it."

Lin Yishu signaled Qingling to put the blank rice paper beside the hands of the three princes, and continued. "Your Highnesses just write down the first sentence you copied on the blank rice paper."

Ling Fengxiang just paused when he heard the words, and then picked up the brush at hand and began to write.

Ling Fengyi was stunned. He didn't know what the first sentence he copied yesterday was, but he hadn't read that Lao Shizi's policy of governing the country at all.