"Brother Prince, I caught the green worms that have been floating around today... and gave them to you~"

"Brother Prince, the gardener gave me a seed, and I planted it at the door!"

"Brother Prince..."

......

After getting the emperor's special order, Ke Yunchu kept talking about "Brother Prince" all day long, which made Feng Jialan feel irritable, but he couldn't threaten him anymore. After all, his ability to complain quietly is first-rate, and he has already learned it. .

Right now, this annoying spirit came over again, holding crumpled paper in one hand and a writing brush in the other, and walked up to him: "Brother Prince, Chu Chu forgot how to write the name..."

Feng Jialan is also doing his own homework. Today's homework is to copy the second chapter of the Analects of Confucius. He is not satisfied with his own words after copying twice, so he is re-copying the third time.

He glanced at the paper in Ke Yunchu's hand, and he didn't expect that this little fool would finish copying it, but the words were big and distorted, not so much written, as it was drawn according to the gourd, and when it was signed, There was no gourd for him to compare and draw, so I ran to him for help.

"Hehe, you little fool can still do homework? Are you literate?"

Ke Yunchu pointed on the paper: "Chuchu who can read... this is... two, this is... son!"

Feng Jialan saw that he could read the two characters on the whole paper, and suddenly thought of playing tricks on him.

"Come here, I'll teach you to write your name." He put down the brush and waved to him.

Ke Yunchu leaned towards him like a puppy.

"You look at it, your name is written like this."

Feng Jialan took out a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and then threw it to Ke Yunchu: "Here, go and write it on it."

"Wow, Brother Prince is so powerful!" Ke Yunchu opened his mouth exaggeratedly and clapped his hands.

Feng Jialan covered her lips and coughed lightly: "It's nothing."

Ke Yunchu took the piece of paper with his name written on it, and carefully drew it on his homework.

Before class the next day, Ke Yunchu's homework was circulated.

Feng Jiaqi: "Hahahahaha! Little fool really knows himself! Knowing himself is called little fool!"

Feng Jiaxin: "Second Brother, you really know how to play!"

Ke Yunchu didn't know why they were laughing, but seeing them laugh, he also laughed.

The eldest prince had always been taciturn and didn't participate in these things, but the upright Qi Rongxia next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Ke Yunchu: "Yunchu, let me teach you how to write your name."

Ke Yunchu tilted his head: "I can write... the prince brother taught me to write!"

"That's not your name." Qi Rongxia wrote down Ke Yunchu's name one stroke at a time, "This is it."

"no!"

Ke Yunchu looked at what he wrote, shook his head, pointed to the three words "little fool" on the signature of his homework, a little anxious, turned his head to Feng Jialan to confirm: "This is my name! Right? , Brother Prince!"

Looking at his clear eyes, which were filled with wholehearted trust, Feng Jialan actually felt a little guilty, hesitated, and looked away: "Bengong... I made a typo... ...Qi Ban's reading is correct."

Ke Yunchu showed some confusion, "It's not Chuchu's name..."

Feng Jiaqi came over: "Let me teach you to read these three words. Read these three words: Xiao-fool-son-have you learned it?"

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