Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 121: Cannon Fodder Gold Targeted by Slaves 4

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After Wei Congyu left, the teacher quickly walked into the school. He had a white beard and looked very knowledgeable.

But maybe it was because of the warm stove in the school, but Yun Wu still felt sleepy, especially when the teacher started to recite, like chanting scriptures.

Yun Wu had no choice but to open the book to cover herself and pretend to be serious, but in fact her little head was about to droop on the table.

Xie Rongjing, who was sitting next to her, even breathed softer and slower, and his beautiful eyes looked dimly at Xiaoxue Tuanzi, who was holding a book to cover his sleep.

His lady is so cute. She is cute when she scolds him, cute when she is angry, and even cute when she is dozing off.

"Miss... . .\"

Yun Wu heard Xie Rongjing calling her. She wanted Xie Rongjing to help her keep an eye on the teacher and remind her at all times. But then she heard Xie Rongjing lower his voice and say:

"Miss, you hold the book upside down."

Yun Wu quickly straightened her back and put the book in her hand down, then raised her head guiltily and looked at the gray-haired teacher.

She happened to meet the teacher's eyes. There were only five people in the hall, including the teacher and Xie Rongjing. How could she not be discovered when she dozed off? Besides, she had the book upside down just now...

"Cough cough..."

The teacher clenched his fist, cleared his throat twice, and walked over. He tapped the table in front of Yun Wu with the long ruler in his hand.

"Miss Yun, did you study too late last night, so you feel sleepy today?"

Wei Jinyao, who was sitting on the left, laughed out loud. He couldn't even read the book anymore and looked towards Yun Wu with interest.

The petite girl in thick winter clothes stood up from her seat in a daze. Her eyes were serious and she said to the teacher very frankly:

"No, no, I was reading a storybook in the dark before going to bed last night..."

The girl's voice was weak, and her grape-like eyes blinked, with a serious look on her face.

The corners of the teacher's mouth twitched in embarrassment. He, he, he was just giving her a way out. He didn't expect that the daughter of the prime minister was so honest.

Because Yun Wu stood up, Xie Rongjing also stood up and waited on the side. He looked at Yun Wu out of the corner of his eye, his deep eyes staring at her fair face without any expression.

He wanted to read a storybook with his lady in the dark, and hide in bed together...

"Storybook? Is it good?"

Wei Yan, who was sitting on the right, suddenly asked with interest, looking at Yun Wu with his bright round eyes.

The Master coughed twice and his expression returned to normal. Then he said to Wei Yan:

"Second Prince, don't be distracted. Just concentrate on reading."

Although Wei Yan agreed, he was holding the book in his hand and was absent-minded, still concerned about what was happening on Yun Wu's side.

"I wonder if the book I asked Miss Yun to copy has been completed now?"

When it comes to copying homework, Yun Wu is no longer nervous or guilty. Her plain little face is slightly tilted up, showing a relaxed look.

"Xie Rongjing, quickly hand the things over to the Master."

Her soft voice came, and Xie Rongjing quickly took out a few pieces of densely written rice paper from her small cloth bag and handed them to the teacher.

Xie Rongjing waited obediently beside Yun Wu, his eyes slightly lowered, but his folded hands in front of him were trembling slightly.

The lady had just called his name, using her soft pink lips to call out the name of such a lowly slave...

The teacher turned the rice paper in his hand intently. It was filled with writing. The handwriting was clear and neat, and the writing style was very vigorous.

The teacher looked at the handwriting on the book and shook his head. Then he picked up a book on Yun Wu's desk, opened it, and pointed to the few words Yun Wu had just written today.

"Miss Yun, are you sure you wrote this yourself?"

Yun Wu shrank her shoulders somewhat guiltily. The teacher held in his left hand the rice paper that Xie Rongjing had just handed to him. The handwriting on it was neatly written.

However, the teacher was holding Yun Wu's written book in his right hand. The handwriting was crooked, like ghost drawings, and looked a bit ugly.

"In this book, Miss, you wrote only seven words in one paragraph, and there are three typos."

Yun Wu did feel a little guilty. In fact, she was the one who asked Xie Rongjing to copy for her, but she was probably a little too proud after finding someone to copy her homework for her.

Wuwuwu, I forgot to ask Xie Rongjing to imitate her handwriting. Wuwuwu...

"Master, please don't ask. She must have asked her companion to write it for her!"

Wei Jinyao said as she smiled. She usually liked to play around with Yun Wu. Now, seeing her guilty and blushing face, she made a face at her.

After hearing what Wei Jinyao said, the teacher looked at Xie Rongjing who was waiting on the side. He then held up two pieces of paper with completely different handwritings and asked Xie Rongjing.

"Did you copy the homework for your young lady this time?"

"Replying to Master, this is written by the young lady herself."

Xie Rongjing spoke as usual. Yun Wu stood aside and coughed twice with clenched fists, seeming to be very satisfied with Xie Rongjing's answer.

The teacher held up Yun Wu's scribbles and almost hit Xie Rongjing in the face.

"This, this, this, can you see it clearly? Is this the same handwriting?"

Xie Rongjing's eyes fell on Yun Wu's handwriting. Each crooked brush character had a different size, and every stroke fell in an unexpected place.

Ah, the lady’s handwriting is so cute, round and plump, just like her. People who don’t understand the lady’s handwriting are really unlucky.

"Yes, it is exactly the same as Miss's handwriting. It is indeed Miss's handwriting."

Xie Rongjing spoke again, his expression was naturally calm, he didn't even blink, and his tone was firm and serious.

The teacher's jaw dropped. This kid was really lying with his eyes open.

"Hmph, don't think you can get away with this."

The teacher stroked his beard in anger. Although Yun Wu was the prime minister's only daughter and had a noble status, as a teacher, he could not ignore her.

Otherwise, where would his face as a famous master in the capital be?

"Miss, if you make a mistake, you will be punished as a companion. I will give you another assignment today. Please copy the poem you read today, but the handwriting must be neat."

The teacher stroked his gray beard and said, this lesson is just right. There are not many poems and essays to learn today. It will not embarrass the daughter of the prime minister and it will also save his reputation as a teacher.

If the report handed in tomorrow was still copied by the companion, he would just punish the companion, and it would not be Yun Wu who would be punished. Naturally, the Prime Minister would not be angry about it.

Moreover, the Prime Minister had specifically instructed him to supervise Yun Wu's studies. If he taught her so badly that she couldn't even write properly, the Prime Minister would probably think he was useless!

Yun Wu sighed and sat down heavily on the couch again, looking boredly at the densely packed poetry book in her hands that was giving her a headache.

She thought of what the teacher had just said. If she refused to complete her homework on her own, her study partner would be punished. This has always been the rule.

Will Xie Rongjing be hit on the palm of his hand by the teacher? Will he be punished to kneel?

If I were to be caned, it would surely hurt...

Yun Wu swallowed with some difficulty, bit her pink lips lightly with her white teeth, and then lowered her eyes as if she was deflated and stared at the poem in her hand.

Humph, she copied it herself!

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