The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 318 Did he drive He Anjia crazy because he couldn't do a few questions?

Chacha's nose was scratched, and her mouth pouted.

In the past few days outside the palace, the princes have missed a lot of homework, and they are almost making up for it when they come back.

The efficiency of Chongjin and Chonghan is very good. After finishing their homework, they have half a day left to study, so they won't be behind when they go to school tomorrow.

But Chong Yan was different. After returning to Yuehe Palace, he couldn't spare a little time to play with his younger sister, and he had to be supervised to do his homework.

Of course, Qin Erniang can't be counted on. After all, she is a relative, and she is not afraid that her son will run away from home because of being neglected.

"Write, why, no more?"

He Anjia, who was supervising Chong Yan while doing his homework, saw that Chong Yan was in a daze for the first time, so he took a brush and tapped him on the head.

Seeing Zhongyan's aggrieved face and his unlovable appearance of being tortured by homework, He Anjia couldn't help but soften his heart again.

She put the brush aside and stretched out her hand: "Show me the textbook, which question can't you?"

Zhongyan put the textbook in He Anjia's hand slowly, sitting more upright than his grandson.

He Anjia couldn't help getting angry at the first glance: "Isn't this the same question I taught you just now? Half an hour has passed, and you haven't solved a single question?"

Chongyan tried to pretend to be wronged and get away with it.

He Anjia didn't follow his tricks this time: "Pull back your pouty mouth!"

Chongyan immediately took it back.

He faltered and said: "These...these questions have a generation gap with me."

He Anjia quietly listened to his nonsense: "Tell me, what is the generation gap between you and these questions?"

Chong Yan put his hands on his lap, and said falteringly: "These questions know me, I... I don't know them."

He Anjia: "..."

After Chongyan finished speaking, He Anjia's eyes made him feel sharp and restless.

He Anjia turned his face, and suddenly showed a smile, and burst out laughing, which made Chongyan even more unable to sit still.

Could it be that he drove He Anjia crazy because he couldn't do a few questions?

He Anjia said with a smile: "Does that mean if I ask them to introduce themselves to you, you will do it?"

Let the textbook introduce himself to him?I'm afraid that if the textbook really speaks to him, he will have a shadow on the textbook in the future.

The maids and eunuchs of Yuehe Palace watched the famous scene of the future third concubine teaching the third prince a lesson as if they were watching a play.

The other princes all marry concubines, but the three princes of their family are different.

Because their third prince, the one who married back was his own ancestor.

Chong Yan tentatively looked at He Anjia's expression, and after meeting his eyes, he retracted like an electric shock.

Sometimes Chongyan dared to flirt with Concubine Hua, but he really didn't dare in front of He Anjia.

In the future, the tenth-level wives will be strictly controlled.

He Anjia sighed silently, and spread the textbooks on the table: "Sit here."

Chongyan looked at her in surprise.

He Anjia said it again patiently: "How can I give you a lecture if you don't sit down?"

Chong Yan paused for a moment, and immediately approached He Anjia, and asked her with a naive smile, "Are you not angry with me?"

He Anjia said heartily, it's about IQ, is it useful for me to be angry?
He Anjia rolled his eyes at him, raised his chin at the textbook: "Look at the questions."

Chongyan didn't stop until he got an answer: "Are you still angry with me?"

He Anjia had calmed down, she just refused to let go: "I'm angry, will you figure out the answer to the question?"

(End of this chapter)