The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 334 In addition to thinking about mutton skewers in class, are you also thinking about grapes?

Ke Dong: "Little princess, can you tell the old minister what you are counting on?"

On Chacha's abacus, there is a certain gap between each bead and each bead, and each row is the same.

Chacha stood up straight obediently, raised her head and dragged her little milk voice: "Mutton skewers~~"

As for the nomenclature Ke Dong: "..."

Ke Dong felt that he was about to be threatened to inherit the last place in the rebirth, and the little princess might be the "strength" candidate to compete with him for the scumbags!
Ke Dong's eyes almost went dark, and he fell straight behind him.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Ke Dong was supported by a group of students, and he barely fainted: "You, you..."

The next line should be - call your parents!
But no matter how great Ke Dong is in the field of mathematics, he still dare not let the little princess call her parents...

Ke Dong inhaled again and again, and exhaled again and again. After repeated many times, he finally convinced himself.

"Little princess, we are in class now, can we think about the mutton skewers after class?"

Chacha listened to his master very much: "Mmmm~~"

Ke Dong managed to get some relief, but when he was about to go to the podium, grape seeds fell out of Chacha's desk.

Seeing this, Ke Dong pinched one on the ground, his face turned livid with anger.

He suppressed his temper, and asked in a good voice: "Little princess, besides mutton skewers, do you also want grapes?"

Chacha was caught eating in class, she lowered her head guiltyly, and stretched out her little finger to the right point.

Ke Dong finally reported this matter to Lord Long Live and Concubine Ning.

Because when get out of class was over, Lord Long Live and Concubine Ning came to pick her up in person.

Lord Long Live and Concubine Ning brought Chacha to the highest organ of the Imperial College.

Li Qingyuan and Ke Dong saluted at the same time: "See Your Majesty, see Concubine Ning."

Lord Long Live waved his folding fan: "Get up."

Chacha was carrying a small schoolbag, standing in a row with the pigeons, looking around anxiously.

They already knew about Chacha's class in the Chinese Studies class, so they focused on asking Ke Dong: "How is the little princess' class going?"

Chacha looked down at the tiger-toed shoes, and squeezed her chin out several times in a daze.

Long live Lord asked while observing his daughter's reaction, seeing that Chacha wanted to find a crack in the ground to get down, he had an idea in his mind.

I dozed off in the Chinese studies class, so if I was in the arithmetic class, I shouldn't be able to resist eating, right?

So he might as well just ask directly, what did the little princess eat in class.

Ke Dong had a hard time with the question raised by the Lord Long Live: "The situation of the little princess in class...the situation is naturally very good."

It's very good, the food is very good, thinking about mutton skewers, eating big grapes, this is what he discovered, and he doesn't know how many things he hasn't discovered.

Lord Long Live and Concubine Ning looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Concubine Ning beckoned to Chacha: "Chacha, come to Erniang."

Chacha lost her former vigor, took small steps, knocked her head, and buried her face in Concubine Ning's even legs.

Concubine Ning couldn't laugh or cry, the girl who lived in the greenhouse finally tasted what suffering in the world is.

But on the road to adulthood, this is only the first step. There is still a long way to go, and there are more unexpected difficulties and obstacles.

Chacha buried her head for a while: "Er Niang, it's so difficult to go to school, I don't want to go to school anymore~~"

Reborn also resonates very much with this!
(End of this chapter)