Concubine Shizi, she convinces people with cubs

Chapter 65 Dead Wood Can't Be Carved
"It's just right, the baby hasn't eaten yet. Uncle, let's eat with me!"

Qin Chi: "..." This is his yard, who is eating with whom?
He had nothing to worry about with a little milk baby. After the servants brought the food, Qin Chi asked them to add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The little milkman sat upright, but still couldn't reach the table.Mother said, come to General Qin, please trouble him a lot, just say what you want.

He still remembered that he asked his mother, obviously you told Uncle Mask that I am very easy.

The mother smiled slightly, and said bluntly: "That is to be polite to him."

He was very obedient to his mother's words, and said to Qin Chi, "Uncle, the baby can't reach the table, can I sit on your lap and eat?"

Standing behind Qin Chi, Wang Guang's eyes widened suddenly.What nonsense is this little doll talking about!Our general has never let anyone sit on his lap!

Sure enough, Qin Chi was able to avoid Luo Wanshu yesterday, and today he will not soften his heart towards the little milk baby. He just answered indifferently: "No."

The little milk baby was very thick-skinned, holding his face in his hands, and sighed leisurely: "Then what should I do baby, I can't reach the food."

Qin Chi's answer was also very simple and rude: "You don't need to eat."

Little Milkman: "..." This is so different from what he imagined!
It was impossible not to eat, the baby was still growing, and finally, he begged Qin Chi to get him a mat.

When Little Nailboy and Qin Chi were fighting wits and courage, Luo Wanshu was also preparing for class.It was Mrs. Zhao from yesterday, Meng Xianya's words were almost worn out, and she persuaded him to come back.

Mrs. Zhao has a lot of things to do, and Meng Xianya has guaranteed that Luo Wanshu will abide by the rules he set. When he saw Luo Wanshu, he still blew his beard and stared.

He didn't brag about how good he is today, and Luo Wanshu was thinking about the little baby in her heart, so she didn't find fault with him. When the class first started, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

This Mr. Zhao not only talks, he also likes to ask questions. Luo Wanshu has never studied hard since she was a child. She has only a half-knowledge of classics and historical allusions, and she can't answer more than half of the questions.

Mrs. Zhao sighed again and again: "Don't you know such a simple question?" Rory explained in a long way, and Luo Wanshu almost fell asleep listening to it, so he asked Luo Wanshu to continue reading.

She stared at the words on the page, and asked earnestly, "Master, how do you pronounce this word?"

The master was almost pissed off by her: "You don't even know all the words?"

"Master calm down, I just can't remember it all of a sudden, tell me this time, won't I be able to do it next time?"

After taking two deep breaths, he managed to calm down his disdain for her, Master Zhao reluctantly told her the pronunciation.

"Next time if you do this again, you will punish me for copying a hundred times."

Luo Wanshu responded casually: "Yes."

After today's class was over, Master Zhao felt that he had lost three years of his life.Meng Xianya seized the time to come over, and asked gently: "Master, how is Wanwan's performance today?"

Luo Wanshu felt that she was so quiet in class today, the master should praise her a few words, right?Unexpectedly, he came up with a sentence: "Dead wood cannot be carved!"

"?"pardon?
The smile on Meng Xianya's face couldn't hold back any longer, and she asked guiltily, "Is it really that bad?"

"I didn't read all the words, it can't be worse! Madam Luo, please listen to me. It is impossible for Miss San to win the first prize at the Lantern Festival next month. Madam should think about how to save the situation when the time comes. "

(End of this chapter)