After crossing the mother's handbook

Chapter 33
Yuhe was stunned for a moment, she read it right.Seeing the writing brush falling from the carriage, Yuhe hurriedly chased after it, "Young Master Yu, wait."

Xiahou Huaiyu stopped, turned around and said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Yu, you dropped your pen." Yuhe hurriedly handed it over, fearing that Xiahou Huaiyu would be unhappy.

"My lord, are you really alright?" Yuhe looked at the red eyes, his expression was full of worry.In the morning, she heard from the maids in the dining room that the eldest son had some unpleasant troubles with Mr. Shoufu, and the appearance of the eldest son at this moment was very similar to the one who had just cried.

Xiahou Huaiyu waved his hand impatiently, and said fiercely, "How many times do you have to say it before you understand that I didn't cry." After saying that, a trace of regret flashed across Xiahou Huaiyu's face.

Seeing Xiahou Huaiyu's appearance of not having 300 taels of silver here, Yuhe's heart tightened, and when he looked at him again, there was more pity in his eyes.

Xiahou Huaiyu has always performed very well in front of people, he likes to see the expressions of approval on other people's faces.As for the expression on Yuhe's face at the moment, he took a look and fled in despair.

Yuhe stood where she was, quietly looking at the small figure going away, and sighed heavily.

Heavenly rewards
Xiahou Huaiyu rushed all the way to the school gate, staring at the teacher's seat in a daze.

Recalling what happened in the morning, Xiahou Huaiyu's little mood suddenly became less beautiful.He took a deep breath and walked towards his seat pretending to be profound.

It's not yet time for class, and the classroom is chaotic.But when Xiahou Huaiyu entered, all the noise stopped.

This phenomenon was so obvious that Xiahou Huaiyu, who was meticulous in his thoughts, noticed it, and looked around with those clear and bright eyes puzzled.

When his eyes met those of his classmates, they turned their eyes away, as if avoiding some disaster.

Xiahou Huaiyu felt a chill in his heart, he put the book frame on the table, and sat alone in his place.

The students gathered in groups of three and five, which made Xiahou Huaiyu feel even more isolated.He poked his head and looked outside the door, but the master hadn't come yet.

"Zheng Sihan, I found something interesting..." Xiahou Huaiyu had a smile on his face, his clear eyes sparkled, and he looked very friendly.

But before he finished speaking, Zheng Sihan interrupted with a bad attitude, "I dare not play with you, my aunt said, you are a bad boy who doesn't love you, and has no manners .”

Zheng Sihan's voice was not too loud, but it was enough for other students in the school to hear, and it attracted the attention of many students.

Huaiyu's smile froze on his face. While he couldn't believe it, he was also trying to suppress his anger and the urge to hit someone. With lowered eyebrows and thin lips, he said, "What did you just say?!"

Zheng Sihan chuckled, stood up suddenly and pushed hard, and said contemptuously, "Are your ears not growing well, or are you deaf at all!"

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers laughed unceremoniously.

Zheng Sihan also smiled very happily, he looked arrogant, "Oh, that's right. I heard that you have a stepmother..."

Before the voice fell, Zheng Sihan was punched heavily in the face, and his right eye was a little purple.

"Ah...!" Zheng Sihan cried out in pain, covered his injured right eye, and looked at Xiahou Huaiyu in disbelief, "You dare to hit my young master?"

"You were the one who hit you." Xiahou Huaiyu gritted his teeth in hatred, he hated it most when others brought up this matter.

"Young master's aunt is the imperial concubine Zheng, how dare you curse my whole family, to see that the emperor's uncle will not destroy your nine clans."

Xiahou Huaiyu looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Have you finished?" If it weren't for his short stature and his stern appearance, it would be hard to imagine that this is an eight-year-old child.

"Hmph, hurry up and get out of here!" Zheng Sihan didn't have a chance to say the last two words, and he was beaten to the ground again.

Xiahou Huaiyu looked at him coldly, but the anger in his heart did not calm down.

Zheng Sihan, who was lying on the ground grinning in pain, was extremely embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xiahou Huaiyu, his expression was full of anger, and he patted the floor heavily, "What are you looking at, why don't you come here quickly Give my uncle a hand."

Zheng Sihan was usually very dignified, and soon he was helped up, and he looked at Xiahou Huaiyu.

"Come on, young master, I have to let you see how powerful you are."

When Xiahou Huaiyu heard this, he unceremoniously raised his fist.Zheng Sihan was not discouraged either, he stretched out his claws.

The two children quickly wrestled together, rolled from the table to the ground, and then to the door of the school.

At first, there were quite a few children watching the battle, but as the two rolled to the door, and a door god stood at the door, the crowd of onlookers gradually disappeared.

"What are you two doing, stop immediately!" The master blew his beard and stared angrily, he just came a little late because of an emergency, unexpectedly, he saw such a spectacular scene.

Zheng Sihan is a fine person, after he heard his master's words, there was a trace of darkness in his clear eyes, when Xiahou Huaiyu's claws flew towards him, not only did he not hide, but he even rushed to meet them.Soon, red marks appeared on Zheng Sihan's little face.

"Oh, it hurts!" Zheng Sihan lamented loudly, and under Xiahou Huaiyu's shocked face, he turned to Master for help, "Master, Master, come and save the students!"

The voice of calling for help was completely different from the fierce look of the fight just now.

The master was so angry that he took the ruler and slammed the table heavily, and then rushed between the two of them, pulling them away one by one with each hand.

Master Chen looked at the two of them with hatred, his delicate eyebrows were about to knot, "What's going on, tell me?"

Xiahou Huaiyu hadn't recovered from what happened just now, he clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

"Master," Zheng Sihan called weakly, but stopped talking.

"Tell me, I'll make the decision for you." Master Chen glanced coldly at Zheng Sihan, and saw that after the scratch on his face, two caterpillar-like eyebrows were directly knotted.

This is the treasure of the Zheng family, but now he was scratched in his school.Although the other is the son of the chief assistant's family, fortunately there is no wound on his face.

"Master, you have to make decisions for the students! Xiahou Huaiyu went crazy today, so he came here and punched the students. Look, my right eye is still swollen." Zheng Sihan cried and yelled. Wipe the snot and tears on Mr. Chen's sleeve.

There was a trace of boredom in Mrs. Chen's expression, and he pulled out his clothes calmly.

"That's not true. The fact is that you were the first..." Xiahou Huaiyu saw that right and wrong were turned upside down, and he couldn't help explaining anymore.His small body trembled uncontrollably due to his extreme agitation.

"Shut up!" Master Chen suddenly interrupted harshly.He looked at Xiahou Huaiyu coldly, "The fight is over, and I'm still quibbling. I saw you fighting the most fiercely just now! I saw you scratching him."

(End of this chapter)