Hua Rong was a little horrified by the look in his eyes on the fifth day, so he asked in shock: "What do you mean? Do you want to bully the weak?"

His voice was sharp and sharp, which not only attracted the attention of other people in the class, but also exposed a sliver of the teacher's clothes from an angle that little Fugua couldn't see.

Little Fugua sighed, spread out his chubby hands, and showed a helpless expression on his pretty little face, saying: "I have never seen such a shameless person as you. No wonder everyone says that the forest is so big that all kinds of birds are there."

Yes, it’s really eye-opening.”

Hua Rong always looked pitiful, but when he heard this, he became even more angry and aggrieved: "You, how can you unscrupulously insult your classmates, just because I am poorer than you, I am Han, or I don't have a son?"

power?"

"No!"

"What's that for?"

Little Fugua said: "Because you are ugly!"

The students groaned, and half of them couldn't help but want to laugh, mainly because the rhythm of the quarrel was too hilarious.

Li Sidao: "The prince is really funny when he talks."

Xiao Fugua said steadily: "Actually, I don't want to teach others on the first day of school, but for the sake of my classmates, I have to say something. This classmate, in terms of status, you have met this prince

I have to say hello. You are a slave of our family. This prince allows you so that you can treat each other as equals. But now my prince doesn’t know you. You have provoked me several times. Why is this? This question

Because I don’t understand your background and personality, I don’t want to draw conclusions about you based on just a few words, so I can consider it later. But it is obvious that your behavior has been inappropriate by skipping your purpose. This is just a minimum.

If you can't understand the etiquette of the Imperial Academy, the rest of your knowledge will be useless. If this is the etiquette taught by the Imperial College Master, I have to say that I am really disappointed."

After he expressed his voice steadily, Hua Rong wanted to say something else. Little Fugua raised his finger: "Jing, this is a school, not your private residence. It is very rude to make a loud noise and hinder others. If you have any objections,

You can go home and tell yourself, I don’t know you yet and I don’t want to pay attention to you.”

If no one takes the lead in cheering, Xiao Fu Gua's words will be a slap in their face.

When Little Fugua didn't come, everyone thought that the royal family's children were actually playboys. Apart from being born into a good child, they were actually not as good as us.

Now I look at it, Ni Ma, just one dandy has already thrown them away a few blocks, okay?

No wonder he is the prince of the county. He has such a steady demeanor that they have only seen in their elders. He is elegant and elegant, gentle and polite, and his smile sometimes makes people know that he is only seven years old, but how do they see it?

Like an adult.

The teacher coughed and walked into the classroom. He looked at the little Fugua with complicated eyes. The brilliance of genius was the same as that of six months of pregnancy, which was always easy for people to see at a glance.

However, the teacher did not do anything unnecessary. He was reflecting on whether he should be timid in front of the Crown Prince. If there was anything rude about him, the Crown Prince would take his Ama, or even more terrifyingly, get his Royal Mafa.

Let’s talk about it there, at that time...

Forget it, forget about anything, and start class.
Chapter completed!