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Chapter 7 Sai Yuchi, Xiao Zhang Fei

Generally, families with little assets will allow children to go to the community to study, but at least they have to wait until they are seven or eight years old, and they can only learn advanced sages of sages after winter.

The children of the powerful do not need to be as late as seven or eight years old, nor do they need to choose to enter winter, because the powerful do not have to farm and do not have to worry about missing the farming time.

The primary schools affiliated to the Imperial College are generally naughty children under the age of seven. Children study happily without worries, and they are also the ones that are the ones that are the least powerful and the ones who are also the ones who are Qinggui.

Those who can be a primary school student here either have Kong or Chu or Cui or Lu...

Therefore, if it weren't for your own father's strength, he wouldn't dare to show off.

However, there are always unscientific and unreasonable figures, such as Duke Su Guo, who was appointed by Emperor Gaozu, whose family was ten years old, but came to the primary school affiliated to the Imperial College to beat his classmates who were over three years younger than him.

But it is much better than a humanoid monster who forced his 18-year-old son to be pretended to be a slut.

The world is always comparing to the bottom.

The Taimiao opposite Wubenfang is always sacred, although the powerful and powerful children who fight each other often are stolen by the soldiers of Jinwu Guard.

Before Yuchi Gong became Duke of Wu, the public security here was usually quite good.

"Brother, there is an aunt in Chongyifang who makes delicious wontons. If we beat Cheng Chubi, let's go and eat them?"

On the ox cart, Zhang Da'an clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes were filled with stars. He had seen victory, and saw the Hu cake that he could never finish after 100 yuan of 70% of 100 yuan of money...

Riding on the Black Wind Horse, Zhang De was reluctant to nail the horseshoe and stuff it with chew. He even tried to use straw mats for the saddle, relying on his own legs to clamp it.

His lips are red and white, and his teeth are so white, and his pink and jade carvings are so cool that he can rush his feet with this black horse under the ground.

"Sanlang, where is the east side of Wuhunfang?"

"Pingkangfang."

Child Zhang Daan took out a pomegranate from his arms and peeled it up.

Pingkangfang.

Old Zhang's blood was boiling, and he was about to write a poem to express his feelings. The Tang Dynasty was not in vain when he heard Zhang Da'an's mouth full of pomegranate seeds and said, "My father said that if I go to Pingkangfang, I will break my legs. Brother, we can't go to Pingkangfang. I have never seen anything there. Last time after school, my husband's friend asked him to go, but he didn't take me."

"That's it! As a role model, you should set an example. Can you go by sir, but can't we go?"

Zhang Dasu's eyes on the other end of the ox cart were also radiating. Old Zhang was so familiar with this kind of brilliance.

You are only nine years old!

After passing the Qingming Canal and passing the Dashe River, I finally saw the Taimiao. Zhang De hadn't been to the north yet. On the road, there were a bunch of big nose bridges and foreigners visiting Honglu Temple, speaking half-baked Chang'an Mandarin. The painting style made Lao Zhang feel a little sharp.

After all, the Taimiao didn't go in, and the powerful men from Kong Wu were staring at the door.

At the north gate of Wubenfang, a large naughty child with a length of at least 1.7 meters was waving Fang Qiu with a horse whip in his hand: "Listen, from now on, Cheng Chubi, I, will have the final say in Wubenfang!"

Not to mention the children of the primary schools affiliated to the Imperial College, the children of the low-level bureaucratic and nobles of the Simen Primary School who were shot while lying, also complained.

Why is this a big deal? Why do you have to involve us in the bet of your powerful and powerful children?

However, some unconventional little bureaucrats expressed their support for the wise leadership of the hero Cheng Chubi, and also brought a group of rich sons from Xicheng store to pay the mountain to pay tribute to the mountain, saying that we will pay double the monthly protection fee!

"I'll go..."

Zhang De looked dark and looked at the string of foals in the north gate. It was obvious that he had played "The Need for Pegasus". It seemed that their Zhang brothers came a little late.

But what does it mean? The highlight of the big guy must be late!

So, the child Zhang Daan on the ox cart spit out the pomegranate seeds in his mouth, stood on the ox cart and shouted: "Cheng Chubi, I can't compare yet."

Cheng Chubi glanced at the kid on the ox cart and said disdainfully: "Zhang Sanlang, you can't even ride a dog, what can you compare? While playing, at most I won't charge you money in the future."

Wow, so polite?

The child Zhang Da'an thought about it: The reason why I want to win Cheng Chubi is because I don't want to pay for it. Because I have no money, I can't buy Hu cakes and wontons to eat. Now Cheng Chubi doesn't charge me money, so I don't lose much.

So his second brother slapped the cow's back suddenly, jumped up and shouted, "Ha! Cheng Xiaosan! It's blind to your dog's eyes, see who the person next to you is!"

Damn it!

Old Zhang's body shook and almost trembled and fell from the Black Wind Ruby. Should you, Zhang Lao Er, be so arrogant? You won't listen to Chu Liuxiang too much, just think you are Hu Tiehua or Sikong Zhaixing?

"Rareless! Zhang Erlang, don't think it's great if you sneak into the Imperial College. Who is this person next to you? Let's listen! Humph, look at your dark horse, you look good, it's a good horse! This brother, I don't have anything else to do, I am just rich!"

This is very familiar, as if someone often says it? Oh, it's his father Zhang Gongyi.

Our Jiangshui Zhangjia Nanzong, nothing else is that we have money...

"Seeing Sakuro, Zhang De in Xiajiangyin, is Erlang Sanlang's clan brother. He came today, but he was just going to the appointment for Sakuro, but he didn't know what to compare?"

Do you want to run away after pretending to be a pussy?

So Zhang De couldn't run away, so he had to show off his font size and beat Cheng Laosan in front of him.

It costs more than twenty cents a month!

I wanted to say that Cheng Chubi is so happy, so let’s talk about winning over feelings first, which is absolutely true.

I never thought that the entire Naughty Children's Legion was in a commotion!

"What?! He is Zhang De of Jiangyin?"

"He is Brother Zhang De!"

"He is Zhang De of 'Sai Yuchi'?"

"What is 'Xiao Zhangfei' talking about?"

Wait! Wait and wait! Wait and wait!

This style is very wrong!

Cheng Chubi's figure stands out in the crowd, and his eyes are very complicated, full of admiration, honor and joy...

Then he pushed away the crowd, arrived in front of Heifengliu, folded his fists and shouted, "Chubi doesn't know that my brother is coming, offends my brother, I hope my brother will forgive me!"

Damn it!

What the hell is this!

Zhang Dasu, who was standing on the bull's back, was very proud: "That's right! This is the great hero who destroyed Yuchi's arrogant old man, and the successor of Jiangyin Xiangshuai 'Xiao Zhang Fei'! He is my elder brother! He is like brothers! Isn't he comparing? Whoever doesn't agree, just come and challenge it!"

I want to die...

Lao Zhang was completely confused. What do you mean? I have never left my own small yard when I came to Chang'an. I finally came out and wanted to get some meal tickets. How could you tell me that I am the boss of the primary school affiliated to the Imperial College?

"Brother, this is the money for this month."

Cheng Chubi took out two hanging Kaiyuan Tongbao with a look of longing and placed it carefully on the ox cart.

The child Zhang Daan, who was still thinking about whether he was not good at comparing, was grinning to the back of his head. His two little hands tightly held the two jin of money and muttered: "How many Hu cakes do you need, how many wontons do you need..."

"Brother, this is my money."

"This is mine."

"Brother, from now on, we will listen to you."

"Brother, younger brother Li Fengjing, and from now on, my brother will be sent to you, and you will follow me."
Chapter completed!
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