Future library

In the early morning, he went to the private school to study as usual. Under the infinite influence of the old professor, Cheng Jinzhou's calligraphy improved quite a lot. When copying books, he could use it without any awkwardness.

After finally listening to the old professor's class, Cheng Jinzhou's mind was filled with warnings and he got up ready to skip class. Except for Old Master Cheng, no professor would really control whether Cheng Jinzhou was taking classes.

Following two or three boys, Cheng Jinzhou grandly picked up the Three-Character Sutra and left. Before leaving the classroom, the angry young lady from before stood up and said loudly: "Cheng Jinzhou, as a nobleman, your behavior is too much. Sorry, class is not only a process of learning knowledge, but also a process of learning respect. You can't..."

"Who are you?" Cheng Jinzhou also used the method he used in elementary school to deal with this angry lady.

Xiao Ang Tai had never been to school in the 21st century. Instantly, his blood surged with anger. He stretched out his fingers and said in a commanding tone: "You must stay..."

Although he is still young, he is actually a nobleman from a well-known family, a direct blood relative of the Daxia Dynasty, and the grandson of the Nanling County Prince of Daxia, Zhao Yeyu is also. Although the title of County King sounds a bit low, it is the title of the royal family after all, and others cannot get it no matter how high their merits are.

If it was really a county prince who came here, Cheng Jinzhou would naturally have to obey the order. The son of a county prince's son didn't have so many rules. He shrugged lazily, feeling that there was no need to be so familiar with a little angry man, and wrote the book He left it on the table and said, "Then I'll go out and take a pee. When the professor comes, tell him."

Cheng Jinzhou was walking as he spoke. He went out in a blink of an eye, but bumped into someone else.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Cheng Jinhao who had lost the match the day before.

Due to his frailty and illness, Cheng Jinzhou's progress in class is much lower than that of his peers, and he is still in the third grade of elementary school. As a rare hard-working genius in the Cheng family, Cheng Jinhao has long been surrounded by semi-adults.

Now, he led his classmates and subordinates to surround Cheng Jinzhou, making a proud sound from his nose, like a wild boar holding back his mouth to laugh.

In the past twenty years, Cheng Jinzhou has spent almost all his time in school. He has encountered this kind of bullying based on size and numbers more than once. He did not show any surprise, but pretended to be He said curiously: "You don't have to go to class?"

"If we go to class, how can we see my genius cousin." Cheng Jinhao looked very proud.

Cheng Jinzhou thought to himself, even Cheng, who is sick, is not on the same side as you. This cousin is not affectionate at all.

In order not to overly irritate this collateral heir, he shrugged and said, "Actually, it's useless for you to wait here. The person behind me is Zhao Yeyu, the grandson of Nanling County King of Daxia, and other classmates testify, if you If any action hurts me, I will definitely take the lawsuit to my grandma."

"You dare? What's the point of complaining?" No matter how smart Cheng Jinhao is, he is still a child. He has never bullied a child who is more favored than him, so he can only use threats for a while.

Zhao Yeyu began to become confused and didn't know why he became the tool of this scum noble.

Cheng Jinzhou smiled slightly, looked around at the few older and thicker classmates, squinted his eyes and said: "Cheng Jinhao is the direct grandson of Longzi Zhi. If he is caught, he will be beaten with a bamboo board on his hands and grounded for two or three months. I have never met you, so you must all be concubines. Don't cause trouble for your parents. Let me tell you first, I am the legitimate son of the third family member of the Cheng Jiaqing family. If you dare to touch me, you have overstepped your bounds. When the time comes, the whole family will suffer. "

The children were not frightened, and the boys who followed Cheng Jinhao were immediately frightened, and the circle around them unconsciously loosened. Cheng Jinzhou lowered his head, smiled, and walked out. Cheng Jinhao's lips twitched, but he didn't make a sound.

Ang Tai also watched Cheng Jinzhou slowly leave.

Cheng Jinzhou once again won one round in the kindergarten world.

A favored status and a good father were basically the main components of the aristocratic life of the Great Xia Dynasty. The nobles occupy the upper echelons of the entire country. The civilian elites can work hard to show their value in the middle levels, but trying to control the destiny of the entire country requires continuous efforts of several generations.

In this era, people do not pay attention to human rights and fairness. Adults will not give children a false happy time - even if this falsehood is so precious.

Therefore, in the Cheng family's private school, the students who come and go have already given themselves a clear position based on the status of their parents and relatives. Most of the time, this position is established with the help of their parents.

As at least the successor to Shaonan's senior leadership, Cheng Jinzhou didn't need to pay attention to many people except the Cheng family, who were also legitimate sons. On the contrary, from the moment he left the classroom, many people paid attention to him.

Cheng Jinzhou, who was anxious to go to another hospital, could no longer care about such attention.

The doorman waited at the entrance of the other courtyard until Cheng Jinzhou's carriage was out of sight, then he slowly returned to the room and picked up the teapot again.

The two handymen were the newcomers he had chosen. They looked at the small two-wheeled carriage passing by with their eyes wide open, and asked strangely: "You should be careful with this one too?"

"Of course you have to be careful." Men Zheng still remembered how he got his position and would never let it be lost for the same reason. He didn't want to explain, so he glared at several junior disciples and said, "No matter what Whoever comes, please be careful with me, especially this one, if something happens to you, please be careful and I will kill you."

The guy who asked the question was so frightened that his head shrank into his chest.

Cheng Jinzhou, who was sitting in the carriage, focused entirely on the green mist suspended in the air, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ke, would you like to pick a book?"

In the process of constant chatter, customer service 010 never said anything about himself. Cheng Jinzhou simply called him "Mr. Guest".

"151 thousand words, are you sure?"

"You finally picked someone with a strong foundation." Cheng Jinzhou said with a smile, but there was no hint of sarcasm.

Customer Service 010 said disapprovingly: "The improvement of your Star Alliance level proves the growth of your economic strength. Our system will take into account the various needs of members."

“But language requirements are not included.”

"Are you sure?" Comrade Customer Service decided not to quarrel with Cheng Jinzhou any longer.

"151 thousand words, but it costs 302 stars...and I'm not sure it's in Chinese." Cheng Jinzhou hesitated a little. This is the price of 30 tons of grain, which costs 40 taels in silver, which is equivalent to the purchasing power of 1,200 US dollars. In the 21st century, you can buy a 4-hand car.

After a while, customer service 010 urged: "If it is negative, the system will re-screen."

"No need." Cheng Jinzhou suddenly laughed and said, "You finally brought out something that looks like a book. I have to give you some respect, but we don't have that much food now."

As he spoke, he looked around and said, "Do you think there is anything that can pay off the debt?"

“Wood or metal?”

Cheng Jinzhou looked at the intricately carved high-back seats and the decorative bronzes on the wall cabinets, shook his head helplessly and said, "I'd better go find food."

Facing a guy who only sells low-end products, the Cheng family's high-end products may not even be sold at cabbage prices. The high-backed chairs and the cutouts are probably on sale.