God of Learning is in Hand, I Have the World

After Feng Ming left, the entire upper study room was still immersed in the terrifying atmosphere he left behind.

Feng Yu stood beside Feng Yi, her face was suddenly blue and white, very ugly. The two positions he had arranged to humiliate others had now become his own humiliation.

He stood still for a long time, his body seemed to have turned into stone.

Yu Yuxian knew that he couldn't be emotional, but he still couldn't restrain his inner impulse. He got down from the hall, walked slowly to the dim corner, took out the other intact chair, and placed it in an empty seat in the first row.

"You sit here." She patted Feng Yu's shoulder lightly.

The emperor just let Feng Yi sit in Feng Yu's original seat, and did not say that Feng Yu would not be allowed to sit in the vacant seats next to him. She couldn't help but watch him suffer humiliation.

Feng Yu's eyes were slightly red, as if she was very moved, and her voice became hoarse: "Mr. Xie."

After he sat down, his three companions sat around him, and there was still a look of fear on their faces.

"Continue to study." Yu Yuxian tossed his sleeves, so the sound of reading sounded one after another in the classroom, slowly dispelling the high-pressure atmosphere left by Feng Ming.

Feng Yu's embarrassment was finally relieved.

Zhuang Li smiled playfully in his heart: "This woman treats Feng Yu very kindly and righteously."

"Master **** her!" 7480 urged.

Zhuang Li responded lightly, and then set out all kinds of stationery.

"Give me the ink," he ordered as a matter of course.

"Eh." Feng Yi hurriedly poured a little water into the inkstone and polished the ink obediently. He didn't think of himself as a superior prince of the palace at all.

"Okay." After a while, Zhuang Li waved his hand and instructed: "You should study hard. Although you don't need to be all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, you must be sensible, distinguish right from wrong, and know good and evil."

"Got it." Feng Yi picked up the book, shook his head and read it.

Zhuang Li spread out a piece of rice paper, and used sheep's hair to outline a portrait.

Yu Yuxian, who was sitting in the classroom, also held a book and read silently, raising his head from time to time to look around the classroom to see how the students were doing. Reading a hundred times is self-seeking, so she sets aside half an hour every day for everyone to read.

Her eyes swept across everyone, and eventually she would unconsciously settle on Feng Yu's handsome face. Feng Yu also occasionally raised her head, looked at her, and smiled softly.

At this time, Yu Yuxian would lower his head pretending to be indifferent, but a small bubble of excitement appeared in his heart.

There was an air of secret and sweetness flowing between the two.

But not long after, Yu Yuxian's eyes were attracted by another person. Everyone was reading, but Zhuang Li lay on the paper and sketched. Feng Yi, who was sitting beside him, craned his neck to look at him, then covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

The two must be playing tricks!

Yu Yuxian immediately walked towards the two of them, and when he got closer, he bent down and looked at it, and it was like a thunderclap. Zhuang Li even drew a small portrait of her wearing a bun with a cloud, wearing a golden step and sticking to the red flower tin, and it was vivid and lifelike.

This dress is both Yu Yuxian's dream and Yu Yuxian's nightmare. She couldn't suppress the panic that surged at that moment, and screamed, "Zhuang Li, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Li raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Sir, not only do you look like a woman, but you also sound like a woman. When you shout, your voice is thinner than that of an eunuch."

This was another thunderbolt that struck Yu Yuxian's head. She quickly swallowed her full stomach of scolding, lest she lose control of her emotions and be unable to disguise a male voice.

Before she could react, Zhuang Li had already held up the small portrait for everyone to see, and asked with a smile, "Do you think Mr. looks like a woman?"

Zhuang Li's painting skills are very good. With a few simple strokes, Yu Yuxian, who is a woman, is completely restored on paper. She secretly wears women's clothes at home like this.

Everyone burst into laughter, looking at Yu Yuxian with frivolous and joking eyes.

At this moment, Yu Yuxian seemed to be stripped naked and exposed to the public's eyes, and the shame and anger in his heart was difficult to describe in words. She rushed towards Zhuang Li like an angry lion, snatched the small statue and tore it into pieces, her face flushed red, and her facial features became more hideous.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Are you really a woman?" Zhuang Li spread his hands and said again.

Yu Yuxian, who was in a rage, could not wait to tear this person to shreds.

Feng Yu said coldly: "Enough, don't talk about it. Is there any reason for you to insult the teacher?"

Zhuang Li glanced at him with a smile, then looked at Yu Yuxian meaningfully, and then sat down casually.

If it were the usual situation, and being provoked like this, Feng Yu would have thought of a way to kill the other party. But now, he has nothing to do with Zhuang Li, because he knows that the emperor is looking for such a person to beat him. The more arrogant Zhuang Li is, the more satisfied the emperor will be.

The emperor called these two people to the study to tell you adopted sons - I can bring anyone to the top, and I can bring anyone to the bottom, you guys are nothing.

Without absolute power and status, she must endure wanton manipulation and humiliation. This is Feng Yu's current situation when facing Feng Ming. He suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and shook his head at the same time, letting Yu Yuxian rest in peace.

What else can Yu Yuxian do other than rest and calm down? She bent down, silently gathered the pieces into a pile, and took them outside, instructing the maid to burn them.

Turning back to the study room, when she met Zhuang Li's half-smile but not smiling eyes, she couldn't help but tremble. She always felt that the other party found something.

This thought penetrated deep into Yu Yuxian's heart like a poisonous thorn. After sitting down, she felt a chill down her spine, and when she reached out to touch it, she realized that her clothes had long been wet with cold sweat.

Even in the face of the emperor, she had never felt such fear.

In the next time, Yu Yuxian didn't know how he got through it. She always felt that the students sitting at the bottom were secretly looking at, discussing, and even doubting herself. As soon as the bell rang for the end of the get out of class, she ran out of the study as if she had fled.

The next two classes were taught by two gray-haired Confucians. They knew Feng Yi and Zhuang Li's level of knowledge very well, so they never asked questions in class, nor did they assign too advanced homework.

"In this case, the days in the study will be quite fun." Feng Yi said briskly after class.

"Not necessarily." Zhuang Li smiled mysteriously.

Feng Yi was about to ask questions, and the fourth class started. Yu Yuxian, who had sorted out his emotions and changed his clothes, walked in and started to teach "The Analects of Confucius". After finishing the main points, she pointed at Feng Yi and said, "You come to answer my question, what is the meaning of heaven?"

Feng Yi pointed to the tip of his nose, his face full of doubts. Did this person deliberately make things difficult? Who in the capital doesn't know that he, Prince Ping, hasn't read the book for a day?

Zhuang Li, who was flipping through a local chronicle, raised his head and looked towards the hall, his dark eyes shone with light.

"This woman really can't hold her back, she's so easily provoked." He sneered in his heart.

7480 asked curiously: "Master, why are you angering her?"

"Of course I angered her to summon my guardian beast." Zhuang Li lowered his head, hiding his smiling eyes.

"What guardian beast?" 7480 was stunned.

At this moment, Yu Yuxian raised the ruler and said coldly: "If you can't answer such a simple question, you should be punished! Zhuang Li, stretch out your hand!"

This is to beat the heart.

Feng Yi was even more puzzled. He took the initiative to stretch out his palm and complained, "It's my fault that I can't answer. What are you punishing my cousin for? Come on, come on, hit me quickly."

However, Yu Yuxian ignored him at all, just stared at Zhuang Li, and ordered again: "Stretch out your hand and hit ten times! If the master answers wrongly, the companion will be punished. This is the rule!"

"You blame others for your own mistakes. What kind of rule is this? Is this what you learned in the study?" Feng Yi flushed with anger.

However, everyone covered their mouths and snickered, waiting to watch the play, and never said a fair word. This is really what they learned in the study room. As the most honorable people in Dayan, how could they be wrong?

Zhuang Li slowly raised his head and asked earnestly, "Are you sure you want to hit me?"

"If you make a mistake, you will be beaten, this is only right!" Yu Yuxian looked serious, as if he was doing business.

Zhuang Li spread out his palms, half-smiling, "Don't regret hitting you."

These words were like drops of water falling into a hot oil pan, causing Yu Yuxian's already extremely restless heart to explode. The pain of being humiliated and the fear of being exposed came back to my mind, and finally simmered into the flames of vengeance.

She had figured it out long before class, that she must find a reason to smash Zhuang Li's hand and see how he would paint in the future!

"You're threatening me? Do you understand respecting the teacher, respecting the Tao, the three principles and the five constants?" Yu Yuxian raised the ruler high, and then dropped it heavily. With just one blow, Zhuang Li's palm was red and swollen, but there were nine more blows.

7480 yelled angrily: "Fuck me! She really beats! Is she sick?"

"She's not sick, it's her character. In her last life, Xiaohui only found out a little bit of skin, and before she got close to the truth, Yu Yuxian couldn't wait to poison Xiaohui. But in fact, she has 10,000 ways to cover up the truth. Seeing that Xiaohui hasn't died for a long time, she even untied her belt to do it herself, which shows how ruthless, impulsive and irritable her character is. If it wasn't for the Lord God to open her up, people like her wouldn't be able to survive in a house fight drama. two episodes."

In just a few words, Zhuang Li was hit by the ruler three times, his palms were red and swollen, and the skin was oozing blood.

He looked straight at Yu Yuxian, his face contained pain, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yi was so angry that he reached out to grab Yu Yuxian's ring ruler, but Feng Yu pressed her shoulders and cut her hands backwards.

Just then, the door to the upper study was pushed open, making a dull creaking sound.

Zhuang Li chuckled in his heart: "My guardian beast is here."

7480 looked back, suddenly embarrassed. It turned out that the guardian beast was talking about this raking ear.

After Feng Ming returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he took out the note and studied it over and over again, but he still couldn't see what it was. He was reluctant to show the note to others, so he kept this trouble in his heart and couldn't find peace.

Unable to bear, he returned to the study room again, but what he encountered was such a scene.

"Should I give you a few blows with my palm heart?" He strode forward and held the ruler held high by Yu Yuxian.