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Chapter 27 Sir, I'm Still Young!

Chapter 27 Sir, I'm Still Young!

Xiao Nuannuan muttered, feeling very wronged, "Sir, I'm still young!"

Mr. Duan, "Then Miss Qingjie is also young, no older than you, but you can see her handwriting, although it is not good, but she is well-behaved and serious, and she can see her hard work and hard work. You are counting down The first is to muddle through, and be confident!"

Xiao Nuannuan thought for a while, "Then when the new students come tomorrow, I won't be the last!" When she heard breakfast, the old lady said that there was a girl who would also study at Yan's family these two days.

She didn't understand the other polite words, but she knew a classmate was coming anyway.

Mr. Duan tapped the ruler, "Don't think about it, it's a girl from the He family who came here. She is already seven years old. I heard that she has been enlightened for two years. I'm sure her handwriting is better than yours!"

Yan Qingchen came in with one hand in his trouser pocket, and from a distance, he saw the girl half lying on the table with a bitter face.

The white and tender face was almost wrinkled into a small bun, if it could get a little bit of heat, it might really be a bun that just came out of the cage in Zaoji.

Mr. Duan was wearing a blue-gray long gown, waving a ruler in his hand, as if scolding her.

But the next moment, Mr. Duan happened to catch a glimpse of his figure, his face was full of panic, he looked at him bluntly, his gentle and thin face was walking on thin ice.

Her mind was full of what Xiao Nuannuan said, bloody, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Second, Second Young Master!"

Glancing at Xiao Nuannuan behind him, "The second young master is here to pick up the little madam?"

When Xiao Nuannuan heard Mr. Duan's words, she suddenly raised her head and followed her gaze. There were expectations and surprises in her eyes, shining like crystals.

Is the big villain here to pick him up for dinner?
Qingjie's mother spoke, and Mr. Duan let her go first.

Yan Qingchen felt a little uncomfortable, walked in casually, and coughed unnaturally.

"Cough, I'm not in good health, just walk around!" After speaking, he carefully examined the crooked handwriting she wrote.

With a soft voice, Xiao Nuan Nuan's starry eyes were dispelled.

The brush stroked fiercely on the paper, "Huh!"

The nostrils are heavy, the brows are knotted, and the milk is milky, which is cute.

Yan Qingchen deliberately turned around and left, and Mr. Duan hurriedly saw him off.

He walked extremely slowly, as if he was waiting for someone to plead and admit his mistake.

Xiao Nuannuan pinched the brush and stared eagerly, biting her lip with a stubborn temper but didn't groan.

Huh, big bad guy, she doesn't want to admit her mistakes to the big bad guy who spanked her.

Counting the steps to the door, there was no sound.Yan Qingchen was annoyed, and told Mr. Duan in a cold voice, "I think her handwriting looks like a crab, and she will be fined two more!"

Xiao Nuannuan gave a childish wow, "Wow, big villain!"

Then she can't eat dinner.

"Who is it?" Yan Qingchen asked knowingly, turning sideways, his cold eyes full of threat.

Deliberately said, "I think there are two less"

Xiao Nuannuan was aggrieved with tears in her eyes, anxious, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the future, she will secretly scold in her heart!
"You want to scold me secretly in your heart?" Yan Qingchen saw the clue from her white and tender bun face, as if she knew what she was thinking.

Xiao Nuannuan covered her mouth and shook her head, "I didn't!"

Da Da Da rushed to Yan Qingchen, hanging directly on his thigh, "I dare not, woo woo don't make me write as a punishment. Xiao Nuan Nuan is so pitiful, my hand hurts from writing"

Hook your right hand into a chicken paw, pitiful, try to show it to
(End of this chapter)

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