I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

   Chapter 752 She thought she would be beaten by her father again

  Qu Qianqian and they said they came to copy Xiaoluli's homework.

  But when Lan Xi and Mu Qi teach Xiao Lu Li to do homework, they can also hear them from the side.

  In other words, Lan Xi and the others are still teaching them four.

  However, Lan Xi, Mu Qi, Mo Wu'an, and Xie Mobei have no intention of thinking about teaching a few.

They saw that Xiao Lu Li took one exercise book after another from her small schoolbag, and a large round table was almost covered with her homework and textbooks. When she turned around, she was still serious about it. Really, take homework one by one!

  Lanxi and others: "..."

  How many homework does this product have! ! !

  No!

  Is this schoolbag a black hole!

  How can you hold so many homework!

   "Okay!"

  Seeing that Xiao Lu Li was still touching her little schoolbag, Lan Xi quickly pulled up Xiao Luli's schoolbag with his eyesight, as if doing so, they didn't need to teach the remaining homework in the schoolbag.

   Immediately afterwards, Lan Xi turned her head and found a workbook on the table. Coincidentally, she took the workbook for the ideological and moral training course that little Luli would learn in the next semester:

   "Let’s start with this first."

  Xiao Luli was wearing a pink skirt, sitting quietly on the sofa, her small face was exquisite like a doll in a high-end showcase, her round and black eyes were clear and clean, beautiful and well-behaved.

  Hearing Lan Xi's words, she nodded softly, her small face earnestly: "Hmm."

  Lan Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her so good.

   I thought, if we follow this pattern, it shouldn’t be too difficult.

  Lanxi opened the workbook and was about to start speaking.

  Who knows, in the next second, I saw the little Lolita who had a soft and cute face just now. She turned her head like a thief, and approached Lu Junhan next to her. The little milky voice asked in a low voice:

   "Dad! What kind of homework is this? Why don't people understand it?"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Lanxi: "..."

  Xie Mobei: "..."

  Mu Qi: "..."

  Mo Wuan: "..."

  Qu Sinian and others: "..."

  I don’t know what the homework is, you are so fast! ! !

  Not only Xiao Lu Li, but also Qu Qianqian and the others are at a loss.

  Obviously, I don’t know what this assignment is.

  But when I searched it in my schoolbag, I found that they all have this homework!

  Qu Qianqian and their eyes rounded: "!!!"

  Lu Junhan glanced at the troubled little girl, and raised his brows slightly: "You ask me about your homework?"

  Little Lolita thought for a while, and said, "Dad, don't you understand it?"

  Yes, my dad is so stupid, he hasn’t even attended kindergarten, so I definitely don’t understand.

  "……"

  Lu Junhan glanced at the exercise book blankly, and said with a cold face, "Ideological and moral cultivation."

  Little Lu Li grabbed her brows, and said with difficulty, every word: "...the itch of the four elephant farts?"

"Hey?"

   As she read it, little Lori’s black eyes lit up suddenly:

   "Hey! Dad, I know! This is about four elephant brothers farting, right!"

  After finishing speaking, the little girl had bright eyes, and her face was full of expectation, "Dad, quickly praise her being smart!"

  【Four elephant brothers. 】

  【Fart. 】

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Qu Sinian and others: "..."

  Lanxi and others: "..."

  Please, who will accept this tiger girl!

  Lu Junhan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened it again, his face was cold, and his voice was cold and said: "No."

  The little girl was stunned, "Hey? Why is it wrong?"

   Holding her father’s clothes with her little hands, the little milk said anxiously: “It’s not that you said by yourself...Is this homework for the itch of the four elephants? How could it be wrong?”

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Fuck, your pronunciation is not standard, and you have become Lao Tzu’s fault?

  Lu Junhan leaned back on the sofa, and began to teach without expression: "I'm talking about ideological and moral cultivation."

   "I know," Little Lori stretched out her finger, her face serious and serious: "Sixiang fart repairs itching."

  "……"

  Lu Junhan's thin lips tightened, his face was cold, and his teeth were gritted: "It's the cultivation of morality!"

  Little Luli, "Four Elephants——"

  Lu Jun’s cold and hard face had a light expression: "Thinking."

   "Oh," the little girl seemed to think something was wrong, so she quickly corrected it: "Dead—"

  The expression on Lu Junhan’s face became lighter: "Thinking."

  Little Luli, "eat."

  Lu Junhan has no expression on his face, indifferent and terrible, coldly spit out: "Thinking!"

  Little Lu Li pouted, "hiss~"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Little Luli, "Hiss~"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Little Luli, "sizzle~"

  Xiao Luli's eyes were round, and she suddenly looked happy, and turned her head to look at him excitedly: "Dad, look, people will learn from snakes and scream! Hiss--"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Qu Sinian, Lan Xi and others: "..."

  Lu Jun couldn’t bear it, got up from the sofa, carried the little girl with his big hands, and walked directly outside the door.

  After a while, the little girl’s earth-shattering cry was heard outside the door very, very naturally.

other people:"……"

  Three minutes later, the little girl came back with her father.

  Her eyes were flushed with crystal tears, and her small body was still belching and crying. Her white and beautiful face was full of tears, and she looked very pitiful.

  Lu Junhan was sitting on the sofa, looking at her crying flushed face, frowning, cold face, and repeatedly teaching her: "Think."

   Xiao Lu Li Lin built it up, grieving Baba: "Four..."

  Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly.

  Xiao Luli sniffed, her expression even more aggrieved.

  She felt that she was really pitiful. The teacher taught them to read words in class. Every word was said at least five times. Dad said it five times just now. How could she remember?

  Seeing that her father was still looking at her, Xiao Luli thought hard for a while, Xiao Nai voice choked and said, "...thinking."

  Lu Junhan: "That's right."

"Eh?"

  The little girl was stunned.

  She thought she would be beaten by her father again, but unexpectedly, she was right.

  Her eyes brightened up suddenly, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes.

  Lu Junhan lowered his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed her little furry head, his thin lips hooked slightly, "Good job."

  Xiao Luli's eyes suddenly brightened.

  In the next second, I saw Lu Junhan slowly and slowly: "There are five more words. From now on, continue reading with me."

  Little Luli, "…………"

  Xiao Luli: "!!!"

  Lu Junhan, "I think."

  Xiao Luli's little milk sound test: "...fragrant?"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

five minutes later.

  Xiao Lu Li hugged her head, her whole body was miserable, she stopped crying, stopped crying, stopped crying again, stopped crying again.

  In the end, finally, finally, I wrote down the 6 words of "ideological and moral cultivation".

  Even more, she can still write! !

  I am afraid I will never forget it in this life.

  ……

  Xiao Lu Li memorized the 6 words forcibly, and then leaned forward, Xiao Naiyin asked her father in a small voice: "Dad, what does this ‘thought and moral cultivation’ mean?"

  (End of this chapter)