"So, it's my old man who blamed you wrong..." After hearing Emperor Ye's narration, Nangong Wudi was silent for a long time and took a deep breath and sighed.

"I blame you for this, I didn't inform you in advance. Besides, you will naturally have your own original intention to teach you a lesson, which is nothing." Emperor Ye squeezed out a smile and said to Nangong Wudi.

"Well! The little brat has come so many times. I love listening to this sentence. No matter what, if you train me, I will be a coach for you in the future. I am an elder and you are a junior. If I scold you, it's not a bad thing!"

"Sweat... This old guy is relying on his seniority..." Emperor Ye was sweating wildly when he heard Nangong Wudi's words. He was just polite, and the old guy climbed up the bamboo pole.

"Yes, the old man taught me a lesson." Although I felt sorry for Nangong Wudi, I relied on my seniority, but Emperor Ye did not dare to say this and seriously admitted his mistakes. Special Teacher 1022

"Grandpa, you look like the teachers in our school..." Nangong Wudi just finished his training, and Nangong Che, who had not spoken much, finally found the opportunity to interrupt and raised his neck and said to his grandfather.

"Like your teacher, how can it look like you?" Nangong Wudi asked after hearing what his grandson said.

"After being as shameless as our teacher, he clearly said it wrong, but he still had to scold us. Our teacher was like this. Last time my deskmate pointed out a word he pronounced wrong, and he also spoke in this way!"

"Well, Xiao Xiao can point this out, which shows that he is very hard-working in normal times. It's good that the teacher deliberately wrote this word wrong, but only Xiao Xiao pointed it out in the class. Except for Xiao Xiao, the others copied this word two hundred times." Nangong Che stood up and imitated it in his teacher's tone.

"Grandpa, you are the same as our teacher..." Nangong Che had no meaning of respecting the elderly, and directly mocked Nangong Wudi.

"Puchi...Dad, don't take Che'er seriously what he said, he didn't mean that..." It was even more funny to hear his son say this, his grandfather Nangong Huangtian was even more shocked.

It was tragic that his father was wise all his life, but in the end his grandson compared him with the teacher who was typos and refused to admit his words.

Next to him, although Emperor Ye and Nangong Qingyin did not laugh out loud, they were both holding on their faces, and it seemed that they were holding onto their bodies very hard.

"My mother-in-law is really invincible. Even his own grandfather dares to ridicule him like this. You are awesome." Looking at Nangong Che, who was flashing with big eyes and a ok with nothing, Ye Huang could only say that the ignorant is fearless.

Everyone was laughing, and the most embarrassing among them was the person involved, Nangong Wudi.

After his grandson sarcastically mocked this, Nangong Wudi had been experiencing this for the first time in decades, and his old face turned purple and blue.

My reputation for being famous all my life, but when I get old, I just want to preserve the dignity of the old man, but I was exposed by my grandson.

"Okay, good grandson, grandpa has decided. The pocket money I promised you just now is gone!"

"Ah, why, grandpa, you promised me. If I get 60, you will give me pocket money. I promised to invite Xiao Xiao and the others to visit." Nangong Che did not expect that Wuwang's disaster would come to him at this time, and his face immediately cried.

Did you say the wrong thing? No, I just compared my grandfather’s actions with the teacher’s words before, and there was nothing wrong with that.

Seeing his grandfather's beard so angry that he raised his beard, Nangong Che still didn't understand what was wrong.

"Is there anyone who says that about your grandfather? In your heart, your grandfather is the same as the teacher who doesn't admit his typo." The old man glared at his grandson, and shouted with wide eyes.

"No...no, grandpa is much better than the teacher." Seeing his grandpa's angry look, Nangong Che shrank his head tactfully and whispered.

How can my teacher compare with my grandfather? The teacher is punished to copy homework every day, and the grandfather gives me pocket money every day. Can that be compared? Special Teacher 1022

"I, why didn't I feel it? Look, the teacher is much better than me. At least you dare not say this to the teacher in front of you!"

"No... I said it in front of him, and I also wrote it." Nangong Che whispered to his grandfather.

"Written!"

"Well, the teacher's son snatched Xiao Xiao's pencil last time, I told the teacher and wrote it down!"

"How did you write? Tell me about it and I'll consider giving you some pocket money." At this moment, Nangong Wudi was no longer scolding his invincible grandson, but listening to what interesting things happened to this kid in school with interest.

Next to him, Nangong Huangtian, Ye Huang and others only watched the show and watched the old and the young.

"It's nothing, I just told the truth, but the teacher looked very angry." Nangong Che said slowly, scratching the shiny hair that the housekeeper had combed in the morning.

"Tell me, is it causing trouble again? Grandpa won't blame you this time!"

"Really." Nangong Che said in surprise with his eyes.

"You kid won't just wait for me to say this." Nangong Wudi said, glaring at his grandson.

"Hehe, how can it be..." Hehe smiled and the boy showed his fox's tail.

Next to him, Emperor Ye looked at Nangong Che and said to himself: "This kid is not a child. He is simply a little fox. He is only ten years old, so he knows he is bargaining with his grandfather!"

"Hmph! Tell me, what did you write!"

"It's nothing, it's just... the teacher's son snatched Xiao Xiao's pencil. I drew a big turtle on the blackboard and wrote a sentence below!"

"What's the matter!"

"The lower beam is not straight and the upper beam is crooked..." Nangong Che said whispering.

"What, the lower beam is not straight and the upper beam is crooked, you're sure." Nangong Wudi's eyes widened when he heard his grandson's words.

"Yes... Grandpa, did I write it wrong? The teacher read it and asked me to stand outside..." Nangong She asked in a low voice when she looked at her grandpa secretly.

"You kid...you...what do you ask me to say you are good? grandson, I'm convinced..." With his thumb up, Nangong Wudi was defeated by his grandson at this moment.

It was obvious that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, but he actually wrote it as the lower beam was not straight and the upper beam was crooked. It was so fucking invincible.

Next to him, Nangong Huangtian heard his son's words just now and his forehead was sweating. His mind was really not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!