Chapter 298: Yan Chumiao: Princess of the Yan Dynasty (8)

Because I was very stumbling when I was reciting the book, I made countless mistakes.

Seeing Master Xuan's increasingly ugly expression, she became so anxious that her face turned a little red.

As the saying goes, the faster you rush, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

As a result, she made countless mistakes again.

After she finally memorized the entire article with great difficulty.

I saw Master Xuan with a serious face.

"Hands out."

Probably due to the influence of her environment, she was just as afraid of the Master as those people.

He immediately stretched out his hand obediently.

What was waiting for was five bangs in succession.

The sudden pain made her already round eyes widen even more.

By the time she came to her senses, the five blows were already over.

Her eyes turned red at an incredible speed, and then the tears inside her eyes flowed out in a steady stream.

The pain was really tight. You know, she had never experienced this kind of pain in her life.

The tears really couldn't be stopped, and they came whenever there was pain. Even if it was a small bruise that she could bear, she would cry profusely and it would take a while to stop.

Xuanfu has long been used to her tears.

After all, she had seen many such things in her teaching career.

After all, they are just a few children. Don’t children love to cry when they are hurt or wronged?

But rules are rules. From the moment they enter the school, their identities are students.

They cannot lack any rules that students should abide by.

I won't condone it just because I'm young.

"Stand and listen to half a stick of incense, then sit down." Master Xuan said.

"Okay, okay." There was an obvious cry in Xiao Chumiao's voice, and her voice was sobbing.

Master Xuan continued his lecture.

There were still tears in Xiao Chumiao's eyes.

She carefully touched the beaten palm of her left hand with her right hand.

This touch directly irritated the wound, and the tears became even more intense.

Her whole round and white face was wrinkled.

It hurts!

The wound was burning, and when I looked down, it seemed that it was quite swollen.

The forced standing lasted for half a stick of incense, and Xiao Chumiao burst into tears for half a stick of incense. Her tears alternated between weak and fierce, but never stopped.

This caused Master Xuan's eyes to scan her face frequently, and he felt puzzled.

Did she hit him too hard and failed to control the intensity?

But if you think about it carefully, she paid attention.

After all, he is a child, and punishments are all meaningless. Every time she pays attention, any marks will usually be gone after half an hour.

It's just this guy...

Looking at the seemingly endless tears and the still red and swollen palms, she once again fell into deep self-reflection.

What made her even more complicated was that even though her eyes were red and full of tears, the slightly older child was still listening to her lecture with all his energy.

Despite this, she still had a straight face.

"It's time to burn half a stick of incense. Sit down and memorize what you just said. I will still whip you tomorrow."

"Okay... burp..." Xiao Chumiao's voice was still crying, and she couldn't help but hiccup.

This made her face turn slightly red.

After sitting down, she saw Ah Shuang and Ah Lian who looked worried.

They are still in class now, so they can't say anything worried, they can only look at people nervously.

Little Chumiao didn't dare to gossip, she could only shake her head slightly, and then continued to listen to the class seriously.

Fortunately, it was not my right hand that was hit, otherwise it would have been extremely painful when I held the pen.

Little Chumiao carefully protected her left hand and listened to the class very seriously.

During this process, there were still bumps and bumps, my palms hurt, and tears came out again.

Finally, when get out of class was over, Xiao Chumiao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Master Xuan's voice.

"Princess Yanchao, come with me."

She had a bitter look on her face, but she followed him out obediently.

Master Xuan took her to his study.

Xiao Chumiao thought she was here to be disciplined, but she didn't expect that as soon as the door was closed, the serious faces of Xuan and his son relaxed.

"Is your hand really injured? How about I ask the doctor to take a look?" There was a little worry in her eyes.

Xiao Chumiao was stunned, then blushed and shook her head.

"Master, I, I, I am like this..."

She was rarely embarrassed to say anything.

Under Xuan Fuzi's puzzled eyes, she repeated A Niang's words.

A-niang said that her body is particularly delicate. If the same thing happened to others, it might be just a scratch, but if it happened to her, it would definitely break the skin.

Master Xuan was stunned after hearing this, and then asked.

"Then why did you cry for so long?" Still so fiercely.

"I, I cry a lot." Xiao Chumiao lowered her head even further.

"The doctor checked it with me and said there is no way to control it."

Many times she doesn't want to cry.

How can an older child cry like a small child?

But she really couldn't stop.

The world is full of wonders, and Master Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the child in front of her who was already blaming herself, and couldn't help laughing.

"You are a squeamish one, but I can't blame you for this."

After all, you can't choose your body.

But fortunately, this child was born in the General's Palace. If he came from a poor family, he would have suffered a lot.

Xiaochu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the master did not blame him.

Then I heard Master Xuan say.

"But there is still no shortage of what should be learned, memorized and memorized. If you fail to do it, punishment will be inevitable."

"It's Master."

After Master Xuan said some more words, he asked her to go back to the classroom.

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After the last class in the afternoon, most of the redness and swelling on Chumiao's palms finally disappeared.

But it was still very clear, and the wet nurse saw it at a glance.

The wet nurse looked very distressed, so she called a famous doctor and prescribed a lot of medicine.

At Xiao Chumiao's insistence, the teacher taught the class normally.

This little person is still very stubborn when she is stubborn, and there is nothing the nanny can do to her.

—

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

After two years of hard work, Xiao Chumiao has made rapid progress, although during this period, he was punished a lot. Sometimes he was punished, and sometimes he was slapped in the palm.

But basically everyone in the class has been beaten by the Master, and the Second Princess is no exception. The Second Princess, who has always been proud, still respects the Master when facing her.

The only person who has not been punished is Yu Yangyang.

Yu Yangyang is really awesome, no matter what he does he is outstanding.

These made Xiao Chumiao enviable, and she even regarded them as her own goals.

It's probably because I haven't benefited from her at all in the past year.

Most of the people in the class who started to talk nice to little Chumiao dispersed during this year, leaving only a few who struggled to hold on.

Little Chumiao was unaware of their inner thoughts, and her daily focus was on various studies.

Others say that they are tired from studying and don't want to move. She is the same, but she still has to study.

Xiao Chumiao was very happy to see people slowly learn something they didn't know or even didn't understand at first.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
Chapter completed!