This child should be Nangong Che's son, Nangong Bo, the current emperor's legitimate grandson.

As usual, Nangong Bo and others walked into the gate of the school. While passing by Xiaobao, Nangong Bo suddenly stopped and looked down at Xiaobao who was obviously shorter.

"Who are you? Why don't you treat me when you see me?"

Before Xiaobao could speak, the guards beside Nangong Bo replied, "Qi Biography, this person is the adopted son of Prince Rui. A few days ago, the King of Ding had just written him into Duan's family genealogy."

He is worthy of being a slave who follows the emperor's grandson, and he knows this news very clearly.

"Hey, do you know who I am? What should I do when I see it?" Nangong Bo shouted at Xiaobao arrogantly. He was just the prince of Prince Rui, and he was not a relative of the king, but adopted him. No matter how he calculated this, his identity was far lower than that of the crown prince.

Xiaobao glanced at him sideways, and then said with a humility and arrogance: "Although I don't know who you are, I guess that your identity must be very high, but now we are here to study in the school and then we are fellow disciples. Does it have anything to do with our identity?"

Xiaobao's words, let alone Nangong Bo refuted it for a while, even the shrewd followers around him were speechless.

Xiaobao grinned at the others, "This senior brother, I'm here for the first time. Please give me some advice in the future!"

As he said that, Xiaobao took a step and jumped toward the school.

"Wait a minute." Nangong Bo saw the strange-shaped bag behind Xiaobao's back.

Xiaobao stopped and looked back at Nangong Bo who was calling him, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Where does your bag come from?" Nangong Bo saw Xiaobao's schoolbag and immediately felt that he liked it very much.

Xiaobao pointed to the backpack behind him and said, "Are you talking about this bag? This is made by my mother for me. The little tiger on it was embroidered by her. There is no way. It is not easy for her to make a bag from her mother. I never expect her to embroider."

If Mu Qianye was present at this time, he would definitely be angry by Xiaobao's words.

In order to take care of this little bun, she learned needlework and how to make some small clothes for this little bun. The little bun she had finally raised was still disgusted with her knowing how to embroider...

After hearing what Xiaobao said, Nangong Bo felt worried. It was his mother who made it for him, which means that he had money and had no place to buy it. As the crown prince, he obviously couldn't compete with Yi, a child who was younger than him, right?

It doesn't work out, but it's okay if it's dark?

Nangong Bo walked to Xiaobao and said, "I think your bag is very cute. Why don't you lend it to me for two days? What do you think?"

"But I don't want to borrow it!" Xiaobao decisively rejected Nangong Bo's proposal. The bag was still new, and his mother made it for him with her own hands, so he was reluctant to give it to a stranger!

Nangong Bo originally wanted to borrow money as a secret and directly occupied Xiaobao's small schoolbag, but he didn't want Xiaobao to be so uncooperable!

In order to curry favor with him, as long as it is something he likes, who didn’t find him?

Now that he fell in love with this kid’s schoolbag, it was this kid’s blessing, and he actually dared to refuse!

Nangong Bo said angrily: "Hmph, it's just a wild child's mess. Do you think I'll miss it. He even acts as a treasure with such a rustic thing, hum!"

After saying that, Nangong Bo strode towards the school. When he passed by Xiaobao, he even hit Xiaobao hard because his body was much bigger than Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was suddenly hit by Nangong Bo, and he fell backwards. Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground, Xiaobao supported the ground with both hands, flipped back, then swayed for a while, and stood firm.

It was so dangerous that his smart head was about to be hurt!

The followers around Nangong Bo secretly paid attention to Nangong Bo's little thoughts. Since it was something the little master wanted, they would naturally do their best to get it for the little master!

Xiaobao entered the school. The school was so big. Under the leadership of the entourage sent by Duan Henshui, Xiaobao walked for a long time before finally finding the classroom.

As soon as I entered the door, the teacher had not come yet. The school was very lively, with children, and everyone was chattering and didn't know what they were discussing.

Xiaobao looked in the room and finally found an empty space in the corner at the end. Xiaobao didn't care and walked towards the most corner.

When Nangong Bo saw Xiaobao coming in, the anger accumulated at the entrance of the school just now finally found a place to vent.

As the crown prince, how could anyone here dare not ignore him?

Nangong Bo whispered a few words to the people around him, and then passed one by one, and the meaning of the crown prince was passed into the ears of every student in the classroom.

So Xiaobao's sad morning kicked off.

Either the inkstone in front of him was knocked over by the student in front of him, the brush was broken, or the book was torn, and even the stool he sat down could be left with only three of his four feet.

In short, there are many situations.

"Duan Jiabao, where is your book?" The gentleman was not stupid or blind. He saw everything other children were doing this morning. He saw nothing wrong with seeing it. Of course, he would not be so stupid that he came forward to help the adopted son of the so-called King Rui.

Yes, not only does he not know how to help, but he also wants to help the crown prince to fix this Duan Jiabao together!

"Duan Jiabao, how did you study? Can you even read a book even if you read it?" The gentleman scolded Xiaobao with a cold face, "I don't think you want to study hard at all, so let me stretch out your hand!"

Xiaobao stood up and said, "Sir, I turned the book so much because I read it too many times."

"All nonsense!" How could the gentleman believe Xiaobao's explanation? In fact, he also knew what Xiaobao's book was broken. "If you want to turn a book into pieces, you can already memorize it!"

"Yes, sir is right, so I can recite this book already." Xiaobao said with a smile.

"How is that possible!" The gentleman sneered at Xiaobao's words. This little child is really good at talking big. How old he is, he can recite the entire thousand-character text? "Who taught you to lie to your husband? I'll punish you for not having lunch today!"

"If you don't believe me, I can recite it to you!" Xiaobao blinked, why are you in a hurry to convict him?

"Hmph, sir, I have seen many children who lie in these years. This is the first time you have seen such lies! It's such a nonsense!" The gentleman scolded Xiaobao fiercely.
Chapter completed!