Chapter 119: according to seniority

  Chapter 119 According to Seniority

   Thinking of Mrs. Zhang's usual seriousness and smile, and seeing Miss Xiang's cowardly behavior just now, he wanted to laugh.

   "Grandma, let's go, the dean is still waiting for you." The boy urged.

   "You tell the dean, I will go there after eating with the Eighth Prince."

   "Alright then." The boy left.

  Ye Qianning sighed in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw Sang Zhi had a weird face, and Qian Zhuye next to him was twitching the corners of his mouth stupidly, not knowing what to laugh about.

   "The dean accepted you as his personal disciple?" Sang Zhi asked.

   "En." Ye Qianning nodded.

  Getting the answer, Sang Zhi's face became even weirder, his arm broke away from Ye Qianning's hand, and his lips pursed again and again.

   "Aren't you going to eat?"

   Sang Zhi wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth a few times but didn't make a sound.

   "Grandma."

   Qian Zhuye ran to Ye Qianning's side with a loud voice, almost hugging her thighs in excitement.

  Sangzhi: "..."

  Ye Qianning: "...you are looking for a fight, right?"

   "Grandma, you can just call." Qian Zhuye didn't refute at all, but smiled very happily.

  Ye Qianning felt that there was a hole in his head.

   "You are the principal's direct disciple, so I will also call you grandma." Sang Zhi struggled for a while before opening his mouth.

   "Then do you want to call me grandma?" Ye Qianning heard the question, and realized that the point of the complicated and tangled face of the old man was here.

   "According to the seniority of the academy, it should be called that." Sang Zhi was unwilling in his heart.

   It wasn't because she was a baby, but because he called her grandma, and he felt that he and her were no longer friends.

   "Don't bark if you don't want to." Ye Qianning saw it.

   Sang Zhi is still very conflicted.

   "Let's go, let's eat first, and then think about other things after dinner." Ye Qianning also didn't want to be called Grandma Sangzhi, and the relationship was far away.

  It was meal time at this time, and there were a lot of people in the school cafeteria. Boys as big as sixteen or seventeen, and children as young as six years old, all had meals together.

  The master and teacher of the academy were sitting at the entrance. Before Ye Qianning came in, a group of people saw the little doll. They looked at each other with strange expressions and stood up.

  Wait until Ye Qianning entered the door, Qi Qi called out, senior sister and senior grandma...

   Everyone in the canteen was shocked by the loud voice and stopped their movements. They all looked at the door, grandma? Sister? Little doll?

  Ye Qianning was really embarrassed. Some wives seemed to despise her yesterday, but today they honestly called their senior sister. What happened?

  Knowing this, she went to the master's courtyard for dinner!

   A lunch that attracted the attention of all the people. Although Ye Qianning was so embarrassed that he was really hungry, what he ate without affecting his appetite at all was called a delicious one.

  Qian Zhuye has been almost an invisible person since he went to the academy, he doesn't like to pay attention to people, and has never received such attention.

  Sang Zhi didn't have the slightest appetite, as if something was stuck in his heart, all of a sudden he fell so low in front of her.

  In just an hour, the entire Loushan Academy knew that Dean Chen had accepted a direct disciple, and he was only a six-year-old child who had just come from the countryside. It was said that he was a child living outside the general's residence.

  Everyone wondered why Dean Chen would like a doll who grew up in the countryside as his personal heir?

  Some princes and grandchildren are even more puzzled, asking them to call a little doll teacher grandma from the countryside, don't even think about it!

  Beili Palace, Imperial Study Room.

  Emperor Beili looked very bad at this time, the guards of Loushan Academy sent back the news as soon as possible, and he was so angry that his brain hurt.

  (end of this chapter)