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Chapter 640

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"Oh, you wrote quite fast!" Ren Baqian took the stack of papers from Shi Gan.

Shi Gan knew very well that he was living under another person's roof, so he immediately replied, "It's all thanks to Teacher's good guidance!"

"If your father wasn't the Great Elder, I would have suspected that you were wearing the skin of the aboriginals." Ren Baqian sighed. Shi Qing and Shi Gan were different from the aboriginals.

"Go back. The next time you are caught, it won't be so simple. You will have to go to Jingyang Street and shout 'I'm really my father' for the whole afternoon!"

Shi Gan's face turned black when he heard this. Yagui's mouth was too harsh. Needless to say, he would have to shout for the whole afternoon. Just one sentence would make him lose face.

Ren Baqian moved a chair to sit in front of Hanyuan Hall, crossed his legs, and waved his hand to chase Shi Gan away.

He turned to look at the room and reckoned that Tong Lan was almost done.

Shi Gan's group of students had been punished more than once and had learned from it.

As for the other two, they were scratching their ears and cheeks like two female monkeys. They probably wouldn't be able to leave Hanyuan Hall tonight.

After a while, Tong Lan put down her pen, snorted, and glanced at Qing Lian.

Realizing that Qing Lian was ignoring her, Tong Lan resentfully got up and walked to Zhu Hua's side. "Hey, what's your name?"

"Zhu Hua!" Zhu Hua, who was scratching her hair, looked up with sorrow in her eyes. If she had known earlier, she would have joined the army!

"When you get out, I will invite you to my house!" Tong Lan said.

"If you can help me write this, I don't mind not going to your house!" Zhu Hua immediately muttered.

When Tong Lan heard this, she immediately shook her head like a rattle drum and floated out of Hanyuan Palace Hall.

"If you are caught again, in addition to copying, you will have to go to Jingyang Street and shout 'My father is really my grandfather' for the whole afternoon," Ren Baqian said maliciously. At the same time, he took the punishment paper from Tong Lan's hands and scanned it.

"My grandfather will fight you to the death!" Tong Lan said impolitely.

"Her Majesty will fight your grandfather to the death!" Ren Baqian sneered. My background is much stronger than yours!

Tong Lan was immediately speechless! Her little face immediately darkened, and the joy she felt from writing the punishment disappeared without a trace.

"By the way, do you really know what a brothel does?" Ren Baqian asked.

"Isn't it just eating, drinking, and playing?" Tong Lan said disdainfully, "My mother said that all the women inside are bad. If my father goes there again, she will break his legs!"

"If your father finds out that you sold him out just like that, he will break your legs!" Ren Baqian said before waving his hand to chase Tong Lan home.

Once Tong Lan left the palace, she looked up and shouted three times, "Ah! Ah! Ah! "

Then, he heard his stomach rumble like thunder, and ran home without looking back.

After Tong Lan left, Ren Baqian walked around the hall to check on their progress.

Qing Lian wrote the least. She only wrote five pages, but one of them was written in the language of this world according to the dictionary he gave her. She was a smart person.

Although he had suffered a little, he had learned a lot of words this time.

He looked at Zhuo Hua again and saw that her handwriting was similar to Qing Lian's. Her handwriting was crooked like a chicken claw.

Ren Baqian shook his head and sighed. "You are a pretty girl, but why are your handwriting so ugly?"

Zhuo Hua threw her pen on the table and lamented, "I have never learned how to write before! Why don't you give me 30 lashes instead! "

"You have to practice because you haven't learned. In the future, you won't even be able to read the newspaper. What else can you do? "Ren Baqian said.

"I'm going crazy!" Zhuo Hua hugged her head and pulled her hair.

"Keep it up. You are the worst!" Ren Baqian encouraged her.

"Principal, are you encouraging me?" Zhuo Hua looked up at Ren Baqian with her eyes wide open.

"Of course, but encouragement should also be based on objective reality!" Ren Baqian laughed. "Keep it up. I hope to see you at the academy tomorrow."

"Can you let me go to the toilet?" Zhuo Hua turned around and asked pitifully.

"Go, go. The guards outside will take you there." Ren Baqian waved his hand.

After Zhuo Hua left, Qing Lian looked up and said, "The aboriginals are so xenophobic. I really don't know how you survive here!"

Ren Baqian touched his chin and asked, "I'm alright?"

"Hmph!" Qing Lian snorted. She sighed for nothing. Of course, no one would do anything to this gigolo.

"Who is this Mencius's mother? Who is Dou Yanshan? Who wrote the Analects of Confucius? Where is the book written by Mencius? Also, 'Xia has Yu, Shang has Tang. Zhou Wenwu is known as the Three Kings. 'What does that mean? " Qing Lian opened her mouth and asked a lot of questions.

"If you want to know, follow the new students to class in the future. I can't explain it clearly here, "Ren Baqian said. He then waved his hand and left Hanyuan Palace Hall for the empress's bedroom.

On the other hand, the bedroom was brightly lit. The fan was turned on and there was an ice basin.

However, the empress was still sitting on the bed in the same position as before and hadn't woken up.

Ren Baqian sat beside the empress and looked at her, who was exceptionally quiet under the light. He sat there for two hours before returning to Pingle Park to rest.

Ren Baqian originally thought that the empress would wake up soon, but she didn't wake up for three days in a row.

Every time Ren Baqian went to the bedroom, he would see the empress in the same position without moving or speaking.

Although he initially felt that this kind of empress was quite interesting, after a long time, it was as if he was guarding a puppet and something was missing.

Even when the empress was angry, she was still cuter than this.

Although the empress took longer to comprehend than before, no one was worried. After all, with her strength, it wouldn't be a problem for her to not eat or drink for a few days. Most importantly, her breathing was very stable, and the red glow in her squinted eyes never weakened.

It just made Ren Baqian miss the lively empress a little.

On the fifth day, Ren Baqian woke up in the morning and went to the empress's bedroom to see if she had woken up. From afar, he saw Qing Yuan running out.

"What's wrong? Is Her Majesty awake? "Ren Baqian stopped Qing Yuan and asked.

"She just woke up. I'll go and prepare some food for Her Majesty." Qing Yuan bowed to Ren Baqian and hurriedly ran away.

Ren Baqian was relieved to hear that the empress had woken up. She had finally woken up.

He hurried to the bedroom and saw the empress sitting there in a daze. If it wasn't for her extremely bright eyes, he would have thought that she was still comprehending.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?" Ren Baqian walked over and asked softly.

"You are here!" The empress turned to look at Ren Baqian, smiled, and said, "I have gained something this time. I'm about to break through again!"

"The word 'again' is well said!" Ren Baqian sighed. Super VIPs were indeed different from ordinary players!

Then, he suddenly thought of a very important question and said, "Your Majesty … If you break through again, I reckon that you won't be able to give birth to a son in a short period of time!"

"Pfft! Nonsense! "The empress immediately spat at him and blushed.

Then, she softened her voice and said, "There's still some time left."

In fact, if it weren't for Ren Baqian, the empress would have broken through this time, but how could she say this?

During breakfast, the empress demonstrated to Ren Baqian what it meant to have a godlike appetite.

He didn't know if it was due to the great advancement in her cultivation, but the empress needed a large amount of energy to transform her blood essence. She ate a fork-horned cow and two jumping goats for breakfast and barely felt 70% full.

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