Ye Qianqian became a six-year-old chubby darling. Not only did she possess dual-system powers, but she also had four big-shot dads.
"Dad!"
The little darling cried, startling th...
Chapter 245: Beating Your Dad Was Much Ruder Than This
"She's quite cute." Takaki stared at her for a long time and snorted.
“……?”
Ye Qianning became even more confused, wondering if this child had a problem with his brain.
"From now on in the academy, you will follow me and don't hang around with the Eighth Prince."
"What are you following me for?"
"My father asked me to take care of you in the academy." Takaki said.
Ye Qianning was stunned.
According to the information she had found, Prime Minister Gao did not have a preference for masochism. She was almost beaten to death, and he still let his son take care of her in the academy?
You must have gone crazy.
"You look so stupid, and you're the only one who wants to change the font. It looks like you're still not weaned. You're dreaming. You should wean yourself first." Takaki had a hint of disgust on his face, but no hostility at all.
"Are you sick, or is your father sick?"
"My dad said you're not likable, and it's true. If it weren't for your cute looks, I wouldn't bother with you." Takaki rolled his eyes.
“…”
Ye Qianning stared at him, feeling strange. Prime Minister Gao was a vengeful person. After the chaos in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he must have wanted to kill her and there was no way he would let his precious son take care of her.
But looking at Gao Qi's expression, she didn't seem to be pretending. There must be something that made Prime Minister Gao think she was valuable.
Could it be that he discovered the origin of the mutual generation of yin and yang?
"The Eighth Prince is not suitable for friendship. You should avoid getting so close to him in the future." Gao Qi warned again.
Ye Qianning's eyes were complicated, and she wanted to see something from Gao Qi's eyes, but the villain's eyes were clear and his expression was calm. He was not lying at all. He was indeed giving her a serious reminder.
"Did you hear what I said?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gao Qi raised his voice slightly.
Ye Qianning turned his eyes and snorted: "My father can't control me, your Prime Minister's Mansion is nothing."
"You... why are you speaking so rudely?" Takaki's eyes widened in surprise.
"I was much rougher when I beat your dad." Ye Qianning held her little hands and snorted again: "Keep away from me when you see me in the future, or I will beat you to death."
Gao Qi's face changed with anger when he heard this.
Ye Qianning was too lazy to waste time with him and turned away, feeling puzzled. What on earth could have caused Prime Minister Gao to change so drastically?
"Rowan."
"Miss."
"Go to the back mountain of the academy and catch some birds. We need birds with a relatively large population. Just catch them and bring them back. Don't hurt them." Ye Qianning wanted to find a group of birds that could convey messages at any time, preferably with strong vitality.
"Yes." Luo Wen left.
Ye Qianning pressed her eyebrows. She wanted to see what Prime Minister Gao had in mind.
In the afternoon, Ye Qianning stayed in his master's yard and did not go to the school. As night fell, the teacher came to his door angrily with the copied "Discipline for Students".
Ye Qianning was squatting on a chair, studying the bird Luo Wen had caught. He looked up at the teacher who came in with rice paper and said, "You've copied over twenty copies so quickly? You still have some stuff on you."
The Master snorted and put down the copied Disciple Rules. "Dean, this little sister is so bad at corrupting the academy's morale. Look, when we asked her to copy the Disciple Rules, she just threw it to someone else to copy."
There were more than 20 copies with a single word on them, and the student was not at all ashamed to say that the little girl had copied them.
Dean Chen treated Ye Qianning very fondly: "She is so young and can't even write. What are you asking her to copy?"
"It's because she's young that we let her practice, and I heard that she also wants to change her handwriting." The teacher was very angry.
(End of this chapter)