Chapter 107 Shen Fangcheng Exploded
After hearing this, Xiao Tangbao frowned slightly.
[Slap my hand. Considering Mo Yuyao's temper, I'm afraid he will hold a grudge against me again.]
Hearing these words, the queen's heart skipped a beat, but thinking that Mo Yuyao would realize his mistakes after being punished, she didn't think about it too much.
None of the three expected that Mo Yuyao would do something even more outrageous to Xiao Tangbao later.
After the interrogation, the emperor and the empress personally escorted Xiao Tangbao and Qin Yunshuang out of the palace.
After returning to the Yongyi Marquis's Mansion, Xiao Tangbao went to find Shen Yuanbai immediately.
Although her brother is much older than her, he still acts like a child due to his intellectual problems.
So Shen Yuanbai liked everything she liked to eat and drink.
Little Tangbao asked the nanny to bring the snacks brought back from the palace, and walked into Shen Yuanbai's yard with a smile.
"elder brother!"
Seeing Xiao Tangbao coming, Shen Yuanbai smiled, "My little sister is here!"
"Give it to brother!" Little Tang took a handkerchief, wrapped a piece of cake and handed it to Shen Yuanbai like a treasure.
Shen Yuanbai smiled and rubbed Xiao Tangbao's head. "I drew a picture today. I drew my sister feeding fish."
"Great, let's see it!" Little Tangbao looked at Shen Yuanbai with sparkling eyes.
She felt that Shen Yuanbai was different from before.
[My brother's intelligence has recovered a lot, so he is more thoughtful. His eyes look different now. That's great. There will be a literary star in the family from now on.]
"Brother, you will be very good at studying in the future."
Shen Yuanbai smiled dotingly, said nothing, and just showed his painting to Xiao Tangbao.
When Xiao Tangbao saw the painting, he was stunned, "It looks exactly like this."
[As expected of the reincarnation of Wenquxing, who would believe that this was drawn by a little boy who is not even twenty years old?]
[It seems that my brother has recovered a lot of his intelligence with my help. I want him to get back everything that belongs to him as soon as possible.]
Thinking of this, Xiao Tangbao pulled Shen Yuanbai to sit on the couch, and then held Shen Yuanbai's hand tightly.
Warm spiritual power instantly emanated from Little Tangbao's hands, and Shen Yuanbai clearly felt a warm current filling his body's meridians.
After a while, Xiao Tangbao let go of her hand. She looked a little tired. She smiled and looked at Shen Yuanbai, "Brother, are you feeling better?"
Shen Yuanbai's eyes became much clearer. He looked at Xiao Tangbao steadily, his eyes full of gratitude.
In the past, he just felt that there was a fog in his head. He seemed to know many things, but he just couldn't think clearly.
Now, the fog in his mind seemed to be gradually dissipating, and many words that he had never been able to understand or write were now emerging from his mind.
"Thank you, little Tangbao." Shen Yuanbai smiled brightly as he looked at his little Tangbao, who was as small as a little bean but often had the expression of a little adult.
This time, his smile was filled with complex emotions. It was no longer as simple as before, so simple that it would be laughed at as stupid.
At the same time, an uproar broke out in the house of Shen Fangcheng, the second son of the Shen family.
He looked at his jade pendant, which had a deep crack on it again, and yelled anxiously, "What's going on!"
"Did one of you accidentally touch my jade pendant while you were doing something? Why is there another crack on it?"
The maids and servants who served him shook their heads quickly.
This is what Shen Fangcheng wears on a daily basis and only takes it off when bathing.
They knew that the jade pendant was very valuable, so they usually did not dare to touch it for fear that it might get hurt.
"If my jade pendant is really broken, I will let my parents punish you!" Shen Fangcheng was like an ant on a hot pot, running around in a panic.
He clearly remembered how embarrassed he was the last time the jade pendant was cracked.
It’s over. His memory won’t get any worse.
Shen Fangcheng picked up the book in a panic and found that he could only remember less than half of the article he had memorized a few days ago.
But the teacher will select us to memorize these articles tomorrow.
What should I do?
He read the book desperately. Although he could not memorize it as well as before, he could still memorize it after reading it several times.
But now, even if he read and copied the articles in the book dozens of times, he still couldn't remember them all.
He was extremely panicked, but he didn't dare to tell his parents.
If Shen Bailin knew that his jade pendant was broken, his father would definitely punish him severely.
"Just keep your mouth shut. If anyone dares to mention the jade pendant to my parents, I will have human traffickers sell you out." Shen Fangcheng threatened with a glare.
Then he asked the maids and servants to accompany him to read by lamplight at night.
But even if he was so enthusiastic, it was useless, because the content that he could memorize after reading it once before was now the same as if he had never read it at all.
Early the next morning, he woke up at his desk and felt like a mess in his head.
He had a rough impression of many articles, but he only remembered fragments. He could only pray that the teacher would not pick him to recite later.
When he got to the school, other students looked at him as if he were a dirty thing.
The classmates who were once excluded by him now regard him as the object of exclusion.
Shen Fangcheng felt very uncomfortable when he saw that everyone was targeting him.
He sat down on the stool, and the next moment, he felt a wet spot on his back.
When he turned around, he saw Yang Jia Erlang, who was bullied by him because of his diligence in study but whose family background was not as good as his, holding a brush dipped in ink in his hand.
"Look at my hands. I'm really sorry for soiling the clothes of the second son of the Shen family. But the second son of the Shen family is from the Yongyi Marquis's mansion. I think he has a lot of money and won't care about this piece of clothing."
Yang Erlang's words made Shen Fangcheng tremble with anger.
His family had lost all their valuables because of the time when Shen Bailin was robbed by the casino.
This suit was his best one, and now that it was ruined he would have nothing decent to wear.
"Are you crazy?" Shen Fangcheng was so angry that he raised his fist to hit.
Yang Erlang pushed his hand away and asked, "Am I crazy?"
"You treated me like this before, why can't you stand it when I treat you the same way now?"
"In the past, you relied on the teacher's attention to you, and other students helped you teach me because of your family's background and support. Now, no one is helping you. Do you think you can beat me?"
Yang Erlang rolled up his sleeves.
His family was originally a blacksmith shop owner. Although he now made a lot of money, he also opened several blacksmith shops and became a well-known wealthy family.
But his family still wanted him to remember the skill of cooking, so he learned ironworking every now and then. He is stronger and taller than his peers.
In the past, it was because Shen Fangcheng had more people and more power, but now Shen Fangcheng is squeezed out and is alone all day long. He no longer has to be humble and be bullied.
"If you dare to hit me, I will tell the teacher!" Shen Fangcheng shouted.