Without Wei Liangcai's proof, Nalan Changyi was named by Zhang Wenxuan for several heinous crimes, such as cheating teachers, bullying classmates, failing to finish successful classes on time, and so on.

Nalan Changyi wanted to explain, but just think about it.

No one helped him prove that Zhang Xiaobao, the only one who might help, stuttered again. Even if he was willing to say it, he didn't dare under Liang Dong's eyes. Nalan Changyi didn't want to embarrass others. Although he was wronged, he held back and didn't say anything.

One morning, Nalan Changyi spent in the penalty station.

At noon, school was over.

"Goodbye, master." The children watched Zhang Wenxuan leave. When he disappeared, the school burst open.

Liang Dong went to Nalan Changyi, stared at him, and laughed: "Nalan Changyi, are you comfortable? Have you been standing all morning? Do you want to stand again in the afternoon?"

He was hungry for a long time. Although Nalan Changyi brought a small snack prepared by Luo qingluan for him in the morning and was ready to come to the school to add food, he had an accident before he ate it, so that his stomach was growling now.

Not in the mood to take care of Liang Dong, Nalan Changyi finally sat down, packed his schoolbag, put it into the desk, and then took the box filled with food and wanted to find a place to eat.

In the lunch box was his mother's lunch, sweet cake and honey. Chicken leg in sauce, steamed stuffed bun with big meat, and some fruit after dinner. Nalan Changyi is going to the Pavilion behind the Academy. It's neither hot nor cold, and it's quiet. It's the most suitable place.

"Nalan Changyi, stop. I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me?" Liang Dong shouted behind him, but Nalan Changyi ignored it and walked faster.

Seeing Nalan Changyi going out of class, Liang Dong was angry.

As soon as he winked, his attendant Li Lan understood and immediately rushed forward to block Nalan Changyi.

Liang Dong rushed forward angrily and pulled Nalan Changyi's sleeve: "let you stop, you still run, can't you hear?"

"I don't want to tell you." Naran Changyi road.

"Pa!"

Liang Dong overturned his hand and knocked over the lunch box in Nalan Changyi's hand. With a crash, the lunch box fell to the ground, and the cake chicken leg in it fell to the ground. Several grapes rolled to Liang Dong's feet. He also stepped on it severely, showing a happy expression on his face.

"Hum! I let you eat, you eat, eat!" Liang Dong smiled triumphantly, as if he had done something great.

Nalan Changyi stared at him for a moment, and his face sank.

His lunch

Looking at Nalan Changyi's increasingly gloomy face, Liang Dong's heart jumped.

Obviously, he is younger than him, but he is only five years old. How can he inexplicably have a strong sense of oppression? It was like his father standing in front of him when he was angry and would slap him on the ass at any time.

"What do you think of me like that?"

Liang Dong retreated step by step and tried his best to look like he didn't care: "it's just overturning your meal. What's there? You can eat it when you pick it up!"

Here, a little girl ran over, pointed to Liang Dong and said, "Liang Dong, you bully people, I want to tell the teacher!"

The little girl has seen this for a long time, but her mother and father have repeatedly warned her not to do many things in school, otherwise she could not help it. Unfortunately, Liang Dong is so hateful that she can't see Nalan Changyi being bullied all the time.

Glancing at the little girl, Liang Dong was a little surprised.

"Mo Xuerou, did you help him?"

Although he is a little girl, Liang Dong rarely gets angry because he knows Mo Xuerou's identity and is no worse than him.

Mo Xuerou's father, Mo Jianchen, was the president of the business guild of Beijun city. The former president was Nangong Yu, the second prince. Before he returned to the capital of Western Chu, Mo Jianchen was assigned this position to take full responsibility for it.

Although I don't know what a commercial guild is and what rights it has, my father has warned Liang Dong that some people in the school must not offend. Liang Dong clearly remembers that Mo Xuerou is one of them.

With her hands on her hips, Mo Xuerou stared at Liang Dong, pulled her small face and said, "I'm not helping Nalan Changyi, but you're so hateful. It's clear that you tore up Changyi's homework and wronged him. If you're like this next time, I'll go home and tell my father."

"You..." Liang Dong was surprised.

Mo Xuerou usually doesn't communicate with other students. She is picked up by the servant girl of her family every day after school. Others can't find a chance to talk to her. Today, she took the initiative to help Nalan Changyi?

"Ha ha, Mo Xuerou, do you like Nalan Changyi?" Liang Dong squeezed his eyes and deliberately talked nonsense.

Mo Xuerou blushed and immediately said, "nonsense! Liang Dong, you are so hateful!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't like him, why should you help him or me?"

Mo Xuerou immediately said, "I don't like you!"

Liang Dong said, "so you like Nalan Changyi? Hahaha, am I right? You like men at a young age, Mo Xuerou, I want to tell your mother that you are a bad woman!"

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't, I didn't!" Mo Xuerou was in a hurry. She cried out, turned and ran away.

"Girls are trouble. Hum, they know how to cry." Liang dongshrugged and finally felt boring. He turned and left.

Suddenly, a hand clasped his shoulder: "stop!"

This hand was soft, but it had great strength. Liang Dong's shoulder hair hurt. He immediately frowned. He already knew who it was and said loudly, "Nalan Changyi, let go!"

Instead of letting go, Nalan Changyi tried harder. He grabbed Liang Dong's shoulder and fell to the ground. He knocked heavily on the ground. Suddenly, a sharp pain came. Liang Dong couldn't help crying on the spot.

How old are children after all? How can they bear the pain like adults?

"How dare you hit me?" Liang Donghong shouted with red eyes.

"You ruined my lunch. Pay me." Nalan's long and cold way.

"Bah, where did I ruin your lunch? Which eye did you see?" Liang Dong looked around at his classmates. "You said, who saw me overturn Nalan Changyi's meal? Say, who saw it?"

Not only did no one speak, but no one stood up. Timid children ran out of the classroom directly. Others retreated one after another and shook their heads: "no, we didn't see it."

They know Liang Dong's identity. The grandson of Yuanfeng Hou is more important than their father. The elders of the family warned not to mess with him. And Liang Dong will fight. They can't fight.

At a glance, the children gave way, and Liang Dong was more energetic: "how, no one saw it, but I didn't do it. Nalan Changyi, you hit me again, and I'll tell the master!"

I'm going to be sued again!

Nalan Changyi remembered what his mother said yesterday: "son, if someone bullies you in the future, just call your mother back. Don't be afraid, your mother will decide for you."

This word flashed in my mind. Nalan Changyi didn't care so much. A sharp flash flashed on his round face, slapped Liang Dong in front of his chest, and fell down with a scream.

"Wow, Nalan Changyi hit someone! Help!" Liang Dongdao fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"Go find the master quickly. Nalan Changyi bullies Liang Shizi again." Li Lan shouted, but hurriedly ran out of the classroom for fear that he would be slapped by Nalan Changyi.

Green bamboo banton was in chaos. A group of children gathered around to watch the excitement. Some shouted, some cried in fear, and others clapped their hands, making it as noisy as a vegetable market.

In the middle, Nalan Changyi stepped on Liang Dong's back and said majestically, "you knocked over my lunch and bullied my classmates. Liang Dong, are you wrong?"

Liang Dong desperately begged for mercy: "I'm wrong, wrong, Nalan Changyi, please forgive me."

Where dare to shout? When he is at home, as long as he is punished by his Lao Tzu, he learns to beg for mercy. He doesn't feel good after a hundred attempts. Now he comes out naturally. Where can he manage to lose face or not.

"Where's my lunch? Will you accompany me?" This is the focus of Naran Changyi's concern.

The food his mother cooked for him was delicious. It was ruined. What did he eat?

Liang Donglie on the ground, like a dog eating shit, desperately shouting: "I'll pay, can't I pay you? Li Lan, don't you get it quickly?"

Li Lan was stunned. Liang Shizi didn't bring lunch. He was always sent by the servants of his family at noon, so he wouldn't eat the food he brought. It's so troublesome. Where did he get the food for Nalan Changyi?

"Li Lan, you fool, hurry up! Do you want to see Ben Shizi beaten? I want my father to clean up your father..."

Before Liang Dong shouted, Li Lan was flustered. He quickly took his lunch box and sent it to Nalan Changyi: "this... Is it good to compensate you?"

A smell of food came out, and Nalan Changyi's hungry stomach growled. He didn't care so much.

After closing his feet, he took the lunch box in Li Lan's hand and opened it. It was full of fried rice with eggs and half a box of braised meat. His mouth was greedy. At present, he didn't care about Liang Dong lying on the ground.

Walking aside, Nalan Changyi was just about to have a lunch break. He was preparing to eat and sleep. Unexpectedly, someone came to tell him that something had happened. Thinking of the situation of leaving school yesterday afternoon, he was afraid of something else. He hurried to have a look. It was Nalan Changyi again!

As soon as the master came, Liang Dong's tears, which had stopped, came out again: "master, master! Liang Dong hit me."

There's no need to find evidence now. He was lying on the ground and hadn't got up yet. He looked embarrassed, his hair was messy, his clothes were dirty, and there was a footprint on his back. You can see it at a glance.

Li Lan also rushed to Zhang Wenxuan crying: "master, Nalan Changyi robbed my lunch... Wow..."

Crying is particularly exaggerated!

Zhang Wenxuan was so angry that he was punished for standing in the morning. Now he is making trouble again. This smelly child really doesn't care about teaching!

Grabbing the ruler on the table, Zhang Wenxuan hit Nalan Changyi hard: "it's amazing. You can't do without a lesson. Get down on your knees!"