Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

The journey was uneventful.

After sending the person to the door, Shan Ronghao left on his own accord.

Xia Youan was afraid that Chu Moyuan would be distracted from studying because of what happened this morning, so before Chu Moyuan turned around and left, he pulled him into his arms and kissed his little face.

In the eyes of modern people, this is a very normal behavior.

It looked different in the eyes of the ancients!

Seven years old and sitting at the same table.

This happened in public, and Chu Moyuan was shocked. Even after Xia Youan left, Chu Moyuan was still lost in thought.

"Oh, oh, oh, are you so inseparable?

"They're being affectionate in public. If the Grand Tutor knew about this, would he still admire our genius Seventh Prince?"

The Third Prince Chu Shengjun walked backwards while speaking to Chu Moyuan in a high and vulgar voice, actually wanting everyone to hear.

"You are not allowed to say that about Brother Mo and Sister Xia! Apologize to Brother Mo immediately!" Xie Youzhi pinched his waist and shouted angrily at Chu Shengjun.

"Apologize? Xie Youzhi, who do you think you are to dare to speak to me like that?

Do you believe that I can kill you with one hand?"

Chu Shengjun felt that his dignity as a prince was being challenged, so he raised his hand and grabbed Xie Youzhi's collar and said viciously.

In the upper study, no one dared to challenge him, and everyone who saw him had to respectfully call him "Your Highness the Third Prince."

"Heh~ I want to see how you can kill me with just one hand?

If you can't kill me today, you're a dog!" Xie Youzhi said unconvincedly, who isn't a little bully at home?

Chu Moyuan came to his senses and slapped away the hand that was grabbing Xie Youzhi's collar, grabbed Xie Youzhi and was about to leave.

Who is the Third Prince? He has been provoked one after another, so how could he let them go?

He pulled Chu Moyuan over with one hand and hit him in the face. Chu Moyuan didn't expect that Chu Shengjun dared to attack him in the study!

He was not paying attention for a moment and was knocked to the ground by Chu Shengjun's punch.

Xie Youzhi saw Chu Shengjun beating Chu Moyuan, and kicked Chu Shengjun.

Chu Shengjun usually has a few younger brothers who curry favor with him. When they see the opportunity to show their affection, they join in.

The battle situation became chaotic in an instant!

Several people scuffled with each other.

I punch you and you kick me. It’s hard to tell who wins or loses, but everyone has bruises on their face.

The students who were watching called the teacher, and as expected, several of them were scolded, punished to stand and listen to the class, and to copy the Three Character Classic ten times after class.

We were not allowed to sit down in math class.

Chu Moyuan stood upright, but Xie Youzhi twisted and turned like a caterpillar.

Sometimes I twist my waist, sometimes I massage my legs.

There is no peace.

"Let Xie Youzhi answer this question!" Master Chen looked at Xie Youzhi and saw that he didn't seem to be listening at that moment, so he was so angry that he called on him to answer the question.

"Ah? Calling me?" Chu Moyuan touched Xie Youzhi to remind him that the teacher was calling him.

"Teacher, could you please say it again? I didn't hear the question clearly." Xie Youzhi didn't feel embarrassed at all for not listening to the lecture.

"Solve this problem. The question is: One hundred steamed buns for one hundred monks. Three senior monks are not fighting over one bun. Three junior monks share one bun. How many senior and junior monks are there?"

"There are 25 big monks and 75 small monks." As soon as Master Chen finished speaking the question, Xie Youzhi said the answer without even thinking.

Suddenly, the classroom fell silent.

"Now there are people who want to buy a cow. Seven families offer a total of 190, which is less than 330. Nine families offer a total of 270, which is more than 30. How many families offer each other and how much the cow costs?" Master Chen asked again.

Xie Youzhi took a pen and made a few strokes to calculate the answer: "126 households, price 3750".

"Now there are young rabbits in a cage. There are thirty-five heads on top and ninety-four legs on the bottom. How many young rabbits are there in each cage?" Master Chen asked again.

"Master, I'm only 6 years old! Do I have to learn something so complicated?" Xie Youzhi asked with a pout.

"If you can answer this question, I'll let you sit down and exempt you from all your homework today!" Master Chen tempted.

"Okay! Let me think about it." I worked hard for today's homework! I picked up the pen and started calculating.

"Child 23, Rabbit 12" the answer was given in just a few breaths.

"Okay!" Master Chen slammed the table excitedly.

"Tell me how you figured it out."

"First question: Each senior monk gets three steamed buns, and each junior monk gets one steamed bun. If we consider one senior monk and three junior monks as a group, then each group consists of four people and four steamed buns. There are 3 groups in total, so the senior monks get 3, and the remaining junior monks naturally get 1...."

After blah blah blah he finished talking one by one, and received a lot of admiring looks from everyone except Chu Moyuan.

I really didn't expect that this little grandson of Censor Xie is actually a math genius.

The fact that Xie Youzhi was a mathematical genius could not be concealed and soon spread throughout the study room after class.

I heard that he was exempted from today’s punishment and doesn’t have to do any homework!

Chu Shengjun was so angry that his teeth were itching.

As the crowds dispersed after school, the news spread from house to house.

Families came with gifts to ask Censor Xie how he taught his grandchildren.

Xie Yushi said modestly, "We didn't teach him anything. He learned in school just like everyone else. Maybe he just did well on his own!"

What he said was meant to show off to everyone how smart his grandson was.

We all go to the same school, but mine is better than yours.

We have strayed off topic, let’s get back to the point.

Xia Youan came to pick up Chu Moyuan from school on time.

From a distance, I could see the two little ones hiding their heads with their hands covering their faces. When I got closer, I discovered that their faces were swollen and their clothes were stained.

Xia Youan immediately became angry and embarrassed!

She is the only one allowed to bully the little bastard she raised, and no one else is allowed to lift a finger against him.

"Who hit me?"

Chu Moyuan lowered his head and remained silent, refusing to speak.

"Sister, it's Chu Shengjun and his little follower." Xie Youzhi was a person who loved to complain. Seeing that Chu Moyuan refused to say anything, she quickly stepped forward and complained to Xia Youan.

And explain the cause and effect clearly.

In order to show how much Chu Shengjun deserves a beating, he added some exaggeration to the story.

As for the fact that he also beat Chu Shengjun, he did not mention a word.

"Who is Chu Shengjun?" Xia Youan became angrier the more she listened. If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful object. If she doesn't teach this man named Chu Shengjun a lesson, she is not surnamed Xia.

"The third prince is the son of Concubine De. His maternal grandfather was a provincial governor." As expected of a censor's family, every word hit the point.

"I don't care what shit he is!

Even the emperor is not allowed to bully my little bun! " Xia Youan was only concerned about her little bun being bullied. As for whether the other party was beaten or her own status as a dependent, she didn't think about it at all.

"Walk!

Take you two to seek revenge!"

Xia Youan held one in each hand and was about to take the two little ones to seek revenge on Chu Shengjun.