After traveling through time, I became Han Zhang’s grandson?

"I haven't seen your sixth sister for so many years. She has grown so big. If she walked towards me, I would definitely not recognize her." Gu Tingye smiled at Sheng Changbai with some emotion.

"You've already figured it out. Even if you plant a tree, it'll have to be two meters tall!" Sheng Changbai said helplessly.

"It seems that Erlang is very concerned about the Sixth Miss?" Han Ming handed the cloak to Yongzeng and joked.

"How can you be so indecent?" Gu Tingye's face froze and he rolled his eyes.

"Hahaha!" Han Ming laughed unceremoniously.

"That's enough, second uncle. Just sit in my seat." Young Master Qi Heng quickly came out to interrupt and arranged Gu Tingye to his own seat.

"Okay!" Gu Tingye answered simply.

Sheng Changfeng on the side also took the initiative to say: "Second brother, you use mine."

"Let me know if you need anything." Han Ming patted Gu Tingye's shoulder, returned to his seat, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

"Brother, the teacher will check the previous homework today." Yong Zeng reminded Han Ming in a low voice.

"Homework? What homework? I've never done it before, so why do I need homework?" Han Ming's completely giving up attitude made people look at him sideways, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It happened that the fourth daughter of the Sheng family, Sheng Molan, and the fifth daughter of the Sheng family, Sheng Rulan, arrived one after another. When they heard Qi Heng calling him "Second Uncle", they took the initiative to step forward and ask him. Then they both followed Qi Heng in calling Gu Tingye "Second Uncle".

At this moment, Zhuang Xuejiu coughed twice and walked slowly into the classroom. Upon hearing Han Ming's words, he angrily threw the book in his hand at Han Ming and cursed, "You are incorrigible!"

"Scholar, calm down!" Sheng Changbai quickly stepped forward to protect and comfort Zhuang Xuejiu.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because the Lantern Festival Poetry Festival is famous. I'll punish you by making you copy the 'Salt and Iron Theory'!"

As Zhuang Xuejiu was saying this, Sheng Minglan quietly entered the room. She was startled and kept saying, "Xuejiu, I've copied everything!"

"I'm not talking about you!" Zhuang Xuejiu sat down speechlessly, looking at Sheng Minglan who was as 'weak' as a little rabbit, and waved his hand to let her sit down quickly.

"Hand it in in three days. If you can't finish copying, I'll tell you how I'm going to explain it to your grandfather." Zhuang Xuejiu gave another warning.

"Oh~!" Han Ming replied weakly, feeling a severe headache.

"Okay, the rest of you, turn in the homework that was assigned a few days ago."

"Student, please look at mine first!" Sheng Changfeng took the initiative to run forward and hand in his homework.

"My third brother is well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, so naturally he would be the first to show his article to the scholar." Sheng Molan couldn't help but praise him with a proud look on her face when she saw her brother being so enthusiastic.

"Learn everything from ancient times to the present? Let me see..."

Sheng Rulan was about to retort when she turned her head and saw her second brother Sheng Changbai, who was holding a book with a serious expression, tapping his hands several times and shaking his head slightly.

Sheng Rulan immediately quieted down and didn't dare to speak anymore, obviously afraid that Sheng Changbai would say something to him.

"It's not easy for you to write such an article at your age. Many students who are approaching their forties may not have the same insights as you..."

Zhuang Xuejiu looked at Sheng Changfeng with satisfaction and praised him in a calm tone.

Sheng Rulan, who was sitting in her seat, held up the brush that Qi Heng had given to Sheng Minglan with an indignant look on her face, and made a stabbing gesture towards Sheng Changfeng's back.

This scene made Qi Heng's eyes change slightly, and he called Sheng Rulan in a low voice: "Fifth sister, fifth sister, the pen in your hand seems familiar to me."

Sheng Rulan was about to answer when Han Ming, the loudmouth, said, "It looks familiar, doesn't it? It's the pen you gave to the Sixth Miss!"

After he finished speaking, he kept yawning and nodded and smiled at a few people with an expression of watching the fun.

"this..."

Qi Heng's face changed slightly. He glanced at Sheng Minglan, who was looking down like an ostrich, with an unpleasant look. Finally, he turned his head away and said nothing.

The scene fell silent for a moment. Gu Tingye and Sheng Changbai both turned their heads and glared at Han Ming who was laughing.

With Zhuang Xuejiu saying "class begins", the strange atmosphere disappeared, but Sheng Minglan pouted and looked at Han Ming who was writing poetry with dissatisfaction.

"Don't glare at me. I didn't give you the pen to embarrass you." Han Ming muttered softly.

"Then why do you say it so bluntly..." Sheng Minglan still looked cute and angry.

"You were blocked by your sister, can you still blame me?" Han Ming still looked like "it's not my fault".

"You you you... humph!" Sheng Minglan had no choice but to lower her head to grind the ink, and then suddenly realized something was wrong, and her face turned panicky.

"How did you know that I was blocked by my fourth sister?"

"Hehe, a secret!" Han Ming curled the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows.

"You..." Sheng Minglan didn't dare to speak anymore, because Zhuang Xuejiu and Qi Heng were already looking at her.

. . . . . .

As the sun rose to its zenith, the morning classes came to an end. Everyone stood up, bid farewell to Master Zhuang, and prepared to leave for lunch.

Sheng Minglan was finally piqued by Han Ming and asked Xiaotao to stop him and ask the previous questions.

"Haha, is that all? Go back and tell your daughter about this. She's such a low-key and cautious person, why wouldn't she hide those two pens? And in the end, the pens ended up in the hands of his two sisters. It's obvious that someone saw them and blocked their way, so they had no choice but to give them away."

"It's just a small matter that can be solved by analyzing it. What's the difficulty?" Han Ming flicked his sleeves arrogantly and left with Yong Zeng.

Halfway through the journey, he thought of something and turned around to say, "Next time you meet someone, look around in advance. There are quite a few people staring at Yuan Ruo!"

"Hahaha!" Han Ming laughed heartily and left with big strides.

"Ah, this?" Xiao Tao stood there in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"Brother, is it appropriate for you to tease Sixth Miss like this? Aren't you afraid that she will complain?" Yong Zeng asked while carrying a bookcase on his back.

"Don't be afraid. The Sixth Miss is not like her sisters. She still needs to be prudent and protect herself!"

Han Ming left Sheng Mansion fearlessly, leaving behind only the fantasies of countless people.

Another day, after the school class was over, Han, who was yawning, was packing up his pens, ink, paper and inkstone when he saw the maid beside the eldest lady of the Sheng Mansion hurriedly coming to call the fifth lady.

Han Ming, who was originally planning to go home directly, was stopped by Sheng Changbai, who told him to have dinner at Sheng Mansion before leaving.

"I heard that Madam Wu from the Earl of Yongchang's residence came to visit us, and she brought her youngest son, Liang Han."

Sheng Changbai said mysteriously while pulling Han Ming, Qi Heng and Gu Tingye aside.

"Then I won't join in the fun." Gu Tingye simply refused, picked up the book box and left.

"Then I..." Han Ming was about to open his mouth when he was grabbed by Sheng Changbai and Qi Heng and couldn't move.

"What are you doing?" Han Ming expressed his confusion.

"Zhonghuai has something to do and can't stay for long. Jingyuan, why do you have to leave in such a hurry?" Sheng Changbai looked as if he couldn't escape.

"Zecheng, if you continue like this, I won't come to your Sheng's house next time." Han Ming was about to struggle when Qi Heng's chuckle came.

"Jingyuan, last time you caught me and my sixth sister in an affair, you have to make it up to me this time."

"Yuan Ruo, you are a modest gentleman, don't learn bad things." Han Ming felt a strong pressure on his body and could not move.

"Just think of it as you accompanying us, at least have a cup of tea." Sheng Changbai and Qi Heng carried Han Ming and dragged him out of the house.

"Disrespectful, extremely disrespectful! I will tell the scholar about your disrespect and sue Master Sheng!"

Following Han Ming's shouting, Sheng Changbai and Qi Heng quickly dragged him out of the school and went to the front hall, leaving Sheng Molan and Sheng Minglan dumbfounded, with a head full of question marks.