take the lamb to school

This is not just a question of a review!

Parents' signatures meant that Sidney's embarrassing deeds could not be hidden from his family, and the posting of the self-criticism throughout the school was to tear off his face and trample under his feet.

Sidney's lips trembled, he clenched his fists, and finally said: "...I see."

The nobles believe in the code of conduct that oppresses people by class. Since Sidney can bully Yiling as a nobleman, he can only be obedient when facing members of the royal family who are more noble than him, not to mention that it is really his fault this time. up.

The teacher in the borrowing and registration room gave Sidney a look of pity, but said nothing.

"Okay, this is the end of this matter—" Professor Dempsey said, "Sidney, you will hand over the self-criticism to me tomorrow."

Sidney finally couldn't hold it back, his eyes were red with tears, he wiped them vigorously, and nodded sullenly: "Okay, Professor Dempsey."

Professor Demps raised his beard, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Sidney: "Wipe it, Sidney, don't do it again next time."

Sidney choked up and said, "Well...Okay...I will be more careful in the future, and I will never do unnecessary things again."

Just like this time, he originally planned to put down the bug and run away, but because of looking at it one more time, he fell into the current situation.

"..."

Professor Dempsey choked, then sat down, took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer, wrote something on it, and said: "I think I need to write a letter to your parents to explain the situation, Sidney I have always believed that parents should be responsible for lax discipline when children make mistakes. You take my letter home tonight, and hope that your parents will reconsider the way you educate after reading the letter."

While the teacher and the student were talking, Yi Ling retreated to Vigal's side, quietly hooked the cuff of his robe and shook it, rolled his eyes with a smile when His Royal Highness looked over, and whispered: "Thank you, Your Highness. "

Virgal pursed his lips tightly, glanced at the clothes being pulled by Yi Ling with a half-smile, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and said in a low voice, "There are still fourteen days left."

Fourteen more days.

What does fourteen days refer to?

After thinking about it for a while, Yi Ling understood what His Royal Highness meant.

He meant that there were still fourteen days left before the holiday.And the holiday means that Yi Ling will go back to the palace...

Yi Ling pulled her wrist away, feeling a little ashamed for no reason, especially—Pamela was still staring here!

The beautiful girl's eyes rolled around, she raised her eyebrows from time to time, wrinkled her nose, and there was a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Professor Demps finished explaining the letter he had written to Sidney, who was crying, and turned around and nodded to Virgal: "Excuse me, Your Highness. Now you can go back to the classroom for class."

Virgal nodded lightly: "I will follow up on the follow-up, Professor. Please be sure to supervise him, thank you for your hard work."

After speaking, he left the borrowing registration room.

After Virgal left, Professor Dempsey, Ealing, Sidney, and Pamela also returned to the auditorium classroom.

It was only a quarter of an hour before school was over.

Professor Demps explained the ins and outs of this "theft incident" to all the first graders in detail.

When they heard that His Royal Highness the Second Prince had really testified for Yi Ling, everyone started booing with a whoosh.

"Yi Ling really knows His Highness the Second Prince!"

"He's amazing!"

"Won't he be afraid to face His Royal Highness the Second Prince?!"

And when they heard that Sidney was asked to write a self-criticism and attach the parents' signatures, everyone sighed and looked at Sidney with sympathy in their eyes.

Sidney leaned over the table, buried his face in his arms, not daring to meet his classmates' eyes.

Professor Dempsey knocked on the side of the podium to silence everyone.

"Sidney made a mistake this time, and he has been punished as he should. The students should learn from it and be friendly with each other. This matter will not be discussed publicly in the future."

"get out of class off!"

After school.

Yi Ling packed her schoolbag silently, and she kept paying attention to her friend Bowen from the corner of her eye.

Bowen hadn't said a word since his return.

Yi Ling hugged her schoolbag with both hands, leaned over with her head tilted, and looked at Bowen with bright eyes: "...Bowen, shall we go together?"

In the past, he didn't need to ask more questions.

It's just that Bowen was really angry again this time, and he wasn't quite sure whether Bowen still wanted to be with him.

Bowen's face was stiff, he snorted, and swept the stationery into his schoolbag, then he nodded awkwardly under Yi Ling's anxious eyes: "Of course."

Elling suddenly laughed.

"Hey!"

A slender hand waved quickly in front of Yi Ling to get his attention.

And the owner of that hand - Pamela, sat lazily on Yiling's desk, crossed one leg, and asked curiously: "I really want to know how you managed to get him, Yiling ?”

Yi Ling opened her mouth blankly: "Huh?"

Get who?

Pamela laughed wantonly: "I mean - what is your relationship with His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

Yi Ling felt that Pamela's smile was very strange, as if there was some special meaning behind it that he hesitated to speak.

"He and I, we are friends, Pamela." Yi Ling said.

"All right……"

Pamela blinked, jumped off the edge of the table with her hands propped up, then handed the schoolbag on her back to Myron at the same table, turned her head and grinned and said, "You are really amazing."

After Pamela said this, she jumped out of the auditorium classroom holding her partner's arm, leaving Yi Ling who was confused and thinking in situ.

Thinking about how powerful he is, it deserves a special compliment from Pamela.

And before he could figure it out, Lambert led his dejected little follower, Sidney, and passed by Ealing.

"Sure enough, what I saw with my own eyes is completely correct... You are amazing, Yi Ling."

After Lambert left this sentence, he raised his chin and walked away without looking sideways. Sidney, his little follower, secretly stared at Yi Ling, but quickly withdrew his gaze before Yi Ling noticed it.

"Why do they say I'm so good?"

Yi Ling murmured.

Could it be that just because he became friends with His Royal Highness, and because His Highness testified for him, is this very powerful?

"You really don't understand?!"

Bowen stood up, "The reason why you got such a high evaluation is because they thought you were a prince."

"No!" Bowen clenched his teeth, his lips trembling slightly, "It's not that they think, but...they know too little. You really climbed up to His Royal Highness Vigar."

Facing Bowen who had obviously become sharper, Yi Ling was a little at a loss.

He didn't like to hear Bowen use that word—"high climb," anyone could say that, but Bowen couldn't.

Bowen clearly knew that his befriending His Royal Highness was not for the purpose of "climbing" to gain influence, but for the same purpose of "wanting to be friends" as he was making friends with Bowen.

Bowen opened his mouth and gasped for breath, restrained the more harsh words that swelled into his throat, and covered his face weakly.

After a long while, he let go of his hand, forced a smile and said, "I have something to tell you, Yi Ling."

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The Chinese New Year is really lively, it will be updated continuously in the past few days, thank you for your comments, Starfish!