Chapter 181 - There’s A Fiendish Profligate
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The headmaster of the state school was already waiting nearby.
However, the situation was so urgent just now that no one dared to go forward to persuade Ye Siming.
Profligate Zhao was to be blamed for being blind and offending the little princess.
He was lucky that he wasnât killed on the spot!
However, if the princess were to tell the emperor when she returned to the palace today, his outcome would be even more tragic.
After Gu Nuoâer was carried into the school by Ye Siming, the Black Cavalry guards sheathed their swords and got on their horses to leave the alley. Only then did the headmaster walk out.
He was sweating profusely and felt that he had encountered a difficult problem.
âQuick, the few of you, go and bring out the carriage behind the school. Get a few male students to help carry Young Master Zhao onto the carriage and quickly send him to the medical hall.â
The headmaster gave instructions to a few strong guards.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, when people were unlucky, even cold water would get stuck in their teeth when they were getting a drink.
Not long after the guards ran to the backyard, they came rushing back and shouted, âHeadmaster, bad news! The carriages have been borrowed by the teachers. Thereâs only the donkey cart left!â
The headmaster stomped his feet. âHow unlucky! This is really untimely! If thereâs only the cart, then so be it. Itâs more important to save people! Hurry up and bring it over!â
Not long later, the donkey cart with some dried hay was brought over.
A group of young men carried Young Master Zhao onto the cart.
Everyone saw his sorry state.
His neck was still bleeding, and his crotch was wet and smelly.
Everyone was secretly shocked, but there were naturally people who felt that he deserved this plight.
After sending Young Master Zhao off, the headmaster quickly dispersed the crowd. âHurry up and go to class. Why are you all gathered here? If youâre late, youâll be punished by the teachers!â
Only then did the students disperse. However, the news of Young Master Zhao spread throughout the academy in less than half a day.
A few teachers led the way and brought Gu Nuoâer and Ye Siming to their classroom.
The teachers bowed outside and said, âYour Highness, Young Master Ye, this is where your classes will be held. You can take any of the free seats.
âIf you have any needs, feel free to look for any of our teachers. The headmaster will personally come to check if there is anything else you need later. Weâll take our leave first.â
Gu Nuoâer was very obedient and nodded. âI understand, teachers. Weâd caused you trouble just now.â
âWe wouldnât dare, we wouldnât dare. Young Master Zhao was previously called domineering and ostentatious by other students. Itâs his good fortune to have been taught a lesson this time around.â
Gu Nuoâer smiled.
The state school was divided into classes according to age. The class with the youngest students was the one for five to eight years old.
Gu Nuoâer became the youngest student.
When Ye Siming carried her into the classroom, their teacher had yet to arrive.
The child saw that the sunlight by the window was excellent. Outside the window were picturesque artificial mountains, bamboo branches, and flowing water.
She waved her small hand. âElder Brother Siming, I want to sit there.â
Ye Siming didnât say anything and carried her over decisively.
He placed the child on the mat and then took the seat behind Gu Nuoâer.
At this moment, there were already a few students sitting in the classroom.
They had all come over early to study and hadnât seen the scene that took place at the entrance of the state school.
Seeing where Ye Siming and Gu Nuoâer were sitting, one of them kindly walked over to persuade them.
âYou guys are our new classmates, right? This seat is taken. Donât sit here, or youâll get scolded.â
Gu Nuoâer scratched the tip of her nose. âBut Teacher just said that we can take any of the empty seats.â
âLittle girl, thereâs something you donât know. Thereâs a fiendish profligate who has always liked to sit here and sleep ever since he came to our class. If he sees that youâve snatched the seat, heâll definitely lose his temper! This person isnât someone to be trifled with. I advise you to move elsewhere.â