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Yan Chen blinked his eyes and looked at Mo Fei curiously: "Mo Fei, our Linglong class's interstellar literature exam questions are my husband's. How did you write it? How did you only get 23 points?"

Mo Fei laughed and said, "I just casually wrote it."

Yan Chen held his chin and said, "I got 47 points for Interstellar Literature. Initially, Chen Chen was very angry, but he found out that you only got 23 points. He was already happy when he was less than half as angry as me."

Mo Fei smiled embarrassedly. Young man, poking someone in the wound isn't right.

A female teacher with a voluptuous figure walked in. The female teacher coldly swept her eyes over the audience and said, "What we did today. Appreciate Classmate Mo Fei's essay."

Female teachers's sweet voice sounded. Wu Tie had a bitter face. This teacher really didn't know how to respect the privacy of others.

My husband.

He had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He had a bright red little mouth, and every word he said would make people want to die.

When I gently and affectionately call him Third Prince.

He would always reply me with a "hmph."

My husband's surname is Lou, and he is called Third Prince of the empire. Many people say that I have a high chance of success, and I don't think that Third Prince is much taller than me. Of course, he will continue to grow, but I will not stop growing!

If you're going to use an animal as a metaphor for him, I think he's a turkey.

Every time I met him, he would throw a tantrum at me. I felt that he was very, very, very irritable.

I've heard that violent people tend to be short-lived.

Don't think that I'm cursing him. How could I possibly curse him? He's dead, but I'm going to be a widow.

If I were to use a flower as a metaphor for him, I would think that he was an overlord.

If you can only see from afar, and look at you from up close … They were dead meat!

When I didn't know him, I thought he was a man of his word.

After knowing him, I discovered that he was as talkative as my grandma downstairs.

I'm glad he's not as inaccessible as I thought he was.

It was a pity that my grandma always praised me, and he always cursed me.

The good thing about him is that his voice is especially loud, his fists are especially strong, and I hear he has many, many good things, but my dull eyes haven't seen much yet.

Speaking of shortcomings, I heard a lot of people say that Third Prince is a perfect person. I feel that they are too dishonest.

He had too many shortcomings. He was narrow-minded, extremely stingy, had a bad temper, no sense of grace, no sense of shame, had eyes but couldn't see a bead. He kept pestering people …

"..."

"This article uses all sorts of words and metaphors. It is written in an inexplicable manner and is unreachable. Is it a high description? Is your interstellar literature taught by a math teacher? Mo Fei, is that Third Prince you wrote? "You are discrediting Third Prince, you are simply slandering him."

Mo Fei: "..." This teacher really didn't know how to appreciate it.

Yan Chen looked at Mo Fei's depressed expression and said, "Mo Fei, don't be too sad. Actually, I think you wrote it well."

Mo Fei's eyes immediately lit up, "Young man, you are telling the truth. There aren't many people like you who are good at appraising others."

Yan Chen smiled shyly and said, "No, no."

Mo Fei braced himself and finished his first day of lessons. Together with Mo Yi, they sat on the Star Car and headed towards Third Prince's manor.

"Young Master, your article was posted on the Royal College's school's website by my husband." Mo Yi said.

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, "Really? "How's the reaction?!"

Mo Yi: "312 people liked it."

Mo Fei: "The eyes of the masses are bright."

Mo Yi: "There's 21,362 eggs for you."

Mo Fei: "Truth is always in the hands of a few people."

Mo Yi: "Young Master, we're home."

Mo Fei: "Then let's get out of the car."

"..."

Mo Fei stood at the entrance of the manor and said, "Why do I feel that my back is a little cold?"

Mo Yi blinked and said, "I think the weather is going to turn cold."

Su Rong walked out. Seeing the two of them, a very bright smile hung on his face.

"Mo Shao, you're back." Su Rong said.

Mo Fei nodded and said, "Yes! I'm back. "

Wu Tie nodded and said, "Go in quickly. Third Prince, I've been waiting for you."

Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and said, "It's fine. What are you waiting for me for!? "Causing a big shot like Third Prince to wait caused my heart to beat faster."

Su Rong smiled and said, "Then please go faster."