Chapter 113
When Lawrence heard his father calling him, he bounced up from the chair with a "Teng". He turned his head and saw Chen Zhuizheng wave to him happily.
As a famous academy figure, Chen Zhui's name is almost known to everyone, and Lawrence naturally knew him.
"Chen Zhui? Why are you here?" Lawrence stood up and asked in confusion, "Didn't my dad call me? Where is my dad?"
Lawrence spoke as he walked towards the door. No matter why Chen Zhui was here, he wanted to go and make some sense. After all, he was the eldest brother of Dean Dickens, and this news has been circulating in the circle of the children of the aristocratic families.
Lawrence was walking when a student next to him pulled his sleeves: "Lorence, look at the back door!"
When Lawrence heard this, he looked at the back door and saw that it was blocked by a group of people!
Holding the grass! Luo Luns immediately peed. Chen Zhui brought so many people to come. Is this the rhythm of fighting himself?
Bang. Lawrence stopped five meters away from Chen Zhui and looked at Chen Zhui in horror.
"Your dad?" Chen Zhui said happily with a narrowed eyes. He gave up Liu Neng behind him. "Look, isn't your dad in front of you?"
Lawrence's face turned black in an instant.
Liu Nengze smiled humbly. It feels really good to be Luo Lunce's father!
"Hey, are you looking at the husband's stone? You've been standing there and looking at me?" Chen Zhui said, "Get closer and speak!"
Get closer? Do you think I'm stupid! There are so many people in you!
Lawrence shunted back.
The moment he saw Liu Neng, Lawrence immediately understood that Chen Zhui was obviously here to find a place!
"Damn it, let you go forward and you shrank back! Are you shrunk?!" Chen Zhui cursed at the nose of Lawrence.
At this moment, the entire class of students were watching the farce in front of them, and they seemed to have no intention of helping.
Help? If someone else was making trouble at the door of the class, their second generation ancestors would definitely go to help Lawrence and beat the slaughter in the face. But now the slaughter is Chen Zhui. Who is Chen Zhui?
He is Dean Dickens's eldest brother!
Only fools will touch Chen Zhui's brow! Some of them have even given gifts to Chen Zhui!
In contrast, Chen Zhui has more value in making friends than Lawrence. This is the way the children of aristocratic families think. At this moment, if they don’t help Chen Zhui, they will be done with kindness and righteousness!
At the same time, Chen Zhui also looked around the students in Class 1. He was originally worried that the students in Class 1 would stand up and speak for Lawrence, but now he found that his worries were completely unnecessary.
The students in the first class all looked like they were not concerned about their own affairs, and even the enthusiastic people were ready to watch the show with great interest.
Seeing this, Chen Zhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is the difference between Class 1 and Class 7!
But this is exactly what Chen Zhui wants. If this continues, this matter should not rise to a conflict between the two classes and will completely become a struggle between private people.
This will not only not add pressure to Teacher McGana, but things will be much easier to do.
Lawrence was also full of heart. Where did the group of friends he made had gone? They usually talked boldly, saying nothing about sharing the joys and sorrows, and no one was willing to help him stand up at the critical moment!
Without anyone helping him, Lawrence calmed down instead. When a person was forced into a desperate situation, he could always use his brain and action ability extraordinaryly.
As a child of a noble family, Lorence had received a good orthodox education and had been immersed in the upper circle for more than ten years. He still has some ability to deal with difficult things.
At this moment, Lawrence was wise in a hurry and suddenly remembered his father's earnest teachings: "The ancestors who have accomplished great things in ancient and modern times are all wise men, and they can become wise officials as big as they can!"
Yes! Lawrence suddenly got enlightened!
It is true that I picked up the fat man's magic crystal, but there is no special mark on the magic crystal, so he cannot prove that this magic crystal is his. At this moment, this magic crystal is in my hands again??????
This is all I took the initiative! I insisted that this magic crystal belonged to me, so they could only worry!
"Oh, I said how long do you have to stand there?" Chen Zhui said impatiently, "Come here! I am the most reasonable person. Come here and explain the matter clearly to Liu Neng!"
"Okay!" Lawrence had made up his mind and plucked up the courage to walk towards Chen Zhui and Liu Neng.
"That's right!" Chen Zhui smiled, "We are not secretly talking, you picked up Liu Neng's magic crystal, right? Return it to him quickly."
"Yes, give it back to me!" Liu Neng echoed.
"Hey, Brother Chen," Lawrence pretended to be surprised, "It's true that there is a magic crystal on me, but that's mine, why did it become Liu Neng's?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Liu Neng was a little excited when he heard this. His big face turned red and his fat body trembled. "That earth-type magic crystal was obviously lost when I went to the toilet!"
"Hey! I said that you, a classmate, was a little slandering!" Lawrence looked innocent, as if he was Dou E of the snow in June. "How can you prove that this magic crystal was the one you threw away? Do you ask it to agree?"
After saying that, Lawrence took out the earth magic crystal and threw it in his hand proudly, as if he was holding a bone and teasing a dog.
"I??????? Although I can't prove it, this magic crystal is obviously mine!" Liu Neng was anxious, "I hold it in my hand every day, can I still not recognize it!"
"Yo roar!" Luo Luns smiled and smiled silly, "You said yours is yours? I also said that the eye of light on the top of the Pope's tower is mine Luo Luns! Is it useful?"
Liu Neng held it in for a long time but didn't write a word. He really had no evidence to prove that this magic crystal was his own.
Chen Zhui didn't say anything, but he realized that this Lawrence was obviously going to be a scoundrel, and he wanted to be stubborn and refused to admit his account!
"Class Lawrence," Chen Zhui took the conversation happily, "Since Liu Neng cannot prove that this magic crystal is his, how can you prove that this magic crystal is yours?"
Lawrence was a little confused when he heard this. How can I prove it? I??????
"Is this still necessary to prove it?" Lawrence took a proper look. He threw the magic crystal in his hand and said, "This magic crystal is in my hand, that's mine!"
"Oh! Whose hand is in whom?" Chen asked.
"That's not!" Lawrence said without hesitation.
Chapter completed!