City: My Little Prodigy

Chapter 122

After beating Wang Xiaobao for 10 minutes, making this little brat suspect his life, Shen Lang put down the belt in his hand,

Also tm taekwondo, in front of god-level beating skills, you are a younger brother, you know?

Shen Lang walked up to Wang Xiaobao and looked at him:

“Do you know what’s wrong?”

Wang Xiaobao nodded.

Shen Lang looked at him and continued:

“Now that you know it’s wrong, what should you say next?”

‘sorry.”

“Still say sorry?”

Shen Lang grinned, and he picked up the belt again:

“It seems that you still don’t know enough!”

Seeing that Shen Lang was about to kill himself again, Wang Xiaobao hurriedly changed his words:

“It’s my fault!”

“I should say sorry!”

“Sorry, I was wrong!”

“Don’t hit me again!!”

“you??”

Shen Lang finds this word a bit piercing:

“What did you call me just now?”

“Uncle! I was wrong, don’t hit me again! I really know I’m wrong.”

Shen Lang put down the belt in his hand:

“Can these papers be finished before dinner?”

“I…..”

Wang Xiaobao looked at the thick stack of papers in front of him, he couldn’t help swallowing.

“Uncle, I… I know I’m wrong!”

“Can I stop writing these papers.”

“That won’t do!”

Shen Lang grinned:

“You don’t intend to accept the gift I gave, is it not giving me face?”

“If others don’t give me face, I will be very unhappy.”

“When I’m not happy, my hand feels a little uncomfortable.”

“Are you honestly writing the papers, or let me move my muscles?”

Wang Xiaobao’s heart is about to explode now!

I TM write your lungs!

But then I saw the belt in Shen Lang’s hands lifted again.

He immediately said honestly:

“I… I’d better write the papers! I can’t live up to the gift my uncle gave me!”

Wang Xiaobao made up his mind and called his mother to complain later.

My cousin’s uncle is too Damn it.

I can’t beat you, but I’m definitely going to sue you.

Let your family members deal with you harshly.

……………………………………

Shen Lang knew that Wang Xiaobao was unconvinced by mouth, and he could cure the bear child with a single beating. This kind of thing is pure nonsense,

Shen Lang doesn’t care if Wang Xiaobao is convinced, but now, he just needs to go and write the papers honestly.

Doesn’t this bear child think that foreign language is very condescending?

Shen Lang thought for a while, it was too cheap for him to write the papers.

So Shen Lang said to Wang Xiaobao:

“The paper will not be written.”

“The paper is not written?”

Wang Xiaobao was a little surprised, but the next second, he heard Shen Lang say:

“Come with me to the study, here are 300 Tang and Song Poems.”

“Before dinner, you can copy me a hundred Tang poems.”

“……..”

Ten minutes later, when they heard that there was no movement downstairs, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer walked down with Wang Xiaoyu.

When she found that there was no one in the living room, Qin Baoer immediately thought that Shen Lang should be in the study.

“Uncle, this little brat has started to write papers?”

“No, I’m asking him to copy Tang poetry.”

“Copy Tang poetry?”

Qin Baoer’s eyes lit up:

“Uncle, this is a good idea!”

“Doesn’t this little boy think that it is very lame to speak foreign language? Let him feel the broad and profound charm of our ancient Chinese poetry.”

Hearing Qin Baoer’s words, Wang Xiaobao raised his head and glanced at her.

This woman is very Damn it, this grudge is written down first.

It’s just that Wang Xiaobao didn’t expect that Qin Baoer saw his eyes,

Qin Baoer said to Shen Lang a little aggrieved:

“Uncle, he glared at me just now!”

“Staring at you?”

Shen Lang looked at Wang Xiaobao, who hurriedly said:

“I didn’t stare at her! I just lost my mind!”

“You are copying ancient poems, but you still dare to lose your mind? Do you think the charm of ancient poems is not great enough? I just told you to copy 100 ancient poems, right? Now add 100! If you don’t feel the charm of ancient Chinese poems, don’t stop Pen, do you know??”

………….

Just as Shen Lang’s voice fell,

Suddenly, the sound of the system came from his ear.

[Ding….Congratulations to the host for triggering the god-level selection]

[Option 1: In the face of Wang Xiaobao who is unconvinced, you choose to beat him and cry, so that he can deeply feel the consequences of angering his uncle. Reward: Nightmare Little Whip]

[Option 2: Let Wang Xiaobao feel the profoundness and charm of the Chinese culture. Reward: Energy Recovery Card x1]

[Option 3: Cultivate Wang Xiaobao into a young boy with a national style, and through him, show the world the charm of the celestial culture, and let the whole world see the dignified style of the celestial culture. Reward: ownership of a holiday island]

[Note: Since today is a lucky day, the options activated by the host can be multi-selected.]

Has the system popped up again to brush the sense of presence?

Shen Lang sighed with emotion, then began to read three options,

The reward of option 1, the Nightmare Whip is a bit interesting. Using this small whip to beat people can make the body of the beaten harmless, but at the same time, they can feel the nightmarish torture. Even dreaming at night will recall the small The fear of the whip.

And option 2, the energy recovery card is also quite good, it can make a person who is exhausted immediately return to a state of vitality.

As for option 3, this reward is a bit hilarious.

The permanent ownership of a resort island, according to the description of the system, the price of this island is absolutely over 50 billion yuan, and it is still something that cannot be bought with money.

Although I don’t know what the system means by lucky day, since the options can be selected more than one, Shen Lang directly selects one, two, three, and three options.

Doesn’t this stinky little guy think foreign language is very powerful? It’s time to let him feel the charm of Chinese culture.

Moreover, what is the meaning of feeling alone, you have to let the whole world feel it,

Shen Lang doesn’t plan to do this by himself, isn’t there Wang Xiaobao? After he feels the breadth and depth of the Chinese culture, I believe he will “willingly” show the world what he has learned.

“System, I chose all one, two, three!”

After making a choice, Shen Lang said directly to Lin Jiayao:

“You and Bao’er, take Wang Xiaoyu back to the room.”

“Go back to the room?”

Although they didn’t know what Shen Lang was thinking, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer obediently took Wang Xiaoyu back upstairs.

As soon as they left, Wang Xiaobao suddenly felt a little flustered for some reason.

Why does this eyelid keep jumping?