"What conditions?" Xiaofadun couldn't wait to ask.

"I want to have a top scorer brother." Li Qingrong touched her sleeve and spoke.

Little fat man: "..."

Little fat man: "Sister, you should give birth to another father and mother and try to change your younger brother."

"Puff." Li Qingrong didn't expect that her unlucky brother was quite self-aware and sighed deliberately: "I also want to have another one with my father and mother. Isn't this apart? I can only use the existing transformation and waste to barely use the waste."

Little fat man: "..."

The little fat man also has dignity. He swears that he will ignore this sister who has returned from Liuzhou Prefecture from now on.

I will never lose my ambition and continue to ask the other party how to make everyone want to continue playing with him.

The next moment: "Sister, my dear sister, there is really no possibility of the top scholar. The Master is angry when he sees me. When I see Master, I have a headache. Can't the conditions be reduced? "

"What if a teacher appears who will not get angry with you immediately when he sees you, and will teach you well?" Li Qingrong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea and asked.

"Impossible. Since I started studying with my third and fourth cousin, the teacher I changed didn't like me, and even said I was foolish." The little fat man said directly: "I'm not the material for studying."

Li Qingrong paused with the teacup: "Maybe there is a different master?"

"If there is such a master, I will try to study hard." Xiaopang spoke without thinking.

There would never be such a master.

As long as he gets the method, he will naturally continue to have fun without such a master.

The little fat man's eyes were particularly bright when he thought about making everyone want to play with him.

Li Qingrong put down the teacup: "This is what you said, you have to keep your word."

When you look back, you can directly think of a way to say hello to your cousin. It is best to teach the new teacher who comes to praise the little fat man.

"Of course, although I am a little smarter, I am still very honest." The little fat man nodded immediately: "At that time, I will never deliberately say that the Master is not good and will not write the homework assigned by the Master."

After saying that, the fat man peeked at Li Qingrong.

At most, I just write it casually, anyway.

Li Qingrong rolled up her finger: "This is not enough. You can't just study without any results. You also want to have an agreement when the end is not?"

The little fat dunge looked up and thought: "That's right, then when will this agreement end?"

It's quite hard to keep doing the homework.

Li Qingrong stroked the teacup beside her hand: "Our father is so unwise, he can get a fame and fortune. I am so smart. My younger brother will definitely not be stupid as good as our father. If he has a good teacher, he can't even get a fame and fortune. So let's do this, let's stop our promise until you get a fame and fortune."

The little fat man thought for a while and nodded: "Finish, then get the exam."

Anyway, I have agreed to all the homework, so this is not bad.

Moreover, what Li Qingrong said was so simple, it should not be as difficult as expected to test for fame and fortune.

Li Qingrong blinked: "After all, it's no point in saying it, and it's not good if you forget it. Let's sign a paper agreement and I will teach you how to make others want to play with you."

The little fat man nodded without thinking: "No problem."

Li Qingrong smiled instantly: "Xing'er, go and get the pen, ink, paper and ink, and grind the ink by the way."

When Xiaopang saw Li Qingrong's smile, for some reason, his heart suddenly became bulging, and he felt a little worried, as if something terrible would happen.

But the fat man didn't think much about it.

Isn’t it just signing a contract? What are you afraid of? It’s good to wait until you get the way to play with everyone.

Li Qingrong smiled and after Xing'er grinded the ink, she picked up the brush and started writing.

After a while, I filled a piece of paper.

Xing'er, who was standing beside her, was stunned when she looked at what Li Qingrong had finished writing. She looked at Li Qingrong several times and stopped, and finally said in a low voice: "Miss, do you really want the young master to sign this agreement? Isn't it bad?"

Li Qingrong smiled and said, "I didn't force him. After he saw it, he would choose whether to sign it by himself."

However, the little fat man is so anxious, it is not certain whether he can see it or not.

Li Qingrong said and looked at Xiaopangdun: "The note has been written. Now you just need to sign a letter and press a fingerprint. I can teach you how to make everyone want to play with you in the future."

While speaking, Li Qingrong blew the handwriting on the blowing note and placed it in front of Xiaopangdun.

"I've written it so soon. Where to sign it, where to press the fingerprint? I'll sign it and press the fingerprint immediately!" The little fat man said excitedly without even looking at it. He obviously couldn't wait, and he wanted to get the method Li Qingrong said immediately.

Of course, it may also be that it is inaccurate.

Li Qingrong smiled and pointed out the place where the signature and handprints were drawn: "Here, it's in this position."

The little fat man immediately picked up the brush.

Just as Xiaopang picked up the brush and planned to sign without looking at it, Xing'er finally couldn't help but condemn her conscience and reminded her carefully: "Young Master, don't you check what the lady has written before signing?"

The little fat man waved his hand directly: "What's so good about this? Can my sister still harm me?"

He has nothing to harm at all. The most important thing is that there is something else he will be afraid of. There is nothing that can trap her: "Don't delay me and get the way to make everyone like me and play with me."

While speaking, he waved his hand and signed his name.

By the way, ask how to press the fingerprints.

Li Qingrong blinked and asked the little fat man to press his thumb on the inkstone, stained with ink and pressed it on the rice paper.

After finishing everything, Xiaopang looked at Li Qingrong excitedly: "Sister, can you tell me the solution now?"

But the little fat man didn't know that this was the last thing he had done in his life. Not only did he regret it, but he also caused him to repeatedly confirm the situation whenever he agreed with others in the future. If it involves signing and plagiarism, he would definitely read it three times before talking about it. He would definitely not sign and plagiarism easily. Some even had to watch it five times, for fear of falling into the pit again.

Li Qingrong heard the little fat man’s inquiry and nodded with a smile: “Of course, I can tell you now.”

But my eyes passed by the note with Xiao Fatty Dun's name and pressing Xiao Fatty Dun's handprints.

The first line of the note was that if Li Yuchen did not complete the homework and tasks assigned by his master, as his own sister, Li Qingrong had the right to tell the story of Li Yuchen wetting the bed at the age of seven and falling into Gongguan at the age of eight...

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I signed and stamped, but even I admitted that these things had happened. This was not her nonsense, it was all about paper evidence.

If you don’t study hard in the future, you will have to bear the punishment of being promoted by shame caused by ignorance in your youth.
Chapter completed!