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"Brother Lu, your son is so cute." Someone said, "He will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up."

Lu Ming felt proud when he heard this.

Your own son is naturally the best.

"Not at all," he said modestly, "and thank you all for the compliments."

Everyone was talking and laughing, it was very lively.

At this time, several people came from a distance.

The leader was the principal of the academy.

"Greetings, Headmaster." Lu Ming and others hurriedly saluted.

The headmaster nodded and said with a smile, "Well, that's good. You are all very punctual."

He looked at everyone and continued, "Today is a great day for flower viewing. I hope everyone enjoys it."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"Thank you, Headmaster," they said.

The headmaster nodded and led everyone forward.

Lu Ming and others followed behind, admiring the beautiful scenery in the garden.

They know that today is a rare opportunity to make more friends and expand their network.

Then everyone started talking and introducing themselves to each other.

The garden was bustling with activity.

Just then, a burst of laughter came from not far away.

"Hey, isn't this Prince Lu? Why are you here to appreciate the flowers too?" someone said.

Lu Ming frowned when he heard this.

He looked and saw several people walking towards him, led by a young man in gorgeous clothes.

"It's Mr. Zhao." Lu Ming said calmly, "What a coincidence, meeting you here."

Young Master Zhao walked over and looked at Lu Ming with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Huh, I was wondering who it was." He sneered, "So it's you, the prince who relies on his father."

He said, looking at the people behind Lu Ming, and continued: "Why, these are all your followers? They are really impressive."

Lu Ming's face darkened when he heard this.

This Mr. Zhao has always disliked me and is always looking for opportunities to provoke me.

"Mr. Zhao, please speak with some respect," he said coldly. "We are all students of the academy. We should focus on our studies and not make trouble here."

After hearing what Lu Ming said, Mr. Zhao burst into laughter.

"Humph, who do you think you are?" He sneered, "You dare to lecture me? Didn't you become the prince because of your father? Without your father, who would you be?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the people behind Lu Ming and continued, "And you, following him one by one, aren't you just trying to climb up the social ladder? Let me tell you, although his father is still a prince, he has already married a new wife. If he has a son in the future, will there still be a place for him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him was stunned and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Lu Ming's face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would actually say such a thing.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over. Looking at Master Zhao, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, you've gone too far!" he roared. "How dare you insult my family!"

He took a step forward and prepared to attack Master Zhao.

At the critical moment, the people next to him quickly grabbed him.

"Brother Lu, don't be impulsive." Someone said, "Although Mr. Zhao's words may be harsh, they are also true. It is really inappropriate for us to discuss this here."

"Hmph, let's go." Another person said, "We won't bother with such a villain."

Lu Ming looked at everyone and felt helpless.

It's really inappropriate for me to speak here.

"I made a slip of the tongue," he apologized. "Please don't take it personally."

Everyone tried to smooth things over and didn't pursue the matter any further.

However, Master Zhao had no intention of letting him go.

"What's wrong, Prince Lu, are you angry?" He continued, "Did I say something wrong? You became the prince because of your father. Without your father, you would be nothing!"

Hearing this, Lu Ming could no longer bear it.

He shook off the person who was holding him and rushed towards Master Zhao.

"I'm going to kill you!" he roared.

Master Zhao was shocked when he saw this.

He didn't expect that Lu Ming would actually dare to take action.

"What do you want to do?" He said as he retreated. "I am from the Zhao family. If you touch me, there will be no good end!"

Lu Ming didn't care about all this. He only knew that since this Mr. Zhao dared to insult his family, he must pay the price!

He rushed forward, grabbed Master Zhao by the collar, raised his fist high, and prepared to strike him down.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came: "Stop!"

Then, an old man in a gray robe walked over.

"What are you doing?" he asked sullenly. "Fighting in the academy? How can you be so disrespectful?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming let go of Master Zhao.

He looked at the old man and found that he was the principal of the academy.

"Headmaster, he insulted my family, and I can't stand it any longer." Lu Ming explained.

Young Master Zhao also reacted. He pointed at Lu Ming and said, "Headmaster, you have to make the decision for me. Lu Ming hit me for no reason. It's really too much!"

The headmaster looked at the two of them and sighed.

These two people are troublemakers in the academy, and neither of them can be offended.

"Okay, stop arguing," he said. "Today is a great day for enjoying the flowers. Don't let such a small thing ruin your mood."

He looked at Lu Ming and Mr. Zhao: "You two are students of the academy. You should focus on your studies and not fight over trivial matters."

Lu Ming and Mr. Zhao both lowered their heads and said nothing.

Seeing this, the headmaster continued, "How about this, since both of you practice martial arts, how about a competition?"

Hearing this, Lu Ming raised his head.

He looked at the headmaster and said, "Headmaster, I am willing to accept the challenge."

Master Zhao also stood up.

"Let's compete, who's afraid of who?" he said.

The headmaster nodded, looked at the peonies in the garden, and had an idea in his mind.

"In that case, each of you should write a poem or an essay about the peonies in this garden to express your feelings."

He pointed to the peonies in the garden and said, "The time is one stick of incense. Start counting now."

Lu Ming and Mr. Zhao both looked at the peonies in the garden and began to think.

The time of an incense stick passed quickly, and both of them completed their works.

The headmaster picked up Lu Ming's work and began to read it, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

"Excellent, excellent!" he exclaimed in praise. "Lu Ming, your poem is truly wonderful! It not only expresses your admiration for the peony, but also expresses your lofty aspirations. It's truly a rare and excellent poem!"

Lu Ming was delighted when he heard this.