Zichen was stunned, and could only stare at Xiao Shizi helplessly.

Such a panic and a slightly wolf appearance made Xiao Shizi laugh coldly, especially his punch, which made this bastard's eyes bruise, and the red circles on his eye sockets were particularly obvious, Xiao Shizi realized that he was really heavy, so he didn't want to embarrass this bastard boy too much.

Loosening the collar of the bastard, the little boy pouted, muttered, and said:

"Humph, coward!"

When Zichen heard this, he was anxious, and hurriedly responded:

"I, I'm not a coward!"

Xiao Shizi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, clapped his hands away, and said:

"When they bully you again, you will choose to go against the grain again, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not me who is being bullied!"

Immediately, Xiao Shizi walked away a few steps and picked up a rucksack from the ground, which was dropped by Xiao Shizi when he was chasing those bullying students, Xiao Shizi guessed that this rucksack should be this bastard boy!

Give the backpack back to this bastard, and they will be cleared between them.

Bringing the backpack to the bastard, the little gentleman said quite chicly:

"Oh, this is your backpack, put away your things, I should have never met such a thing, you should have never seen me, let's go to the sky, go to the side, you don't have to send each other!"

Zichen's expression was still indifferent, and he stretched out his hand to take the backpack, but suddenly there was a burst of sympathy in his eyes, which made him frown slightly, gasp, and couldn't help but caress the injured eye with his hand.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Shizi's heart tightened, and he asked worriedly.

"Eyes, it hurts!"

Zichen couldn't help but show a painful look, that situation didn't look fake.

This scared the little boy enough, thinking that his punch would not really make this bastard out of anything, right? If he hurt his eyes or was blind, wouldn't his own sin be great.

By the way, if you are sick, you should call the imperial doctor, but how can there be an imperial doctor here?

The little gentleman threw away the backpack in his hand in a hurry, and the books and pen curtains in the backpack were scattered all over the place, and he hurriedly leaned over, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with the bastard's eyes.

"Oh, don't use your hands to soften, you see, your eyes are getting redder. ”

Xiao Shizi hurriedly grabbed Zichen's hand, not allowing him to soften his eyes, looking at the eyes that began to continue to be red and swollen, Xiao Shizi was anxious, but there was nothing to do, and temporarily remembered that when he was playing and bumping, the queen mother would come to comfort him.

When the queen mother is injured, she will give herself a snort, and soon it will not hurt much, and if the wind is cold and feverish, the queen mother will kiss her forehead, and the disease will soon be cured.

Hope it works!

Holding on to some hope, Xiao Shizi carefully blew the red and swollen eyes for Zichen, and asked as he blew:

"How's it going, does it still hurt so much?"

Xiao Shizi approached suddenly, which caught Zichen a little off guard, he habitually wanted to distance themselves from each other, but his hand was tightly held by the other party, and he really couldn't get out, not to mention, when Xiao Shizi gently helped him blow his eyes, Zichen suddenly found that he didn't actually hate this little Shizi.

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Zichen honestly explained:

"It still hurts. ”

The little priest was overjoyed when he heard this, it seems that the queen mother's trick is still quite effective, at least this bastard boy should not be as painful as he was.

"So what?"

After speaking, Xiao Shizi leaned over without hesitation, learned the appearance of his mother, and gently dropped a kiss between Zichen's eyebrows very gently.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Shizi looked at Zichen expectantly, but found that he was stunned, and his eyes were red at first, and after a while, his whole face began to redden!

Oh, this, this can't be more and more strict, right? Will he die? If he dies, won't he kill himself?

The little shizi was also red-eyed this time, thinking that it was better to quickly find his brother to save this bastard boy!

"Don't die yet, I'll go and find my brother, he will definitely save you!"

Xiao Shizi panicked and wanted to run to find his brother, but he forgot about himself, he was separated from his brother, where else could he find his brother!

"I, I'm much better, thanks......... Thank you ......."

Zichen saw the little shizi panicked for himself, and then he came back to his senses from the embarrassment, although his eyes were still a little painful, but the little shizi's actions made Zichen feel the tenderness and pity that he had been away for a long time.

Since the death of my mother, no one has ever been so gentle with me!

For this reason, he should also be grateful to the person in front of him.

"What you said is true?"

Xiao Shizi had a puzzled expression on his face.

In order to reassure the other party, Zichen nodded firmly and said:

"Hmm. ”

After speaking, Zichen personally bent down, planning to pick up the books scattered from the backpack and the brushes that leaked out of the pen curtain, because his father had strictly told him that those who read books must cherish books and be strict with themselves.

The little boy would carefully wipe the dust on the top with his sleeve every time he picked up a problem, and he had never seen anyone care so much about books and brushes.

What a weird bastard!

Xiao Shizi immediately squatted down and helped Zichen clean up the books that had fallen to the ground, and he also muttered to himself in his heart, what is wrong with him today, his mood was messed up by the bastard boy in front of him, not to mention, and he also helped him pick up books with dignity, if this was seen by his brother, he might not know how to make fun of himself.

Xiao Shizi was secretly surprised, but Zichen next to him asked unambiguously, and said:

"The man who just punched me ......"

When the little gentleman heard this, he was furious, thinking that this bastard was planning to settle accounts with himself!

I was really kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, although it was really wrong to beat someone, but wasn't this the bastard boy who treated him first......

Without waiting for Zichen to finish speaking, he interrupted and said:

"That's right, the person who beat you is me, hum, it's quite light to beat you, you must know that no one has ever dared to be so rude to me, you should ask someone to chop off your hand to relieve your hatred!"

Zichen couldn't help but be stunned, he just wanted to express his gratitude to the person in front of him, after all, it was this person who pulled him back from the pond, at this time, it seemed that the family had misunderstood something, and even said the cruel words of chopping his hands, did he really annoy him so much?

"Is there a penalty for chopping off your hands in the "Law"?"

Zichen asked with a puzzled expression, very innocently.

The little gentleman couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he hadn't even read the statutes well, how did he know if there was such a thing as chopping his hands in it?

"Yes, yes, don't you read the Law?"

The little scholar was angry at this time, and he didn't want to be underestimated by the bastard boy in front of him, there were so many rules and regulations in the code, I didn't believe that there would be no chopping hand.

Zichen smiled bitterly, then shook his head, indicating that he had not read it.

When the little scholar saw this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said:

"So, in the future, you have to know the Law by heart, or you'll be laughed at. ”

"Oh~"

Zichen put on a very teachable appearance this time, which made the little scholar a little embarrassed, and secretly swore in his heart that he would read through the "Rules" several times after he went back.

As soon as the quilt Zichen was stirred like this, Xiao Shizi's anger disappeared by half, and he was about to hand the book he had packed to Zichen, when he caught a glimpse of the content of the book out of the corner of his eye, and then he realized that this book is very different from the books issued by the academy, this is a hand-copied book!

The books used by the students of Guozijian are all printed by the government, and there is no need for students to copy books by hand.

When handing the book back to Zichen, Xiao Shizi asked curiously:

"Did you copy all these books by hand?"

Zichen took the book from the little scholar's hand, nodded and said:

"Hmm. ”

The little scholar then asked:

"What about the books issued by the country?"

Zichen was slightly stunned, thinking that his books had already been almost destroyed, and he couldn't enter the school without books, and he could only copy them by hand.

"Rat-eaten ......"

“......”

Xiao Shizi knew that this bastard boy was making an excuse to prevaricate himself, and even if this bastard didn't say anything, he could guess a thing or two.

Even so, Zichen didn't think it was bitter, and he could tell a little bit of the fun, just listen to what he said:

"Copying books also has the advantage of copying books, you copy it a few times, and the book will be remembered. ”

"How many times have you copied it to memorize?"

"I'm relatively stupid, and I probably have to copy this book more than ten times before I remember it!"

When the little scholar heard this, he couldn't help but be amazed, this book can be copied more than ten times in a row, which is already rare, although a gifted person may be able to read the whole book after two or three times, but if they can copy the book more than a dozen times, they may not have the patience and perseverance.

"You've copied it so many times, do you know all the truth?"

"At first, it was not clear, but after you memorize it, over time, you will understand. ”

When the little scholar heard this, he felt a little emotional, he had never seen someone read like this, the bastard boy in front of him was indeed not very talented, but he had the persistence and perseverance that ordinary people did not have, if he could continue to sharpen it, I believe that his future achievements will be extraordinary.

Xiao Shizi secretly thought about it, and found that there was a book not far away, and when he picked it up, he realized that it was "Chinese", and this book was probably the most intact of all the books of this bastard!

"Have you already started reading Chinese?"

Xiao Shizi pointed to the book in his hand and asked curiously, after all, this age is not yet the time to learn the book "Chinese".

"Never!"

"And what is this book?"

"My father gave me this book, and he said that I would read it again after I had learned all the words and understood some truths. My father said that there is a way to help the country and the world here!"

When the little scholar heard this, he smiled unconsciously and said:

"Don't you want to become a talented person in the future?"

Zichen was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I ...... Qualifications are dull......"

"Who said that you are stupid, and that everyone has different talents, so how can you conclude from this that this person's qualifications are? Do you want to use this as an excuse for not being diligent and motivated? Or do you want to disappoint Lord Lingzun?"

Zichen was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Give me your pen and inkstone, and then get some water, and help me study the ink!"

Xiao Shizi said this, there was a sense that no one could refuse, Zichen immediately went to do so, took out the inkstone from his backpack, and then took some water from the pond, and honestly studied the ink.

The little scholar dipped the brush in ink, raised his head and pondered for a moment, then turned his back and said:

"Don't peek. ”

After speaking, he opened the cover of "Chinese", and inscribed a small word on the front page, although the penmanship was a little immature, but the little man was very satisfied with this sentence.

When the ink was dry, Xiao Shizi closed the page, returned the book to Zichen, and specially explained:

"When you can actually read this book, look at the mention on it, and then you can see if your qualifications are really what you say you are now. I only believe that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and it depends on whether you have a heart or not!"

If this kid doesn't know how to work harder from now on, then he won't be qualified to read "Chinese", and naturally he won't see the inscription on this page, then his good intentions will be in vain; but if he really sees this book one day, then it can be believed that he is no longer the unconfident he is now.

I wonder what he will become in the future?

The little scholar suddenly looked at the silly boy in front of him with emotion, if this silly boy is motivated, he may be able to make a difference in the court in the future, if there is really one day, he will definitely be happy for this silly boy!

Looking up and seeing that the hour was not early, the little scholar was shocked, thinking that if he didn't go to meet his brother again, he was afraid that he would have to turn the entire country upside down.

Standing up, the little gentleman bowed politely and said:

"It's getting late, I have to go back. ”

Zichen was slightly stunned when he held the Chinese in his hand, and then saw Xiao Shizi say goodbye to himself so politely, and he felt lost in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at others.

"If you don't go back, your family will be worried!"

Seeing the reluctance in the eyes of the silly boy, the little scholar was also quite helpless, so he had to express his reason and hope that he would understand, but he still looked stupid.

Seeing that he was silent, the little scholar sighed slightly and said:

"Then I'm leaving......"

turned around, and was about to leave, when the silly boy behind him finally couldn't help but speak.

"Can we meet again?"

After thinking for a while, Xiao Shizi could only shake his head helplessly, it was extremely difficult for him to go out this time, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be a next time.

"I'm not a student of Guozijian, so, probably...... It's hard to see you again, you, you'd love to see me again?"

At the end of his speech, Xiao Shizi looked back at Zichen with interest, as if he wanted to see something from his expression.

Zichen changed the indifferent expression when he first met, and at this moment he was full of expectation, nodded very firmly, and said:

"Well, can you sue me, your name?"

I don't know why, seeing such a silly boy with firm eyes and daring to show what he really thinks in his heart so bluntly, Xiao Shizi was a little happy, and more relieved, he suddenly had a strange feeling that the two of them would definitely meet again one day!

Then the little priest turned his head and smiled slightly, that appearance was really cute and charming, which was unforgettable at first sight.

I only heard him smile and say:

"Silly boy, if you still want to see me again, it's not impossible, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder. In the future, if you are lucky enough to enter the top three of the Jinke and be invited to the Qionglin Night Banquet, then you and I will definitely have a goodbye day, and the next time if you and I still have fate, I will inform you of your name and surname, how about it?"

Zichen was slightly stunned, but he didn't hesitate and hesitate for long, he only knew that he still wanted to see this little scholar again.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Hearing the stupid boy's extremely firm answer, the little priest floated away happily, leaving only the thin figure and the sleeves of his coat fluttering in the breeze, which did not dissipate for a long time in Zichen's eyes and mind......