Chapter 82: Play
In the end, Taishi returned the two articles to Junhuang and Sima Ze, and Junhuang was not afraid of death and asked: "Taishi, can you let us learn for an hour and play for half an hour in the future?" ”
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Huan Wen waited for the Taishi to leave, and then changed from a frosted eggplant to a happy rabbit, and hurriedly said: "God is gone, Junhuang girl, you are the first person to make the Taishi angry!" ”
"Haha! Who is this girl, how did the old man fight me! Hum! Junhuang said triumphantly.
Sima Ze glanced at Jun Huang coldly, Jun Huang suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, Huan Wen also consciously shut up, returned to his place and pretended to read.
It's just that his book is taken down.
"Please respect the teacher." Although Sima Ze's words carried a word of invitation, Jun Huang still heard a hint of accusation.
Sima Ze seemed to dislike Junhuang and calling Taishi an old man.
A good boy like this who follows the rules, is excellent, and follows the rules must not like Junhuang, who has no student appearance and dares to walk away angrily.
Jun Huang thought about it, no wonder this Sima Ze didn't want to see her, in his eyes, I am afraid that she is the kind of existence like the rat that spoils a pot of soup......
The senior brother was unconvinced: "I think you probably relied on yourself to leave in a few days, so you dared to be so presumptuous." ”
Jun Huang snorted and dismantled the stage: "Aren't you too?" If Master wants to beat you, do you dare to tear down Master's platform? I'm afraid you've already run away. ”
"Hey, hey, you stinky girl, when Master was going to beat us, which time wasn't the fastest for you?"
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Although Taishi didn't say that Junhuang's article was good, his departure meant that Junhuang's article was better.
Junhuang thought in his heart that although this old antique had many shortcomings, it also had the advantages of honesty, trustworthiness, and non-hypocrisy.
Sima Ze obviously understands this, he looks at his article over and over again, finding out the big and small mistakes and revising them one by one, this perseverance is admirable.
Jun Huang and Senior Brother argued for a long time before they saw that Sima Ze was still reading his article, so he smiled and put her paw on Sima Ze's shoulder, and said, "Brother Ze, look at you, you are also twelve years old, have you ever played this?" After Jun Huang finished speaking, it was like a trick to conjure a wooden waterwheel.
This small waterwheel is about the size of an adult's palm, made of ordinary wood, with fine carving and cute shape, which is very pleasing to children.
This kind of wooden waterwheel is a very common toy, children have generally played, but Junhuang's this is not an ordinary wooden waterwheel, it is transformed by the master, the master added a gear to the waterwheel, as long as the waterwheel is rotated, it will tighten the clockwork, and then the clockwork slowly bounces open to drive the gear, and the gear will turn the small iron bar, making a pleasant sound.
Sima Ze didn't raise his eyes, but he felt that Junhuang's wooden waterwheel was blocking his paper, so he said lightly: "Take it away." ”
Junhuang laughed and said, "Brother Ze, you will have no friends if you go on like this!" Come on, you see you've been studying all morning, it's time to relax. Studying is also a combination of work and rest! After saying that, Junhuang turned the waterwheel around with his hand, and then let go, and suddenly a pleasant and crisp sound came from the wooden waterwheel.
Hearing this, Huan Wen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "This, how can this make a sound?" ”
But Sima Ze still looked calm, without any surprise.
The senior brother took out his own wooden waterwheel and discussed with Huan Wen why the wooden waterwheel made a sound.
Jun Huang wondered in his heart, this toy is original to the master, Sima Ze should have never seen it, a twelve-year-old child must be all kinds of curiosity when he sees this kind of strange toy at first glance, how can this Sima Ze be calm like this?
"Playthings are demoralized." Sima Ze glanced at Jun Huang coldly.
Junhuang looked at Sima Ze's eyes not very friendly, so he defined him looking at her as glaring at her, but she was naturally thick-skinned and didn't feel ugly, and she still said with a hippie smile at the moment: "Brother Ze, this is your fault, you think, playthings are often things that parents and husbands can say, and a child who should be a plaything actually says that playthings are like a little old man, what a strange thing!" Look at you, you know how to study all day long, and it is estimated that you don't usually play much, so in the long run, won't you become more and more boring, more and more boring, like a log. ”
Sima Ze had never heard of it, and disdained to argue with Junhuang, and then read his own article.
Jun Huang thought to himself, this Sima Ze has always been in this tone, it is really suffocating, she is talking to him is like talking to a piece of wood, even if she doesn't get a response for a long time, she has to endure his cold eyes from time to time.
Junhuang Small Universe exploded, snatched his article, and the angry Sima Ze's face that had not changed for ten thousand years appeared a gloomy color, and he said a few words in a slow and angry voice, "...... Return it. ”
Junhuang still had a hippie smile, looked at Sima Ze's article, and seemed to flick it with his hand in provocation, and said: "Not bad, the writing is very neat, quite a lot of style, and the article is also written well, in our same year, your article level is also a leader, no wonder that old ...... Ahem, the master told you to compare with me. ”
Seeing that she didn't mean to return it, Sima Ze took a deep breath, took out a book, picked up the pen and continued to read, ignoring Junhuang.
Jun Huang came over with a smile again and said, "Brother Ze, Brother Ze, your words must have been practiced, and the article must have been practiced, right?" Alas, how hard you work, now we don't have half an hour to play, you still read, what a waste! ”
Sima Ze's eyes were extremely cold, and he stayed on Jun Huang's face for a while before refocusing his gaze on the book.
Junhuang took out a box, handed it to Sima Ze, and said, "Brother Ze, give me a face and open this box." ”
Sima Ze still sat upright, his eyes fixed on the book, as if he hadn't heard Junhuang's words.
After Huan Wen and Senior Brother discussed why the waterwheel made a sound, he also came over and said, "Come on, come on, I'll open it." After saying that, Huan Wen couldn't wait to open the box, and as soon as he opened the box, a small wooden figure popped out, so scared that Huan Wen almost broke the wooden box.
This little wooden figure looks like a girl, as well as hair and clothes, and when it pops out, it is still shaky, which is really scary.
Junhuang snatched the wooden box and said, "Don't break my box, I only have this one." ”
The senior brother looked happy, and he seemed to have to take out two of them, and said, "I have two." ”