Chapter 19: I Have a Killer Feature
Fang Jifan still looked complacent, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, you really don't want this silver?" No, Master Ben threw the money to the beggar on the street, it seems that you don't want to cure the leprosy ghost. β
When the word "tuberculosis ghost" was spoken, he actually felt vicious.
But the three scholars looked at each other at this time.
Obviously, if the classmate named Wang Zheng is not treated, his illness will be delayed, and he is afraid that he will not survive.
The three of them exchanged glances very tacitly, although there was anger on his face and he was humiliated, but in the end, a Xiucai led by him finally softened, his face was like ashes, his eyes flashed a trace of pain, his heavy legs finally knelt down very reluctantly, and he saluted Fang Jifan fiercely: "Student Ouyang Zhi, the word Boren, meet ...... Meet...... Meet the Teacher. β
By the time he looked up, his eyes were already red, as if tears were about to burst out of his eyes.
In order to save his classmates, he can only make this decision, which is not only insulting, but the most important thing is that the scholars pay attention to the prince of heaven and earth, and they take the titles of monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, teachers and students very seriously, and now in order to save people, they actually worship vicious people like Fang Jifan as teachers, and God knows how much trouble it will cause in the future.
After Ouyang Zhi bowed, the other two scholars also bowed down with tears, and one said: "Student Jiang Chen, Zichuan, worship... I met the teacher and asked him to give him some silver for ...... Treat Brother Wang Zheng, he ...... ...... later," he said, his throat seemed to be blocked, and only a low sob.
"Student Liu Wenshan, Zi Yuanyou, meet the teacher."
The spectators saw that Fang Jifan fell into the well like this, and they were even more sympathetic to these three talents.
It's just that Fang Jifan has long been misunderstood and used to it, but he just smiled coldly, casually threw the two ingots of silver in front of Ouyang Zhi, and said casually: "This silver will be given to you, it's really boring, just kneel." Saying that, I was relieved.
It's not easy for a loser to be a good person.
That Ouyang Zhi accepted the silver in humiliation, stood up, and bowed to Fang Jifan, looking very solemn, it seemed that in their hearts, the relationship between teachers and students was not just as simple as worshipping, he said: "But I don't know the name of Enfu, so that students can know that in the future, ...... If a student is fortunate enough to be able to go to high school, he will definitely serve Eunfu in the future. β
Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back, but he was surprised by his words, and then, Fang Jifan suddenly realized that in this era, the biggest immorality of being a courtier is disloyalty to the king; The most shameful thing about being a son is unfilial piety; And the most feared thing for a protΓ©gΓ© is to be accused of being disrespectful to his teacher.
The relationship between teachers and students is like that of a monarch and a minister, father and son.
Fang Jifan smiled and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "My name is Fang Jifan......"
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The scene was embarrassing for a while, and the spectator, who was still angry, paused obviously, and then ...... And then......
It was like a gust of wind blowing violently, and it was a swish, and in the blink of an eye, the spectators who were still on the third floor and the outer three floors were all like Liu Xiang possessed, and they ran away.
To be so exaggerated, is this the Olympic 100-meter hurdles?
Fang Jifan's face is very ugly, isn't it, is his reputation really so stinky?
And Ouyang Zhi and the three of them looked like they had been struck by lightning, and the three of them suddenly felt that their legs were weak, and they probably wanted to hammer their hearts, their brains were buzzing, and they immediately thought of a sentence - Qingben is a beautiful woman, but she is a thief.
Smack.
But the innkeeper was already quick, like a god, and he got into the store as fast as lightning, and then slammed the door shut.
On the street, only the wind remains, and the wind sweeps away the fallen leaves and rustles.
Yes...... On this cold street, someone still gave Fang Jifan a little face, and a girl with pigtails stayed, looking at Fang Jifan with wide eyes.
Fang Jifan finally had some comfort in his heart, adults are not sensible, or children know what is good or bad, and they know that our Jifan is not blindly evil.
He squatted down, his heart was full of warmth, looking at the little girl, even if she had a dry snot on her face, she felt cute, Fang Jifan gently pinched her face, and said gently: "Little girl, hello." β
Coldly, the little girl trembled at the same time, suddenly spat Fang Jifan, and the spit star was sprinkled on Fang Jifan's handsome face, after the little girl completed this feat, although she was trembling with feat, she still showed full spirit, and said crisply: "I...... I'm not afraid of you! β
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"Get out!" Deng Jian was anxious and yelled at the little girl.
The little girl suddenly burst into tears, covered her face and fled.
Ouyang Zhi and the three of them stood like stunned chickens, the moment before they apprenticed, they were originally mentally prepared, but they never imagined that this person was actually Fang Jifan......
Fang Jifan...... THE ONE WHO ONLY STAYED IN THE CAPITAL FOR HALF A MONTH, THEN HEARD THAT HE PEEKED AT THE WOMAN WASHING YU, DELIBERATELY USED COOKED MEAT TO ATTRACT THE DOG TO THE LATRINE, AND THEN KICKED IT DOWN FOR FUN.
Fang Jifan smiled at them, but no matter how much he smiled like a spring breeze, in their eyes, it was even more terrifying than the angry King Kong.
Fang Jifan said: "Okay, take the silver, go and save your classmates, and ...... Three days later, I will come to the teacher's house, the township test is coming, and the teacher will make up for you......"
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Zhi almost vomited blood, and his face suddenly turned even paler.
Lessons......
The loser of the Fang family...... Ah, no, the teacher actually has to give us a make-up lesson!
This time, they have already delayed their studies, and there is no hope for the township exam, if they let this 'teacher' make up the class, maybe they will not be able to pass the exam in their lives.
The three of them were extremely sad in their hearts, but they wanted to cry without tears.
And Fang Jifan didn't say anything again, turned around with Deng Jian very chicly, and floated away.
It's a good feeling to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
Fang Jifan felt that he was now full of strength, these three apprentices were not bad, but after three days, would they come to the door? Maybe they got the money, packed up the baggage, and ran away.
Give it a try.
If they really come to the door, it shows that these three people think more highly of the relationship between teachers and students than the sky, and their help to them is worth it.
Township test ...... in Beizhili It is now the eleventh year of Hongzhi, and the test questions are recorded in the official records of Beijing...... If it is the right medicine, with their talent background, it should be very promising.
Fang Jifan's most regrettable thing is that he clearly knows all the exam questions during the Hongzhi period, but as a descendant of nobles, he can't participate in the imperial examination.
Master Ben, but there are countless killer people!
Facing the sunset, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled in Fang Jifan's eyes, this young man with an evil smile on his face, deep in his eyes, was indescribably clear.
All the way back to Fang's house briskly.
As soon as he entered the house, when Menzi saw Fang Jifan coming back, he looked at Fang Jifan with a miserable face and said, "Young Master, you are back, ...... There was a guest at home, and the uncle invited the young master to go. β
Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back and looked like he was ignoring: "What guest?" Don't go. β
Menzi said with a crying voice: "It's the British duke." β