Stirred by the water, and frightened by the loud noise, Li Xiucai jumped up, mixed with blood and two knocked out teeth, spit out a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm, and his eyes returned to clarity - look, this trick is so good!

"Me! This... This..."Li Xiucai was soaked all over, his swollen mouth was whining, he was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to his senses.

"Thank you for the rescue! Junxian is obsessed with phlegm, crazy all day long, and the strong man wakes up with a few slaps, Junxian is grateful! Li Xiucai thanked him with a big salute, and his speech was very inarticulate.

The fame of his hard-earned talent became empty in a blink of an eye, and the braid that symbolized his identity was cut, and he was angry and phlegm for a while, and he went crazy.

It's a nightmare all day long, like living in a nightmare all the time, no matter how hard I struggle, I just can't wake up, and I'm crazy for more than half a year. But what happened in the past six months, I still remember.

It turns out that Li Xiucai is called Li Junxian! Lin Ziyuan had a gloomy face and didn't speak.

"Wow! Second Young Master, have you woken up? Everyone is very happy, after more than half a year, the whole family has been tossed by Li Xiucai enough!

"Huh? Second brother, second brother! Are you awake? Do you remember Big Brother? I'm here to be a virtuous person! The person who said just now was surprised and cried.

Blink to look at the people around him: "Okay, okay, it's all scattered, scattered, what should I do!" This Li Laixian, seeing that Lin Ziyuan had no malicious intent, waved his hand and dismissed all the family members.

"This little brother, under Li Laixian, is Junxian's eldest brother, thank you for saving the second brother! My father was devastated by the madness of his second brother... I don't know what to call a brother? Also, you—" Pointing to Qiaoyun holding the box cannon. Lin Ziyuan signaled, and Qiaoyun put the gun away.

"You! Do you know how to write? Lin Ziyuan ignored Li Laixian and spoke to the crazy talent Li Junxian.

The next person brought water over, and Li Junxian was rinsing his mouth, grinning in pain. Seeing Lin Ziyuan asking, he nodded hurriedly, and bent down again: "Late birth..."

"Gotcha! Get! Stop! … If you can write, go to the study and wait for pen and ink! Lin Ziyuan was as casual as if he was in his own home.

Li Junxian led the way, and everyone came all the way to the study. The little scholar spread out the rice paper and trembled and grinded the ink - this is a strong man! Look at the second young master!

"I say, you can write it!" Li Junxian nodded hurriedly and reached out to take the brush.

Lin Ziyuan originally wanted to wave it himself, but his calligraphy was really not flattering, and it was obvious that he would not be laughed at if he didn't laugh off his big teeth! Think about it: I can only write simplified Chinese!

"Lift the spirits up! Is the backbone really broken? Lin Ziyuan shouted, raised his foot and kicked at the crook of Li Junxian's leg, Li Junxian's body shook, and finally stood up straight.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown and leans on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests, looks up to the sky, roars to the sky, and is fierce...", a song by Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", Lin Ziyuan roared impassionedly.

Li Junxian hesitated slightly, picked up the pen and wrote, the first few words were a little rusty, which was because he had not held a pen for more than half a year. Infected by Lin Ziyuan, the more he wrote, the smoother he became, and his passion was in the pen, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced for a while. The whole poem jumps on the page!

"Good, good!" Li Junxian's face was full of red light, and he praised loudly, I don't know whether he praised Lin Ziyuan's roar or praised his own handwriting well.

"Where else, come next..."Lin Ziyuan glanced at the carried away Li Xiucai, and opened his mouth to come: "The earth has sunk for hundreds of autumns, the smoke is billowing and blood is flowing, and the sad count of the events of the year, who is the same kind of shame and hatred?" China has been in turmoil for 300 years, and the seven-foot man is the head of the hero..."Lin Ziyuan repaired and changed it, and moved the verses in Chen Tianhua's "Warning Bell".

"Good! What a song "Man Jianghong", a seven-foot man's head! The cheers came from outside the window, apparently outside for a long time.

An old man, supported by his family, stepped into the door of the study: "Fool, you have been crazy for months, and now a gentleman has come to light, can't you have an epiphany?" ”

The person who came was over the age of six, had a gray beard, and was dressed very well. Although he had a sick face, his voice was loud and he was in good spirits. Old lady Li has arrived. Lin Ziyuan hurriedly came over to salute.

"Dragon and tiger, what a young hero!" Old Man Li returned the salute, turned his head and looked at Qiaoyun again: "Well, not bad, not bad!" Women don't let the eyebrows be shaved! Qiao Yunfu thanked him.

Li Junxian was stunned for a moment, threw his pen on the ground, and bowed down to worship: "The teacher is above, please accept the disciple's worship!" The disciple was stupid, which made the teacher laugh! ”

"Brother Li must not be like this, in Xia Lin Ziyuan, he is only a shallow learner, and he can't afford to worship Brother Li!" Lin Ziyuan dragged up the text with the father and son, but he was disgusted to death by himself, pretending to be a big-tailed eagle: "Moreover, Brother Li is older than Ziyuan, so Ziyuan should salute Brother Li." ”

"It's okay, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, you should worship this. The dog is fortunate to be able to be awakened by Little Brother Lin, which is a great blessing for him. The old man has thanked me here! ”

"Where is it, Fang Cai Ziyuan hit Brother Li in front, I hope the old gentleman will not blame... How can there be a reason for a son to be beaten and Lao Tzu to thank him? "I couldn't drag it anymore, so I had to gag and pull the topic away.

Old lady Li laughed, and the subordinate who had just heard it came to report that a strongman broke in with a gun at home! Old Man Li was angry: The Li family's scholarly family was forcibly broken into by strongmen in broad daylight, and the scholars were bullied by rough people, and the reputation of the Li family was ruined!

Then he heard that his youngest son, the madness was cured by the strong man, and he was suspicious, so he followed him to the outside of the study, and only then did he hear that the strong man was passionate, and after a high discussion, he couldn't help but nod his head in praise.

If he can continue to get the teachings of this master, his future will be limitless, and this has become a good story, and the old man is overjoyed!

Since then, this Li Junxian has been entrusted by Lin Ziyuan to teach rural children literacy and learning for free, and teach the principles of being a man and doing things for the country and the people. When it comes to Lin Ziyuan, he must be called a teacher, and he has become Lin Ziyuan's right-hand man, known as Mr. Li, the bald head of Xiahe Village.

Mr. Li was very relieved, his youngest son was not successful, and he did not bother much, and now he finally let go of a big matter.

"Sir is here to discuss something... Sir won't come for my son's madness, will he? Li Junxian recovered from his illness, and the Li family was full of joy, and set up a banquet to entertain Lin Ziyuan and the two.

"Oh! This time, I thought of borrowing some books from your house to use, such as the three-character scripture, the surname of a hundred families, and the thousand-character text... Brother Li's illness is just a matter of hand..."

The father and son of the Li family were stunned!

“… Lin Ziyuan sneered and touched his nose: "There are foolish brothers and sisters in the family, I want to read and write, but no one teaches me, I have to do it myself..."

In the thousands of thanks of the Li Mansion, Lin Ziyuan and the others embarked on the way home. There are a lot of books piled up in the burden, and there is a complete set of "Elementary Chinese Textbooks", which is really unexpected.

The burden is very heavy, with books in front and apprenticeship from the Li family in the back. Lin Ziyuan was not used to picking such heavy things, so he stumbled and staggered: "I knew that Lao Li would send someone back to the mountains, this matter is troublesome..." Lin Ziyuan complained for a while, Qiaoyun rolled his eyes, and took over the burden after changing hands.

"Come on, come on, and see what good things Lao Li has given us as a master" Qiaoyun walked in front, and Lin Ziyuan was churning blindly behind: "Oh, a good daughter on the altar of red, candied fruit... And bacon, this is the real apprenticeship, Jinhua ham? It looks delicious...."

"Lin Dagao, don't toss anymore! … Come home and see again! Qiaoyun was very impatient, and the burden was tossed by Lin Ziyuan for a while, and then sank again.

"How do you know that three slaps can cure Li Xiucai's madness?" Qiao Yun admired Lin Ziyuan a lot: "What if this can't be cured, what if you miss and kill someone?" ”

"I don't know if it works... Don't you still have a box cannon in your hand? Won't it be over when the time comes! Lin Ziyuan drooled over the bacon.

"Look at your gluttony! I'm not short of meat, huh? Qiaoyun's heart was soft: he is still a child who has not grown up!

"I'm not sure where I can shoot! I'm scared too,... These old guys! You haven't taught me how to shoot a gun! ”

"Didn't it start..., you can't hit accurately, they don't know, it's even more scary if you can't hit it, who wants to hit the muzzle of the gun... Isn't there still me! ”

"Also, you went to Li's house for these books?"

"Uh-huh!"

It's been three years since Zhongzhou, Mr. Li said. This time, Lin Ziyuan didn't hear it wrong, he still heard what a sober scholar said, it is indeed Zhongzhou State, not the Republic of China! The former dynasty was not the Great Qing Dynasty, it was really Shengqing!

What's going on, did the director get the wrong script? Lin Ziyuan is blind, it's not the world I knew in history before! Why are these people's words, clothes, and habits so similar to those of the Republic of China?

Seeing Lin Ziyuan's unbelievable look, Lao Li also admired fiercely: "I don't know the years in the world, I don't know how many years in the mountains, I really am a master in the world!" "Not only do I not know the years of the world, I don't know if I am on the earth! Lin Ziyuan wanted to cry without tears.

Fortunately, it's okay, the name is similar to different people! Lin Ziyuan quickly recalled his life in the past few months. From Qiaoyun's family, I couldn't find any valuable references. However, according to the memory of his previous life, in terms of the surrounding terrain and environment, there are still not many major changes.

This should be a parallel time and space, the perspective of the universe has changed, so some people have changed, didn't they say, what kind of butterfly fanned its wings, it could cause a storm or something, and he might be that butterfly.

The three years of the Republic of China in the previous life, that is, the three years of the current Zhongzhou State, if there are no major changes, it will not be a good year.

The mountain is quite quiet, but outside the mountain can be chaotic, you beat me, I beat you, man-made disasters continue, natural disasters will also follow, but the people who have nothing to suffer! The First World War also broke out in this year.

It seems that the training of this pair of Qiaoyun sisters and brothers must be paid attention to, and there will be more things in the future. Life experience is still a question, I asked the Li family father and son side knocks, and they don't know, they have never seen Lin Ziyuan before. The bait has been released, and it depends on when it is time to bite the hook.

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