Liu Zi'an was stunned for a moment.

Emotional tossing for a long time, you don't know me?

You don't know me, why are you excited, and you lied to me about a bundle of green onions!

Forget it, forget it, don't get angry......

"Student Liu Zi'an, the ...... who just came to report today"

"You're Liu Zi'an?!"

This neat and uniform voice, the difference is that Master Yan's voice is full of surprise, and the students' voices are hideous-

Let's not talk about eating brown rice and old pickle strips every day, you dare to come and trick us into eating fresh onions today!

If it weren't for Master Yan standing in front with a ring ruler, believe it or not, he would have beaten you to death eighteen times now!

I can't blame the students of Guozijian for being clumsy, and they can't recognize Liu Zi'an, who has become famous recently. There were too many people around the altar at that time.

The students of Guozi Sixth School only left a long and narrow strip, and many people could only watch from a distance, how could they see Liu Zi'an's appearance on the altar?

Master Yan is not Kong Yingda, and he is not qualified to squeeze forward.

However, he was born in a poor family, and he had a very good impression of Liu Zi'an.

The song "Hoe He" shows the hard work of the farmers, and has deep pity and sympathy for the farmers.

Especially the last two sentences, it is to persuade people to be thrifty and cherish the fruits of the people's labor, and the pattern realm is quite high, which is enough to be worthy of the aphorisms of governing the country and the family.

Therefore, he tried his best to invite the Guozijian to carry out activities to experience the people's livelihood, wanting these people to remember the difficulties of the people's livelihood, and wanting them to understand the difficulties of the people more after becoming officials.

Now that this person has appeared in front of him alive, and he is about to come to Guozijian to study, the old gentleman is really excited.

That's a living example, isn't it?

"Students, you see, this is the Liu Zi'an who wrote "Compassion for Nong", this kind of pattern, this kind of feeling, this kind of quality, is enough to become an example for us to learn.

In the future, we should communicate more with Zi'an, get closer to Zi'an, and learn more excellent qualities from him......"

The old gentleman was in a good mood, and he talked about it.

In a word.

You scumbags, you have to keep up with classmate Liu Zi'an-

The old gentleman said above, and the classmates below pressed the bowl and lowered their heads desperately, lest they couldn't help but throw the bowl on Liu Zi'an's head when they looked up.

Liu Zi'an didn't know that Old Master Yan unknowingly pulled a wave of hatred for him.

Still there, rubbing his hands together in embarrassment, smiling so toothlessly and modestly.

"I've won the prize, I've won the prize, I've just planted a lot of land, and I feel it......"

Master Yan's eyes lit up suddenly.

Yes, how can you have a profound experience if you don't go to farming yourself?

"Zi'an said it well! I feel that our people's livelihood experience is not perfect enough, in order to better experience the life of the people, I am going to propose to Kong Saijiu to level out the wasteland to the east of our school, so that everyone has the opportunity to experience the real farmer's life......"

Gaba, someone crushed the back molars.

Liu Zi'an, I'm inseparable from you, ahhhh

This meeting was a successful meeting, a united meeting, and a meeting of pioneering significance.

At least that's what Old Master Yan thought, and after he finished his training, he left with his hands behind his back contentedly.

As he walked, he couldn't help but sneak a small piece of green onion leaf in his cuff, showing a satisfied smile, and finally resisted the urge to eat another bite.

What a good thing!

Gotta give my old father a bite!

As soon as the old gentleman left, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became weird, and everyone's eyes fell on Liu Zi'an. Before Liu Zi'an could react, he heard a burst of cheers from the crowd!

"Beat him—"

Hula, dozens of people stood up, and some of them were anxious, pinching the bowl and smashing it over.

Liu Zi'an was a little confused all of a sudden, what's the situation?

But it doesn't matter what the situation is, what matters is the run-

He didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran!

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and at a critical juncture, he must know how to retreat strategically, right?

Don't say anything, let's run!

Cheng Chubi and the others didn't dare to beat everyone up, fighting between the gentlemen and making trouble in the country are completely different concepts.

If they dare to turn around and take everyone down, without the emperor Lao Tzu's action, their own father alone can beat themselves half to death.

What a grievance!

But soon, they found out the fun, and they couldn't catch up anyway, so they had fun......

Watching them run for a while, they stopped and provoked each other for a few words, Liu Zi'an couldn't help but roll his eyes, do you think this is a game or something, and it is a strange walk......

Still, it's very much to my liking!

He meowed, ate my green onions, and beat me, is I Liu Zi'an so easy to bully?

The Guozijian is very large, enough for them to run away.

Guozijian suddenly appeared in an unprecedented scene, dozens of people, like catching rabbits, chasing four or five people and beating fiercely-

It's really, spectacularly!

Liu Zi'an didn't run to the residence of Kong Yingda and these old gentlemen, he drilled wherever he was wasted, and turned his head to look from time to time, pretending that he was about to fail, was the game for more than ten years in vain?

It is so deep that the distance and hatred are just right......

……

"Huaiying, you go and meet those people first, aren't they clamoring to meet our Zhongyuan Junjie every day? You said that our Junjie from the Central Plains has arrived—"

The young man, who was as thin as a big horse monkey, smiled.

"And I, on the other hand, went to meet with that Liu Zi'an, who had just come to our country and needed a "good friend", and I felt that I seemed to be just the right ......"

The young man, who was as thin as a big horse monkey, leaned into Li Huaiying's ear and muttered, Li Huaiying couldn't help but nod again and again.

"The surname Hou, you kid is really not a thing, you have a bad stomach! That's it, you hurry up, don't let them turn around and run away......"

The lean young man surnamed Hou patted his dry little chest.

"Brother Huaiying, don't worry, when did I fail to do something? It's just a country bun who has never seen the world, don't worry, do you think I can tease them in the palm of my hand? ”

"Alright—I've had some experience dealing with those people. You can go without worry, and I'll take care of the rest—"

God step on the horse and go with confidence!

Phew, Phew, Phew!

I, Hou someone, never fight a battle that I am not sure of, so I naturally have to plan and then act.

He racked his brains and carefully scrutinized all the possible details, even the tone, movements, and expressions when he spoke.

The plan was perfect and flawless.

"The four evils of Chang'an are not played with by someone in the palm of my Hou - tomorrow, in the circle of Chang'an, there will be a good name of someone who is a ...... of exhaustive solutions."

Thinking of the smugness, this guy couldn't help but laugh.

Let's watch my wonderful performance!