Lu Yun'er finally stopped crying, Zhang Twelve waved his hand, motioned for him to sit down, and then said:

"As you all know, I'm the new companion boy, and I'll be your gentleman until the next gentleman comes."

The children below had already heard about the Lu family's recruitment of scholars, and they all nodded obediently.

Zhang Twelve pointed to the textbooks on their desks again, and then said, "Pick up all the books, we won't talk about poetry today." ”

Although the children were surprised, they all happily put away their books - at their age, how can anyone like to learn!

So he fooled Zhang Twelve to learn a certain music instructor, and asked the children below, "What is your dream?" ”

The children paused for a moment, then asked, "Sir, what is a dream?" ”

"Uh...... Dreams are what you want to do in the future and what kind of person you want to become. ”

When the children heard this, their eyes blinked, but none of them spoke, so Zhang Twelve called and said, "Lu Yuner, what is your dream?" ”

"Martial arts practice - I want to become a master, Grand Master!"

Lu Yuner's eyes were firm, and he looked at Zhang Twelve proudly.

"Then why do you want to practice martial arts?"

Then Lu Yuner, who was still confident just now, grinned and almost cried again.

Zhang Twelve hurriedly stopped: "Stop, stop, I said Lu Yuner, you are such a big young man, in front of so many younger brothers and sisters, aren't you ashamed?" ”

Then a little girl pulled up the twelve's robe underneath, and said timidly, "Sir, that's our uncle—not my brother." ”

Okay, Zhang Twelve then remembered that Lu Ziliang was old and had a son, and it is estimated that except for Lu Yuner, the children here are all Lu Ziliang's grandchildren, so naturally Lu Yuner is called uncle.

"Then you shouldn't cry! What a system to become in front of the juniors! ”

Lu Yuner's expression became a little more normal, and Zhang Twelve continued to ask, "Why do you want to practice martial arts?" ”

Zhang Twelve saw that Lu Yun'er was about to grin again, and quickly glared at him: Good guy, are you still addicted?

"I'm going to be a master! Don't let others bully me! ”

Okay, this guy's pursuit is not high, and becoming a master is just to prevent people from bullying him, how much bullying have you been subjected to?

"Don't let anyone bully you?"

Zhang Twelve was a little curious, there was this little demon king in the Lu family who was afraid?

Odd and unusual.

Biting her lip, her eyes were red, Lu Yuner was speechless with excitement, and the little girl just now spoke again: "It's Aunt Fujing, Aunt Fujing often bullies uncle, let him not bully us!" ”

I really can't imagine that the person who caused such a big psychological shadow to Lu Gongzi turned out to be the beautiful Lu Fujing?

Uh, but thinking of the one she brought herself this morning, well, very likely!

Zhang Twelve asked the others again, and the answers were the same, they all wanted to learn martial arts.

Covering his forehead, Zhang Twelve only felt a little pain in his head, Nima I am a liberal arts student, and I don't teach martial arts, send me here?

What a wickedness!

Zhang Twelve also completely understood, why did those gentlemen who used to stand here have to leave, let this group of children who want to learn martial arts learn, what is the difference between this and letting them join the enemy?

No wonder they don't want to!

"Then what are you learning martial arts for?"

Lu Yuner is afraid that Lu Fujing will bully, these children won't be, right? Even if he wants to be a hero in the future, he will be more productive than Lu Yuner, right?

"In order not to be bullied by him!"

All the children pointed to Lu Yuner in unison.

Well, Lu Fujing often bullied him in order to prevent Lu Yuner from bullying the children, and Lu Yuner bullied the children when he was bullied, and the children went to complain to Lu Fujing when they were bullied......

What a vicious circle!

Zhang Twelve looked at Lu Yuner and said, "It's very simple to let your sister not bully, you don't need to practice martial arts at all!" ”

Lu Yuner pursed his lips, not believing it at all.

Of course you haven't been beaten, of course you don't know how bad your sister is, that slap is so painful, you can make a sound of pain at night!

"As long as you stop bullying them, I promise your sister will definitely not bully you again!"

Then Zhang Twelve explained this vicious circle, Lu Yuner touched his chin and suddenly realized, it seems to be such a truth!

"So, when is the time for retribution, I don't understand this truth, you still want to learn martial arts?"

The little girl stared at Zhang Twelve with big eyes, and asked playfully: "Mr. knows so much, could it be that Mr. is also a person who practices martial arts?" ”

Zhang Twelve shook his head in the hopeful eyes of a group of children and said, "Well, although I can't teach you martial arts, I can tell you some stories that interest you!" ”

So Zhang Twelve started his work in the Qin family's garden a few days ago and told the story.

Zhang Twelve found that people in this era seemed to be able to only listen to books and tell some small stories such as wild history, and they couldn't resist the temptation of his stories.

This time he is not going to tell the story of the monkey, but the story of the "eagle", where have these children heard this?

As soon as Zhang Twelve began to speak, this group of children was all attracted, and listening to it was called serious.

…………

After eating at noon, Zhang Twelve didn't have time to rest, so he was pulled back to the lecture hall by this group of bear children, and then couldn't wait to listen to his story.

Then the whole afternoon passed again in a cheerful story.

Seeing that the day was getting westerly, the shameless Zhang Twelve stopped abruptly in the middle of the climax of the battle between the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and Mei Chaofeng in the middle of the story, stood up staggeringly, and said: "Oh, this day is really fast, my back hurts!" After class, after class, go back to your own home, and find your own mother! ”

That's it?

The children below, especially Lu Yun'er, are waiting to hear how the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan teach Mei Chaofeng, the big female devil, a lesson!

Lu Yuner is very involved in the play, and he has completely thought of Mei Chaofeng as his sister Lu Fujing, and he himself has become the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan - isn't this a true portrayal of life?

But the gentleman stood up and was about to leave, what is not easy to do, why do you like to be a broken dog?

Looking at the reluctant expressions of this group of children, Zhang Twelve felt a sense of accomplishment, hum, just this group of little children still want to fight with me? This son has a little trick, won't you just obey?

"Do you still want to hear it?"

"Yes!"

"Alas, but I'm here to teach at the Lu family, not to tell stories!"

Zhang Twelve said with a "embarrassed" face.

Lu Yuner was about to cry angrily, he originally thought that this turning point was because Zhang Twelve had found out in his conscience, and he wanted to continue to tell them stories, no matter how bad it was, he would tell it tomorrow, right? But looking at what he means now, it seems that he won't talk about it in the future?

"But ......"

"But what?"

Lu Yuner asked first.

"As long as everyone learns how to write poems tomorrow, and then each of them writes a poem before the morning, then tomorrow I will continue to talk about how the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan fought Mei Chaofeng!"

"Good!"

The children below cheered and agreed in unison, as if they had taken advantage of what a big advantage, but they didn't know that they had unknowingly fallen into the pit dug by Zhang Twelve.