Chapter 2: I Can't Kill You

Perhaps influenced by that dream, Zhang Zhijie quickly adapted to this kind of life, accepted the maid's service with peace of mind, and began to enjoy this kind of life of stretching out his hands and eating to open his mouth. Zhang Zhijie sometimes thinks that that dream is Zhang Zhijie's memory in this life, and he inherited his memory by dreaming.

After a few days like this, Zhang Zhijie felt that he was almost better, and the follow-up of the imperial doctor also said that he was cured. However, as Zhang Zhijie's mother, she still forbade Zhang Zhijie's feet, except for saying goodbye to his father and mother in the morning, she usually has to stay in her yard honestly. In the past few days, Zhang Zhijie feels that he is about to rust, although the maids are gentle and lovely, talking and laughing to relieve their boredom, but Zhang Zhijie is still eager to go out for a walk and see the world.

At this time, Zhang Zhijie was sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, Taro and Juan'er were beating their legs and rubbing their shoulders on the side, smiling and talking about the recent interesting things in the house to relieve Zhang Zhijie's boredom. Zhang Zhijie shouted: "Cuimo, go see if your wife is there", Cuimo agreed. Juan'er stopped and held Zhang Zhijie's hand and smiled: "Is there something wrong with the second master?" Zhang Zhijie said with a smile: "It's boring to stay at home, and I want to go to school tomorrow."

The taro didn't beat it anymore after listening to it, and pouted: "What's so good about going to school, isn't the second master the least want to go to school, we have nothing to do as soon as you leave, how boring, it's better for us to accompany you at home." Juan'er glanced at the taro and said: "You little hoof, you can't leave the master for a moment, right, the second master went to study for the sake of progress."

After a while, Cuimo came back and said: "Second master, my wife has entered the palace, I'm afraid she won't be able to come back for a while." Zhang Zhijie patted his thigh and said, "Don't wait, go today, go and pack my things for me." Taro was shocked when she heard it and said, "Today?!" No, no, the second master can't do this! Juan'er was embarrassed: "Second master, this has to go back to Mrs., Mrs. is already, you don't know that the sky in the house is about to fall two days ago, so it has only stopped for a few days."

Cui Mo nodded straight on the side: "Yes, yes, if you break a little skin, Mrs. will have to pick up Regan's skin." Zhang Zhijie smiled: "It's not picking your skin." Juan'er smiled: "My second master, we can't please either." Zhang Zhijie said with a smile: "The leg is on me, how can you manage it, if you don't clean it up, I can leave directly like this", and went directly into the house after speaking.

Cui Mo stomped his feet into the house to clean up, and there was a little verbosity again. Juan'er hurriedly ordered the little maid to call Zhang Zhijie's little maid Ruigan. It is natural that he can choose to be a good person to come here as a maid, and it will be cleaned up after a while, and Regan will come panting.

A few maids accompanied Zhang Zhijie to the second gate and saw Regan waiting there, Juan'er said solemnly: "I can hand over the second master to you, you can be careful, now is when the wife is nervous, if the second master breaks a little skin, the wife will have to ask someone to pick your skin." Regan smiled bitterly: "Sister Juan'er, I know, I will be careful." Zhang Zhijie couldn't help laughing at how old he was, and he used you to be so careful, waved her hand to let her go back, and then led Regan out.

Outside the small gate, Zhang Zhijie's brother Zhou Xing had already led the other three entourages to prepare the carriage, Zhang Zhijie got into the car and began to go to the Zhang family's school. Zhang Zhijie opened the curtain and looked out, the streets were full of people in ancient costumes, and the streets were all ancient buildings, there was no modern atmosphere at all, Zhang Zhijie was completely dead.

After the Zhang family made a fortune with Queen Zhang, many relatives came to defect, and many families brought their children, so the Zhang family built this school. It's just that Zhang Zhijie has the impression that the middle school hall is chaotic, so Zhang Zhijie doesn't come much. These relatives came to the capital and lived a good life with the Zhang family, but they didn't have any vision, they only felt that they didn't have to worry about relying on the queen's mother and the Zhang family to eat and drink, so they didn't care about the children's play.

Zhang Zhijie entered the school, but did not hear Lang Lang's reading, only heard a noise from the school. After Zhang Zhijie entered, he sat down in the back, Regan took out the book and inkstone pen holder, and made tea for Zhang Zhijie, and then retreated.

Zhang Zhijie raised his eyes and looked at it, it was really chaotic, talking to each other, eating, sleeping, and even throwing things and making trouble! Except for a few children in the front row who were listening to the class, the rest were playing, and Mr. had long been surprised. Because at the beginning, Mr. was no longer concerned because he had beaten a disobedient child, and after being troubled by his parents.

Zhang Zhijie felt troubled, but in fact, Zhang Zhijie was on fire in his heart, because he knew that the Zhang family was tragic in the end, but Zhang Zhijie didn't know what to do. It's a shame for the people who crossed over, look at the people's crossing, they will take the imperial examination when they come, they will lead the troops to fight, they will make guns, they will do anything. But what about Zhang Zhijie, he Zhang Zhijie is just an ordinary person, and he can't do it.

When Zhang Zhijie was thinking about it here, it was already time for recess. Zhang Zhijie stood up, he always wants to change something, so let's start with this school. Zhang Zhijie picked up the book and walked to the podium, and several students called "Second Master is here" to greet Zhang Zhijie.

Zhang Zhijie stood on the podium facing more than two dozen students, who gradually quieted down and looked at Zhang Zhijie on the stage in surprise. Zhang Zhijie patted the table and said, "Everyone should know me, I'm Zhang Zhijie." ”

"I would like to tell you one thing here today, that is, in the future, everyone will give me a good lesson." A little fat man below burst out laughing, causing a burst of laughter. Zhang Zhijie patted the table and spit out word by word: "Who is playing in class, master, just, smoke, him!" As soon as Zhang Zhijie finished speaking, the little fat man smiled again, the little fat man was the child of Zhang Zhijie's second aunt's sister's family, and Zhang Zhijie's second uncle Zhang Yanling was Jian Changbo, so the little fat man was very presumptuous in the school because the second wife loved him.

Zhang Zhijie smiled, if he wanted to kill the chicken to show the monkey, he would send it to the door, Zhang Zhijie was really grateful to this little fat man, and he was grateful, he should be drawn. Zhang Zhijie picked up the book in his hand and rolled it up, and walked to the little fat man in a few steps: "The master is talking on it, you are old, and you dare to laugh, see if the master can't kill you!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped his head and face at the little fat man, and the little fat man stood up suddenly. Zhang Zhijie stopped and looked at him viciously and said, "What, you still want to do something with your master?" Don't want to live anymore?! Yes! After speaking, he twitched a few more times, he was already sensible at the age of thirteen or fourteen, knowing that Zhang Zhijie's status was noble, the little fat man thought about it and didn't dare to do anything with Zhang Zhijie, so he ran away crying. At this time, the students in the school hall reacted, and they were all stunned for a while, and they were silent.

A bean sprout jumped up violently and pointed at Zhang Zhijie and said, "Zhang Zhijie, you dare to do it!" "This is the eldest son of Zhang Zhijie's second uncle's family, Zhang Gui, who is thirteen years old this year. This Zhang Gui and the little fat man are cousins, and they have always been good friends, and they can't stand Zhang Zhijie beating his cousin.

Zhang Zhijie turned his head and stared at Zhang Guidao: "Zhang Zhijie is what you can call?" No big, no small! Is there a little upbringing, reading to the belly of a dog! After speaking, he picked up the book and slapped it twice. Zhang Gui suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "Good boy dares to beat me, come on, call me back." "At the beginning, when Zhang Zhijie beat the little fat man, the entourage outside heard the movement, and when they saw that it was the little Hou Ye beating people, they didn't dare to intervene, and at this time, they saw that the little Hou Ye and the little uncle were fighting, and suddenly they all rushed in and pulled Zhang Zhijie and Zhang Gui apart.

Zhang Gui's little servant pulled Zhang Gui, and Zhang Gui's nurse Fan Bao said a thousand times: "Second Master Bao, what's going on?" Why did you start fighting? Zhang Zhijie said with a smile: "I want to rectify the school, and whoever wants to mess around in the school in the future, I will see it once and beat it once." Zhang Gui angrily pointed at Zhang Zhijie and said, "Zhang Zhijie, you wait." After speaking, he said angrily: "Pack up your things and go back." ”

Zhang Zhijie didn't care about Zhang Gui, who left, walked up to the podium and patted the table and said: "You have all seen it, in the future, you will all study for Ye An and steadily, don't be a moth, otherwise you won't be able to kill you!" ”

Zhang Zhijie returned to his seat and sat down refreshed, the old master came back to class, and saw the silence in the school building, he couldn't help but be surprised.