After pondering for a long time, when the applause became scarcer and rarer, the frightened old Mr. Hu suddenly fell into disgrace, like a dead tree that had been dried by the wind, stretched out his hand and made a gesture, signaling that Wang Bin could sit down, and reluctantly announced: "Fang Cai, not only the old man, but also the twenty or so students here must have heard and seen with their own ears, and the fool has memorized the Chinese chapter of the whole book of Mencius word for word and very fluently, you all have to learn well from the fool." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After Mr. Hu finished speaking, the twenty or so rich children who turned around one after another all replied in unison in a weak tone: "Got it, sir." ”

Seeing the twenty or so guys in front of him who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, their attitudes were not good enough at all, which made Mr. Hu, who was already feeling embarrassed, even more angry about this.

However, in the face of his 20 or so students, Mr. Hu still relied on their monthly tuition fees to support his family, so that he could not beat or scold, so he could only smile a few times helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, after sighing lightly, Mr. Hu ordered in a slightly stern tone: "You have all heard Wang Bin recite the whole book of Mencius effortlessly, and today, your task is to memorize the full text of Mencius.

"I can allow you to make mistakes up to ten times in the process of reciting to be considered qualified. If you can't memorize it before this hour, you can leave it here for the old man to continue reciting until you can recite it. ”

After saying this, Mr. Hu brushed his sleeves away from the open space in the front row.

However, before Mr. Hu walked out of the door of the private school, when the path was not far from Wang Bin, who was not far from the inside of the door, he stopped, put the "Mencius" thread-bound book he had treasured for many years in his hand on the table in front of Wang Bin, and then turned around and walked out of the door of the private school, and did not know where he went.

Wang Bin, who was sitting in the seat, looked at the back of Mr. Hu who walked out of the private school and gradually drifted away, although he had won the victory today, he did not feel much sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Not only that, after Wang Bin turned around and sat down for a while, deep down in his heart, he felt that although his performance today proved himself to a certain extent, it also deeply hurt an old man who had failed to even show off his talents.

Wang Bin, who was sitting in the seat, felt that his private school was boring, and he was in any mood to continue to look at the "Mencius" thread-bound book that Mr. Hu threw to him before leaving, and he was bored, so he reproduced the scene of him as a scumbag in high school self-study class, crossed his hands on the desk, and lay his head down to sleep.

In this compartment, Wang Bin, who had recovered his state of being a scumbag, lay on the table for a while, and then fell asleep.

Over there, since Mr. Hu left the private school, even if Mr. Hu gave them a very difficult task, the twenty or so gentlemen who were sitting in the front row threw the "Mencius" thread-bound book in their hands on the desks in front of them, and they all began to gather together and began to cash out the bets they made one by one.

Liu Wencai, the unlucky bastard, bore the brunt of the bet, and he was the first to pick up the bet, so he was naturally the first to count the fifty yuan that he lost from the money bag hanging from his waist and handed it to his sworn opponent Liu Wenfeng.

There are almost twenty people who regard Liu Wencai as the big brother on weekdays, and when they saw Liu Wencai, they all escaped with fifty yuan, and they all followed closely behind, and obediently took out fifty yuan from their bodies and handed it to Liu Wenfeng, as well as the younger brothers of his follower Liu Wenfeng.

Liu Wencai, who couldn't swallow this evil breath, said unconvincingly to Liu Wenfeng, who had a smug look on his cheeks: "Brother Wenfeng, this time, even if you brothers are lucky, the fool memorized the content of the whole book of "Mencius" word for word, although our brothers lost the bet.

"I don't believe it, next time, if Mr. tests the fool in a similar way, the fool will be able to pass the test so easily. How about it, if there is a next time, Brother Wenfeng, do you dare to bet with me. ”

Liu Wenfeng, who was winning the three hundred wen money that was distributed to him and put it in his money bag, immediately raised his head after hearing the shouts of his sworn enemy Liu Wencai in front of him, and said without showing weakness: "Brother Wencai, what is there to dare to do."

"I see, don't think that you can win a bet just because you have a lot of people, it's not the same as fighting. To tell the truth, there are a lot of people in the fight, and there are few of our brothers, so we are really outnumbered and can't beat you. However, in the matter of betting, your Wencai brother is still a little bit worse than me. ”

Speaking of the end, Liu Wenfeng deliberately stretched out the little thumb of his left hand and deliberately shook it in front of Liu Wencai.

However, this is a private school, a place to study, even if Liu Wencai is a person who does not learn and has no skills, he also understands that he can't do things that sweep the floor in a private school.

For Liu Wenfeng's extremely provocative words, Liu Wencai, who was holding back his stomach, could only endure it first, and wait until the future to seize the opportunity to humiliate Liu Wenfeng well, and completely vent the evil anger in his heart.

It's still good as the old saying goes, don't speculate more than half a sentence.

Liu Wencai, who spoke first, felt that he could only make himself more angry if he continued to compete with Liu Wenfeng so secretly, so he turned around and pulled a few followers of his little brothers, and sat around and chatted about idle days.

After seeing Liu Wencai, who had been humiliated by himself, turn around and leave in a huff, he was in good spirits on happy occasions, and felt that he had finally raised his eyebrows today, and severely suppressed the prestige of Liu Wencai, who was usually higher than him, and the morale of the little brothers who followed Liu Wencai, not to mention how happy he was.

However, when Fang was making a bet, Liu Wenfeng had no score in his heart, he just felt that he had to go against his sworn enemy Liu Wencai without hesitation, since Liu Wencai proposed to bet, then he had to take it without saying a word.

After agreeing to the bet, since Liu Wencai chose to press Wang Bin to memorize the whole book of "Mencius", then he, Liu Wenfeng, naturally chose to stand on the opposite side of Liu Wencai, and pressed Wang Bin to recite the full text of "Mencius" word for word.

After the bet was completed, Liu Wenfeng took the seven or eight little brothers who were good with him, all with the mentality of giving the fifty yuan to Liu Wencai for nothing. But the result was that they won the bet, and won the bet of 50 yuan each of Liu Wencai and his 20 or so younger brothers.

In the past, he had been suppressed everywhere by Liu Wencai, who relied on the strength of the crowd, and at this moment, Liu Wenfeng, who won the bet, naturally wanted to show off well. After all, it has been suppressed for so long, and it is understandable to vent.

Although Liu Wenfeng won the bet, and as the leading brother in their group, he also received a share of 300 yuan in gambling funds. I felt that after the money was put into my purse, I felt a little unsteady, and I felt like something was missing.

Just when Liu Wenfeng was thinking about what was missing, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wang Bin, who was sitting alone in the last row, was sleeping soundly, and when he arrived, his eyes lit up, and he patted his head, and then he realized that this time it was thanks to Wang Bin, who was already a blockbuster, otherwise, he and her little brothers would probably have to think that they were unlucky to send fifty yuan.

With the mentality of "taking advantage of the cool and not forgetting to plant trees", Liu Wenfeng, who usually doesn't have many festivals with fools, strode to Wang Bin's side, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to wake Wang Bin up.

Wang Bin, who woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes a few times after sitting up straight, and after seeing Liu Wenfeng standing next to him with a serious expression, he asked with a puzzled face: "Brother Wenfeng, we have no grievances and no hatred recently, we have never had a conflict before, you have woken up my brother now, what are you going to do?" ”

He smiled while taking out a handful of copper coins from the money bag hanging on his waist, and without even counting the books, he directly stuffed them into Wang Bin's hand, and couldn't help but say: "Silly brother, you are really a god, so many of us have been studying in this private school opened by Mr. Hu for three or four years.

"I can't even memorize the first volume of "Mencius", but you kid can recite the entire book of "Mencius" word for word. Here, this is a little bit of a little meaning for our brothers, knowing that your family is not rich, you don't have to be polite, hurry up and accept it. ”

The large handful of copper coins stuffed in his left hand, Wang Bin felt heavy, looked at it twice, and felt that there were at least fifty or sixty coins.

Suddenly, Liu Wenfeng was stuffed with fifty or sixty yuan, and there was no reason, which made Wang Bin feel uneasy, and immediately refused again and again, and resolutely refused to accept it.

There was really no way, so Liu Wenfeng had no choice but to tell the truth and tell Wang Bin about his bet with Liu Wencai.

After listening to Liu Wenfeng's rather triumphant narration, Wang Bin did not push out the fifty or sixty dollars that were about to sweat in his hand, but accepted it with peace of mind and put it into the pocket sewn inside the cuff of his right hand.

Wang Bin on the front foot put away the fifty or sixty yuan that Liu Wenfeng gave him, and Mr. Hu rushed over from outside with hurried steps on the back foot.

After hearing the sound of footsteps in the distance, the twenty or so students who were still in a group of three or five groups hurriedly returned to their respective seats, sitting precariously, holding a "Mencius" thread-bound book in their hands, lowered their heads, looked at the content on the first page of the first volume, and began to shake their heads and recite with a whining voice.

Mr. Hu, who walked into the door of the private school, rushed back from the time he left to this time, but it took less than half an hour, and he was sweating profusely when he walked quickly, but he was holding a very shabby thread-bound book in his hand, and stood beside Wang Bin without any seriousness.

After Mr. Hu gasped for a while, he calmed down, handed the thread-bound book in his hand to Wang Bin, and said amiably: "Fool, you have memorized the whole book of "Mencius", you don't have to stay here to accompany this group of them who haven't even memorized the first volume of "Mencius", you can go home from school now."

"This is the "Analects" of Master Confucius, and you will come here again at three o'clock tomorrow, and recite the entire content of the "Analects" word for word in front of the old man and your classmates, and continue to set a good example for them who do not seek progress!"