Wang Bin, who was besieged in the crowd of more than 100 people in the alley, saw that the villagers around him had a posture that they would never let their father and son go if they did not accept their children as students, which made him feel surprised and happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Wang Bin's cognition, in the modern society in the previous life in which he lived, the children at home had kept their parents busy since they went to kindergarten, and in order to choose a so-called key school, it can be said that they tried every means to squeeze their scalp and send their children to study.

Speaking of school choice, the reason why Wang Bin, who has always maintained the demeanor of a scumbag in his student career in his previous life, is because the schools he has attended since kindergarten have nothing to do with the so-called "key". As a result, he often blames his lack of good study.

Now, Wang Bin looked at the eager eyes of the villagers around him, making him, a gentleman who had just been teaching in Liu's house all day, really reluctant to accept their children as students.

Suddenly, Wang Bin forgot that he himself was also a child who had not yet reached adulthood, and even wanted to be a teacher for the children of these hundreds of villagers with great compassion. If you think about it carefully, it's really a little weird, and if it were placed in the modern society of the previous life, it would be unimaginable.

In ancient feudal society, the illiteracy rate was still quite high, and reading was still a very luxurious thing for most children from poor families living in poor rural areas. This is to ask the teacher, buy books, and the four treasures of the study, just these necessary expenses for reading, the poor people naturally can't afford it.

This is why, these villagers who came to beg Wang Bin to accept their children as students all took the good things that they were reluctant to eat, wear, and use in bamboo baskets, just to get Wang Bin to agree to their request.

Wang Bin, who was besieged in this crowd of more than 100 people, wanted to agree in his heart, but when he thought of his current status as the second young master of the Liu family, and the fierce appearance of Liu Yu'er, the eldest lady of the Liu family, he began to hesitate again.

At first, Wang Changgui, who returned home and didn't know what to do, saw that in the evening, a hundred or so villagers suddenly poured in in the alley outside his yard, and thought that Wang Bin had caused some trouble outside.

Wang Changgui, who is lovely, is still worried that if his son rushes to the mouth of the alley when he goes home and is surrounded by the villagers who come from the village on the 100th outside the door, then his thin son will definitely be outnumbered and not beaten to death.

Wang Changgui, who felt that he couldn't care about his son's life and death, opened the door and went out to find the whereabouts of his son Wang Bin with an open-minded mentality.

Out of the fence courtyard gate, Wang Changgui found that the villagers waiting in the alley outside the door did not want to ask him to be a father to talk, so he had to squeeze into the crowd with courage.

What Wang Changgui never expected was that the villagers who came from the hundredth place crowded in the alley immediately made way for him, and he walked quickly along the path, and when he was about to reach the end of the team, he saw his "culprit" son Wang Bin.

Wang Changgui, who was about to pull Wang Bin home, was besieged in the crowd by the surrounding villagers who had discovered Wang Bin's true identity, so that their father and son couldn't move, couldn't show it, and couldn't run away.

Fortunately, Wang Changgui is still an understanding person, and after stretching out his ears and listening to the conversations of these villagers around him, he realized that the more than 100 villagers did not come to trouble his son Wang Bin, but took the good things he had accumulated and asked Wang Bin's children to be students.

Wang Changgui, who was completely relaxed, saw that his son Wang Bin who was standing next to him was reluctant to agree, this son was not in a hurry, but let him be like an ant on a hot pot, he felt that since his son had been recognized by so many villagers in the village in these three or two days, this was a great joy for their destitute three generations of the old Wang family, it was a great joy that would only appear when the ancestral tomb was smoking, and he didn't know what was at stake, so he naturally hoped that Wang Bin could agree to the villagers' requests.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, there were more and more villagers in the village who came to the alley to ask Wang Bin to accept his children as students, and Wang Changgui, who was very surprised, saw that his son Wang Bin in front of him was hesitant and couldn't make up an idea, he felt that since his son couldn't make up his mind, he might as well let Lao Tzu and me decide.

After thinking of this, Wang Changgui, who had been silent for half an hour and did not speak, slapped his chest with his big hand, and swore that he praised Haikou and said: "Folks, it is getting late, and it is not a way for the villagers to stand here all the time, presumably there are many villagers who still have children and the elderly to support, and it is about to be the time for dinner, so you should go home early." Thanks to all the folks for looking up to my Xiaobin.

"Here, as Xiaobin's father, on behalf of my son Wang Bin, I Wang Changgui assure you here that it is not a problem to accept the children of your fellow villagers as students, but there is nowhere to put them if you accept so many students at once, what my family is like, I think you folks also know, and I am bothering you folks to be able to give me a few days of grace for my son Wang Bin, and let him find a spacious place in our village to open a private school. Only in this way can we really accept the children of your folks as students, I don't know what you folks think? ”

The villagers who stood in place and waited bitterly all felt happy after hearing Wang Changgui's sworn words. However, a few villagers with more eyes felt that Wang Changgui's words were ambiguous, for fear that what he said was just a pretext, so they asked: "Brother Changgui, you said that you would give your son a few days, at least you should give us a specific answer, whether these days are three or five days." Otherwise, I and the rest of the villagers would not be sure. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the other villagers who were watching on the side felt that what they said was reasonable, so they all followed and echoed the voice.

Under the questioning of many villagers around him, Wang Changgui had no choice but to answer positively: "Well, since you villagers have doubts, here, I will give you a clear answer and give my son Wang Bin a five-day grace. Five days later, you will come again, and my son will accept your children as students. ”

After waiting for nearly an hour here, I finally got a clear answer from Wang Bin and his father Wang Changgui, in ancient times, this old = when Lao Tzu spoke instead of his son, in the eyes of outsiders, it was equivalent to his son speaking by himself, so he naturally believed Wang Changgui's statement.

For these village farmers living on the subsistence line, the bamboo baskets they each carry on their arms today contain their own "treasures", since the matter has not been completely done, they naturally will not give up these "treasures", so they thanked Wang Changgui and Wang Bin father and son, and rushed out of the alley to their homes with their own "treasures". Otherwise, it's really a bamboo basket for water.

After the villagers in the alley were cleaned, Wang Changgui and Wang Bin, father and son, returned to their home in the fenced courtyard.

Wang Bin, who had just sat on the stool outside the thatched hut and had just stood with a little soreness in his legs, looked at Wang Changgui, who was standing on the side and was silly at him, with a sad face, and said: "Dad, just now you are outside in front of so many villagers in the village, instead of your son, I promised to accept the children of their family as students in five days, now, Dad, you can make my son miserable for me." ”

Wang Changgui, who was still relieved, frowned slightly and asked: "Xiaobin, you are the third generation of our old Wang family, and I can't love my father, how can I hurt you." Since, so many villagers are willing to let their children be your students, you can be a teacher for the second young master of the Liu family who is not doing his job, why not be a teacher for the children of so many villagers in the village? ”

After glancing at Wang Changgui, who looked innocent, Wang Bin, who sat down to rest, felt like he was sitting on pins and needles before the fart/strand was warm, he sighed lightly, beat his chest and said: "Dad, you old man don't know anything." When I promised to be the teacher of the second young master of the Liu family, I promised Miss Yu'er that I could only be a teacher for the second young master of the Liu family alone, and if I had so many children from the villagers as students, how would I explain to Miss Yu'er in the future. ”

Now for Wang Changgui, "Liu Yuer" is about to become a piece of his heart. He has only been a deacon in the Liu family for a few days, and he has to be pointed at by the Liu family's subordinates almost every day, which is nothing more than a scandal between Wang Bin and Liu Yuer, but when he came to the mouth of the Liu family, he was said to have a nose and eyes, which made Wang Changgui believe it.

Regarding the recent close contact between Wang Bin and Liu Yuer, Wang Changgui naturally sees it in his eyes. Although he also hopes that his son can marry the daughter of a large family as his daughter-in-law, he just thinks about it in his heart, he doesn't want to be infamyd as "eating soft rice" for their father and son, so he naturally disagrees with Wang Bin and Liu Yuer to have too much contact, and it is best that the two of them do not have contact with each other.

In Wang Changgui's view, if Wang Bin opened a private school in the village, by recruiting the children of the hundreds or so villagers in the village as students, so that the villagers could get a little money and food in an appropriate amount, and not rely on the Liu family, their father and son would still have a good life.

After thinking of this, Wang Changgui said with a heavy face: "Miss Yu'er, why is this Miss Yu'er again." Xiaobin, why don't you stop talking to your father, and don't interact with this Miss Yu'er in the future.

"I see, since you have made a verbal promise, and you have no real evidence, you can't do anything. If you don't give the second young master of the Liu family a teacher, your father and I will raise my hands in favor. Anyway, today, I have promised the villagers on your behalf, as for what to do next, your father and I don't care, you can do it yourself. ”

After speaking, Wang Changgui left the thatched house on the pretext of going to the kitchen outside to make dinner, leaving Wang Bin, who was angry, annoyed but helpless, alone in the outside of the thatched house.