In late October, the weather during this time is becoming more and more clear, every day is the sun is shining, the rain some time ago is also a blessing to the crops in the field, the weather has slowly cooled, the last trace of summer, but also in the yellow leaves on the trees, announcing the end.

The school has really entered the formal, most of the daily classes are the same, in the morning a group of students silently write the words written yesterday, knocking on the hand is still going to be knocked on the hand, and there are still a few who can complete it.

After that, Mr. will teach an article, or a three-character classic, or a hundred family names, and sometimes teach a piece of Analects, in short, when a group of children can recite it, Mr. will ask everyone to write, and the rest of the time is dozens of students practicing words below, and at this time, there is generally no trace of Mr

A child in the same village once heard a playmate who had not entered the school say that he saw Mr. Xiao go to the pavilion behind the grove at noon, and Mr. Xiao was reading a book alone in the gazebo.

Then a group of students slowly figured out the rules of Mr. Xiao's teaching, in the morning is to read, write, let them study on their own, and then Mr. will go to the pavilion to study, usually until noon Mr. will come back, after patrolling in the school, will announce the end of class.

The afternoon is the repetition of the morning, reading, writing, and the gentleman disappears.

After a group of leather children figured out the rules of Mr.'s teaching, their minds were wild, at the beginning, it was to wait for Mr. to go out, a few leather children were playing crazy in the school, three or five days later, seeing that there was still nothing like this, more and more children began to play crazy, and so on, no matter how to play Mr. can not find out, there are children who take the lead out of the school.

Naturally, after Mr. went out, they dared to go out, and then they estimated that when Mr. was coming back, they were coming back, and it was indeed tried and tested, Mr. did not catch the shadow of a group of naughty children once.

However, it is naturally impossible to continue such more and more crazy play, and the time is at the beginning of November, and the gentleman has just been gone for a long time, but suddenly returns to the class, and the first thirty or so students in the school, there are still fifteen or sixteen, and most of them ran out, but the gentleman did not say anything, just took the book and left.

When a group of crazy children came back, I realized that Mr. already knew that they had run out, and the more than 20 children who ran out immediately turned pale with fright, for fear that Mr. would knock on their palms when they came back.

But strange to say, after Mr. came back, he didn't say a word about them running out, and still announced the end of class on time, just leaving Li Fei and one child.

In the sympathetic eyes of a large group of children, Li Fei, who also ran out to play, stayed at the end, and when a group of classmates finished, he came to Mr. slowly, and the pale child whispered: "Sir, I was wrong, I will never dare again." ”

Zhang Jie, who was holding a thick book in his hand, still kept his eyes on the book, and did not stop, after a while, Mr. just said lightly: "Your seventh sister is still waiting for you to take her home!" ”

The little boy with his head bowed his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, he put away the books in his hand, and then got up to leave, and the gentleman sighed: "Forget it, if you don't want to take it, I'll tell her, don't have any illusions, don't count on you, I will raise your seventh sister for you for nothing, say okay, brocade clothes and food, glory and wealth, since you can't give these things, then, I will give it to her for you!" ”

Until Mr. left, Li Fei kept his head down, and for a long time, he felt that his legs and feet were numb, and then the little boy who raised his head had red eyes and left the school step by step.

That is, from this day on, Mr. will still teach fifteen words a day, and it will disappear after teaching words every day, but Mr. has never hit anyone again, even if he writes incorrectly, Mr. will not hit them anymore!

This is a good thing for a group of children who are beaten every day, so they no longer have to go to class every day with a sad face, and in the school, their burden is getting bigger and bigger, until one day, a naughty child breaks the brush of a child who writes seriously, and then he sees the face of Mr. again.

And then......

Then there was no then, the leather child was invited out of the school by Mr., no matter how his family came to the door to request, the little gentleman did not let the leather child enter the school one step.

In the end, the child's parents begged the old master's house, hoping that the old master who was sick in bed would be kind and say two good words to the little master.

But they didn't want to, the couple was directly kicked out of the yard by the old master, and the old master with a blue face only said one word.

"Get out!"

I really can't imagine that the old master, who has always been kind to others, would burst into foul language, and it is also unimaginable that the old master on the hospital bed held his frail body and personally kicked the couple and the children out of the house!

The couple finally found the theory of the little master's family, hoping that the old man of the little master's family could speak to give his children a chance, but the result was still fruitless!

A few days later, I don't know where the news came from, it seems that I heard that the reason why Mr. Xiao went to the school to teach a group of children was entirely because he was grateful for the old master's kindness, Mr. Xiao will take the autumn exam next year, and he will go to the exam, and he can teach their children to read, Mr. Xiao is completely wasting his own time in school, and it can be said that he is squeezing out time from between his teeth to teach their children.

In this way, the villagers remembered that Mr. Xiao is the youngest Xiucai Lang in ten miles and eight villages, and he is going to soar in the future, he has no obligation to teach in the school, and he does not have that responsibility, Mr. Xiao went, and he can only say that Mr. Xiao has responsibilities and responsibilities, and if he doesn't go, you can't say anything, because even if you don't go, it's your duty and common sense!

At this point, the child who was kicked out of the school never appeared again, I heard that he was sent by his father and mother to a relative's house in the county, and the other couple never dared to say anything about it anymore, because no matter how they said that their children were justified, they would only meet everyone's contemptuous eyes.

The children in the school have entered the regular again, this time no one dares to make trouble, this is not Mr.'s board, but their father's whip, almost all the children's families in the school, have given their children a good life lesson, the sole whip or something, what can make the baby have a long memory, just use what to greet.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the weather is sunny for more than a month, but the gazebo has never seen that shadow again.

When I got up this morning, I don't know when, it was drizzling in the sky again, Zhang Jie, who had already added a thick coat and held an oil-paper umbrella, went to the school, and then lectured to a group of children as usual.

When he took the book in his arms and went to the gazebo again as usual, he saw that she was sitting there with a blank white sand in the drizzle.

Holding the umbrella in his hand tightly, Zhang Jie, who was heading towards the pavilion, sped up a few points.