Chapter 115 Settle accounts after the autumn

Return to the Jinghu apartment and send Joe back to the dorm. Duchamp couldn't help but stretch his waist in the corridor, feeling that in order to save such a second ancestor, he had spent so much effort, sold so many coolies, and lost his face, this realm, this mind, is really greater than Bethune.

He turned to go back to the dormitory, but saw several other people, surrounded him without moving, one by one with bad intentions. Duchamp was inexplicable and asked, "Brothers, why don't you plan to sleep at such a late hour?" ”

Dietrie snorted from his nostrils and said, "While the night is fine tonight, let's go to the courtyard and settle the score." ”

Duchamp was inexplicable and said, "What kind of account." ”

Fang grabbed one of his hands rudely and said, "Don't be wordy, don't wake up the other classmates." Learmu grabbed his other hand and went downstairs, Duchamp was inexplicable, but he couldn't struggle, so he could only follow down. Unbeknownst to him, Eric followed suit.

When he reached the courtyard, Dietrie stood with his hands folded, but did not speak. Fang looked at him from the side, as if he had bad intentions. When Duchamp saw it, his heart was furious, and he said: "Brothers, I have worked hard today, and my younger brother will report it another day, and now that it is dark, let's go back to sleep." ”

Fang snorted and said, "I finally know that I am a little brother, but you look like a little brother." ”

Duchamp's heart was sour, knowing that these noble children were going to use power to oppress people, but he was born in New China, grew up under the red flag, and was known as the generation of the little sun in the family.

Dietrie pondered for a long time, and finally spoke: "Actually, from the first day you came to the dormitory, I have been wondering whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. ”

Duchamp was a little flustered for some reason, and said in his mouth: "Really stupid, pretending to be stupid, what do you mean?" ”

Liermu jumped up and said, "What do you mean, there are so many meanings!" He tugged at Duchamp's shirt and said, "Look at yourself, what's normal?" ”

Duchamp trembled and said, "What's wrong with me?" I couldn't help but think in my heart, could it be that they got along day and night, and they found out that they were the secret of the traverser, didn't this force themselves to kill people.

Liermu was furious, pointed at Duchamp and said, "What point is normal about you?" ”

Pointing to Duchamp's clothes, he said, "Look at your clothes, you still haven't changed them when they stink like this, do you have a little aristocratic cultivation?" Talking vulgarly all day long, with dirty words at every turn, does this look like an aristocrat? ”

Then he pointed to Duchamp's standing physiognomy and said, "Look at your standing and sitting posture, all day long either pounce on the desk or stand in a bent tree, is your etiquette lesson taught by a barber?" ”

Duchamp put his mind at ease, thinking that it was these little things, and said casually: "The family is poor and has never been to school." ”

Learmour let out an exclamation from his throat as if he had been choked by someone's neck: "It's really from a wild place, and I can't communicate." ”

He also said: "I haven't taken an etiquette class, and you should always understand the relationship between nobles and the relationship between lords and subordinates." ”

Duchamp nodded and said, "Gonghou Bozinan, I naturally understand this." ”

Leam's voice couldn't help but raise three points: "When the nobles are together, the order of action before and after and obedience, you know this." ”

Duchamp said casually: "It is written in the books of etiquette that those who are higher will walk in the front, and those who are lower will walk in the back." The Venerable One gives his power, and the Humble obeys his commands. ”

"And when did you do what etiquette dictated?"

When Duchamp heard this, didn't he want to treat me as a slave, and defended: "This is a school, and the classmates are equal, so you should do your own things." ”

Learmey continued to ask: "Do your own things yourself, do you do your own things?" ”

Duchamp was stunned for a moment and said, "It should be, it's all done." ”

Liermu said sadly: "From the beginning of the school year to now, more than a month, how many times have you folded your quilt?" How many times have you cleaned the dormitory? Who cleaned up all your messy things? ”

Duchamp couldn't help but contaminate, remembering his previous life, he went to college for four years, and he didn't seem to have cleaned the dormitory, he was a neat buddy who silently dedicated his love, as for the quilt, is it necessary to fold it? Dushanne said, "Well, I always thought it was the housemaster who helped us clean it every day." ”

Li Ermudu turned his back on him quickly, and said angrily: "You are a maid as a warden, and I have been cleaning for you for more than a month." Continue to count: "Forget about things like dormitory hygiene, but what about in the class?" Even the class duty is deliberately evaded, running after class, and your duty has always been done for you by the class leader, is this like a word? ”

Duchamp turned to Eric and exclaimed, "Is there such a thing? ”

Eric nodded and said, "I'll do it for you." ”

Duchamp said, "But I never knew when I was supposed to be on duty." ”

Liermu said: "I sent it on the second day of school, didn't you read it?" ”

Duchamp was speechless and said weakly: "I only came on the third day, and no one told me. ”

Eric patted his head: "I blame me for this, I'll make up for it for you." ”

Liermu continued: "Okay, this is over, and when you have a duty table in the future, you should always be on duty on time." Let's talk about your social interactions. ”

"Since you came to the class, you have never communicated with other classmates, you are there alone to entertain yourself, and you make the teacher angry all day long, what paper airplanes, erasers, spinning pens, where do you have so many new ways to play?"

Duchamp said weakly: "I want to communicate with people, then others have to be willing, I see that everyone's faces are very ugly, so I won't be bored with myself." ”

Lear Mu glared at Du Shang fiercely: "Your family background is the lowest, you don't want to make friends with others, but wait for others to come and make friends with you, how can there be such rules in the world." You say that other people's faces are not good-looking, do you know that you are the most unsightly person in the class? ”

Duchamp didn't know this rule, and thought to himself that he didn't put his face up for someone to step on, and muttered a few words weakly, but he didn't even hear it clearly.

Learmey counted down again and said, "Since you also know that the high-ranking person walks ahead, can you be a little slower every time you go to the cafeteria after class?" At least let the teacher go first, and then you go. How rude it is to run in front of the teacher every time after class. Besides, in the cafeteria, every time I eat, I rob like a starving ghost, I don't know how to be polite, just rob us, even Dietrie, the dignified Kane's surname, has never seen you let it once, do you have a sense of humility. ”

Duchamp went to college in his previous life, and the entire group of boys was proud of grabbing food and ashamed of not being able to grab food. The first time he heard about this rule, he glared and said, "This, do you still need to let you eat?" So I'm not the last one to eat every time? ”

When Learmor heard this, he almost lost his breath, and roared helplessly: "You rice bucket! ”

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