A newcomer is much more interesting than the ants in the yard and the birds in the trees.

Several little bullies in Class Ding suddenly felt that the originally boring class had become lively and vivid.

Especially when they find that the foundation of the newcomer seems to be inferior to a few of them.

When I rang the bell for the first time, several people came around, pestering Li Xixian with curiosity to ask this and that, gossiping, and noisy like a large flock of chirping birds:

"Hey, boy, what's your name? Whose family are you? ”

"Hey, do you know how to read?"

"Hey, I haven't learned the Analects, how did you get into the Ding class?"

"Hey, haven't you enlightened? This is not the right posture to hold the pen! ”

"Hey, talk to you, are you deaf? Or are you dumb? Why don't you squeak? ”

Li Xixian was slowly cleaning up the tabletop, and when he heard this, he raised his head and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth:

"Squeak."

After speaking, Li Xixian lowered his head again, packed the bookcase, closed the lid, and got up to change clothes.

Several little overlords around him were stunned when they heard this, and then burst out laughing:

"Haha, this kid, that's interesting!"

laughed for a while, and gradually came back to his senses:

"Brothers, I don't think it's quite right! After asking for a long time, this kid didn't say anything! Is this playing tricks on us? ”

"Even if it's not, just his cowhide coaxing, it's just not cleaned up!"

"Yes, clean him up! You can't just leave it at that! ”

"Dare to play with this young master, this stinky boy, he has a lot of guts!"

The gossip five-person group suddenly reached a consensus noisily. The five heads immediately got together and discussed in a low voice how to give Li Xixian an unforgettable lesson.

Fights can't be fought, because they fought too often in the previous period, which made the good-tempered Mr. Ding angry, and found Mr. Gu, the mountain chief.

Mr. Gu spoke, if they dare to fight in class again, no matter whose fault it is, they will be expelled from the academy, and whoever intercedes will not save face for them!

If you can't fight, what should you do?

……

A moment later, Mr. Ding's little pea rang the bell for class. Students playing in the wind in the courtyard are flooded into the classroom.

Ding Ban and the newcomer Li Xixian are only twenty-one students. In the classroom, each person has a set of desks, chairs and benches, and a single person sits alone.

Li Xixian walked to his seat, his brows furrowed slightly.

His bookcase had been tampered with. There are also some changes to the table top and chairs.

The chair seems to have been replaced, and it doesn't look like the one you sat in the previous class. The table was still the same one, but for some reason a piece of cloth was placed on the hole in the table.

The lid of the bookcase was crooked, and there were still stitches exposed, which was obviously different from before.

Li Xixian didn't sit down, stood where he was, gently lifted the corner of the bookcase lid and glanced inside, and then quickly put the lid down again.

Then he gently lifted the corner of the cloth from the table, bent down, and glanced inside.

At this time, Mr. Ding came in, and all the students stood up to greet him, and saluted as if they were courteous.

Mr. Ding smiled kindly, but Li Xixian left his seat and walked straight to Mr. Ding.

Walked up to the gentleman, stood firmly, and gave a salute:

"Sir."

Mr. Ding looked at the new student with confusion and surprise:

"Li Xixian? It's going to be class, but what's the matter with you? ”

Li Xixian nodded:

"Sir, my desk, chair and bookcase have all been touched, and the student is timid, and I would like to ask Mr. to help me take a look."

The gossip five-person group couldn't help but glance at each other, this kid, why did he dare to sue Mr. on the first day? Could it be that this academy was opened by his family?

Mr. Ding frowned when he heard this, knowing that it must be those naughty little bullies again, trying to trick the new classmates......

Mr. Ding put down the book and strode over. When he walked to Li Xixian's seat and took a look, he suddenly felt that the anger was surging, and he couldn't get angry.

Li Xixian's chair has been replaced with an old chair that is idle in the corner of the classroom.

One of the legs of this chair is broken.

Although the original stubble can be put together, as long as you sit on it, you will inevitably fall into a sturdy butt pier.

Mr. Ding kept his face calm, and as soon as he tore open the piece of cloth covering the hole in the table, he saw a black toad, "cooing", and jumped out of the hole in the table.

The children couldn't help themselves and burst into laughter. The class was even more lively than a vegetable market for a moment. A few children clapped their hands, jumped their feet, and shouted loudly, and they were not so excited to see the lanterns during the Lantern Festival.

A few of the younger ones laughed so much that their stomachs hurt.

While laughing so much that he couldn't stop laughing, he rubbed his stomach and screamed in pain with "sigh" and "sigh".

And that's not all.

Mr. Ding opened Li Xixian's bookcase and found a cauliflower snake coiled in the bookcase, "hissing" and spitting out letters.

The lid of the box was opened, the cauliflower snake swam out gracefully, and the class was "coaxed" into chaos, everyone avoided it, and some children even cried.

The cauliflower snake is a non-venomous snake, but for many pampered children, this slippery, sticky, and cold thing is scary enough to look at, let alone be in the same room with it!

The professor who came to inspect heard the cry here, and hurriedly rushed over, and brought two miscellaneous servants.

Seeing that there was confusion caused by a student's prank, he hurriedly asked the handyman to catch the cauliflower snake and throw it away.

The children's cries and screams gradually became quieter.

Li Xixian was very sorry to give Mr. Ding a deep sigh:

"I'm sorry. The kid is invisible. I never thought that it would disturb Mr.'s class. ”

His face was frank and his tone was sincere, and although Mr. Ding felt that this matter really had nothing to do with him, he also realized that he was wronged, so he waved his hand and commanded with a gentle face:

"It's none of your business. Don't take the blame for yourself. ”

"Yes, the students are taught."

Li Xixian saluted again, took two steps back, and stood aside.

Mr. Ding drove the mischievous little bully to the porch outside and punished him.

In the final analysis, Mr. Ding was good-hearted, and he was not willing to play the ruler, but he was afraid that they would suffer from heat stroke from the sun, so he only let them stand on the porch, and they were not allowed to speak or move, which was considered a punishment.

But this time, Mr. Ding was really angry. So just punishing the station, he felt that it was far from enough.

The after-school homework of the five-person group naturally has one more item: copying books.

This is actually the punishment that these children are most afraid of.

For them, the punishment station is actually similar to letting off steam, far more comfortable than staying in class.

But this copy is different.

Although Mr. Ding has a good temper, his eyes are very pointed, and he is not easy to fool at all. If you let your scholar or brother copy it on your behalf, you won't be able to pass Mr. Ding's level at all.

You have to copy every word yourself, which is simply a living sin!

Mr. Ding's punishment for copying books starts with 50 times, even if he doesn't sleep all night tonight and his handwriting is broken, he can't finish copying it!