The seemingly long summer vacation passed in the blink of an eye, Qi Ziqiang still stayed in Xingfu Primary School to continue his studies, the departure of his little friend made Qi Ziqiang a little at a loss, and he had nothing to do every day and relied on Fang Hong's house to fight with Zhong Tianyi.

After Master Wu comes back, he will be forced to let Qi Ziqiang practice boxing for two more hours every day, Qi Ziqiang has made rapid progress recently, and he brought Zhong Tianyi to exercise together.

Master Wen felt that Qi Ziqiang was suspected of looking down on him, and he was depressed day by day. Master Wu takes children every day, and Master Wen always inadvertently runs to the side and hums with his nose.

Master Wu also looked down on Master Wen's play, humming what, a weak scholar.

Master Wen saw that he was facing the problem of unemployment, isn't it our business to take care of the children?

One day, Master Wen thought about it, shook his head, and began to splash ink at the opening, which attracted Qi Ziqiang and Zhong Tianyi to take a curious look, and then Master Wen raised his chin arrogantly.

Qi Ziqiang cut and continued to shake the small fork in his hand. Zhong Tianyi didn't follow up, and followed Qi Ziqiang to imitate.

After hearing that the master failed to show off his skills, he learned from the pain, and scolded the two little rabbits countless times in his heart for being reckless men with no artistic accomplishment, and he had a plan.

Master Wen took out a bunch of carving tools and began to carve flowers, birds, fish and insects, Qi Ziqiang glanced at it, cut it again, turned his head and ran. Zhong Tingyi also ran away。。。。。。

Master Wen: Can you learn some skills well? Can you have a little literary cell?

Master Wen, who no one cared about, borrowed wine to kill his sorrows for two days, unable to solve the trouble of not being needed, and he didn't even bother to play chess, he was depressed, and he was so sad that Maxima didn't meet Bole, right?

The drunk and dazed Master Wen began to pull the erhu in the middle of the night, how could it be so desolate?

The neighbor is gone, what are you doing, you don't sleep in the middle of the night so sad, I don't know if I think your family is dead.

For the first time, Fang Hong tasted the dilemma of listening to the erhu in the middle of the night and being approached by a neighbor, and explicitly forbade Master Wen not to continue to be a demon, and forbade Master Wen to drink.

If you want to say that this master Wen is too, you drink in the middle of the night and no one cares about you, and you pull the erhu in the middle of the night, you are really looking for a beating. Zhong Tian, who was annoyed, picked up Qi Ziqiang and secretly cut Master Wen's erhu line short the next day, and he himself hindered Master Wen's students, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only encourage Qi Ziqiang.

Master Wen sat on the low wall in the courtyard and sighed. Fang Hong glared at him, turned around and went out to pick up girls, thinking that every day he had a late mother's face, less you eat and less you drink, he really lacks heart.

Not to be outdone, Master Wen glared at Fang Hong, this pervert, he goes out happily every day, and he is not afraid of getting sick.

Master Wu didn't bother to take care of Master Wen, he followed Fang Hong everywhere every day to have fun, and mixed up in Fengyue Street in Anning City.

Master Wen despises these two tasteless people, and the women who are looking for women looking for Fengyue places also need to find those who are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and those who are cultured, and they can confuse these two big fools every day by wearing exposed points, which is really a waste of money.

The idle muscleless and thin Master Wen walked to the back mountain with his hands behind his back, the small back mountain of Happy Village was almost flattened by these children, and there was no scenery, only a group of willow trees in front of him, the wind blew up a willow branch, the autumn sky was blue, the morning wind was cool and cool, and there was a fragrance of trees in the mountain forest. Walking to the pond in the back mountain, looking at the pond that was about to dry up, he picked up a small stone from the ground, skimmed towards the pond, did not leave it far, secretly hated himself for being so useless, the small stone could not be far away, Master Wen fell into a state of self-denial, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

Suddenly, I heard the laughter of Qi Ziqiang and Zhong Tianyi in the distance, these two out-of-school children don't learn well, they are blind every day, and they have no interest, Master Wen thought to himself, and his face also showed it, he turned his head out, didn't look at the two people, and walked to the willow forest, to embrace nature, and let these two ignorant people continue to be so ignorant.

Qi Ziqiang doesn't want to deal with Master Wen, it's boring, and he has a little face and loves to be angry, who likes to play with you?

Zhong Tianyi pulled Laqi Ziqiang and wanted to go over to say hello to Master Wen, but Qi Ziqiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhong Tianyi didn't dare to offend Qi Ziqiang, and he didn't speak, and the bird quietly caught grasshoppers by the water.

There was a pleasant sound in the distance, it turned out that Master Wen saw the willow leaves, picked a piece casually, put it to his mouth and blew it, the sound is not as tactful as the piano sound, but surprisingly beautiful, Qi Ziqiang seems to be able to hear the child's laughter from the voice, the wind blows through Qi Ziqiang's smiling face, Zhong Tian who looked at it wondered for a while, Zhong Tian thought: Qiangzi is also very good when he laughs like this.

Qi Ziqiang didn't squirm, and ran to Master Wen to listen to the voice.

Qi Ziqiang stood cheekily beside Master Wen, looking intoxicated, Zhong Tianyi felt bored, and found a tree root to sit there against the big tree and watched the intoxicated duo of Master Wen and Qi Ziqiang, from time to time, a small grasshopper with no long eyes jumped to Zhong Tianyi's side, Zhong Tianyi grabbed it unceremoniously, put it in a plastic bag, and ate at night.

At the end of the song, Master Wen opened his eyes from his intoxication, and saw Zhong Tianyi, who was catching grasshoppers, and Qi Ziqiang, who was still unsatisfied, arrogantly straightened his chest, and did not speak, as if he was thinking about something.

Qi Ziqiang asked excitedly, "Master Wen, can you teach me?" ”

"You want to learn?" Master Wen asked coldly. Just about to take Qiao, he looked at Ziqiang and pouted his lips disappreciatively, afraid that the deflated calf would run away again, so he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Pull a leaf yourself." After speaking, he threw away the used piece in his hand and dragged another piece.

Zhong Tianyi was left to sit there, like a mentally handicapped child, patting left and right.

During this period of time, Qi Ziqiang and Master Wen's academic careers began.

Master Wen is also a knowledgeable and talented, since elementary school he has been among the best, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in four books and five classics, and four foreign languages, he is also a rare little talent, but the family is in the middle of the road, and the enemy, under Zhong Qingxiang's door, Zhong Qingxiang also values his knowledge, who knows that Zhong Tianyi is a sick man who does not like to learn, and there is no place for him. Zhong Tian didn't study when he got better! Master Wen's psychology is probably also blamed on Qi Ziqiang, but now it's okay, Qi Ziqiang is so strong that he hooked up, what is Zhong Tianyi doing?

Qi Ziqiang also liked to see Master Wen painting at the beginning, but Master Wen was too arrogant, and Fang Hong, a pervert, although he didn't learn well, painting was a first-class level, usually Qi Ziqiang accepted Fang Hong's finished products, Qi Ziqiang's painting level was average, but the appreciation level was good, Master Wen was honestly a lot worse than Fang Hong, that day Qi Ziqiang also specially used this to shoot a lot of Fang Hong's sycophants, Fang Hong happily drew a picture of a falling flower dancing sword, the protagonist is Qi Ziqiang's sycophant, The small fork in his hand also turned into a majestic sword, and Qi Ziqiang treasured it in the cabinet of Fang Hong's house like a dog, and it was easy for Teacher Wang to set fire when he put it at home.

Then talking about carving, Fang Hong is also more proficient than Master Wen, even Qi Ziqiang is also stronger than Master Wen. Carving also requires strength, Qi Ziqiang is not lacking in strength, although Master Wen said that his artistic accomplishment is okay, the carving is a little far away, Qi Ziqiang is a little behind Fang Hong, what walnut jade, Qi Ziqiang does not even let go of bricks, it is not uncommon to hear the master's things, the guy in Fang Hong's hand has something to make Qi Ziqiang ruined, Master Wen is also quite unlucky, and he bumps into Shang Hong and Qi Ziqiang, the two masters who are not doing business every day.

Since Master Wen successfully fished, he struck while the iron was hot and added many cultural lessons to Qi Ziqiang and Zhong Tianyi, and Master Wen also promised to add a music lesson to the two of them every day, Zhong Tianyi frowned and wanted to refuse, but was suppressed by Qi Ziqiang's force.

Master Wen and Zhong Qian didn't expect that the violent element Qi Ziqiang was actually a music lover.

Teacher Wang, who heard the letter, opened his mouth wide, and then quickly closed his eyes and thanked the gods of the eight directions, and my daughter finally developed in the direction of a lady.

Qi Laosi was humming a little song when he was driving a car, and he really followed him as a father if he had music cells.

Fang Hong and Master Wu almost wanted to kill Master Wen, it was not enough to make noise alone, so they would not let people live. Soon after, he was asked to buy two zithers, and two days later he was asked to buy two pipas. Then two days later, Fang Hong carried back a piano, thinking that you will, you will, and I will too! I can still play the little star, am I proud!