Chapter 011: Mockery
This was a naked ridicule, Song Tian buried his head and didn't pay attention to it, since the two-finger-wide scar on his face, those smiles were just commonplace for him.
If you really care about them, you rush out and get angry, or hit someone, then it will only provoke your mother to quarrel with others, which will only increase your troubles.
Those people outside laughed for a while, but when they saw that Song Tian ignored them, they became more and more bold, and some people threw things inside, saying that they would bring your little flowers over to take a look and so on.
said that Song Tian could bear it, but when it came to Ah Xiu, there was suddenly a nameless fire in his heart.
"Peng Tiezhu, you say one more thing."
Song Tian stood up from his seat suddenly, clenched his fists so angrily that his eyes were red, like a little bull on the edge of rage.
"Yo ho, Burn Scar Face is still capable today,"
Peng Tiezhu had laughed at Song Tian a lot in the past, how could he be afraid of him.
In his eyes, this person not only has burn scars on his face and is extremely ugly, but he also likes to be alone on weekdays, and he looks arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't look at them horizontally and vertically.
But why should he?
Song Tian kicked the bench behind him away and strode out, looking like he was about to fight.
"Eh, third brother, third brother!"
Song Kang hurriedly pulled the person back: "Third brother, forget it." β
The guys in the long school class seem to be gangs, and the heroes don't suffer immediate losses, he is afraid that Song Tian will be beaten.
At this time, Song Hong also appeared at the door of the Mengxue class appropriately.
"Brother Peng, Brother Peng, there are many offenses, don't be impatient. My third brother has always had a strange temper, you don't care about villains, so don't worry about him. β
Song Hong came to persuade her, but it didn't sound right.
Obviously, it was Peng Tiezhu who provoked the first, but how could he say it, Song Tian was unreasonable and troublesome to find trouble.
There were thirty or forty students inside and outside the teaching house, and they were not all young and ignorant children, and some of them were sensible and sympathetic when they looked at Song Tian at this time.
That Song Hong grew up under the same roof as Song Tian, and he is his cousin.
"That's right, third brother, don't worry about it."
Song Kang also agreed, he didn't understand anything, he just thought that the two of them wouldn't fight.
"Don't care?"
Song Tian sneered, and looked at the few people at the door with a gloomy face: "I, Song Tian, will say it again today, if anyone dares to chew the root of my tongue behind my back in the future, let alone my brother and classmate, I will beat him up fiercely." β
The thick warning, not only the little bully Peng Tiezhu in the private school, but even Song Hong also said it.
Some of the onlookers didn't understand the meaning very much, thinking that Song Tian didn't know what to do, so his cousin persuaded him and scolded him together.
Song Hong knew what those warnings meant.
His face was a little stiff, and there was anger in his eyes.
"Third brother, what are you talking about? It's not right for others to laugh at you, but there must be a limit to being angry. β
Song Hong barely squeezed out a smile, but Song Tian knew that he was about to collapse.
"I have always had a bottom line in what I do, unlike some people, as a protΓ©gΓ© of a saint, but even basic benevolence and morality have been lost."
Before, Song Tian disdained to have deep friendships with these ignorant and ignorant leather children, and he was ridiculed from time to time and hated in his heart, and he didn't want to contact these people.
But if you want to talk about his character, there is naturally no problem, and his knowledge in the Mengxue class is also one top and one good. He will open his mouth to reprimand a person, and he will not make things up.
Thinking of benevolence, righteousness and morality, some students hung their heads in shame.
"The surname is Song, who do you say has no benevolence, righteousness and morality?"
Scholars have their own arrogance as readers, Peng Tiezhu was not happy when he heard this, he has been reading books for several years, and we have no benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Song Tian clenched his fists and did not move, it was obvious that he was not talking about one person, but a group of people.
"Brother Peng, forget it, let's go."
Song Hong pulled and pulled Peng Tiezhu out.
The most detached people are gone, and the others are also departing.
"Third brother, don't listen to those people's nonsense, the third sister-in-law is not a small flower, but a big trumpet flower, much better looking than those sisters in the village."
Six-year-old Song Kang couldn't hear those ridicule and scolding words at all, and thought that the third brother was angry because they said that Ah Xiu was a small flower, which did not match the beautiful and gentle image of the third sister-in-law.
The struggles at home and the grievances of the adults, Song Kang didn't understand. He only knew that the third sister-in-law was more diligent than the eldest sister, was born good-looking, and spoke very gently, so he naturally liked it.
Song Kang felt that he would make the third brother happy by praising his third sister-in-law like this, but he got a cold look.
The afternoon class was as always, but it was raining hard as the end of school was approaching.
God appreciates his face just after spring planting, which is a good thing for the peasant family who watches the sky and eats, but Chang's is a little worried.
"Ah Xiu, you go and send an umbrella to Brother Tian'er."
Chang Shi found an old oil-paper umbrella and came out, and Ah Xiu was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Mother, I don't know the way." β
"It's okay, you go with Sister Qing." Chang wanted her to recognize the way, and she would inevitably go there in the future.
As soon as the words fell, Song Qing in the hall also drove out for the Zhou family, wearing a small hat on her head and two large hats in her hands.
It was raining outside, and the road was not easy to walk, Song Qing didn't want to go, and was scolded by Zhou: "I slept in the house all afternoon, and I was reluctant to let you do something, and I ate the lunch for nothing?" Hurry up, if your brother is injured in the rain and misses his studies, he will ask you. β
Zhou's temper is a little short-tempered these days, except for the eldest son, anyone who provokes will scold.
Song Qing pouted, and said in her heart that you didn't sleep all afternoon, why did you instruct your daughter?
"Mother, Ah Xiu is not going to send an umbrella too, just let her bring it over."
The roads in the village are all dirt, and her new shoes will be ruined once and for all.
"You damn girl, you will go if you are told to go, why is there so much nonsense."
Zhou's momentum was about to beat her, that Ah Xiu was a person from the second room, and Chang's was still watching outside, so she didn't dare to open her mouth to instruct.
Song Qing shrunk his neck, he didn't dare to stumble anymore, so he could only pick up people with his head down.
Before going out, Wang ran out again and asked Song Qing to bring a coat for his son.
Just after the spring ploughing, Wang didn't know that it was raining outside, and when he got up, the hat and umbrella were gone, and only the clothes were left.
Song Qing was so irritable that she reluctantly took the robe, and glared back at Ah Xiu.
This person only had an umbrella, why did she hang it all over?
didn't dare to vent his anger on the adults, Song Qing took revenge on Ah Xiu.
Ah Xiu is used to this person's unkindness to her, as long as she doesn't actually provoke her, she doesn't put it in her heart after glaring at her.
The two of them went out one after the other, separated by a distance of more than a dozen steps.
Song Qing wanted to run farther away, so that she couldn't find her way, but there were too many things in the scoundrel's hands, and she was tired enough to choke when she walked far, and she couldn't get rid of those moths.