Mr. Chen, who was about to go in, paused for a moment and dropped a sentence: "Women don't care about their names, they don't care what Ah Da Ah Er is, and in the future, Zuo will just have her husband's surname." ”

What he meant by this was that the woman didn't deserve a name, just call her a cat or a dog.

"But I'm not married yet, so you can call me Yi Jiaren in the future." Yi Jiaren followed behind and couldn't help but step into the school with one foot, she must make the name clear.

"Hmm...", Mr. Chen's voice contained eight points of anger, very majestic.

Frightened, Yi Jiaren retracted her feet.

She stood at the door, wearing a pale pink half-arm cardigan skirt, which was even more pink and radiant. In the school, the students are sitting precariously, looking at the book in their eyes, but their minds are at the door.

Yi Jiaren's appearance can be regarded as a leader in ten miles and eight townships, if it weren't for the appointment with Ning'an Taiwei's Mansion, I am afraid that the person who proposes the marriage will step on the green bricks at the door out of the pit.

"Eh, Linfeng, your Yizhihua is here." A student took a pen and poked Yi Linfeng, who was sitting in the front row and reading seriously.

My sister invited her husband to teach at home, and she never came to the academy, and Yi Linfeng only ignored him as a joke.

"Brother." Yi Jiaren shouted, she was very happy to see her brother, and she was about to get out of school and let him take her back.

Yi Linfeng looked up and saw his sister really standing at the door, looked at Mr. Chen, and hurriedly waved at her to tell her to stop shouting.

This Mr. Chen is quite stern.

"Get out, girl, who gave you permission to make a loud noise in the school." Mr. Chen shouted.

"Don't blame me, sir, I just saw that my brother was a little happy, so I'll leave."

was about to turn around and wait for her brother to come out under the corridor, but Mr. Chen's next words made her want to scold.

"Frivolous, shouting so much when you see a man, how did your mother teach you at home every day? It's a shame that I hired a gentleman to teach students like you, so your husband is nothing more than a rotten wood. ”

Mr. Chen thinks highly of himself, and feels that all the masters and gentlemen in the world are inferior to him, and only he is a model of a famous Confucian sage.

"I respect you for being so polite as a gentleman, why am I frivolous when I call my brother? How my mother taught me is my family business, and it is not your turn to preach. And sir, if you are so pedantic, why aren't you rotten wood? ”

It's just that he was ridiculed by him for scraping his shoes at the gate of his academy, Yi Jiaren has endured it for a long time, and now he is out in one breath.

"Rude." Mr. Chen was so angry that he blew his beard, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, let alone a yellow-haired girl.

He took the ring ruler on the case and walked to the door, wanting to beat Yi Jiaren.

"Beauty, run." Yi Linfeng shouted.

He has been taught the ruler of the gentleman, and his hands will be swollen so much that he can't hold the pen.

Yi Jiaren didn't run, and raised his hand to catch the ring ruler that Mr. knocked down: "I'm not your student, you are not qualified to beat me." ”

"When you get to my school, I'll beat it." Mr. Chen forcefully put the ring ruler back, changed his hand and wanted to hit again.

This time, Yi Jiaren was not polite, and directly grabbed the ring ruler and broke it on his knee, and threw it into the mud outside.

Several students in the school were dumbfounded, but they all secretly said that they were happy. Yi Linfeng also secretly shouted hello to his sister in his heart!

Mr. teaches violently at every turn, they have endured it for a long time, but he is an old Confucian in the village, no one dares to disrespect him, and today someone finally came to help justice.

"Go... Go and call your father Yi Ming to come over. Mr. Chen was so angry that he thumped his chest.

"Tell my father to do something, just tell me what you have to say." The Tianshun Dynasty woman became an adult at the age of fifteen.

Adults can take responsibility for their own words and actions, and they don't have to call their parents.

"Yi Linfeng, you go and call." Mr. Chen's voice was almost roaring.

"I... I had leg cramps. ”

As soon as Yi Linfeng's words came out, several students covered their mouths and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh.

"You don't have to embarrass my brother, I know what you have to say, and you don't have to say it, just listen to everything."

What the old gentleman can say, it's just the words of those who are good and teach people, and Yi Jiaren is too lazy to listen.

"Old man, I have read the world's economy, what do you want to say, how can you know what Huangkou Xiao'er can know."

Next, Mr. Chen talked endlessly, and taught Yi Jiaren a lesson. Several students in the school sat still and did not dare to move, they had heard these words a hundred times, but they still had to pretend to be very teachable.

It's torture.

After standing for half a pillar of incense, Mr. Chen's mouth that kept opening and closing finally closed.

"Are you done, sir?" Yi Jiaren asked.

"Hmph." Mr. Chen flicked his sleeves and took the tea on the desk to drink.

I did have a dry mouth after talking for a long time.

"Brother, let's go home." Yi Jiaren entered the school hall and pulled Yi Linfeng and ran out.

Yi Linfeng was pulled by her and didn't know what to do: "Beauty, what are you doing, Mr. hasn't said that he will go to school yet." ”

"We'll be back later." Yi Jiaren turned around and shouted, and replied that he was also an answer to Mr. Chen, who was panting angrily at the door and shaking his head.

With Yi Linfeng leading the way, I will soon be home.

Yi Jiaren returned to the room, holding the "Dictionary of All Nations" and Yi Linfeng and returned to the academy.

Mr. Chen has read all the books of the Tianshun Dynasty, and he must not have read this book.

She spread the book on the bookcase: "Sir, you boast of being rich and rich, I want to ask you what the truth of this book is." ”

"Hmph." The gentleman snorted disdainfully, and walked to the front of the desk with a square step with his chest straight.

There was no book he hadn't read, and there was no reason he couldn't explain.

But when he saw the sesame-like modern printed words and the circled foreign words, he couldn't help but take a breath. I didn't understand any of them after reading it for a long time, and beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on my head.

If you don't understand the small things, you will be embarrassed in front of the students.

He closed the book and stroked his beard, which was more than two inches long: "The words are too small, and the old man can't see clearly." ”

"Haha..., can't see clearly? You don't know each other, do you? ”

Yi Jiaren deliberately frustrated his spirit, the old gentleman is old, and his arrogance is too high, which is not good for his health.

"You—" Mr. Chen blushed with anger. Where did you get this book? The hooks on it are all spells.,I think it's a demon book.,It's better to burn it.。 ”

Saying that, it really started a fire, and Yi Jiaren was anxious: "You dare, you dare to burn me and fight with you." ”

Angry, she didn't need any honorifics.

"Presumptuous..."

Mr. Chen slammed the table and thundered, holding a book to burn on the fire to see who dared to kill him.

"Bad old man, I'll fight with you." Yi Jiaren came forward to grab the book.

Aside from the clothes she wore before, this book was the only thing she brought from modern times, and it was so significant that it could not be burned.

Suddenly, the fire fold in Mr. Chen's hand was kicked away by her, and it drew an arc in the air, falling on the back of a student, and instantly smelled a smell of burning hair.

"On the contrary, Yi Zhihua, you dare to beat the old man." Mr. Chen yelled as he stroked her hand that hurt from her kick.

"Ah, it's on fire..."

In a panic, the student shook the fire to the bookshelf next to it, and it was autumn when the weather was dry and dry, and the books on the bookshelf were also burning.

Several students hurriedly found a broom to put it out, but the fire was still fanned, quickly spread to the bookshelf next door, and soon jumped up to the beams of the room, crackling and showing a raging trend.

"Quick, put out the fire, my book... My academy..."Mr. Chen was heartbroken and cried.