"Anping, where are we going to play today?" Zhang Ling came to Lin Anping early in the morning.

"Play with your size! The fields are not finished. Lin Anping slapped Zhang Ling's head on the melon seeds.

Zhang Ling angrily pointed at Lin Anping, "You! ... You hit me! ”

"It's you who hit, plaything! Don't want to make progress, be careful when I go to complain to Mr. Zhang. Lin Anping held back a smile and said seriously.

Zhang Ling pointed at himself with his finger, stunned, "I'm a plaything? "Didn't you bring the fishing and shrimp with you, huh!

"Master asked you to follow me to farm, just because you made a mistake, you know? We have a few more acres of land, but Mr. Zhang said that if the field is not planted, I will not go back when I leave the hospital. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ling was a little weak-hearted, remembering that he wanted to kill Lin Anping and his jealousy of him at that time, now that he thinks about it, it is really inexplicable, no wonder his father doesn't like him.

In fact, Zhang Ling is still wrong, if Mr. Zhang doesn't like you, how can he pick up the articles you tore up and piece them together?

Of course, this is a later story, and it was a long time before Zhang Ling found out that all the articles he wrote were collected and kept by his father.

"Don't ink, let's go, even you have thin arms and thin legs, and I don't know if you can hold the hoe."

Lin Anping was dressed in neat black clothes and set off for the former academy with farm tools on his shoulders.

Zhang Ling exploded, "Lin Anping, you stop for me, who has thin arms and legs, make the words clear to Lao Tzu.."

Lin Anping farmed in the former academy, and Zhao Huaijin learned to ride a horse in the horse farm.

"Senior brother, don't be afraid, I'll show you a demonstration." At first, the white dye was so mild.

"Wrong, didn't I say that? You're trying to kill yourself. Then Bai Dye was so irritable.

"yes, that's it, it's good to hold on to the reins." In the end, Bai Dye was so gratified.

Bai Ran, who was incarnated as an instructor, was still shy yesterday, and Zhao Huaijin thought that he had met Bai Impermanence until the day was waning.

Zhao Huaijin sat on the horse, his eyes were firm, and he was not afraid at all, even if it was the first time to ride a horse. However, watching others ride horses, there is still a bit of a gap between theory and practice.

"Shhhh The horse suddenly let out a long howl, became irritable, and threw Zhao Huaijin off, although Bai Ran quickly grasped the reins, stopped the horse from running, and reduced some strength, Zhao Huaijin still fell to the ground, and his heart hurt when he was fallen.

"Senior brother, why don't you stop here today, and come back tomorrow."

Zhao Huaijin stood up from the ground, "Senior brother, I'm fine, I still need to practice again when I get on the horse." ”

Zhao Huaijin then followed the movements taught by Bai Ran step by step, and the skills of exerting force, held the reins, stepped on the stirrups, and turned over.

"Rack .. "Zhao Huaijin began to learn to make the horse run.

Over and over again, Zhao Huaijin felt sore all over his body on the second day, but still came to the racecourse as promised.

Day 3...

Until the fifth day, Bai Ran showed a satisfied smile and rode side by side with Zhao Huaijin.

"Thank you Brother Bai Ran for taking care of me and giving me careful advice!"

"The junior brother is polite, the junior brother is tenacious, and Bai Dye admires it."

Even if Zhao Huaijin learned to ride a horse, he still went to the horse farm every day to walk the horse for half an hour, although he was not as good as Lin Anping.

Fang Fuzi and Meng Ziyu, the great Confucian of Tiankun Academy, stood on the tall building and looked at the horse farm.

"Ziyu, your apprentice is good." Master Fang touched his white beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's the Master's discernment." Mencius Yu said in his heart, he almost became his little junior brother, of course it was good.

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