It was raining, and it was as clear as the weather on that day five years ago.

Cheng Si, who was chewing pigweed with tears, unconsciously remembered five years ago.

Five years ago, Ruan Jingyun's paintings were quite famous in Annam, when he was still a 17-year-old boy, he had just gotten married, he was not interested in learning, but he loved painting very much.

Originally, he would not worship others at random at his age, but when he saw Ruan Jingyun's paintings, he admired them very much, so he asked someone to worship Ruan Jingyun as a teacher, and together with a few students who were about ten years old, they came to class every ten years and took five days off......

At that time, a person often came to play with him, and said to him, Ruan Jingyun taught you that you have a talent for painting, but behind the scenes, he turned his nose up at you, otherwise, why did he only learn some basic things after studying for so long, and the high-grade painting skills were not taught at all, and he was clearly fooled by him in the same position as those children who were about ten years old.

What else did the man say that Ruan Jingyun taught him at the beginning just because their family could afford to pay for it, and he was so angry on the spot that he was young and boasted of having a bit of talent, and went over to question Mr.

Mr. Yan Li criticized him, saying that he was bored, his foundation was shallow, and he could only make great progress by laying a good foundation, and he didn't believe a word at that time.

Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel gloomy.

Regardless of whether Mr. is right or not, he is indeed upset, and Mr. has indeed worshiped him with a teacher, and he has taught him to learn painting with sincerity.

Even if on the day of the accident, Mr. drank a little wine and looked at him a little crazy, and looked at him very scared, even if the man told him that Mr. suspected that he was having an affair with his wife and wanted to disadvantage him, but Mr. did not hurt him, but he was ......

He really didn't know where the knife came from.

I don't know how the knife got to him.

I don't even know how the dozen or so knives were stabbed.

By the time he was awake, he was already lying in a pool of blood, and he was frightened.

It was the same person who helped him clean up the aftermath, told him that he was just defending himself, told him that the surname Nguyen deserved it, told him that he looked very heroic, and said......

That's what he told himself all these years.

Can......

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Even if Mr. suspected that he had something with his wife, but he hadn't done anything, at most let him beat him up and drive him away, what could he do, why was he so impulsive?

In other words, it is really retribution.

Since then.

He was also ruined.

I've never painted again, let alone read a book, I think he was also a merry and talented man back then, but now he is just a vulgar man who can only drink and brag.

Isn't such a person the person he looked down on the most back then?

But he listened to the man's words, not only did he not repent, but he also reversed the facts again and again and boasted and smeared Mr.

In fact, for so many years, he has no regrets in his heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said again and again that those came to numb myself and convince myself that I was right.

Nor do I buy drunk again and again.

For so many years, he walked the dead.

Since he is wrong, he has to atone for his sins, but he has no chance to atone for his sins.

This body of pork, I'm afraid it won't be able to redeem the sin of bullying the teacher and killing the teacher.

In the dark night, it was raining, and a pig didn't sleep, looking up at the starry sky that didn't exist on a rainy night, in a daze, how weird it looked.

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