"Hey! Dogs! Why are you here? ”

Speaking of coming to a private school to go to school, Huzi was reluctant in his heart. But in the end, it was his father's fate that could not be disobeyed, so he had to carry two books, find two hospital workers to carry the tables and stools, and "send" them to the school with Qingxi'er. said that it was a send, but in fact, it was just looking at him, so as not to ask him to go to play elsewhere halfway.

It was still early when Huzi came, and although the private school was open, Mr. was still in the back hall, and there were only some school-age children in the big room in front of him, some of whom were reading books, and some were gossiping. Huzi had sharp eyes, and when he entered the house, he saw Zhao Shankun first, the kid was lying on the table with his ears blocked, and Huzi stepped forward and slapped him, and greeted him, which was regarded as saying hello to Zhao Shankun.

Zhao Shankun frowned and shook his hand: "What are you doing!" Call me tuba, my name is 'Zhao Shankun', a dog in one mouth, is that what you call me too? Why am I not here? Changtu Mansion is a big place, just such a school. I'm not like you, I invited my husband to teach at home, so naturally I want to study here. Instead, I'm asking, why are you here? ”

Huzi raised his hand and pointed to the two hospital workers who helped him set up the table and stools: "From today, I will also study here." ”

Zhao Shankun's face was happy: "That's good, I don't have to go to you to play in the future, I didn't expect the two of us to be classmates." ”

"Young Master, sit down." Miss Qingxi'er walked over and signaled that Huzi's tables and chairs had been placed. The four treasures of the study room on the table have been arranged, and there are a few books on it, which looks quite like that. Huzi didn't joke with Zhao Shankun anymore, and paced to the back of the table to sit down steadily, but he was thinking about how to find something fun to do.

Just thinking about it, he found that his surroundings were much quieter—it turned out that Mr. Teaching had already sat behind the desk, and these schoolchildren naturally did not dare to make loud noises. Huzi had heard of this teacher in the private school of Changtu Mansion before. I still vaguely remember that it was an old man surnamed Liu, and everyone respected "Liu Lao". But the one sitting in front of him was clearly a young man, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose and a good skin, and if you look at it, he is no more than in his early twenties.

Qingxi'er whispered something to Mr. Na, and stretched out his finger to point at Huzi, Mr. nodded, and got up again to send Qingxi'er out.

The teacher turned around, came to Huzi's desk, and asked, "Are you Peng Huzi?" Yesterday, I heard Liu Lao talk about it, saying that he wanted a new student. ”

"It's me." Huzi stood up and answered. No matter how he is, he also understands the reason why the student can't sit back and answer when the gentleman asks.

The gentleman nodded: "My surname is Lang, Lang Yunshu, you can call me Mr. Lang." When Liu was old, he asked me to teach. It's only been four days. In this way, you and I are also destined, both newcomers in this school. ”

Huzi looked at him and didn't speak, thinking about this strange accent in his heart, guessing where this Mr. Lang should be from.

Lang Yunshu continued; "I heard that you studied at home before, and you are not young anymore, so you should have some foundation, and you came to study at a private school to prepare for the test of fame, right? Let me ask you, have you read 'three hundred thousand' or not? ”

Huzi nodded: "I learned it before." ”

"That's literacy," Lang Yunshu smiled slightly, "Did the previous husband teach you the Four Books and the Five Classics?" Which one can you memorize? Have you ever read it? Do you know how to write articles? ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment and replied, "...... I've learned it before, but I haven't memorized it. I don't understand either...... The rest is not known either. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yunshu was dumbfounded, and said suspiciously, "No." You are so old, since you are a rich and noble family, you should have learned a lot of books. Tell me what books you've read. ”

"I've read a lot!" Huzi snapped his fingers and began to count, "......"

The more Huzi counted down, the more ugly Lang Yunshu's face became. "Enough!" Lang Yunshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cut off Huzi's words with a sigh of hatred, "These are all idle texts that are decadent, how can they be called a book?" When I ask you what books you've read, I'm asking you about articles that have university questions. Those who worship literature, read, and love geography are also good to read. Do you deserve to say you've read a book? I think my family background is average, I can read a thousand words at the age of three, memorize poems and essays at the age of five, read the four books and five classics at the age of eight, and can write articles at the age of twelve. You have such a privileged family background, you should be more comfortable than others, why don't you know how to improve? ”

Huzi was so frightened by Lang Yunshu's appearance that he didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head to play with the buttons on his gown.

Lang Yunshu sighed and said: "'There is no class to teach', that is, when you have not been to school, you can teach it from the beginning." Be careful, you know? Huzi nodded, but he didn't think so. The thing that Mr. taught was boring, but it was still interesting.

"The attitude is quite correct," Lang Yunshu straightened his waist, "Come, stretch out your hand." ”

Huzi didn't react, and replied in a daze: "What's that?" ”

"I'll let you put your hand out!" Lang Yunshu raised his voice a little, "Beat your palms, have you never been beaten?" Hit your palm three times to make you remember, 'The lights are on the third watch and the fifth watch is the time for the boy to study'. ”

The tiger is straight and the flower is straight. He said in his heart, why hasn't he been beaten? I was beaten at the head for three days! It was all his father's doing, but it wasn't his own will. But the first day came, and Huzi didn't want to cause trouble. If you really let Mr. Private School take him home as a trivial matter, and then make his father angry, it may not be just a beating.

Timid Sheng stretched out his hand, and Huzi's four fingertips were grabbed by Lang Yunshu. Lang Yunshu took out the ring ruler from his belt with his other hand and fell down fiercely on the palm of Huzi's hand - but he didn't fight!

It was when the ring ruler was about to touch the palm of his hand, Huzi's other hand was on Lang Yunshu's wrist, and the strength was removed, and the tips of his fingers turned, and with a skillful effort, he snatched the ring ruler into his hand.

"Ahh You...... Are you going to rebel or not, this stubborn offspring? Lang Yunshu was shocked, and pointed at Huzi with a trembling finger, obviously angry.

Huzi himself was stunned. He thought to himself: How did I do it just now?

Lang Yunshu snatched the ring ruler from his hand, and stretched out his hand to point out the door: "I can't teach you, you go out, go home!" ”

This time, Huzi was really panicked, mainly because he was driven back, and he really wanted to be stripped off a layer of skin by his father. He hurriedly apologized: "Sir...... I...... I was wrong, I don't know what happened just now......" Seeing that he couldn't explain, he simply stretched his left hand forward, and clenched his right hand into a fist and stuck it on his back: "Sir, you fight!" I'm absolutely not moving this time. ”

Lang Yunshu looked Huzi up and down, and said with a smile: "If you fight this time, it won't be three times." Thirty times, if you remain motionless, I will keep you. ”

Huzi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and his speech was accompanied by a little crying: "Sir, as long as you don't send me back, anything will happen." I can bear it for thirty strokes, come on! ”

"Good! That's thirty strokes! Lang Yunshu was also unkind, and the sound of the ring ruler falling down was like raindrops.

Huzi gritted his teeth and didn't scream, but he was secretly counting in his heart. By the time the thirty beatings were over, Huzi's thin-skinned and tender palms were already swollen and red, and even the palm prints could not be seen clearly.

Lang Yunshu put away the ring ruler and snorted coldly: "Okay, I didn't make a sound or moved, I was a little backbone." Sit down. After speaking, he turned around and spread out the book behind his desk, and said, "Let's talk about this article today......

Huzi sat down and rubbed his hands secretly, grinning in pain. Zhao Shankun, who was sitting in front of him, turned around and secretly gave Huzi a thumbs up. Huzi grimaced at him. With a trembling right hand, he looked for a book and spread it out, looking for which article was the article that Mr. Lang was talking about now - he had to pretend to be a good person for three days.

"Brother Huzi, you played beautifully with that hand!" On the way to school, Zhao Shankun was still thinking about the morning, "Who did you learn martial arts from?" Why haven't I seen you have this ability before? ”

Huzi bared his teeth at him: "Then can I tell you?" There's a lot of knowledge here! Do you know if the law is not passed on to the six ears? ”

Saying this, he also wondered in his heart: how could he send such a ghost to snatch the ring ruler from his husband? This hand seems to have been tempered and polished to achieve. When it is displayed, it is like flowing water, it is really like what is written in the play, empty-handed into the white blade!

Huzi himself thought stupidly: Could it be that he is also a martial arts wizard? Eighteen kinds of weapons are self-taught, and the fist and sword kung fu are thorough? When the time comes, he will leave the house, wander the rivers and lakes, enjoy the revenge, the glass of wine is full, the beauty is on the side, the sword hangs on the waist, and he is chivalrous. Seeing the unevenness, he drew a knife to help him, and won a lot of good names. There is such a number one person in the rivers and lakes, ordinary people listen to it, and everyone gives a thumbs up, and when a thief hears it, he will be terrified.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, Huzi couldn't help rubbing his hands, but it was a wound in his palm. When he saw it, he smiled bitterly again, and thought: It's better not to practice martial arts, it's good to be your own rich man. As for how he came up with some more skills out of thin air, he still couldn't figure it out.

But if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, it's still early, and you finally feel comfortable, and Huzi doesn't want to go home. He asked, "Dog, do you know what's fun?" ”

"Don't call me a dog, my name is Zhao Shankun!" Zhao Shankun shouted, but he also replied, "Otherwise, let's watch the show, right?" In the Drum Tower, I sang all day today. ”

"Done!" Huzi grinned, "Then let's go to the theater today." ”

Zhao Shankun patted Huzi's left hand: "Let's go!" ”

Huzi bared his teeth in pain, and then saw that Zhao Shankun had already run away with a smile. Huzi scolded and hurriedly chased after him.

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