Chapter 58: Ongoing Conflict of Ideas (1)

Thoughts flashed, and she couldn't help but think of a sentence that the old man had taught:

"Those who give favors see themselves internally and do not see others outside, then Dousu can be used as a benefit for all kinds; ”

Meaning:

A person who gives kindness to others, who does not remember the existence of kindness in his heart, and does not publicize kindness to the outside world, then even if it is a small favor of one bucket of su, he will cultivate the great merit of ten thousand buckets of su.

But if a person who gives favors to others always remembers what he has given to others and asks others to reciprocate, then even if he has paid a favor of 10,000 taels of gold, it will be difficult to gain merit for a penny.

Judging from this standard of "being a person and cultivating virtue", her behavior of superimposing a layer of scheming just now is really far from it.

Hanzhang couldn't help but sigh in his heart again: The old man was really sick and rushed to the doctor, and he chose the wrong heir!

For example, if he could choose the young man just now as his heir, whether it was a healthy body or a pure conscience, he would be stronger than her, who not only had a short life, but also had a natural conflict between her behavioral consciousness and the feelings he had passed down!

Thinking about his thoughts, Hanzhang walked into the teaching room, and saw that the residual heat of the thunderous noise on the school field just now had not yet dissipated. Although the students are all sitting in their respective positions, they are clustered in front of each other, and you and I are expressing their views on what has just happened.

Only Na Fu Sui sat arrogantly in the corner of the right front, exuding a gloomy and strong aura, so that the students who were sitting in a similar position to him all turned their bodies away from him one by one.

Although Hanzhang has only been here for a few days, he already knows that this Fu Sui is a tyrant in this teaching room, and no one dares to provoke him.

Hanzhang walked around the lectern in front of him and walked to his place through the alleyway to the left of the study room.

When she reached the middle of the alleyway, there was a lewd figure who stretched out her hand slowly, just blocking her way.

Hanzhang raised his eyes to look, but it turned out to be a boy named Huang Sanruo who had just been beaten up in the morning.

His eyes were gloomy, his gaze evasive, and his cowering expression was mixed with a bit of excitement to try.

Is this trying to bully her?

In this crooked and evil courtyard, it is common for unstable waste students to bully their nature.

As one of the most despised wastes in the small courtyard, Hanzhang is very conscious that this kind of thing will find her head sooner or later.

It's just that I didn't expect that the first one to come to the door would be Huang Sanruo, who is usually the most bullied by others.

But it made her see what it means to be "the more people are bullied, the more they are infected with the bad nature of bullying others"!

At the same time as Hanzhang's heart was cold, his left hand had reflexively placed on the leg of a stool on the table behind the side that I didn't know which student had placed on the table.

For a while, several ways to solve the other party had flashed in her mind.

The first one is to pick up a stool and smash it on the other person's brain, smashing him on the spot!

Let's see if he dares to come to her again in the future!

It's fast, effective, and deterrent!

can make these waste students in the small courtyard who are distorted and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, never dare to raise the mind of touching her hair in the future!

This is the so-called "the strong are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of not dying!".

She has a hundred years of spiritual career, stepping on countless Tianjiao's bodies to climb up, what formation has she never seen?

The way to deal with some things has long been integrated into the bone marrow!

But just as she was about to take action, a few clear words rose in her mind-

Speak well and do good deeds!

Hanzhang was so depressed for a while that he wanted to vomit old blood!

As soon as she thought that after missing this opportunity to solve the problem once and for all, there would be endless troubles in the future, and her heart was jammed!

Hanzhang is caught in the battle between heaven and man.

And the waste boy named Huang Sanruo in front of her didn't have the wit of ordinary students of the same age outside.

Seeing that Hanzhang was able to advance and retreat appropriately at this time, he was not alert at all. I'm still there to try it or not, and I'm excited to do it!

And I don't know when, the other eyes in the teaching room began to focus on this side one by one, and all of them flashed with the light of watching a good show.

Half a sound, seeing that the excitement in the boy's expression in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, Hanzhang finally closed his eyes and whispered, "You are in my way", and waved his right hand, and the stick in his hand skillfully hit the crook of his leg.

I saw that the boy's body was crooked, and he knelt to the side, and his head just hit a little girl of seven or eight years old who was sitting on the opposite side of the passage.

The little girl screamed, and immediately got out of the way in disgust, and a pair of small hands slapped him on the head and face twice.

It can be seen that in the eyes of this little girl, Huang Sanruo is also an object that can be bullied casually.

Because in the eyes of these waste students in the small courtyard, the waste body is a weaker existence than them.

Just like they themselves are naturally despised and bullied by people outside because they can't cultivate, the waste body is also an existence that can be bullied by them!

After a psychological struggle, Hanzhang finally chose to resolve the stubble that came to him in a gentle way.

She raised her foot and gently stepped over Huang Sanruo, and continued to walk towards her position.

However, the inexplicable reason flashed in the eyes of the concerned eyes in the teaching room.

Because these children have been confined to the small and dirty environment of the courtyard for many years, in addition to inheriting a remote and violent temperament, they do not see much, their eyes are not good enough, and their thinking is not sharp enough.

They couldn't see the stakes between Han Zhang's light stick and Huang Sanruo's fall, and it was only if Huang Sanruo didn't stand firm that he would fall down with a light knock!

So the first thing they reacted to was ridicule.

Some of them let out a laugh and said:

"Huang Sanruo is really a waste! I want to bully others, but I haven't started yet, but I can't stand on my feet and fall first!"

There are also people who sigh with regret because they didn't see the expected good show, and say:

"Isn't it? I was expecting a ..... in vain."

Mocking voices rang out in the study room.

While some of them paid attention to Huang Sanruo's ugliness, they also turned their eyes to Hanzhang with the meaning of temptation and evaluation.

Obviously, the slightest carelessness of the owner of these eyes will become a new trouble for her, the only two wastes......

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