Chapter 147: It's a Polyphonic Word

Zi said: Why do you repay the beating? Hammer to thrash.

They are all from wealthy families, and they have all received a good education, and the education since I was a child is not that whoever beat me, I have to beat it back.

No problem.

Cui Jie was stunned for a long time before she realized that this guy was actually driving, and she was so ashamed that even her toes turned red, both shocked and angry: "You, you, you ......"

Subconsciously raised his small fist, and at the moment when it was about to land on Li Qinzai's chest, he couldn't help but think of Li Qinzai's words.

He said that sentence very seriously, and it didn't seem to be a joke, so he urgently retracted the momentum, and the little fist never dared to touch him again.

"Ascend to the disciple! If I go to the police, you will be questioned and sent to prison!" Cui Jie's face flushed, and her hands subconsciously wrapped around her chest.

Li Qinzai sighed and said, "You and I are still nominally an unmarried couple, and I think the government can't handle this matter." ”

Cui Jie became more and more ashamed.

When she heard about the marriage arranged by her parents before, her first reaction was rejection and disgust, and she even did not hesitate to run away from the marriage and leave home, preferring to suffer hardships and sin to avoid this marriage.

But when Li Qinzai talked about the word "unmarried couple" today, for some reason she only had shyness in her heart, mixed with a hint of sweetness, and the original rejection was gone.

The white teeth bit her lower lip, Cui Jie raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly, and then quickly lowered her head.

He is a man...... Actually, it's not that bad.

It is not kind and noble, and even a little lazy and unmotivated, but he is talented and capable.

When she was alone with him, he had a magical power that made people angry and laughing, but she couldn't help but indulge in it, so that she couldn't help but want to stay with him for a while.

It is said that there are many books of words circulated among the people, including scholars and fox demons, fallen knights and daughters, and so on.

The feelings between men and women, the entanglements that are inseparable from the words, are they just like her thoughts at this moment?

Girl's feelings are a poem that does not know its meaning but can make people ripple, circle after circle, quietly swinging in the lake that belongs to her.

The ripples shattered the peace, but she panicked and looked around, for fear that others would find that her lake was no longer peaceful.

The more Cui Jie thought about it, the more ashamed she became, and her palms were sweating. Disguised his panic, he raised his hand and cut his sideburns, and was about to leave.

Obviously, I have been waiting for him here for the past few days, and I finally waited for it, but I was shy and wanted to leave.

A woman's mind is really complicated.

Picking up the food box, Cui Jie blushed and said goodbye to Li Qinzai.

Li Qinzai sighed and said, "What do you say, there is still something to do." ”

"Huh?"

Li Qinzai helped her carry the food box, and saw that she was thinly dressed, so he stepped forward to untie her coat, and then draped the mattress that originally wrapped the food box on her shoulders.

Suddenly approaching, Cui Jie became more and more panicked, her hands and feet had nowhere to put her hands and feet, her beautiful eyes glanced around, but she didn't dare to look at him.

"Let's go, go to your house, and give you a pankang." Li Qinzai took the lead with the food box.

Cui Jie was stunned for a moment, hurriedly followed, walked behind him silently, looked up at his back from time to time, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

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Pankang is not a technical job.

Of course, the amount of work is still not small. Li Qinzai was also not polite, and went back to the other courtyard to call Li Sujie and other disciples out to help.

When there is something to do, the disciple obeys his work, this is what Confucius said.

When a saint wants to use a disciple, he is not polite, Li Qinzai is not a saint, so he naturally wants to intensify his efforts and treat his disciple as an animal.

The landlord's puppies live too comfortably and must be brought out of their comfort zone.

It didn't take long for Li Sujie and the others to stand in front of Cui Jie's humble farmhouse, staring blankly at the dilapidated house.

According to Li Qinzai's instructions, the gentlemen all carried tools in their hands, including dustpans, shovels, and buckets.

Li Qinzai sat on the stone mill where Congshuang often sits, crossed Erlang's legs, and the old god was commanding on the ground.

"Just find a pond and dig some wet soil from the edge of the pond, oh, those under the age of eight don't have to dig the soil, and carry a small basket to the field to pick up some dry cow dung and horse manure."

The disciples didn't dare to ask more, so they went to work honestly.

After teaching for a period of time, Li Qinzai has established authority in the hearts of this group of gentlemen, and no matter what Li Qinzai commands or makes any decisions, no one dares to question whether it is fair and reasonable.

Even if Li Qinzai put a rein blindfold on them now, they would not hesitate to travel around the world with the stone mill.

People in this era have a completely different pious attitude towards learning and teachers than after a thousand years, which is almost equivalent to faith.

Of course, counting on how efficient this group of gentlemen can be, Li Qinzai will never be so naΓ―ve.

It is not enough for the disciples to be cattle envoys, and the Li family's tribes must also shine.

Soon, everyone set up a big kang in the farmhouse where Cui Jiehe lived from Shuang.

The surface of the kang is tamped, the surface is coated with a layer of glutinous rice juice, and a hole has been dug in the outer wall, leaving enough space for burning firewood.

Cui Jie looked at the sudden extra kang in the room, her expression was both surprised and confused, and her small mouth was slightly open, which made people want to block it with her tongue......

Lee licked his lips and turned his gaze away.

This damn charm that has nowhere to put it, tickles the tip of his heart.

"This ...... It's called 'kang'? Cui Jiene asked.

"That's right, in the cold winter, collect firewood and dry cow dung and horse manure, light a fire outside the house, and it won't take long for the kang to be warm, and then spread a thick mattress to ensure that you know ...... Well, if you get on the kang, you don't want to get off the kang. ”

Cui Jie was surprised: "Really? Why haven't I heard of it before? ”

Li Qinzai said humbly: "What I invented is purely my talent that has nowhere to be placed. ”

Cui Jie glanced at him, and said, "How is the word 'kang' written?" ”

Li Qinzai casually took a branch and wrote a word on the ground.

Cui Jie leaned over to take a look, and immediately said unhappily: "This word is obviously 'Cong'!" ”

"You know! It is a polyphonic word, occasionally called 'kang'. Li Qinzai explained without changing his face, his expression was very authoritative, and even Cui Jie was bluffed.

After recalling it carefully for a long time, Cui Jie shook her head firmly: "No, it's just a cong character, no other pronunciation." Who taught you this word? ”

"I forgot, it seems to be a gentleman surnamed Guo, forget it, don't care about these details. The kang plate is ready, but it will be burned for a few days, and you and the maid will be wronged first, and when the moisture is dry, you can sleep. ”

"Remember not to make the fire too big, otherwise you will wake up the next day with a nosebleed, and those who don't know think you peeked at the handsome man's poop......"

Cui Jie was so angry that she couldn't help but raise her little fist, who knew that just in time to meet Li Qinzai's eyes that were bubbling with bad water, Cui Jie was shocked to remember the threat when she was by the river, and hurriedly withdrew her small fist.

"Phew! Lecher! Can't you just be serious? Cui Jie chirped.

"There was once a fortune teller who told me that if I lived too seriously in this life, I should not live to be fifty years old, and if I was not serious, I could live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and he swore to heaven that if I didn't allow it, I would smash his signboard."

"Therefore, the most important thing in being a man is not to be happy, but to go with the flow......"

The two of them joked with each other in front of the big kang in the house.

Behind Li Qinzai, Li Sujie and the other disciples looked at the two speechlessly.

After moving the soil for an afternoon, everyone was tired of dogs, but their Mr. Li was flirting with the beauties, and he was talking a lot.

Maybe Mr. Li really regarded them as cattle at this time, and he felt that animals couldn't understand human speech, so he would say nonsense in front of everyone without scruples.

It was Cui Jie who reacted first, there were other people in the house, and there were many of them.

was so ashamed that he immediately turned around and pretended to clean up the kang of the new plate.

Li Qinzai also reacted at this time, and turned around and was taken aback: "Why are you still here?" Go back and grind...... Uh, no, go back to studying! ”

Li Sujie and the others changed color.

Really...... It's true...... Treat us like animals.

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Bidding farewell to Cui Jie, Li Qinzai led the students on the rural road back to the other courtyard.

The students frowned one by one, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

After a long time, Li Sujie finally couldn't help but break the silence.

"Sir, the woman...... Is it our teacher? ”

The corners of Li Qinzai's mouth unconsciously smiled, and then he straightened his face and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I just have a pure relationship with her." ”

Li Sujie's cheeks twitched a few times.

If one day we are not pure, will you not slaughter our animals and stew them and give them to her?

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