Walking on the way to Guozijian, Qin Feng didn't hear the sound of reading aloud, nor did he see the students studying hard in the cold window.

A group of well-dressed boys and brothers wearing various decorations were chatting there.

But Qin Feng listened to it, and what they were talking about was not the wind and snow, or which Qinglou had a beautiful Oiran, which girl was tolerant, and they didn't talk about serious things.

Even if there is a gentleman lecturing in some halls, most of the people in the audience are listless, and some people even sleep on the table openly.

This is very different from Qin Feng's impression of those who read.

It is not for nothing that the great cadres worship martial arts and are weak in literature and Taoism. He couldn't help but sigh.

Passing by a school, Lan Ningshuang suddenly sighed softly: "Uncle, look, isn't that young man the one who showed us the way before, why is he standing outside the house?"

Qin Feng then looked over, and really saw a young man, standing outside the house.

The clothes on his body were already thin, and coupled with the cold weather, he couldn't help but shiver from the cold.

And there was more than one boy like him, and beside him, there were seven or eight people standing, all of them with red faces and shivering incessantly.

But even so, they still looked carefully into the school hall and listened carefully to the lecture of a young man on the stage.

Looking at the room again, the minds of a group of boys and brothers were not on the lecturer, but on the teenagers outside the house.

The disdain and contempt in his eyes were unmistakable, and he even sneered and pointed there.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed, he had long known that the Haowen Academy was not friendly to the children of the Han Sect, but he didn't expect that he would be mad to this extent.

The young man on the stage treated him so differently, he was ashamed to be a teacher!

But as an outsider, it is impossible for Qin Feng to directly accuse the young man of wrongdoing, otherwise it will only backfire and make these young people suffer more unfair treatment in the future.

He thought about it carefully, and then pulled out a lot of clothes from the Sumeru ring.

Lan Ningshuang comprehended, walked forward with her clothes, and put them on for the teenagers one by one.

This sudden move overwhelmed a group of teenagers, who were originally from a poor family, and only came to this Haowen Academy because they liked to read.

They have suffered a lot of unfair treatment and cold words, and they have long been used to it.

When did you receive such kindness?

The sadness and emotion of the moment made their eyes red.

Among them, the young man who led the way obviously recognized Qin Feng as well, and said weakly, "Thank you, brother."

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, he could help these teenagers, but what he could do was indeed limited.

After giving away the clothes, he was about to leave, but at this moment, an arrogant young man came late and said loudly, "Master Li, Han Zhi, they didn't listen to the class properly!"

Li Shi was naturally the young man who gave the lecture, and Han Zhi was the young man who led the way for Qin Feng.

The young man who lectured had already seen the actions of Qin Feng and the others outside the house, and he had planned to turn a blind eye, after all, he didn't care whether those poor disciples came or not, and what they were doing.

But when someone spoke up, he couldn't turn a blind eye any longer.

Because the arrogant son who came late is the youngest son of a third-grade official in the court, whether he can rise to the top in the court in the future depends on the background behind this little guy.

"Han Zhi, what are you doing? If you don't want to listen to my class, you can not come.

And who are you? I let them listen to the class outside, which is a punishment for them to be late for class, if they can't bear this hardship, they should stop the idea of studying as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible.

so that I can't see or be upset." The young man shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the young man said to the arrogant young man and Yan Yuese: "Young Master Fu, hurry up and enter the house, it's freezing outside, don't freeze your body."

The young man surnamed Fu looked proud and swaggered into the school.

The teenagers outside the house silently lowered their heads, not knowing where to put their hands.

This naked discrimination,

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing angrily, and he couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly, "It's understandable to be punished for being late.

But as a teacher, you should treat everyone equally, why do they need to be punished for listening outside the class, and the young man who has only come here at this moment can come in the classroom to listen to the class?

The young man's temperament is already stubborn, and as a teacher, he should lead by example.

Even if you treat the powerful and the poor like this, won't they be like you in the future?"

When the young man surnamed Li heard this, he tilted his head and looked over, frowned and said, "This is my school, how to do it, how to teach it is not the turn of outsiders to dictate it.

What's more, as the son of Zongzheng, how can Young Master Fu be the same as these people in the market?

He had to take etiquette lessons at home on weekdays, and it was understandable to come late.

But what important things can these poor children have? It's just a lot of fun on the road, so it's too late."

At this time, the young man surnamed Fu raised his hand and said, "Master Li, what you said is not right, I just overslept in the cold weather."

The young man surnamed Li was slapped in the face on the spot, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

He couldn't get angry with Young Master Fu, so he had to vent his anger on those poor disciples outside the house: "I knew that you were so stubborn, I shouldn't have accepted you into the hall in the first place.

Looking at the entire Guozijian, how many teachers are willing to accept you, it is really unlucky.

If you still want to listen to my lesson, take off the clothes that the man gave you, and stand outside honestly.

Otherwise, you will not use it again."

When the sons and brothers in the house heard this, they immediately started to coax.

Han Zhi and a group of other teenagers, who were young in the end, all kinds of sadness and grievances accumulated on weekdays came to their hearts at this moment, turning into tears and rolling down.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Li not only did not feel any guilt, but instead glanced at Qin Feng triumphantly, and said, "Guozijian is not something that everyone can do, and if he affects others to teach, he will break the rules, so why don't you let me stay away?"

"You!" Lan Ningshuang frowned slightly, she couldn't stand the other party's mean face for a long time, and when she heard the other party insulting her uncle, she thought about stepping forward to teach her a lesson.

But a black-clothed figure was faster than him, three steps and two steps, and rushed into the school, only to hear a crisp slap.

For a while, the audience was silent.

Li Shi covered his face in disbelief: "You dare to hit me?!"

Qin Feng rubbed his wrist: "What about beating you?"

"Do you know where this is? This is the Guozijian, you dare to do it here, you don't know whether you are alive or dead, come here, come here!" Youth hysteria.

Syllable!

Qin Feng slapped him with his backhand again, and the young man was stunned, stunned on the spot, and even forgot to shout.

"I'm sorry, I'm a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I always feel bad when I see that one side of your face is swollen and the other side is safe and sound.

You don't blame me, do you?"

The young man did not know what obsessive-compulsive disorder meant, only that he had been humiliated twice in public.

Immediately, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and pounced on Qin Feng like crazy: "I'm going to kill you!"