Chapter 8 The girl was stunned

The gentleman threw down the sentence and got up to prepare the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Slightly ......" Meng Xiaowan stuck out her tongue at his back and grimaced.

In the end, he still looked aggrieved, with bulging cheeks, like a little frog.

Leng Ye didn't feel nervous in his heart, and he really felt sorry for her.

Why does this gentleman usually do a lot of things, but he is so childish in doing things?

The rules of winning and losing were also said by himself, and as a result, he couldn't win, so he overturned the chessboard???

"I've been teaching painting for a while!" Mr. Zhao said. "Next exam, the topic is Mei Ao Shuangxue! If you don't do it well, you will stay, and you will not be allowed to eat! ”

Leng Ye looked back at Meng Xiaowan, Meng Xiaowan was already laying paper and grinding ink, he had no choice but to do it, since Meng Xiaowan didn't want to make trouble, it would be better.

I thought about waiting for the end of class to comfort her.

Mr. Zhao sat down in his place and picked up the ring ruler: "Draw well!" Don't let the old man down. ”

"Old Wang Ba!" Meng Xiaowan muttered quietly. "If you lose, be angry with me, don't play if you can't afford it!"

"With this amount of energy, it's no wonder that this person is only a lifter at his age, Fan Jinzhongju, right? Old Wang Ba! Why didn't you go crazy with your joy? ”

"Look at what you can, you have too much face, right?"

Leng Ye is angry and funny when he listens to it, he is angry and Mr. Qi, and it is funny because Meng Xiaowan is angry, which is more cute.

After about half a cup of tea after starting to paint, Mr. Zhao got up to see how they were doing.

Walking by the side of the cold night, he nodded again and again: "Hmm! Yes, there is this kind of pen power at this age, and the future is promising! ”

After speaking, he touched his beard and walked to Meng Xiaowan's side, and when he saw it, he was almost shocked and pulled his beard off. "I want you to paint Mei Ao Shuangxue, what are you painting?"

Meng Xiaowan picked up the paper, and a vivid Ultraman on it was already halfway completed. "Tiga!"

"You...... You! Mr. Zhao retreated again and again.

Meng Xiaowan did it on purpose, and then got up and said, "Sir, Diga is light!" In Xiaowan's heart, he faced danger head-on, did not retreat, and his character was the same as the plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow! ”

"He is the Mei Ao Frost Snow in my heart! Is it wrong? You only said that the title was Mei Ao Shuangxue, but you didn't say that it was realistic or freehand! ”

Saying that, Meng Xiaowan deliberately learned the tone in the special film: "Can't win at all?" I don't understand! ”

"This quality is not proud enough?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly gasped for breath and pressed his hand on his chest: "What is the mess?" It's nondescript, just like you! If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you can't be stubborn, and your bad habits are hard to change! ”

"Isn't the gentleman who can't afford to lose indecent?" Meng Xiaowan asked rhetorically. "If you lose, you don't mention it, but it's okay to overturn the chessboard?"

"If Xiaowan is naughty, you will be an old naughty boy, and you will be like a child when you are old!"

"You ......" Mr. Zhao suddenly choked in one breath and almost couldn't get up.

Leng Ye hurriedly got up and looked: "Sir, sir, are you sick?" ”

Then he beat his chest and back, he barely survived, and patted Leng Ye's hand: "I'm an old problem, Leng Ye, you are a good boy, don't learn from her!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Meng Xiaowan's breath was originally suffocated, but she was obedient all the time and didn't break out. "Who says you have to memorize to learn? I'm not interested, I don't want to learn, what's wrong? ”

"I'm going to be the scum of society, and I'm going to bring bad guys? You're really good at buttoning hats, are you ***? Still is**? ”

"You don't know how to learn!" Mr. Zhao pointed at her and said angrily. "After studying for so many days, what have you learned? Respect for teachers, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what have you learned? ”

"Talk back to Mr., you are very good at crooked things, and a serious one won't! Look at her, how can she look like a lady? ”

"This ...... This whole savage, how did Meng Lao teach you? ”

"Don't insult my father!" Meng Xiaowan was really angry. "My mother is no longer learning! Get out of here! Before I get angry,! ”

Mr. Zhao nodded again and again: "Okay, this is what you said, don't come to ask the old man when the time comes, say goodbye!" ”

As he spoke, Mr. Zhao broke free from Leng Ye's hand and left in a hurry.

"Wanwan ......" walked over in the cold night, wanting to comfort her for a few words.

"Ahh Meng Xiaowan picked up the painting angrily and tore it to pieces! "Don't learn! Don't learn! Whoever forces me again, I'm in a hurry with him! My sister is learning these things with a suppressed temperament, what a pedantic and ignorant old thing! ”

"What did I lose respect for him before he was angry? Annoying! Ancient times are really not good at all! ”

When Mr. Zhao went out, it happened that Meng Weng followed Yu Chunfeng to see the progress, and he couldn't leave him, so he could only go to see the child first.

From afar, when I saw Meng Xiaowan losing her temper there, her little mouth was so pouting that she was about to cry.

Yu Chunfeng looked back at Meng Weng: "Master, otherwise, don't force the child, this child likes to learn these things in the cold night, find a new gentleman to teach him, as for Xiaowan, find her an embroidery girl, learn from female workers." ”

Meng Weng snorted: "Alas, a child who has no interest, look at the cold night of others, why are you so smart and motivated?" ”

"You, don't say it!" Yu Chunfeng told him. "What a child wants to learn is up to her."

"We are such a daughter, she doesn't like it, why are you forcing her to do it? She's only ten years old, don't ruin the child. ”

Meng Weng shook his hand: "In short, I don't care, you go over and clean up by yourself!" ”

After saying that, Meng Weng also left angrily.

Yu Chunfeng shook his head, strode over, and hugged Meng Xiaowan from behind: "It's okay, it's late, it's okay, my mother won't force you, your father also agreed, don't worry." ”

At this moment, Meng Xiaowan's grievances broke out all of a sudden, and she turned around and hugged Yu Chunfeng: "Mother, I really didn't mess around this time, Mr. can't afford to play, and ...... angry with his daughter."

"Madame, I can testify." Cold Night also opened his mouth. "Mr. wanted to play beads with Xiaowan, but he didn't win a game, so he was so angry that he overturned the chessboard and blamed Wanwan ......"

"Then I don't want him to teach!" Yu Chunfeng said immediately, then hugged Meng Xiaowan and said gently: "Ah, my daughter is so powerful, Mr. didn't win a game?" ”

Meng Xiaowan wiped her tears and nodded.

Yu Chunfeng wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Good girl, don't cry, it's the gentleman who doesn't know how to lift, and we are smart later!" ”

"Old stubborn, mother, don't give him money, lose your temper when you take the money, it's not a good gentleman!" Meng Xiaowan said angrily.

Yu Chunfeng nodded again and again: "Don't give it, don't give it!" He bullied my daughter, and it was polite if I didn't settle accounts with him! Tell him to get out of here! Don't cry, daughter, behave, my mother will take you to eat your favorite sugar gourd. ”

Saying that, she told Leng Ye: "Xiaoye, you clean up here, and then catch up and take Wan'er to eat together." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Leng Ye agreed.

The next morning, after Yu Chunfeng's political class in the evening, Meng Xiaowan reluctantly agreed to learn female workers from Xiuniang.

It's just that the embroidery girl taught for two days, and she didn't say it on the surface, but behind her back she laughed at her with others.

said that she was a beautiful girl, and she couldn't even learn the simplest straight embroidery.

But Meng Xiaowan heard this, and the embroidery girl went back after lunch, picked up the embroidery and said: "Come, Xiaowan, let's review the stitching method of straight embroidery again today." ”

"Embroidery girl, what does it mean to be stupid and unteachable?" Meng Xiaowan actually didn't study hard, and she was so tormented by that unscrupulous gentleman that she had lost interest these days.

Xiuniang was stunned in place, paused for a moment, and then said, "What are you talking about?" Why can't I understand? ”

"What I'm talking about, you know it in your heart!" Meng Xiaowan said stunned. "If you have anything to say, you can say it in front of me, what I hate the most is the person who chews the root of his tongue behind his back!"

"This kind of person is going to hell! Cut out your tongue! ”

As he spoke, he also made a tongue-cutting motion for her.

The embroidery girl was enraged by these words, threw down the embroidery and said: "I said those words, but did I say it wrong?" The daughter of the third uncle's family is only seven years old, and she can already embroider her own purse, what about you? ”

"Straight embroidery, knitting embroidery, variant embroidery, disc needle, set needle, grab needle, which one have you learned? Now even the needle drop is in the clouds, isn't this called talent stupidity? ”

"I've only heard that there are no students who can't teach well, only incompetent teachers!" Meng Xiaowan told her with a glare.

"You!" The embroidery girl inserted her waist. "You say I'm incompetent? You go and inquire, who is the number one in the Markham Village! It's you who don't make a profit! I've never seen such a stupid student! ”

"When you say that, I thought you opened Markham Fairshow!" Meng Xiaowan rolled her eyes. "Working for others, and still arrogant, what are you angry about? If you can't teach well, you can't teach well, what is it called? Loud wins? ”

"You ......" the embroidery girl was furious. Okay, you have the ability, I can't tell you, can't the old lady not teach it? ”

"What's wrong again?" Meng Weng, who had just walked to the door, almost didn't vomit blood, okay, why did you quarrel again?

Xiuniang arched her hand and said, "Master Meng, you came just in time!" Your daughter, she is really the dragon and phoenix among people, I am incompetent and can't teach, please be smart! ”

After speaking, he squeezed Meng Weng away and left in a huff.

Meng Xiaowan lowered her head: "Let's go, let's go, I don't want to learn anyway, my sister hasn't even learned cross-stitch, what kind of female worker is she learning?" ”

"Stinky girl! I don't care about you anymore, you really want to go to heaven! Meng Weng said, grabbing her ear.

"Ouch!" Meng Xiaowan screamed in pain. "It hurts, Daddy! Tap! ”

"It hurts!" Meng Weng couldn't help but say, pulled her out of the door, and locked her directly in the small black room.

Meng Xiaowan pouted: "Hehe, the ancients really liked this, but I, a modern person who believes in science, can I be afraid of the dark?" Thinking too much, right? ”

With that, she felt her way in and squatted down in the corner.

juju……

but! Don't be afraid of the dark, there are cockroaches and rats in this place, Meng Xiaowan panicked when she heard the voice!

"Open the door, Daddy! There are rats here! Meng Xiaowan shouted. I'm wrong, I can't do it! ”

Meng Weng's resolute voice came from outside: "Lock you up for one night, you may really know your mistake, stay with you!" ”

After speaking, the footsteps of Meng Weng leaving could already be heard outside.

"Master, are you crazy?" Yu Chunfeng rushed over and grabbed him. "I'm only ten years old! You're going to freak out her! ”

Meng Weng pushed her hand away: "Shut up!" You think I'm not distressed? But the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty! Do you know what the rumors are out there right now? ”

"They all say that our daughter is crazy, although she was a little naughty a few years ago, but where do you go? What now? Everyone is saying that she is stunned, who is like her? ”

"Two gentlemen have been angry one after another, and now even the embroidery girl is angry and gone! What's the use of her messing around with all that weird stuff? Everyone is saying that she is just stunned, so she takes crooked ways as a serious matter. ”

"Now I'm going to stop teaching, how will this kid see people in the future?"