3 Chapter III
Cheng Zi'an doesn't learn and doesn't learn anything, he doesn't look down on the kind of people who bully the weak.
You have the ability to bully someone who is stronger than yourself!
That's not right, the weak can be bullied, and the strong is the stammer.
For example, there are already people who are indignant and echo Xin Jinian.
"Yes, Mr. said, the classroom is a place to read the books of the sages, Fang Yin, you are disrespectful to the sages if you make a loud noise."
"Relying on Mr. likes it, it's just a showman!"
As soon as you say a word, Xin Jinian has someone to support, so he can't help but be more proud, and push Fang Yin away with a hard palm.
Fang Yin was thin and unsteady to stand on his feet, rubbed back, and slammed his back into the podium.
I don't know if it's pain or something else, Fang Yin's tears rolled and fell, gritted his teeth and endured, and cried silently.
"Hey, tears! It's really unproductive, and the big man cries very much! β
Xin Jinian pointed to Fang Yin's ragged clothes and laughed, "I also know that I am ashamed, didn't you study well, and even forgot 'Guan Bizheng'?" β
"Guan Bizheng" is from "Disciple Rules", and it is rare for Xin Jinian to remember a sentence.
Xin Jinian's fans followed with disdain and ridicule, after all, it was a seven or eight-year-old child, who was both naΓ―ve and cruel.
Fang Yin's eyes were red from crying, no matter how smart he was, he was just young, he was completely stunned at this time, and repeatedly argued weakly: "I don't, I don't have ....."
Xin Jinian's arrogance was high, he stepped forward, waved his fist in front of Fang Yin, and reprimanded condescendingly: "You still dare to quibble, look at this shirt..... Tut-tut, if you don't have any clothes, Mr. should hit you on the board! β
He shouted accusations as he reached out to pull Fang Yin's already precarious clothes. The fabric is la, and the sleeves are floating to the ground in the scramble.
Fang Yin was half shirtless, squatting down in horror and shame, trying to hide his poverty and despair.
"Rich is not sinful, poor is sinful".
Cheng Zi'an looked at the bullying in front of him expressionlessly, and suddenly thought of the classic lines that he had watched in the TV series.
In the Great Qi Dynasty, with money comes power, and the two complement each other and rarely exist alone.
The Xin family is a big family, and the upbringing of the children and grandchildren in the clan should not be bad. But in the big family, there are always a few who don't make it.
If there is a bear child, there must be a bear parent, Cheng Zi'an has never seen Xin's father, judging from Xin Jinian's behavior, he is either raised crooked by his family or spoiled.
Either way, compared with a poor child with no background, it is still important to have children and grandchildren who are not successful.
Unless Fang Yin can be the head of a hundred officials.
Fang Yin is still 108,000 miles away from the head of a hundred officials.
If the Xin clan makes a horizontal kick in the middle, Fang Yin doesn't matter, he has no money and no background, maybe it will be difficult to get out of Mingzhou Mansion.
Take 10,000 steps back and say, no matter how powerful Fang Yin is, if the Fang clan wants to become a big clan like the Xin clan, his generation is not good, at least three generations later.
It's like Cheng Zhen is talented, even if he can be the top student in high school, the Cheng family is still a small family.
Suddenly, Cheng Zi'an suddenly realized the fear of being hurt by things, and secretly prayed that Cheng Zhen must strive for high school jinshi, lest he fall into Fang Yin's situation in the future and be bullied everywhere.
Xin Jinian's fist had already grazed Fang Yin's face, Cheng Zi'an glanced at Zhang Qi who was stupid next to him, made the bookcase clang, and shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh, oh, oh, after the exam, after the exam!" β
Zhang Qi hadn't come back to his senses yet, and looked at Cheng Zi'an with blinking eyes.
When the other students heard the shouting, they saw Cheng Zi'an stepping on the stool with one foot on the desk, and shouting with his hands on his hips and raising his head to the sky: "The exam is finally over!" It's a holiday! It's a holiday! β
Cheng Zi'an was as excited and crazy as the dancing god, but in fact, he also felt stupid.
Small doors, small households, this is not the era of the rule of law, if you can't afford to provoke it, you can hide.
Cheng Zi'an not only wants to help each other, but also does what he can.
Xuezhan Zhang Qi quickly grinned, no matter how many exams there will be in the future, this level is worth celebrating.
He is even more exaggerated than Cheng Zi'an, standing on the desk and jumping, howling like a wolf.
Compared with watching Xin Jinian bully Fang Yin, it was still fun for Cheng Zi'an and Zhang Yin's clamour.
Two or three people joined them one after another, and the roof of the classroom was about to be torn off.
Xin Jinian had no one to cheer him on, and that pride was instantly discounted, and he was both unhappy and wanted to join them.
Fang Yin curled up there, looking at the carnival in the classroom with teary eyes, and he was a little dazed for a while.
The class was so noisy that Mr. Zhou and the other gentlemen quickly arrived.
The classroom was in a mess, and Mr. Zhou's eyes paused slightly on Fang Yin, and he raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Quiet! Quiet! β
Like a mouse seeing a cat, everyone hurriedly crawled down and sat down, hanging their heads and pretending to be innocent.
Fang Yin, who was sitting on the ground, stood up and returned to his seat.
When Cheng Zi'an saw Mr. Zhou and them coming, his heart fell back halfway.
The other half depends on how Mr. Zhou will deal with it.
Mr. Zhou whispered a few words to the other gentlemen, then walked in together and closed the door.
Standing on the podium, Mr. Zhou glanced around with a calm face, pointed at Fang Yin and said, "What's the matter with your clothes?" How did it get up again? β
Cheng Zi'an looked at Xin Jinian in the front row, moving his butt on the stool, looking only a little uneasy.
Fang Yin stood up, drooped his head, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he trembled for a long time, and said something vaguely.
Cheng Zi'an didn't hear Fang Yin's words clearly, only saw that Mr. Zhou's face sank, looked at Fang Yin fixedly for a long time, and looked away.
The other gentlemen stood aside, glancing at each other, silent.
Cheng Zi'an let out a long sigh.
The gentlemen know the situation in the class, the character of the students, and how to get along with each other, and they know β‘β‘ well.
Cheng Zi'an didn't know about the previous situation, and only speculated from what he saw that Mr. Zhou asked Fang Yin first, and it was estimated that the matter would be over.
If Fang Yin dares to sue, or if justice is proclaimed after the complaint, Xin Jinian will be restrained.
There was silence in the class, and Mr. Zhou's heart was very complicated, so he said: "Wait for you to stay, and then explain it carefully to me." β
After speaking, his face changed, and he raised his voice and asked: "Is there anything worth shouting about, you made a lot of trouble in the classroom before, and quickly recruit from the truth!" β
No one dared to report Xin Jinian, and Cheng Zi'an was enthusiastic and active.
"Sir, it's Cheng Zi'an who raised his head and jumped on the desk and shouted, saying that the exam is over, it's a holiday, and you have to have fun!"
"It's Cheng Zi'an!"
"And Zhang Qi, Zhang Qi is also making a lot of trouble."
Mr. Zhou caught the first offender, blew his beard and glared, pointed at Cheng Zi'an and Zhang Qi, and said angrily: "The rest of the people hurry home, you all come with me!" β
Zhang Qi pursed his lips and wanted to cry, looking at Cheng Zi'an with gloomy eyes, full of complaints.
Cheng Zi'an: "I'm grass!" β
Although he didn't want to shirk his responsibility, did they need to be so active?
Will you be able to play well in the future?
It's just that his family background is not obvious, and his grades are poor, so he can afford to provoke him!
Cheng Zi'an, his brother Zhang Qi, and Fang Yin, who was unable to give up, followed behind several gentlemen and walked towards the gentlemen's prison house.
As soon as he arrived at the prison cell, Cheng Zi'an stood at the door, and when he saw Cheng Zhen coming from afar, his heart suddenly sighed.
Cheng Zhen often came to the school to communicate with scholars and ask for homework from the Confucians.
Today he went to Fucheng Huiwen and said that he would return home tomorrow.
Cheng Zhen stepped forward to salute and greet Mr. Zhou and them, and he was slightly stunned when he saw Fang Yin, who was half of his arms exposed.
Several people were busy returning the courtesy, facing Cheng Zhen, who was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, and Mr. Zhou changed his attitude towards Cheng Zi'an, smiled so much that the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes turned into chrysanthemums, and said kindly: "How did Wu Ji come to Mengtong Hospital?" β
No disease is Cheng Zhen's word, he looked at Cheng Zi'an, who was shrinking his neck on the side, and replied with a smile: "I heard that today's Mengtong class exam, so I came to ask." Mr. Zhou, but the child is naughty and bullying? β
Cheng Zi'an wanted to cry.
In fact, he is not alone and brave to rush forward, thinking that he is taking every step of the way, and he has no last resort.
First of all, he has definitely improved his exam this time compared to before.
Mr. Zhou called him over, and he was not afraid, after all, in the face of students who had finally made progress, it was understandable that he lost his temper under excitement.
Coupled with Cheng Zhen's face, at most he reprimanded a few words without pain or itching.
As long as you don't get beaten, everything is easy to say.
Today's incident in class, Mr. Zhou will definitely tell Cheng Zhen.
Cheng Zhen is a strict father, maybe he will beat him first in anger.
Tomorrow's exam results will come out, Cheng Zhen learned that he was naughty, and went to invite credit with his improved results, howling hard, coquettish, and cute, and escaped this beating.
Perfect!
What is not perfect is that everything does not come out according to his plan.
If Cheng Zhen beats him first, even if he has good results, there will be no use for fart!
Mr. Zhou glanced at Cheng Zi'an, who wanted to cry without tears, and vaguely glanced past Fang Yin, saying that Cheng Zi'an took the lead in naughty things before.
Seeing Cheng Zhen's frowns, Mr. Zhou hurriedly said: "Don't be upset if you don't have a problem, I have already read the exam papers before, and this time Cheng Zi'an has made great progress compared to before." β
The other gentlemen followed, and Mr. Lu, who teaches arithmetic, stroked his beard and said, "Cheng Zi'an's arithmetic is all right. β
Cheng Zhen bowed deeply to several people and said gratefully: "It's all gentlemen who teach well." The child is stubborn, which bothers Mr. β
Mr. Zhou smiled and waved his hand, selected Cheng Zi'an's exam papers, and handed them to Cheng Zhen: "Since no illness is here, it's not early now, take him home." β
Several other gentlemen also took out Cheng Zi'an's exam papers, and Cheng Zhen hurriedly swept them over, without asking Fang Yin about them, and said goodbye.
Cheng Zhen walked forward with his hands in his hands, holding Cheng Zi'an's exam papers in his hands.
Cheng Zi'an followed behind slowly, thinking of Fang Yin's weak and helpless appearance when he left, he was sad, and turned his head to look at Mr. Prison.
Hearing that there was no movement behind him, Cheng Zhen turned his head and said, "Hurry up." β
Cheng Zi'an turned his head, and in the afterglow of dusk, Cheng Zhen's back was stretched slender.
Cheng Zhen has seen his test results, and he has been acting neither salty nor light, and he is not pleased, what does it mean?
Is this going to beat him, or not to fight?