Chapter 3 is full of difficulties
Zhang Qingshan didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, the three of them grew up together since childhood, but Zhang Fugui's family conditions are better, his father is in business and is not at home all the year round, and Zhang Qingshan's father is a bookkeeper, so his personality is a little like his father, sometimes more wooden.
Among the three, Li Moru was the most noisy, and the cry when he was just born was simply earth-shattering, and it happened that Mr. Teach, who was in school, passed by his door, and his parents didn't think about what to name their child at that time, so they asked Mr. Teach.
Mr. said that he would probably be too noisy in the future, so he said that he would give him a slightly quieter name, called Li Moru.
said that this child is very aura, so he gave him a foam word, which is a metaphor for floating like a fairy, free and easy, and then added a Confucian character, hoping that the child can learn Confucian classics when he grows up and become a useful pillar of the country.
But the children in the village have been playing with him for a long time, and they all found that he is simply a naughty king, and he is lower than Zhang Fugui in terms of learning the principles and knowledge taught by Mr.
Li Moru didn't like this name very much, and wanted to change his name several times, but he read too little, and he thought about many names, but he thought about many names and thought it was very good at the time, but after thinking about it, he felt worse than Li Moru.
So until now, Li Moru has not changed his name, thinking that when he is twenty years old, he must learn those who read to choose a better word, he has thought about it, and when the time comes, he will find the old gentleman, if he is still there at that time, he must let him choose a word for himself.
Li Mo Confucianism opened a bookstore, and his father screamed that his mother ran a bookstore to support a large family.
But although he opened a bookstore, he seemed to be born with no fate for books, and he felt dizzy when he saw those ethics and morals, and the words of the saints, so he often secretly hid some novels.
As long as his mother forced him to read, he would close his room, and secretly read novels somewhere, and he didn't go up to his homework, but he read a lot of novels, and he could tell people some messy stories anytime and anywhere.
The most mysterious of them is Long Chen, who came here more than a month ago, saying that he was studying with Mr. Teach, and his father seems to have a good relationship with Mr. Teach, otherwise he would not be able to live in Mr. Teach's house.
Everyone has forgotten what Mr. Teaching's real name is, and they have forgotten when he came here, only knowing that his surname is Mo, so the people in the ancient town call him Mr. Mo regardless of the elderly and children.
After Zhang Fugui let go of Zhang Qingshan's shoulder, he asked Long Chen: "Eh Longchen, since we are brothers now, can you tell us a few where your family is and what your father and mother do?"
Long Chen was silent for a long time, but Li Moru relieved him, Li Moru said: "We are all brothers, no matter what he does at home, even if it is a ruthless Jiangyang thief, he has a relationship with our sister, we just need to know that he is our brother and our eldest brother." ”
Long Chen was very moved when he heard this, but he didn't know how to tell these people, but before he went out, his father told him not to tell anyone his identity.
But he really couldn't bear to hide it from these brothers who had no reservations about him, and at this moment he fell into deep thought, and he was wandering back and forth between saying and not saying.
Then he thought that his father asked him not to tell others his identity, Bin didn't say that he wouldn't let him tell his name to others, and his identity, even if he told these people his name, they couldn't guess it, although he still had something to hide, but at least he would feel better.
After thinking about this, Long Chen suddenly raised his head and said: "That's it, there are things I can't say, but at least I can tell you my name, I'm not actually called Long Chen, my real name is Cao Wei, this is the only thing I can tell you, I hope you can understand my difficulties." ”
After hearing this, Zhang Fugui habitually prepared to reach out and put his hand on his shoulder, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that he was not as tall as him, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said: "Didn't Li Moru say it just now, we care about what your identity is, we only know that you Longchen is our eldest brother, and it doesn't matter if you are Longchen or Cao Wei." ”
Long Chen's eyes were full of gratitude, and he said, "Thank you for being rich." ”
Just when the two were sensational, Li Moru suddenly thought of something and exclaimed miserably.
"What's the matter, you're shocked?" Zhang Qingshan asked.
"I forgot to put the desk in the school. ”
Zhang Fugui ran over and grabbed his neck and said, "What are you afraid of, let's go together to help you move it in a while." ”
When Li Moru heard this, he immediately leaned his head on Zhang Fugui's shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes: "Fugui is still the best for you to the second brother." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Fugui immediately didn't want to help him.
It was already a child's hour, and the moonlight sneaked in through the windows of the ruined temple, and in the moonlight, several rags in the temple fluttered with the wind that blew in from time to time.
After joking about Zhang Fugui, the four of them set off to leave.
At the gate of the broken temple, the breeze was gentle, and the wild grass in the corner of the wall finally ushered in spring after a whole winter of depression, and struggled to climb up.
The four of them rushed to the school along the same road as Long Chen and the others came, and the four of them were laughing and making trouble along the way.
In the field next to the path, the sound of insects makes people feel quiet, Zhang Fugui doesn't know where to get the branches, always walk in the field to make a splash, the splash looks very beautiful in the moonlight, like a jade planted in the field.
Several people walked for an hour and finally arrived, and when they arrived at the gate, they found that the door was open, and after inquiry, they learned that when Li Moru was climbing over the wall before, Long Chen had already gotten up to the door. It's just that he doesn't want to disturb Li Moru's efforts.
After knowing this, Zhang Fugui couldn't help laughing, laughing at Li Moru for being too stupid, he didn't leave the good door, he had to climb over the wall again, and the funny appearance was all seen by Long Chen.
Li Moru was reluctant to deal with him, but said that Long Chen was not kind.
The four of them passed through the courtyard from the gate, and the strange-shaped stones in the courtyard were faintly still a little jade under the illumination of the moonlight, and when Zhang Fugui said this, Li Moru immediately countered that he had lost his money and saw that everything was valuable.
When they arrived at the place where Li Moru turned out next to the west wing, the wind blew through the corridor, making the bird bells jingle, and several people hurriedly went to the wall to prepare to move the desk back to its original place so that they could go home and rest.
I tossed for most of the night, and several people were tired. Especially Zhang Fugui, who was slightly bloated compared to the other three, this toss made him breathless.
Several people carried it together, the desk was not so heavy, Li Moru and Long Chen walked in front, Zhang Fugui and Zhang Qingshan followed.
Just as a few people saw the empty stone slab missing from the courtyard, an old man with silver hair like snow walked around the corridor with a lantern.
Just hit a frontal four, you look at me, I look at you, and I was stunned for a while.
The gentleman of the school happened to hear a voice here at night and wanted to come over to see if Long Chen had covered the quilt, but he bumped into a few people carrying the table from the west wing like thieves.
With one hand behind his back and a lantern in the other, Mr. Mo bent slightly, looked at the four people in front of him and asked, "Why are you carrying a desk here if you four don't sleep at night?"
The four of them did not know how to explain their actions to the gentleman, so they stood there in a daze, and no one spoke.
Seeing them like that, the gentleman didn't ask much questions, and said, "Put the desk back in its original position, and come back to me and explain to me why it's here at night." ”
The four of them were at a loss, put the desk back in the distance and stood silently in front of Mr. with their hands behind their backs, they didn't know how to explain tonight's events, if they said that they would definitely be beaten when they went home, don't say it, it is estimated that Mr. will also punish them, so they just discussed it when they put the table and no one said anything, Mr. punishment is better than going home and being beaten.
In the hall, Mr. Mo lit two candles, sitting in the center of the hall, in front of four children with their heads bowed, asked, "You really don't plan to tell me what you are doing here tonight?"
The crowd remained silent.
Mr. Mo thought about it for a while, and said: "Since you don't say it, there is a reason why you don't say it, I won't ask you anymore, go and stand for an hour and then rest, by the way, it's not very safe at night, you don't have to go home, who gets it directly in Longchen's room, anyway, there is a quilt in his room, as for how you sleep, I won't arrange it." ”
The crowd nodded their heads and said they were willing to be punished.
"Alright, if you want to be punished, go and receive the punishment, and I'll go to sleep too. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he left alone, leaving the four of them to stand by the wall.
When he was punished, Zhang Fugui planted an upside-down onion because of drowsiness, and said with a smile: "Do you think we are in trouble now?" hahaha. ”
Zhang Fugui is used to being punished on weekdays, so when he heard that Mr. said that it was a punishment station, he was secretly happy for a while, after all, the punishment station is much more merciful than the palm of the beater.
The faint light of the candle made people want to sleep even more, and Li Moru kept blinking at the candle and asked Zhang Qingshan: "Eh Qingshan, did you say that we stood for an hour?"
"No, it's only two sticks of incense. ”
"You lied to me, there is no incense here, how do you know that it is two incense sticks, you said that we should go to sleep, anyway, Mr. is estimated to have slept now, why should we still stand here stupid and be punished?"
Zhang Qingshan pointed to the burning candle and said slowly, "A candle of this size has been burned for about an hour, and now it is only half burned, why do you think Mr. is lighting a candle for us?"
Then he said in an extremely serious manner: "Sir has said that words must be done and deeds must be fruitful, since we have promised to accept punishment, we should do it, otherwise we will not live up to Mr.'s trust in us? ”
Long Chen also agreed, "A gentleman's word is difficult to chase, since he agreed, he should obey it, even if it is a punishment." ”
Long Chen and Zhang Qingshan glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and continued to stand facing the wall.
Li Moru and Zhang Fugui saw that Zhang Qingshan and Long Chen were like this, and it was difficult for them to escape, after all, they had already said that they would be blessed and enjoy hardships together, so the two relied on each other, staring at the candle together, thinking that the candle would be burned quickly.
Just when the last tear of the candle was dripping, Li Moru jumped up suddenly, causing Zhang Fugui next to him to almost fall on his head. "Hurry up, it's time, let's go to sleep, hurry up and go to sleep, I'm sleepy." ”
Saying that, he pulled Zhang Fugui and hurriedly ran towards Long Chen's room, Long Chen and Zhang Qingshan also followed closely behind, after entering the room and pushing open the bead curtain, Li Moru jumped directly on the bed without caring about anything, and then threw his shoes and socks, and deliberately pretended to be asleep when he snapped, and snored.
Zhang Fugui followed, and when Longchen and Zhang Qingshan came, the bed had been occupied by the two, and Zhang Qingshan and Longchen were too lazy to fight with these two, so they made a floor to which of the two was together.
Which of the two was in front of the curtain, the moonlight happened to shine in from the window, Zhang Qingshan looked at the mountain in the distance, although now he could only see a pale inky shadow.
Long Chen asked him, "What do you want to do when you grow up?"
Zhang Qingshan looked into the distance and said: "I don't know yet, maybe I'm like my father, I'll be a trickster all my life, in fact, reading those celebrities in the book, I sometimes want to be a staff member." ”
Long Chen was puzzled: "Why? The staff is so boring, if they come up with a good idea, they will only make wedding dresses for others, and they will not be able to make meritorious achievements or be famous for eternity."
Zhang Qingshan pillowed his head with his hands and said lightly: "I just like to think about something, think about something, I don't want to be famous, I live too tired after becoming famous, I like to hide in the shadow of others to live, just like I have always followed Fugui and Moru, few people will notice me, but when I am with them, I feel very happy." ”
Long Chen said: "Then there is a chance, if I can take power, how about you come to be a staff member for me, if you give me ideas, I will be in the limelight." ”
"Okay, it's the same for whoever you are a staff member anyway, if I can give it to you, I will be even happier, by the way, Long Chen, does this sword you always carry with you any special significance?
There was a slight sadness in Long Chen's words, and he played a woman, a beautiful woman who loved him, "This is a relic left to me by my mother." ”
"I'm sorry to bring up your sadness. ”
"It's okay, it's been almost two years, and I'm not as sad as I was at the beginning, I remember that day my mother took me to play under the ginkgo tree, and she suddenly fainted, and then she didn't get up, and then, I used to carry this sword everywhere, just like my mother was always by my side. ”