The ring ruler in Mr. Zhou's hand is a wooden board made of mahogany, because the time is a little long, the color has been dark and shiny, but there is always a sense of awe when you look at it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past years, whether it is an important minister of the court, or a prince and noble, of course, there are also famous women, even if they have already married a wife, but when they think about their miserable childhood, they are inseparable from the pain brought to them by this ring ruler.

Even after a long time, it is still memorable!

Because Mr. Zhou's ring ruler has been passed down for generations, it really hurts when it hits the body.

Although Xu Qingyun has been exercising since he was a child, and his ability to resist blows is also very good, Mr. Zhou's ring ruler also made him exclaim loudly in pain, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Don't cry. Mr. Zhou's face was serious, and he shouted: "A manly man, how can you learn the bad habit of crying at every turn like a little girl?"

Xu Qingyun was a little aggrieved with tears in his eyes, and said pitifully: "Sir, it's not that I want to cry, it's that it really hurts!"

"If it doesn't hurt, can you remember it for a long time?" Mr. Zhou frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Our East Courtyard has a total of one hundred and seventy-two students this time, one hundred and twenty-three children of the family, and forty-nine students from the poor family...... Uh, wait, it's a pedestrian street now. ”

"Running to the pedestrian street for breakfast all day long, there are so many students in the entire East Courtyard, just a few of you are special!" Mr. Zhou was very angry about this, and said with raised eyebrows: "And that third-grade He Ning, look at you, you haven't entered the school yet, you can smell your meat buns from afar, do you still look like students?"

Xu Qingyun was speechless in pain, and Wu Yue had already turned pale with fright.

Mr. Zhou looked at them, and he was really too lazy to continue scolding, waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Remember, don't take it as an example, hurry back and give me a lesson, and give me the "Yuanqi Song" this week, otherwise you will look good." ”

The two of them were already frightened, and they didn't dare to complain in the slightest, and were about to go to the classroom obediently.

Mr. Zhou used his serious and mellow voice to startle the two of them again.

"Wait!"

He cleared his throat and said, "Well, ahem, hand over the buns first, and then go to the classroom." ”

Xu Qingyun couldn't believe his ears, and when he was slightly stunned, the cleverness of the little girl Wuyue came up, making her IQ rise sharply, and stuffed all the remaining meat buns in the morning into Mr. Zhou's hands.

"Good, good, good,"

Mr. Zhou was full of smiles and was very pleased, he held the meat buns in his arms, and said three 'good' words in a row, righteous words, and said: "I am very happy that you can change your mistakes when you know them, so reasonable." In this case, I have decided to approve the few of you to go to Bluestone in the morning...... Ah, it's the pedestrian street to buy meat buns. ”

"Well, it's this kind of meat bun. ”

He sniffed it first, his old face was full of intoxicated expressions, he sighed with emotion, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, this is the taste, how can it be made by those idiots in the cafeteria?"

Xu Qingyun was stunned, thinking about the insult he had just received, and the pain that the ring ruler had brought to him, he suddenly felt very angry and aggrieved. You old fox, if you want to eat steamed buns, just say it, you have to pretend to be high, and you will not die if you are old.

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you go back to class soon!"

Mr. Zhou saw that they hadn't left yet, so he began to bombard people, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say, "It's better to bring some garlic and soy sauce tomorrow!"

Xu Qingyun returned to the school disheartened, only to feel that his heart was broken, the pain left by the ring ruler on his head had not subsided, and the sadness in his heart hit again.

At this time, it was only the time for early reading, the school was spacious, the windows were bright and clean, and more than 30 students sat on the ground, most of whom were eight or nine years old.

The table was full of books, and the morning reading had begun.

Xu Qingyun returned to his seat expressionlessly, because he was taller among his peers, he sat in the last row by the window.

There is a cool breeze and a beautiful view.

There were willow branches in front of the window, and they had even reached the classroom, and Xu Qingyun could reach out and touch these slender willow branches. In the distance, there is a pond with flowing water, the sound of summer cicadas and frogs chirping from time to time, and sometimes even a few birds with white feathers will fly in to catch fish in the pond.

Although Xu Qingyun was still a little angry in his heart, the cool breeze blew from the window, he held his cheeks in his hands, looked at the idyllic scenery in the distance, and his mood became unprecedentedly quiet, and he enjoyed this leisurely life very much.

"Hehe, Qingyun, let Lao Zhou fight again. At this moment, the classmate at the front table turned his head, it was a fat white cheek, although the eyes were a little small, but they were extraordinarily black and bright, dripping and turning, looking very cute.

He moved his fat body, just enough to turn around and lie on Xu Qingyun's table, stretched out his little fat hand, and said mysteriously: "Qingyun, what about my things?"

"Liu Zhihe, you're embarrassed to say!"

It's okay not to mention this matter, Xu Qingyun was full of anger, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Your buns have been taken away by Lao Zhou." ”

"What's the rice?"

Liu Zhihe was dumbfounded, his two small black eyes, his eyes were fierce, his eyebrows were staring, and he roared loudly: "That old immortal Zhou Cannon, how dare he rob Young Master Ben of my meat buns?

There was a brief silence in the school.

At this time, although it was morning reading time, the sound of everyone reading was actually not very loud, only Liu Zhihe's roar echoed in the entire classroom.

Xu Qingyun was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Liu Zhihe's feelings for buns to be so deep. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou was not in the classroom, so he probably ran to the corner to eat steamed buns a long time ago, and did not hear Liu Zhihe's roar.

Otherwise, between the two, there will be a fierce dragon fight for the cute cute little bun.

But in the classroom, not only the two of them, but also the students who were reading in the morning in front of them were a little unhappy, seven or eight-year-old children, both men and women, frowned and looked back, looking at Xu Qingyun and the two muttering in the corner, there was no other way, so they had to stare at them with very disgusted eyes.

But the two of them turned a blind eye, Xu Qingyun has always been thick-skinned enough, and the big trolls in the Shushan Sword Pavilion back then would still care about the eyes of elementary school students? Liu Zhihe has been used to it since he was a child, and he used to beat one by one, but now he is too lazy to take care of it.

What's more, the two of them are in cahoots at this time, and they share the same enemy, as if they are discussing how to rectify Mr. Zhou's countermeasures.

After a long time, Xu Qingyun slapped the table and said very arrogantly: "That's it!"