Vol.1 Anecdotes of a Small Town Chapter 10 Girls and Boys (3)
"Today, Mr. is so impolite that he actually throws the precept ruler indiscriminately, how can the precept ruler be used like this! The precept ruler is a symbol of the majesty of a teacher, and if it is thrown on the ground, does it not mean that the gentleman is majestic and sweeps the floor?
In the north of the city, Shui Er paced back and forth in the hall, speaking eloquently.
"The precept ruler is a ritual object, and it is used for punishment. If the student is slack in schoolwork, improper etiquette, and disobedience to discipline, it is reasonable to beat his hands with a precept, even if his parents are distressed by their flesh and blood, they can't stop it, but they have to say, 'It should be beaten'. Because the teacher preaches and teaches to solve doubts, and does his duty with all his heart, but the student is indifferent, how can he not fight the taboo he committed. Flowers have a reblooming day, no one is young anymore, and when they are young and vigorous......"
Since being kicked out of the study by Mr., Shui'er has gone straight to Mrs. Sun's house.
As soon as I entered the door, my face was full of resentment, and I kept complaining.
The old lady was overjoyed when she saw the water, and ordered the maids to serve this and that, and brought out a special plate of spring rolls and a pot of fragrant tea for her to enjoy as usual.
Spring rolls with tea seem a little out of tune, but if you like it, then everything is fine.
However, Shui'er has been talking non-stop since he entered the door, and he only drank a cup of tea halfway, and the spring rolls didn't move, and it had been cold for a long time.
The old lady listened carefully at first, occasionally interjecting a few words, thinking it was very funny, but seeing that noon was about to pass, and the water had not stopped, she couldn't sit still.
You must know that Shui'er was here two hours ago, and the old lady didn't go to eat lunch, just to listen to her complain.
A few waiting maids yawned again and again, and they felt like they were facing Mr. Teaching, saying things they didn't understand, and chattering non-stop, just like Qian Wenxiu thought when he was listening to a lecture in the study.
Fifteen years have passed, the old lady herself has not changed much, there is a golden hairpin in the dominant coiled hair with black hair, the wrinkles on the face have deepened compared with previous years, the spirit is excellent, the complexion is ruddy, there are few old and weak and decadent states, if you don't look closely, you really can't guess how old it is.
The old lady was thin, and she was sitting on a chair with her legs bent, her hands over her ears, and her face was embarrassed.
Shui Er was still talking to herself, what "rude and elegant demeanor", "delicate like a killer", "flowers have a reblooming day", she was dizzy when she heard it.
Until now, the old lady didn't know what she was talking about, she just felt annoyed.
This was the first time she was bored with water.
"Let's just say that this morning, I just want to sit in the study with them and read, anyway, the husband has accepted the students, anyway, the study is so big, there is no more than me, no less than me, no less, why can't you? Shui'er stretched out her finger and pointed it with the other, "You see, they all smashed my fingers, but it hurt me to death." ”
Shui'er picked up the teapot, poured a cup, drank it all, moistened her throat, and she was about to start talking again.
When the old lady saw that she had finally stopped, she couldn't let her talk any more, or she would have gone crazy.
She took the teapot and poured another cup, handed it over, and the water hesitated before drinking.
"Women can't study, this is a law promulgated by the queen's mother, how dare the gentleman openly violate it, he will be killed. The old lady frightened and said, "I think you should stop thinking about going to the study to study, otherwise I will not be able to save you if you are arrested by the yamen one day." ”
"Why can't it? I know that during the Xingli period, when the first emperor was alive, women and men were allowed to sit and study together, and it was not changed after the current emperor ascended the throne, and it was promulgated after marrying the queen. It's all the queen's doing, and I don't think she's a good ......."
"Shut up!" the old lady slapped the table and glared, "what did you just want to say? Is the royal matter something that ordinary people like us can discuss casually?
Shui'er shrunk her neck aggrievedly and remained silent.
The old lady stood up and was very serious: "You are not allowed to say such things again in the future." ”
Shui'er nodded.
Then the old lady regained her original harmony, and the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
The maids breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to make a cup of tea, which was brought to the old lady, and helped her back to her chair.
"You've been playing here for a long time, and you've been complaining for a long time, and you're about to faint, and now your head hurts, I want to rest for a while, and you can go back by yourself." ”
This is an eviction order.
Shui'er snorted, she was indeed a little abnormal today, how long she had been annoyed, how presumptuous she had said, I was afraid that it would really make the old lady angry, and it would not be good to stay any longer.
It's just that the angry old lady looks so scary that she is scared to death, and she secretly decides that she must not provoke the old lady to be really angry in the future.
After Shui'er left, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief, and the maid on the side stepped forward to rub her temples, and the old lady slapped her hand away and rubbed her belly.
"Where is my headache, it's the pain of hunger, I feel scared when I think of her now, and let her continue to annoy her, not to mention the stomach and head, my fate has to be explained here, hurry, hurry up and prepare to eat." ”
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After Shui'er was kicked out of the study, Qian Wenxiu was also kicked out not long after, because he actually taught his classmate the four ways to burn the yellow eel in class, which was more beautiful than Mr. 's lecture, and the students were salivating, and this lesson could not be done well.
Qian Wenxiu was kicked out of the courtyard door, rolled on the ground, stood up and patted his clothes, looked up and saw that the courtyard door had been closed, and there was an extra crack in the door, he didn't care much, it seemed that he didn't have the temper of a noble son in him at all.
He looked around, took advantage of Zhao Mingdeng's inattention, sneaked a piece of baked cake from the table, and swaggered away.
Zhao Mingdeng came back to his senses and found that something was wrong, and just as he was about to shout to catch the thief, an old butler appeared in front of him, put down the three pennies on the table where the cake was burned before, and then left solemnly, as if nothing had happened.
Zhao Mingdeng understood, accepted the money, and shook his head helplessly.
Qian Wenxiu was eating baked cakes while looking around, but pedestrians coming and going were not the target he was looking for.
In this way, he wandered on the street for two hours, and his ability to steal in the middle of the road was played as usual, and he solved the lunch, and the food was really good, chicken, duck, fish, and meat, and every time there was an old housekeeper to clean up the mess, otherwise I was afraid that half of the people in the noisy city would come to him for trouble.
Qian Wenxiu didn't seem to notice all this at all, and took action on her own.
I really don't understand why he doesn't go to a restaurant to have a good time, and it's not that he is short of money.
After hanging around for a long time, a few well-known gangster teenagers greeted him and walked along, and they asked Qian Wenxiu what he was doing?
Qian Wenxiu nibbled on the pear, which was his after-dinner fruit, ignored it, and let them follow.
When the gangsters saw him without speaking, they walked silently on the side, publicizing it to the outside world, as if they had found a big backer.
What is the temper of the eldest young master, as long as you can get benefits, you can do anything, who calls you the biggest young master in the city, who tells you that you are willing to mess with us, who calls you like to be the boss of the wrongs.
Suddenly, Qian Wenxiu stood still, and several people behind him didn't have time to react, and hit him in the back repeatedly, almost falling and eating.
Qian Wenxiu pushed back unhappily, and several people fell backwards one after another, and the last one didn't stand firmly, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and almost fell into eight petals.
Qian Wenxiu didn't answer, and pulled the person behind him to the wall.
His gaze did not change because of this, looking at a small bearded girl not far away, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
The girl walked towards them, and Qian Wenxiu turned her gaze to a snotty child holding a sugar gourd.