Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Great Virtuous Brother

"Don't stop yet!"

The little girl was startled, knowing who it was, her whole body stiffened, and she slowly turned around with her neck stiff. Sure enough, it wasn't who his teacher Li Yi was. Although I was prepared, I couldn't help but take two steps back, and then I stood honestly, bowing my head and not daring to speak, let alone looking at the teacher's intimidating stern gaze.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, the little girl looked to the side, and saw that the little brother was still motionless holding the net bag, and still maintained the posture of catching the butterfly king, as if he had not heard the deep cry at all.

The little girl chuckled in her heart, and quickly reached out and quietly pulled the corner of the little brother's clothes, but the latter was like a wooden man, and he didn't react at all.

The little girl raised her head to peek at the teacher, and was bumping into the teacher's reproachful gaze sweeping over, and suddenly a spirit, her whole body was as uncomfortable as hair, grinning and sticking out her tongue, shrinking her neck, her eyes became two small moons, and she shouted timidly: "Uncle Li!"

Li Yi didn't know his students, this was about to please him, he didn't say anything, but he didn't pay attention to her coquettishness, and reminded lightly: "Today's homework is not finished?"

The little girl quickly put away her smile, restrained her expression, and changed her words: "Hello teacher!" Looking at her submissive appearance, she was not as radiant as she was just now, obviously afraid of the teacher in front of her.

Li Yi nodded at this time, which was acceptable, and then asked expressionlessly: "Have you finished writing today's words and finished reading the book?" Did you shout just now for the teacher to teach you? Slack off and lazy, you slipped out to play without the teacher's permission." Speaking of which, he glanced at the tattered and dirty wild boy and frowned, "Still playing with this little beggar of unknown origin, hey, where did he come from......"

Lu Zheng was rescued by the ascetic and brought here all the way, although the ascetic took care of him carefully, but the monk's clothes on his own body were more torn than Lu Zheng's. So Lu Zheng was naturally still dressed in rags, his hair was knotted, and he still had a vague smell on his body, so Li Yi saw through the industry at a glance.

This teacher Li Yi's voice is not loud, but it naturally has a majesty that people dare not refute, the little girl is so nervous that she doesn't even dare to breathe, she doesn't know Lu Zheng's origin, so she naturally doesn't know how to answer. Just as he was curling his neck to be taught an endless lesson, suddenly a cheerful call sounded next to him, and Shengsheng interrupted the teacher's reprimand, followed by a series of cheers: "Okay, it's caught!

Lu Zheng had no distractions, he didn't pay attention to the deep shout just now and someone pulling his clothes, he saw the right time, and just when the net pocket was close to the best position, the butterfly king had not yet noticed it, and he was still climbing steadily in the center of the flower, and he had carefully and slowly pinched the end of the pole.

Lu Zheng knew that if he used the bag pole to catch butterflies, if he pounced directly from a high place, before the bag pounced on the flowers, the sound of the wind driving the bag would have scared away the butterflies, and if the bag was stretched near the flowers, and then flipped it directly, the speed of the bag would be too slow, and the alarmed butterfly would have enough time to escape.

So he pinched the very end of the pole and flipped his wrist suddenly, and the bag was thrown in a beautiful arc by a twisting force from the end of the pole, covering the golden polo flower almost in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zheng clearly saw that after the butterfly king was alarmed, he was about to flapp his wings and fly away, but the pocket bag had already covered it like a net from heaven and earth, trapping it in it. Lu Zheng hurriedly took the opportunity to flip the bag and trapped the Butterfly King inside, and then he retracted the pole.

The blow was successful, Lu Zheng was indescribably happy in his heart, and couldn't help cheering, who knew that he had also successfully interrupted someone's lecture, turned around and took the bag to please the fairy-like little sister, and said, "Look, I caught it." This time I turned around, but I saw the little girl standing there silently, drooping her little head, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to realize that there was a person standing next to her.

When I looked up, the man's face looked like it was carved out of stone!

This man's face is somewhat similar to that of Mr. Le, but his expression is graceful and solemn, his eyebrows are high and deep, his face is frosty, and his facial features are like those carved out of stone, far less easy and generous than Mr. Le's, and he always has a smile, and he has three long beards, and his two eyebrows are slanted into his sideburns like sharp swords, adding a sense of majesty. The robe on his body was black, and he had an extra belt around his waist than Mr. Le, and a few jade pendants hung on it. The most conspicuous thing is that he also wears a high ancient crown on his head, as if he is about to pierce the sky.

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know who was in front of him, he only felt that the other party was a little fierce, shrunk and nodded at him, as a greeting, and then said to the little girl: "I caught the butterfly king, here you go!"

When the little girl saw the little brother's stupid appearance, and saw the teacher's frightened eyes, her scalp was numb for a while, and she was so anxious that she couldn't do it, so she quickly whispered: "Little brother, this is the teacher!"

Lu Zheng heard clearly but didn't understand: "Teacher, oh, is it your teacher?" turned around and bent down at the man, bowed, and said, "Hello teacher!" and then asked the little girl, "When did your teacher come?"

The little girl was startled, this little brother was really bold, he was not even afraid of the teacher, he stood there stupidly, and dared to say that he was also here to catch butterflies, so he was bold and quickly pulled his sleeve to let him stand up. You must know that the teacher in front of you hates people the most because they don't have a standing or sitting face, and they have strict requirements for every move they make.

Li Yi looked at his student in front of him, he had only left for a while, and the little guy dared to throw away his schoolwork and run out to play, which was worth it; But at the same time, looking at the little boy who was stupid and holding a bag to catch butterflies, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the little child in front of him would always stand by his side of the schoolgirl.

Although he was distracted for a moment, he immediately quickly regained his senses, looking at this little beggar with unkempt hair, tattered clothes, standing like a monkey, and talking like a fool, he decided not to care about him first, and raised his hand lightly at the moment to salute, and said: "Brother Xiaoxian, dare to ask where you came from, who led you here, and what are you doing in the grass house?"

Lu Zheng reacted for a while, and then he heard that this 'little virtuous brother' seemed to be calling himself, but he was not sure, and after thinking about it, he decided not to answer for the sake of prudence. He also came back to his senses at this time, from the little girl's atmosphere did not dare to breathe, finally felt a little nervous, wanted to stand up but couldn't throw away the net pole in his hand, nervously looked left and right for a while, saw the little girl standing quietly with her head down, got inspired, quickly tightened the net pole in her hand, and stood with her head down exactly the same.

Li Yi's question was not answered, and the wild boy looked around for a while, and stood stupidly with the little girl standing side by side with his head bowed, without saying a word. What is this? Li Yi's eyes widened, his chest felt stuffy for a while, and he didn't react for a long time! These two children stood with their heads bowed so silently, which always gave him an indescribable weirdness, but it was because of himself, it really made him cry and laugh, so he cleared his throat and reminded: "Brother Xiaoxian, what am I asking you?"

Lu Zhengyi raised his head, pointed his finger at the tip of his nose and said, "Is it me?"

This wild child is really stupid, Li Yi closed his eyes slightly before he opened them, and only after he sighed did he nod and answer. Lu Zheng was taken aback, it turned out that the little virtuous brother in that person's mouth was really calling himself, but how should he answer?

Seeing that this teacher was polite and polite, he spoke like those dignitaries and scholars he had seen before, and he also remembered that these people liked to say some awkward things that people couldn't understand, and he and Tang Xiaojiu often learned from them to bow and play, singing and playing with dialogues, so should he also say those things like him? He is the teacher of his little sister, in a hurry, he desperately recalled the appearance of those people saluting, plucked up his courage, took a step forward, hugged his hands, bent over, and blurted out without thinking: "Brother Daxian, I was brought by the Great Monk of Eight Bitters." ”

Tang Xiaojiu once said that Lu Zheng's goods often suddenly became stupid without warning at the most critical time, and he couldn't stop it. Sure enough, he just called out "Great Virtuous Brother"!

Li Yi's eyebrows jumped suddenly, a green aura quickly flashed on his face, and he didn't care about teaching his student who was holding back a bad smile, so he first used his hand to support the ancient crown on his head. This "great virtuous brother" made him feel that the ancient crown on his head was called crooked. Looking at the child in front of him with an ignorant and innocent look, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood! If you can't speak, can't you stop talking, what kind of big virtuous brother is shouting!

Li Yi easily suppressed his temper, it seemed that the wild child in front of him who didn't know where he came from should really not understand etiquette, and he was confused to learn how to behave, and he really didn't know whether to be angry or not to be angry for a while? If he really said that, he might as well have died headfirst.