Shen Chen found a good place to park the carriage, turned around and helped Lin Xi down, while Dabao followed and jumped out of the carriage.

Then Shen Chen carried Dabao's luggage, Lin Xi held Dabao's hand, and the three of them walked to the door of the private school.

There were two young men guarding the door. Seeing that their demeanor was different from ordinary people, they asked politely: "Who are you three looking for?"

Lin Xi and Dabao were both here for the first time and turned to look at Shen Chen.

Shen Chen said: "My surname is Shen, and I am a master Chen who is looking for a private school."

In the entire Chen family private school, there is only one master named Chen, who is the founder of this private school.

The man was stunned for a moment, then his attitude became respectful, and he bowed his hands and said: "Earlier, Master Chen sent an envoy to inform me that a distinguished person named Shen would be coming. I think he must be talking about three people. Please follow me, the three of you." Come."

He turned around and led the way in.

Both of Shen Chen's hands were full of Dabao's luggage, and he couldn't help but hold Lin Xi's hand, so he reminded him loudly: "Just go in with him."

Lin Xi and Dabao nodded.

They went in and walked around the screen wall, and saw a large courtyard inside. In front of it was about the main hall, which looked quite large from a distance. But the boy did not lead them there; Take the path on one side to go around, pass through an arch and go inside.

Then he passed through a garden again. After walking for half a quarter of an hour, the boy stopped.

In front is a very secluded yard.

The boy told them to wait a moment and went in first to report.

Lin Xi couldn't help but look around and felt that the environment of this private school was not bad. When he walked over just now, he heard the sound of reading loudly.

Dabao took a deep breath and tried not to be nervous, but still held Lin Xi's hand tightly.

Seeing Shen Chen's generous and straight back in front of him, Dabao miraculously calmed down again.

After a while, the boy came out and invited them in.

A boy also followed out, took the luggage carried by Shen Chen, and said that he would first mention the student's residence.

Lin Xi whispered uneasily and asked Shen Chen, "Is this Master Chen you are seeing here? Would he be that kind of pedantic old scholar living in a place like this? Would he be very harsh on Dabao?"

Shen Chen's expression was a little subtle.

He said: "You can take a look at it yourself when you are introduced."

Lin Xi: “???”

Why is Shen Chen looking like that?

Soon, they entered through the cobblestone path. When they reached the end, they suddenly heard a sound like they were practicing martial arts.

Turning right, I saw an old man in his sixties with gray hair in the open space in front of him. He was wielding a big knife vigorously and was wearing very thin clothes.

Sitting at the table under the tree next to him was an old man with a literary bent. He squinted at the old man playing with a knife, and from time to time he picked up a tea cup and took a sip.

The boy didn't come forward, but bowed his hands from afar: "Go back to Mr. Chen, we've brought him here."

After saying that, he respectfully withdrew.

Lin Xi and Dabao looked at each other and followed Shen Chen forward.

The old man was still wielding the knife, but the energetic old man next to him looked at them and said seriously: "Shen Chen, you are a little late."

Shen Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression indifferent, and when he was about to speak, Lin Xi quickly explained: "I don't blame my husband, it's because I, as a woman, took too long."

The old man paused slightly, turned to Lin Xi, looked at her, and said, "Shen Chen, is this your bride? The elders talk and talk back to each other, so rude."

Shen Chen suddenly frowned, "What about my wife? It's not anyone else's turn to comment."

The old man immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, and the bottom of the cup hit the table with a crisp sound.

Lin Xi secretly thought that something was not right, and quickly grabbed Shen Chen and gave him a look: This is his son's future wife, how can he offend his son before he enters school?

Lin Xi said: "What Mr. Chen taught me, I have never read or read, and it is indeed not a good etiquette. But the important thing today is not my husband and I, but..."

"What did you call me?"

The old man said suddenly.

Lin Xi was about to answer, but was startled by the old man wielding a machete next to him. He silently pulled Dabao to move aside to avoid being hit.

She said: "Master Chen."

The old man's eyes looked a little strange, and he said nothing, looking at the old man wielding the knife.

Lin Xi didn't know why, and asked Shen Chen with his eyes.

Shen Chen seemed helpless.

At this time, the old man stopped, stretched out his hand and threw it, and the big knife landed firmly on the shelf next to it.

He took a towel to wipe his sweat, turned back to look at Lin Xi, and said unhurriedly: "I'm here."

Lin Xi: “???”

The old man walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp. He seemed to be drinking boldly, and Lin Xi looked at him in a daze.

It wasn't until Dabao pulled her sleeves in surprise that Lin Xi realized what she was doing and said in surprise: "Are you Mrs. Chen?!"

Master Chen looked back at her: "Isn't it similar?"

Lin Xi: “!!!”

Whose master is using a big sword?

Not many, whose wife is a sixty-year-old man who plays with a sword?

Lin Xi didn't believe it. He looked at Shen Chen and saw the corner of Shen Chen's mouth twitching and said, "He is exactly that. In addition, I studied in this private school when I was young, and Master Chen was my first mentor."

Although the knowledge did not teach him much, it gave him the basic skills of martial arts.

"And that one, Master Li, is Song Xiucai's husband."

Lin Xi and Dabao: "!!!"

Lin Xi looked at Master Chen again and felt a little dazed when he saw his energetic face and the faint biceps on his arms when he reached for the teapot and poured it out.

The screen was frantically scrolling in my mind: I'll go, I'll go! No wonder Shen Chen didn't learn much when he was a child. This master looks like a physical education teacher and contestant!

"No, since you have read here before, you are very familiar with it. Why did we need Song Xiucai to help us last time?" Lin Xi asked doubtfully.

Shen Chen's face was expressionless: "...His hospitality is hard to deny."

Originally, he was enrolling as a general student, but Master Chen didn't know he was coming.

When Song Lingjun came forward, not only Master Chen, but Master Li also knew about it.

Now he had to pay a visit.

As for why he didn't want to let these two people know the reason for his coming...

"Oh, Shen Chen, your life is not very good now."

Master Li said angrily, "When you were in private school, you got mad at me three times. You put croton in my food every three days. You also jumped over the wall to skip school and stepped on my head. You scribbled on my classics. Hua. What I said about you being naughty is of no use, and you contradicted me and said that you must be successful. Where has your future gone now?"

Lin Xi was shocked when he heard this, as if a new world had opened up.

Was Shen Chen like this before??

Dabao was also shocked.

Was it all done by his father??

Wait, I have offended Master like this, wouldn't this little guy like him...

Shen Chen was unmoved: "That is my disciple's filial piety to you. The classics you read are banned books, but they are really monotonous. I am kind enough to help you liven things up. The food you eat is clearly a disciple's meal, but have you spent all your monthly money on drinking? Money to buy…”

"shut up!"

When Master Li heard this, he became anxious, slapped the table and stood up to interrupt.
Chapter completed!