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Chapter 50 Punishment Trading

Ye Zhenzhen's strength was quite strong, and the broom actually fell on Li Cuier and her daughter. They were beaten so hard that they screamed and ran away with their skirts in hand.

In the end, Yuxiujiao closed the door and blocked the door.

Ye Jiajia touched her swollen arm and gasped in pain, "That crazy woman Daya beat me so hard that I was injured. How can I explain it when the time comes?"

When the county magistrate saw her, he thought she was being beaten by family members because she didn't obey the rules.

Li Cuier was also severely beaten. She stood at the door cursing and yelling for a long time. Except for provoking the crowd who came to watch the excitement, there was no response from the door.

A one-man show was not interesting, so she had no choice but to say depressedly, "Go buy some flower oil and rub it on. This injury is nothing, but I can't borrow a place to live. I will be scolded by your mother when I go back."

"I am the daughter of the Ye family, why don't you go out at home?"

Ye Jiajia was puzzled and aggrieved, "Does it mean that my grandma dislikes me as a concubine and embarrasses them?"

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Li Cuier quickly interrupted her, "Don't listen to that damn girl Da Ya who is sowing discord. This is originally your master and your father's decision. How could they dislike your identity? Your master and the others want you to go out in Cui's house.

If you raise your status, you will be confident when you enter the county's home in the future, but Da Ya is too cruel and is not even willing to show this kindness."

"Humph, I don't care about her Cui family. When I come in the door of the county Zun's house, let's see how she fawns over me in the future."

"So ambitious! This is my good daughter. Let them see it. Our second daughter is the most promising one in the Ye family."

Li Cuier spat towards the door of Cui's house, then took Ye Jiajia and left proudly.

The flowers bloom and have peduncles, with one branch on each side.

After driving the broom star away, Ye Zhenzhen took a long time to calm down. Even so, her expression did not look good. Cui Weizhen raised his head when he heard the noise and raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

"What's going on? I seem to hear you hitting someone."

Ye Zhenzhen was embarrassed to talk about these disgusting relatives, so she just said vaguely, "Ye Jiajia, oh, it's Erya. She wanted to be a concubine for County Magistrate Li, so I beat her out in a fit of anger."

Cui Weizhen frowned slightly and his eyes darkened.

Ye Zhenzhen reacted belatedly, "Brother Zhen, will this affect your reputation?"

If my daughter-in-law is a concubine to the county magistrate or something, if she is not a good person, some people may gossip about her and say that she is flattering and has no integrity.

After all, some of his classmates also looked down upon him, such as Meng Yuchen.

"It doesn't matter, the eldest and the second are already two families. As long as it's not Si Ya, whoever becomes the county magistrate's concubine will have no impact on me."

How could it not have any impact? They were just words to comfort her.

Ye Zhenzhen was even more disgusted with her second wife.

Since Brother Zhen was kind-hearted and didn't want her to feel burdened, she didn't mention it any more. She just kept it in mind that she would get her money back with interest in the future.

Pretending to be relaxed, she looked at the desk and asked, "Brother Zhen, what are you doing?"

There is a stack of rice paper spread on the desk, isn't it her red drawing homework?

Brother Zhen checked her homework, and all of them were circled with red ink. The words on the picture represented passing the test. As for the words that were not circled, they had to be rewritten.

When she saw the few red circles on the paper, Ye Zhenzhen's frustration turned into a wail. She lay pitifully on the desk and begged, "Brother Zhen, I feel that I have made great progress in my homework today."

, why did you circle these words? Please do yourself a favor and circle a few more words."

It's not her fault. This calligraphy will definitely win the first prize in the children's calligraphy competition.

Unfortunately, Mr. Cui Weizhen had a strong heart and was not moved at all. He handed her the circled homework and said, "Copy fifty times for those who fail."

Fifty times...

Ye Zhenzhen relived the nightmare of being dominated by her primary school teacher.

After many days of battles of wits and courage, Ye Zhenzhen knew that Brother Zhen was absolutely right when it came to teaching. Knowing that resistance was futile, she had no choice but to pick up her pen dejectedly and start copying homework.

The red calligraphy used in the calligraphy is Zhen Geer's calligraphy. Her descriptions are already fifty or sixty-six times similar. If one were to practice to the point of proficiency, they might even be exactly the same.

The exact same font, how intimate this must be.

Just when Ye Zhenzhen was having wild thoughts, Brother Zhen gave her a head-on blow mercilessly and gave up all her charming thoughts.

He took down a book of "Book of Rites" from the bookshelf and placed it in front of her with an expressionless expression. His tone was cold and indifferent, as if he were an emotionless killer who began to seek life every day.

"Book of Rites, copy it once."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes started to straighten, "Why? What did I do wrong?"

Cui Weizhen looked at her with a half-smile, "You really don't know? Do you need me to recall it for you?"

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

Recalling what? Recalling her dirty talk?

It happened that after a while she became addicted to talking and was caught red-handed. There was no one more wronged than her in the world. The most important thing was that she felt that Brother Zhen was getting worse and worse.

However, as a weak, pitiful and helpless exploited person, Ye Zhenzhen did not dare to resist and could only struggle to the death.

The way to struggle is to start a journey of self-destruction, "But I haven't finished studying the thousand-character essay. I don't know the words on it, so it's useless to copy it. It has no educational significance at all, Brother Zhen, still

Please read it to me."

She is illiterate!

"It doesn't matter, it's all red, just follow it and it's done."

Cui Weizhen looked at the proud and fascinated person jokingly, and said meaningfully, "You are a very smart person, and you are born with knowledge. The "Book of Rites" will definitely not be a problem for you."

This is simply a knowing blow.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't answer this. Although Brother Zhen didn't ask about the reason for her abnormality, he took advantage of her shortcomings and made fun of her from time to time, making her speechless.

Silently shedding bitter tears, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't even think of resisting.

Just as she was weeping silently in her heart, Cui Weizhen's heavenly voice sounded in her ears, "If you don't want to be penalized, there is a way."

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head happily, "What can I do?"

Cui Weizhen rapped his knuckles on the desk, "You promised to teach me your sketches, but I haven't taught you yet. Now use it to repay."

This deal seems to be a good deal.

Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly agreed, and it wasn't until she saw the smile on Brother Zhen's face that she felt that she had been tricked.

She still wanted to use sketches to avenge her past grudges. Now that she has become a compensation, how can she have the nerve to show off as a teacher?

It's a pity that regretting it now has no effect.

Once again defeated in a battle of wits, Ye Zhenzhen had to admit that compared to Brother Zhen's level of scheming, she was at a disadvantage.


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