Zhan Feiyu, who was forced to stand, let out a breath of turbid air and laughed at himself: "Smart words can ruin your moral character, and a small impatience can ruin your big plans. The ancients never deceived me!"
She understands the truth, but if she is asked to flatter Mrs. Zhan, even to please Mr. Zhan, Zhan Feiyu just wants to say, "I can't do this."
After a while, Zhan Feiyu, who had calmed down, silently recited "The Analects of Confucius" and "Analects of Confucius"...
Seven or eight schoolchildren running towards him with schoolbags on their backs suddenly stopped and looked at Zhan Feiyu who was forced to stand. They were all stunned.
"Did I not wake up? Why did I see Xiaoyu standing still?"
Shanwazi swallowed the steamed bun in two mouthfuls, rubbed his eyes, threw up his head and laughed, "I must still be dreaming, haha, Xiaoyu is the master's favorite disciple."
"Even if Master punishes Senior Brother Lin, he will not punish Xiaoyu!"
In the courtyard, Master Lin's voice sounded sternly, "The day's plan lies in the morning, why don't you come in and study!"
A group of Mengtong boys in Shanwazi screamed and hurriedly rushed inside, shouting one after another, "Master."
Looking at Shan Wazi who still had the crumbs of cornstarch left in the corner of his mouth, and then looking at the other little Meng children whose hair and clothes were messed up from running all the way, Mrs. Lin couldn't help but glance outside the yard. Compared with Xiao Yu's diligence,
Self-discipline is really far different.
"Master." The other students who came one after another were older and more stable. Although they were surprised that Zhan Feiyu was punished to stand outside the door, they only looked at it curiously.
Uncle Dong knocked on the copper plate, and after three ding-dang sounds, everyone sat down and opened their books to start reading.
Hearing the sound of reading from a distance, Zhan Dalang panicked and felt the pain in his left palm again. He was going to be slapped for being late. Those who refused to change will be doubled. Zhan Dalang was already late twice this month.
"Zhan Feiyu!" Zhan Dalang, who was originally worried about being beaten, suddenly laughed and cursed viciously: "You are here too! Master, you should be kicked out of the private school, you unfaithful and unfilial little beast!"
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"Zhan Xiujun, she is a little beast. Who are you with the same surname of Zhan?" Zhu Peng, who was walking over, laughed and asked, looking at the ugly-looking Zhan Dalang with disdain, "You are such a fool.
If you can waste food and money to study, why don't you get out of the private school first!" Zhu Peng
"You!" Zhan Dalang was scared. He did not dare to conflict with Zhu Peng head-on.
After Liu Wangcai and his men came to Zhan's house to smash things up, Zhan Dalang suddenly realized the gap between himself and Zhu Peng. Any servant in the Zhu family could kill him, and his father repeatedly told him not to offend Zhu Peng.
"Coward!" Looking at Zhan Dalang who didn't dare to reply and ran away, Zhu Peng snorted disdainfully.
His eyes couldn't help but look at Zhan Feiyu. Zhu Peng had a stern expression. His father actually asked him to get engaged to Zhan Feiyu, but because of his eldest brother's intervention, the marriage was not successful and he almost became enemies.
"My father has come back. The three Liu family members have been beaten up and have been kicked out of the Zhu family." Zhu Peng left a word and entered the yard. Before this, he had never known that his eldest brother was so guarded against him, and even
All marriages will be destroyed.
Although Zhu Peng didn't like Zhan Feiyu at all, who would be willing to get engaged to a fat girl? She was so good at reading, wouldn't she be annoying in the future? Zhan Feiyu stood there for half an hour, and was finally called to the study by Mrs. Lin.
"It is not easy for a farmer to study, and it is even more difficult for a woman." The voice of instructing sounded. Master Lin looked at the calm young disciple and said again: "Scholars cherish feathers. Since you want to take the imperial examination, you should do it even more
Reputation should be cherished."
"Master, I understand." Zhan Feiyu nodded. She knew she was wrong but would not change it.
Master Lin was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "What would you do if this happened to someone else?"
"To move people with emotion, to understand them with reason, to lure them with benefits." The reply was crisp and clear, and Zhan Feiyu laughed innocently when he met Mrs. Lin's suddenly fierce eyes.
Use blood and family ties to win over Zhan Laosan and his wife.
Give Mr. Zhan and Mr. Zhan some reason and let them understand the impact of the Zhan Feiyu Reading Club, not only on the Zhan family, but also on the village and clan, taking reading and learning to a whole new level.
As for Mrs. Zhan and her second wife, it is better to promise benefits and benefits, and to use coercion and inducements.
After hearing these words, Mrs. Lin laughed angrily, but looking at the two little knots on her chubby little face and the innocent and bright eyes, her anger dissipated, "That's all, you go out first."
Zhan Feiyu thought that Mrs. Lin was going to continue asking. She had a plan, but it was not convenient to reveal it to the master. Zhan Feiyu, who had escaped the disaster, bowed respectfully and turned around to leave the study.
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In a blink of an eye, the day of rest in the middle of the month has arrived. The Zhan family has fallen into a strange balance these days, and because of the intervention of Muramasa and the old patriarch of the Zhan family, the rumors in the village have also been suppressed.
Zhan Feiyu put the note in the book in front of the candle and burned it. He picked up the langhao pen and continued writing the post. Until midnight, Zhan Feiyu simply cleared the table, blew out the candle and lay down on the bed to rest.
In the vast silence, every sound is infinitely amplified, but people who have been doing farm work for a day have already fallen asleep, so naturally they cannot hear this slight sound.
In the darkness, Zhan Feiyu smiled as he looked at the dark figure climbing over the wall. After waiting for a moment, he activated the golden finger and disappeared out of the yard.
It was a dark and windy night, so the first choice place for murder and robbery must be the forest behind the village. Zhan Laoer tightened his clothes tightly and felt an inexplicable feeling that there was someone behind him. After a few steps, he suddenly turned around and looked back.
The northwest wind swirled the fallen leaves, and behind him was a deserted path. Under the pale moonlight, houses were hidden in the dark night.
Zhan Laoer, who was in false alarm, quickened his pace until he entered the forest and saw the people waiting aside. He immediately showed a respectful smile and said, "Young Master."