I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 69 Chapter 069
"There is a poem saying: Two sentences are three years old, and one sing and two tears. I have thought about a poem in two or three days. Big brother, you are asking too much." Zhan Feiyu, who was despised, smiled cheekily. , Xiaobai's eyes rolled out of the sky.

As a science student in her previous life, math is her strength!
In the dark place, Chongguang nodded with approval, and finally found a bosom friend after many years!
Back then, when I followed the Seventh Master to study in the palace, I used up a bottle of anti-swelling ointment in three days. I was in tears when I thought about it. Why did I read and write poems as a dragon guard who fought with my fists?It's not that I'm stupid, it's that the seventh master is demanding!
"Your faceless and skinless appearance does not match the poetry and poetry." Yin Wuyan said coldly, and ruthlessly made up a knife, "This figure does not match."

Even if the so-called talented girl does not have the demure beauty of delicate flowers and water, or the graceful demeanor of weak Liu Fufeng, at least she is not stocky and squat.

This is definitely a personal attack!Zhan Feiyu stood up and stared angrily at Yin Wuyan who made fun of him, but unfortunately he was too short and lacked aura.

Standing on the rock behind him, Zhan Feiyu angrily said, "Scholars can be killed, but not shamed! I didn't eat your rice or drink your water when I was fat! Besides, I'm growing, and I'll be able to wait ten years. One smile will captivate the city, and another laugh will captivate the nation!"

With her chubby face, coupled with her fierce look with her hips akimbo, Yin Wuyan looked back contemptuously, let alone ten years, even if she was given 20 years, she would not be able to become a peerless beauty.

"Big brother! Now you are ignoring my love, and I will make you unable to stand tall in the future!" Zhan Feiyu held his double chin high, his small chest held up high, and the rebuttal of the language was pale, and in the future...

He laughed out loud, and the amused Chongguang came out of the dark, looked at Zhan Feiyu who was glaring at him, and laughed unceremoniously: "Fatty girl, even if you get to the champion all the way, you are the one who can't stand high! "

Zhan Feiyu was suddenly discouraged, and blinked at the cold and extraordinary Yin Wuyan, well, someone was born in Rome!

"Big brother, I was just kidding." Zhan Feiyu's smile turned flattering.

If it wasn't for Yin Wuyan's icy coldness, he would have to put his paws on him to sort out his robes and bring him closer.

"What about the ethics of your scholar?" Chongguang looked at Zhan Feiyu, whose face changed instantly, in astonishment, "Who said just now that scholars can be killed and not humiliated!"

Raising his brows and staring, Zhan Feiyu glanced at the heavy light with contempt, and a thumping sound from his small chest said, "Scholars die for those who are confidants! Big brother has given me the kindness of knowing and meeting, I am a good bird who chooses wood. perch!"

What is discipline?Can you eat?
Can you be so shameless?Chongguang nodded instructed, this fat girl will definitely be a minister in the future!No wonder he can only stay in Jinlongwei, these scholars are full of calculations, and have been so cunning since childhood.

In addition to being thick-skinned, he can bend and stretch!Yin Wuyan looked at Zhan Feiyu who was stunned. If other people were like this in front of him, Yin Wuyan wouldn't even look at it.

Maybe it's because Zhan Feiyu is young, or maybe she shows that little bit of caution and straightforwardness, but she doesn't have the slightest disgust.

"What is this?" Taking the letterhead handed over by Yin Wuyan, Zhan Feiyu opened it and giggled, "The Zeng family can't protect themselves, and there are still people who wrote him an informative letter."

For fear of being seen, the letter was handwritten with the left hand, the words were ugly and tight, and the words were straightforward and crude.

In the letter, although the boss of Dao Zhan was expelled from his clan, he still lived in the village. The old patriarch and the village were just fooling the Zeng family.She also wrote that because there was a little prodigy like Zhan Feiyu in the village, they all said that a businessman like the shopkeeper Zeng was not worthy of her shoes!
In order to provoke the anger of the Zeng family, many humiliating words were made up, and it was Zhan Feiyu who dared not take the Zeng family seriously.

"You're not a big man, and you have a lot of enemies." Chongguang laughed and joked.

"It's mediocre not to be jealous!" Zhan Feiyu smiled proudly and flamboyantly, and shook the letter in his hand, "Thank you, big brother, I'll show the letter to the master."

Such ugly words, this malicious complaint, even with my toes, I knew that it was Zhan Dalang who did it. No wonder he took leave today.

Looking at Zhan Feiyu who was leaving, Chongguang shook his head, "Seventh Master, the fat girl is quite smart. I guessed it was Zhan Dalang when I read the letter."

Yin Wuyan turned to look at Chongguang, and saw that his heart was full of hair, so he said coldly: "If you have a grudge against her, the grass on the tomb will already be tall."

"Seventh Master, don't take your eccentricity!" Chongguang protested repeatedly, imitating Zhan Feiyu's chest thump, "I admit that the fat girl is quite powerful, but she is still far from killing me."

"Can you sneak into Zeng's Herb Garden without a sound?" A mocking voice sounded.

Chongguang's expression froze, and Yin Wuyan's two consecutive questions had already sounded, "Or do you know Zhu Youshu?"

Looking at Chongguang who had nothing to say, he unceremoniously came to the ultimate kill, "Or can you steal the poisoned tea?"

"I..." Chongguang's face was frustrated, well, he was able to kill Yumian Langjun, the fat girl is indeed a ruthless person!

"Can……"

Chongguang just said a word, Yin Wuyan looked over with warning eyes, and his voice was cold, "Don't care if you shouldn't, don't ask if you shouldn't!"

Isn't that eccentric?Chongguang kept slandering in his heart. Fortunately, the fat girl was only seven years old. If she was a little older, he would suspect that his seventh master had taken a fancy to her.

Rubbing his chin with one hand, the thoughtful Chongguang shook his head violently, the fat girl is too small, and the seventh master is not that beast!
……

The night is dark and the wind is high, killing more people.

Old Zhan's house has turned off the lights. In the bedroom behind the main house, Mrs. Zhan turned over a few times and still couldn't sleep, but made the bed board creaky.

"What are you doing, old lady? There's no heat in the bed!" Old man Zhan said angrily.

It was cold, and the old quilt was not warm at first, so when it moved around, the cold wind came in.

"I'm not worried about my family's livelihood!" Madam Zhan replied.

Not to mention that the old Zhan family lost their reputation, the eldest was dismissed from the family, the second child was injured, and the two daughters-in-law quarreled when they met. When old lady Zhan thought that it all started when Zhan Feiyu entered a private school, she wished she could live strangle.

The room was dark, and old man Zhan couldn't see old lady Zhan's distorted expression. He said puzzledly, "Didn't I just get back 150 taels of silver, and the second child also said to go to the county to do a small business."

150 taels is a large amount of silver, and many people will not be able to save so much in their lifetime.

"But you have to hide the money." The old man Zhan said worriedly. He was not worried about his two sons, but his two daughters-in-law were worried.

In fact, Mr. Zhan is most satisfied with Mrs. Li. Although there is no boss to give birth to a son, Mrs. Li has a gentle personality. come out.

"I'm keeping it." Mrs. Zhan touched the key.

She hid the silver in the compartment of the suitcase, locked the suitcase with a large lock, and took the rope and put the key on her neck.

"Old man, Dalang is right, if the dead girl is successful in the future, our old Zhan family will have no way to stand in the village." Mrs. Zhan's voice was low, and the gloomy hoarseness made people feel chills behind her, "I let the old Zhan family have a foothold in the village." The third one bought some almonds, and tomorrow I will let Xiao Niuniu give the marzipan to that dead girl."

"What candy for..." The drowsiness that the old man was brewing disappeared, and he was too shocked to sit up from the bed, staring blankly at the lying old lady Zhan, "Marzipan? You are crazy Yet?"

Madam Zhan also sat up slowly, under the cover of darkness, a pair of cloudy old eyes were sinister and vicious.

"That girl can't be kept! The second child told me that he confiscated Zhu Dashao's money. Do you think that with the second child's cleverness, he will offend the Zeng family for the money?"

Old man Zhan actually doesn't believe second son Zhan.

Mrs. Zhan continued in a low voice: "The second child was afraid that the dead girl would block Dalang's way, so she bought the blind old woman and asked her to destroy the dead girl's face, so that she would not be able to take the imperial examination."

"The second child also bought some Mongolian sweat medicine and put it in the wontons, but the last Chinese medicine was the second child, and the second one was almost killed by the blind old woman." Mrs. Zhan said everything she had concealed.

"What?" The old man Zhan almost thought he heard it wrong, and the second child actually gave his niece a sweat medicine!

Suddenly feeling colder, old man Zhan pulled the quilt up, but the chill seemed to be buried in his bones.

"Old man, since the dead girl has changed wontons, she must have noticed that the second child is going to attack her, but she didn't say anything, but instead took the opportunity to kill the second child! She hasn't mentioned it yet, the dead girl's heart is black. Yes, the blood is cold, she didn't say that she was waiting for revenge in the future."

Old Madam Zhan grabbed Old Man Zhan's cold, trembling hand and grasped it tightly, every word was fierce and crazy: "Old man, look at Dalang in a private school, if he was beaten by the master or by Zhu Peng, he will die. If the girl doesn't kill our old Zhan family, she won't give up!"

His lips were trembling. Old Zhan originally thought that the matter of the Zeng family would be over. Although the result was not satisfactory, the old Zhan family lost 150 taels of silver after all.

This is a death vengeance, either you die or I die!

"But it's not so..." Old man Zhan didn't dare to say any more. The Zeng family ultimately benefited from the big house.

The boss was removed from the clan, but he still stayed in the village.

Not to mention Mrs. Li, who lived alone in three brick and tile houses. The boss either used to build fences, or fetched water and chopped firewood. Without his parents-in-law, old man Zhan knew that Mrs. Li lived a clean and comfortable life no matter what. .

And Zhan Feiyu went out adoptively, and some family members offered to study.

The old man Zhan thought about it. He knew that there must be Zhan Feiyu's hands and feet. She has this ability now. When she gets the fame in the future, killing the old Zhan family will be as easy as pinching an ant.

"Go to sleep, I'll let you know." After saying that, old lady Zhan lay down on her own, closed her eyes, and covered the murderous intent in her eyes.

Old Zhan's head was chaotic, and finally he lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in bed.

In the dark, Zhan Feiyu was at a loss. She originally planned to beat Zhan Dalang secretly, but who made him bold and dared to send a secret letter to the Zeng family.

But after thinking about it, Zhan Feiyu planned to steal ten taels of silver from Mrs. Zhan and put it in Zhan Dalang's study. If the silver is lost, he will definitely find it, and then the whole old Zhan family will beat Zhan Dalang!
Never wanted to hear this, what's wrong with marzipan?

In the past few years in Zhan's house, Zhan Feiyu has never eaten almond candy, almonds are expensive, and no one in the village would buy them to eat or make candy. Isn't crushed peanuts delicious?
When old man Zhan and old lady Zhan fell asleep, Zhan Feiyu opened the door gently and left.

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The next day, early morning.

The sound of Lang Lang's reading was heard from the private school, until he heard the clanging sound of resting, the young Mengtong children like Shan Wazi immediately put down their books and ran to the yard to play.

Zhan Feiyu thought about it last night, and the only thing he could think of was allergies.

Since the big brother can find out that the medicine in the tea is still the so-called secret medicine, the doctor must have excellent medical skills.

Zhan Dalang, who was ostracized by his classmates, didn't go out to play. He glanced at Zhan Feiyu in front of him. When he thought that the Zeng family would trouble her, Zhan Dalang's eyes were happy with his revenge.

The table behind was shoved forward, and Zhan Feiyu was hit hard on the back.

"What are you doing?" Turning around and looking back, Zhan Feiyu looked at Zhan Dalang, who was deliberately doing bad things.

"It's just not being careful." With a provocative smile, Zhan Dalang raised his head and looked at Zhan Feiyu condescendingly, "Don't be complacent! Your good days are coming to an end!"

In fact, Zhan Dalang really can't understand, what is the Zeng family afraid of?This dead girl has a talent for reading, but now she is a white body.

With the money and power of the Zeng family, as long as he breaks her hand or ruins her face, Zhan Feiyu will not be able to take the imperial examination. Zhan Dalang thinks that if he was a shopkeeper, he would have disabled Zhan Feiyu long ago, so there is no room for her. so arrogant.

Looking at Zhan Dalang who dared to show off his bad deeds, Zhan Feiyu stood up with a smile, "Is that the informative letter you sent to Zeng's house?"

With a stiff smile on his face, Zhan Dalang was taken aback, and then he asked angrily, "How do you know?"

"What do you think?" Zhan Feiyu asked back, shaking his head helplessly, "As long as anyone with a brain would not do such a stupid thing, do you think Shopkeeper Zeng is stupid? Or are you smarter than Shopkeeper Zeng?"

Who dares to say that Zeng Yuquan is a fool if he can manage Baofeng cloth village?Those who underestimate him and offend him have nothing to do, otherwise the people in Shangsi County would not say that the Zeng family acted domineeringly and ruthlessly.

Zhan Feiyu looked at Zhan Dalang, who had an ugly face, and continued with a smile: "Since the shopkeeper Zeng doesn't take revenge, he must be afraid of something and dare not take revenge. If you write a whistleblower letter, the shopkeeper Zeng can be fooled? You treat him as him. As stupid as you are!"

Just now, his proud face flushed red, and Zhan Dalang opened his mouth, but he also knew that he had done something stupid. Maybe the Zeng family gave her the informative letter to please Zhan Feiyu!
Zhan Feiyu grinned and persuaded earnestly: "It doesn't matter if people are stupid, read more, and reading makes people progress!"

Failing to retaliate, he was ridiculed instead. Zhan Dalang looked at Zhan Feiyu who was smiling, his eyes were red, he suddenly raised his stool and roared, "I'll kill you!"

Depend on!This time, it was Zhan Feiyu's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Zhan Dalang, what are you doing!" Suddenly, a scolding sounded.

Just as Zhan Dalang's stool was lifted, Zhu Peng rushed in from the door, grabbed the stool's legs, and pushed it back hard.

"Ah!" Zhan Dalang screamed in pain, the stool hit his nose, and blood gushed out.

Wiping his nose, looking at the red blood on his fingertips, Zhan Dalang, who was originally furious, went completely crazy, and punched Zhu Peng with his fists, "I will kill you, kill you..."

Zhu Peng is a dummy. Even in the private school, he has four or five friends. When Zhan Dalang and Zhu Peng are fighting, they don't go to call Master, but roll up their sleeves and rush over to beat Zhan Dalang together.

The table was overturned, the chair was overturned, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and books were scattered all over the floor, and people were trampled on. When Master Lin came over, the lecture hall was in a mess.

Master is angry!
Zhan Feiyu, who was standing in the corner, touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and never admitted that he wanted to see Zhan Dalang being beaten, so he didn't notify the master immediately.

"Xiaoyu, Dalang, he won't die, right?" Shanwazi and several little Mengtong were frightened, and stood blankly against the wall.

They also fight in the village on weekdays, but at most you push me and I kick you, not so hard, especially Zhan Dalang lying on the ground with blood on his face.

"It's okay, it's a nosebleed." As soon as Zhan Feiyu spoke, he received a serious look from Master Lin, and Zhan Feiyu immediately stood up straight and did not dare to speak.

Master Lin helped Zhan Dalang up, "Zhan Xiujun, you..."

"They teamed up to beat me..." Zhan Dalang suddenly hugged Master Lin and burst into tears, his face smeared with snot and tears and blood.

If this is a seven or eight-year-old little Mengtong, that's all. Zhan Dalang is 12 years old, and he is a half-grown boy. Crying like this is only contemptible.

"You bastard!" Zhu Peng pouted in disdain, and hissed in pain when he touched the wound on his face.

Zhan Dalang just went crazy, and Zhu Peng also received a few punches in the face.

When Zhan Dalang cleaned up, the nosebleed had stopped, but his face was swollen and his eyes were dark blue. Fortunately, they were all flesh wounds. Although Zhu Peng and the others were many, they did not kill them. It is a little impulsive, and there is no dirty mind.

"Everyone write ten large characters, and hand them in before leaving school!" Mr. Lin said with a sullen face, none of the Mengtong sitting below dared to refute, so they took out their pen and paper and started practicing calligraphy.

"You all come to the study!" Master Lin looked at Zhan Feiyu and Zhu Peng.

Seeing how they escaped the disaster, Lin Fuzi laughed angrily and said, "Twenty of you guys! When will you write and when will you go home!"

No!Zhu Peng and his four friends boasted, and they walked to the study behind Master Lin in a dejected manner. They had twenty large characters, and they had to go through the master's inspection. It is estimated that they won't be able to eat dinner today.

In the study, Zhan Dalang stared at Zhu Peng and the others with hatred on his face, and his tone was sharp, "Master, you can't be partial, you must punish them severely!"

"Okay Zhan Dalang, why don't you say why we fought?" Zhu Peng looked at Zhan Dalang who was complaining with disdain, and said to Master Lin, "Master, I just saw Zhan Dalang holding a stool and trying to smash Zhan Dalang. Feiyu, I stepped forward to stop this fight."

"Yes, Master, you should reward us!" The remaining four quickly agreed.

"Xiaoyu is our classmate, the stool is about to be smashed, and Xiaoyu is probably dead!"

"Zhan Dalang has just lost his mind. If we don't beat him to the ground, he will continue to do it, and even pick up the inkstone and smash me."

When he spoke, the young man pointed to the large ink stains on his clothes. Fortunately, there were many of them. Otherwise, he would have been injured more seriously than Zhan Dalang if he was smashed by the inkstone.

"You bullshit! You are all in the same group!" Zhan Dalang retorted loudly, but his eyes dodged with a guilty conscience.

"We have always had a conflict with you, but the Master can ask Zhan Feiyu." Zhu Peng said confidently. Although he took the opportunity to beat Zhan Dalang, he was also the first to do it.

Zhan Dalang clenched his hands all of a sudden and didn't dare to look at Master Lin, but he still muttered stubbornly, "Zhan Feiyu has a grudge against me, she will definitely help you!"

Seeing Zhan Dalang's guilty and frightened appearance, Master Lin guessed the truth of the matter.

Although Zhu Peng is a dummy, and he spends three days fishing and two days drying the net, he is sincere. Whenever he makes a mistake, he will be honest and receive a ruler, and he will rarely lie.

Of course, what Master Lin believes most is Zhan Feiyu. If she wants to attack Zhan Dalang, she will never use this inferior method. With Xiaoyu's temperament and calculation, she will make Zhan Dalang suffer. I don't even know who is doing the revenge.

The private school was not far from Jinlin Village and Yujiacun. After waiting for a stick of incense, Landlord Zhu came, and Second Zhan and Xiao Yao also arrived after a while.

"Dalang?" Seeing Zhan Dalang with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the blood dripping from his clothes, Xiao Yaoshi asked eagerly: "Dalang, tell your mother, who beat you! Who has lost his conscience? Little beast, this is going to kill my boss!"

Xiao Yaoshi looked at the few people in the study angrily. When he saw Zhan Feiyu, old and new hatred surged up, "You little bitch! How dare you harm my boss!"

Screaming, the grim-faced little Yao shi rushed over, clawing his teeth and claws as if to shred Zhan Feiyu.

Zhu Peng knew that the women in the village were vulgar and savage, but they were respectful to Zhu Peng, and they always showed some kind of flattery. Zhu Peng was taken aback when he saw the mad little Yao Shi, " Zhan Dalang just went crazy like this."

Zhan Feiyu hid behind the chair in a flash, and pushed the chair forward.

The little Yao Shi, who was fluttering, was hit by the chair on the knee, and screamed in pain.

"Enough!" Master Lin shouted angrily, looking coldly at the little Yao Shi who was still trying to do something, and said word by word, "This is a private school! No one is allowed to be presumptuous!"

Master Lin is a scholar, or a scholar with a reputation. He is respected by the villagers on weekdays.

"Don't be ridiculous, listen to what the master has to say." Second Zhan pulled away the unwilling little Yao, and sincerely apologized to Master Lin, "Please forgive me, the child's mother is too worried about Dalang, that's why this is the case. out of control."

Zhan Feiyu went to Lin Confucius and stood up. The former second uncle's usual method. When the former second aunt did it, he didn't stop it. This apology was just a pretence.

"My poor Dalang, he came to a private school to study but was beaten like this..." Not daring to splash, Xiao Yao started to cry while holding Dalang Zhan and chanting and beating.

Landlord Zhu stroked his beard, but ignored the second-family couple and bowed to Master Lin, "Master, the dog's stubbornness has caused you trouble again, but I just don't know what happened? Although Peng'er is impulsive, he is not a bully. ."

Master Lin waited for the little key to cry a little less, and then repeated the matter.

"Impossible, my family's eldest son is a scholar who wants to take the imperial examination, how can he hit someone with a stool!" Xiao Yao retorted loudly, looking at Zhan Feiyu and Zhu Peng angrily, almost not pointing at their noses scolding, it was they who teamed up to bully Zhan Dalang.

"Zhan Dalang is holding a stool to smash Zhan Feiyu, I saw it with my own eyes!" Zhu Peng sneered, looking at Zhan Dalang who dared to act and did not dare to be, he really is a coward!

The other four also spoke, and two of them really saw it.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Yao looked at Zhan Feiyu with anger, and forced a smile: "Xiaoyu, although you have adopted it, Dalang is also your cousin."

"It's still Dalang who will teach you to endorse, otherwise how can you enter a private school? Xiaoyu, you can't be without conscience, how could Dalang hit you with a stool, are you two joking, they misunderstood!"

Zhan Dalang glared at Zhan Feiyu fiercely, as if warning her not to talk nonsense.

Zhan Feiyu was speechless, did he think he would be afraid? "Master, I did have an argument with Zhan Xiujun. He raised a stool to hit me in a fit of anger, but Zhu Peng stopped him..."

"You son of a bitch, even though Xiaoyu is adopted, he is still your clan's sister!" Zhan Feiyu just finished speaking, Zhan's second son shouted angrily and slapped Zhan Dalang's face with a slap.

With a snap, a crisp slap sounded, and Zhan's second child scolded: "I haven't apologized to Xiaoyu and your classmates. No matter what happens between adults, you and Xiaoyu are siblings, how can you mess around!"

Zhan Dalang, who was beaten, stared blankly at Zhan's second son, his face was numb with pain, and his mind was dazed.

"My darling!" Little Yaoshi didn't expect Zhan's second child to make a move, and when he saw that the corners of Zhan's mouth were bleeding, he cried in distress, "You didn't see that Dalang was bullied, you Why beat him! You have the ability to beat them!"

Xiao Yao's is really not acting, she loves Zhan Dalang, and she would rather be beaten by herself.

"No matter what, the dog shouldn't do anything today." Zhu Peng ordered Zhu Peng to apologize to Zhan Dalang, and then took out a tael of silver as medical expenses. After all, Zhan Dalang, who had a bruised nose and a bloody face, was beaten badly.

When the landlord Zhu and Zhu Peng left, the second Zhan family was left in the study, and Master Lin took out ten taels of silver and handed it over.

"How can I ask Master to compensate? But my Dalang has indeed suffered, and he doesn't know the severity of the injury. He should make up for it." Xiao Yao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and before Zhan's second brother could speak, he He took the silver and put it in his arms, and immediately made 11 taels of silver.

However, Landlord Zhu was really stingy. He only lost a tael of silver. Xiao Yao pouted, and Master Lin took out ten taels of silver at once. Landlord Zhu was so rich, why should he pay [-] taels? Run fast, you can still embarrass him.

"Master, who are you?" Second Zhan was uneasy.

"Zhan Xiujun has been at the private school for four years..." Master Lin blamed himself for all his faults. In general, he was a master who had no ability to teach Zhan Xiujun, and he didn't read it for four years. It's just a waste of money to read any further.

Besides, Zhan Dalang smashed Zhan Feiyu with a stool today, but fortunately Zhu Peng stopped him, but what about next time?For the safety of other students in the private school, Master Lin could only ask Zhan Dalang to drop out.

"What? You don't accept my boss?" Xiao Yaoshi suddenly lost the excitement of collecting money, and asked Master Lin angrily, "You want to drive my boss away for that dead girl Zhan Feiyu?"

Zhan's second son had a gloomy face. He didn't expect Master Lin to be so heartless, but after Shu Xiu had withdrawn, Master Lin would not change his words.

Holding the little Yao Shi who was about to throw up, the second Zhan nodded, but his face was still ugly, "Master doesn't have to be like this, it's my boss who is stupid, not as smart as the little fish, it's normal for the master to despise him, I'll take care of him. Lang's house."

"If you don't read it, you won't read it, bah, we have money and we are afraid that we won't have a place to study?" Xiao Yao Shi was furious, and pulled Zhan Dalang to go outside, raising her voice to show off deliberately, "Dalang, mother will send you tomorrow. Go to the private school in Shangsi County, if it weren't for the cheap repairs here, who would come to this broken place!"

Zhang Xiucai's Hongyuan private school charges twice as much as Lin Fuzi's. There are 20 taels of repairs a year, not counting pens and inks. A meal at the private school at noon also costs extra money.

Master Lin stood at the window and watched Zhan Dalang and the three walk out of the courtyard gate.

Even if today's conflict does not happen, Mr. Lin will persuade him to drop out of school when Zhan Dalang fails the county examination the year after next. At that time, he is already 14 years old. Money is just a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)