Chapter 132

Zhao Shiyun is only a county lieutenant, he is incomparable with the Duke of England, let alone dare to anger the grandson of the Duke of England.

But he was also afraid that the case would come to light. In Weinan County, he could cover the sky with one hand, but if the case came out of Weinan County, he would be uncertain.

Even in Yongzhou Governor's Mansion, he only has a fellow villager and an eyeliner. It is fine to help him find out and deliver news, but it is impossible to help him press the case.District and county lieutenants have not reached the level of hands and eyes.

So he had no choice but to kill.

While killing Xu Yuanqing, try not to provoke Li Qinzai.

This is Zhao Shiyun's only choice. Xu Yuanqing is alive. The case of killing Xu Yuanqing's parents will surface sooner or later. At that time, Zhao Shiyun will be kidnapped and beheaded at the execution ground.

No matter how afraid he is of the grandson of the Duke of England, in order to save his life, he can only take a risk.

With Xu Yuanqing's death and the elimination of future troubles, even if Li Qinzai was angered, Zhao Shiyun might still be able to save his life.No matter how powerful the British government is, it cannot kill officials for no reason.

Xu Yuanqing is alive, the case will be re-examined, and the truth will be revealed, Zhao Shiyun must die.

From Zhao Shiyun's point of view, his choice was actually right, and anyone else would make the same choice.

Early in the morning, the sound of reading aloud came from the backyard.

After Li Sujie and other playboys were severely whipped once by Li Qinzai, their attitude towards studying became more and more correct.

According to Li's teaching method, all the disciples are free-range. Normally, if you like to study or not, anyway, you only look at the final exam results, and you will be the last one to get out.

The last elimination system puts a lot of pressure on the dudes. Unlike the masters of palace schools and family schools, the pressure of the dudes no longer comes from the discipline of the masters, but from the results of the exams and the unbearable consequences after being eliminated.

Every day, Li Qinzai will find time to give a class to everyone. The content of the class is very random, mostly about elementary school mathematics, from the simplest nine-nine song, to the demonstration of multiplication of two-digit numbers, and the application of various mathematical operation symbols.

As for the principle of the experiment of making fire from ice cubes that Li Sujie and others have been thinking about, the dudes asked eagerly for many times, but Li Qinzai still didn't teach it.

It's not that they don't want to teach, but the principle is too profound. How can a group of dudes who have just learned the symbols of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division learn it well?
Woke up in the morning, wandered into the temporary classroom in the backyard, the classroom was noisy, the older children were fighting with each other, and the younger children were crying and screaming, like a group of lawless hozens on Huaguo Mountain.

Before anyone entered the room, Li Qinzai coughed twice pretending to be majestic.

There is nothing wrong with the throat, but the teacher in the previous life had to cough twice when entering the classroom. I don’t know if it is a sense of ritual that belongs to the teacher alone, so Li Qinzai also coughed, and he would not fit in if he didn’t cough.

After two coughs, the classroom fell silent in an instant.

Stepping into the classroom, everyone is sitting upright, with a book in their hands, and they are reading it attentively. Their small eyes are full of curiosity, as if they are happily digging in the ocean of knowledge.

Li Qinzai sneered secretly, if I hadn't heard the movement outside, I would have believed it.

Standing calmly on the podium, Li Sujie led the dudes to stand up and salute.

"Disciple pays homage to sir." Everyone spoke in unison.

Li Qinzai hummed, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then wrote a few questions.

The questions are not difficult, they are all two-digit multiplications, and if you are proficient, you can solve them in an instant.

"How to multiply two numbers, I taught you yesterday. If you solve these problems today, if you can't solve them, you will have a hungry dinner, and you will be deducted three points from the final exam."

Li Qinzai clapped his hands, then sat down. Hearing the wailing of the dandies, Li Qinzai was unmoved, and he narrowed his eyes lazily, feeling an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart.

When he was studying in the previous life, he also wailed, pecking and drinking, it was all retribution!
Being a teacher is indeed much more enjoyable than being a student, especially the kind of teacher who treats students like wild boars, charges each person a hundred guan, and whips them without any scruples.

"Sir, disciple... disciple can't do it." Shangguan Kun'er, the youngest, pursed her mouth, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Li Qinzai was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he might be too lazy to save trouble.

It is indeed a bit difficult for five or six-year-old children to do double-digit multiplication.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it, how about it, I will change a few questions for you who are under eight years old."

While speaking, Li Qinzai wrote down several addition and subtraction problems with two-digit numbers. Shangguan Kun'er and a few children under the age of eight cheered up and began to calculate the problems with their fingers.

Li Qinzai was a little disappointed that no one handed in the papers after a stick of incense passed.

"It is said that 'stupid birds fly first'. I have fully realized your stupidity, but I didn't expect that there is not even one who flies first. Are you so stupid?" Li Qinzai shook his head and sighed.

Li Sujie and other dandies had their chests blocked.

Familiar heart-wrenching taste.

Straightening up and looking around, Li Qinzai asked again, "Where's Qiao'er?"

Li Sujie got up and went back: "Sir, Li Qiao didn't come today, he said he doesn't want to attend the latest class because he has already learned everything."

Li Qinzai nodded, Qiao'er seemed to be more talented than them in mathematics, and now he has started to learn comprehensive calculations.

"Look at them, and then at you, tsk!" Li Qinzai couldn't help but began to mock again.

He has more and more the charm of a teacher, and has a completely different attitude towards a top student and a scumbag.

Li Sujie wanted to roll her eyes.

He is your own son, who knows how many small troubles you have given him, can we compare?
He complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any emotion on the surface. Li Qinzai had already told them clearly that there was no so-called fairness in studying here, and he endured unfairness when he encountered it.

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The weather was fine, Cui Jie took Qiao'er's little hand and came to the bank of the Wei River.

When Qiao'er was playing with Cui Jie yesterday, she casually said that she wanted to eat fish, and Cui Jie remembered it in her heart. Today, she borrowed fishing nets, iron picks and other tools from the farmer, and brought Qiao'er to the river to fish for fish.

The river was covered with thick ice. Cui Jie recalled how Li Qinzai fished in the beginning. He first used an iron pick to break a hole in the ice, then cast bait, and then fished with a fishing net.

Qiao'er looked at her curiously, and seeing her smashing the ice one by one, beads of sweat were forming on her forehead, Qiao'er couldn't help but raised her sleeves, and wiped the sweat off Cui Jie's forehead.

Cui Jie was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Qiao'er is really sensible." Cui Jie praised.

Qiao'er pursed her lips, and said softly: "Auntie, let's stop fishing, Qiao'er doesn't want to eat fish anymore."

Cui Jie only felt warmth in her heart.

Although that guy was very rude, his son was indeed well-behaved and considerate. He was simply a warm boy, and his casual words made people feel warm and moved.

How do you raise a son like a father and like a son?It's so incomprehensible.

"Auntie is not tired, I will definitely catch a big fish for you today, and let's grill it." Cui Jie laughed until her eyes bent into crescent moons.

After all, Qiao'er is a child, and nodded excitedly when he heard the words: "Let's roast by the river, I can light a fire, and I can light a fire without a torch, I learned from my father."

Cui Jie rubbed his head with a smile: "Qiao'er is really good, she will be better than your father when she grows up."

In the woods behind him, there was a sudden rustling sound, which rose and then died away.

Cui Jie glanced at the woods behind her curiously, thinking it was a hallucination, so she didn't care.

(End of this chapter)

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