Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 802
It is very difficult to teach this group of little bastards. The thinking of the little bastards is very active. Unfortunately, this kind of activity is not used in their studies. Instead, it diverges and deviates in various ways.

Sometimes even Li Qinzai went astray unconsciously, so often in the middle of the class, the classroom was full of chaos, either the little bastards ran away with their heads in their arms, or Li Qinzai cursed.

"A long time ago, a very idle man was sitting under an apple tree, and it happened that an apple was ripe and fell and hit the man on the head, and the man wondered why the apple fell straight down instead of to the sky With the wind,"

"When this question appeared in his mind, the entire human civilization took a big step forward, and a new discipline was born, called 'physics'..."

Li Qinzai talked eloquently, but Li Sujie couldn't help interjecting: "Sir, are you the one who was hit by the apple?"

Li Qinzai was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not me."

However, Li Sujie showed eyes that seemed to understand everything, and said excitedly: "I heard from my father that the master should be a disciple of the Mohist school, and the knowledge he teaches should also be of the Mohist school."

"The so-called 'physics' was also proposed by Mr. So, the person who was hit by the apple should also be Mr.'s fellow disciple?"

Li Qinzai opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

Such a rich imagination, how good it is to use it in learning.

The disciples below were overwhelmed when they heard the words, and they were so excited that they whispered among each other.

"If Mister is a Mohist disciple, then we should also be Mohist disciples, right?"

"Mister is already so powerful, but his fellow apprentices and brothers don't know what kind of demeanor they are..."

"Don't talk nonsense, the Mohist family has been hidden from the world, and it hides deeper than the monks. Unless the world is in chaos, Mohist disciples will not be born. Mister may be a special case. After all, he is Yinggong's grandson, and he can't hide it even if he wants to."

"That's right, the more you think about it, the more reasonable it becomes. No wonder you don't care about fame and fortune. No wonder you disdain to live in Chang'an City, which is full of flowers and flowers. It turns out that it is the nature of Mohist disciples to live in this Zhuangzi."

"Mr. is calm by nature and lives in the city. He is much better than those shameless people who deliberately live in Zhongnan Mountain in order to take a shortcut."

Li Qinzai rubbed his forehead, and waved his hand towards the classroom: "Shut up, you guys think too much, physics is physics, and this knowledge has nothing to do with the Mohist school."

Li Sujie showed her understanding eyes again: "Sir, I understand. The knowledge of physics must be learned from the world, and it must not be passed on without the permission of my fellow students."

"Sir, in order to benefit the common people, you still pass on this knowledge. Of course, you can't admit that it has something to do with the Mohist school, otherwise the Mohist might come out to clean up the sect..."

The disciples below couldn't help being shocked when they heard the words, and then looked at Li Qinzai with excitement and admiration.

Qibi stood up vigorously, and said in a low voice: "No matter what sect, whoever dares to attack sir will be an enemy of my Qibi family!"

Li Sujie and Li Xian also said excitedly: "They are also enemies of our Great Tang family!"

All the disciples responded one after another, and the crowd was furious for a while, as if they had seen someone put a knife on Li Qinzai's neck.

Li Qinzai was dumbfounded looking at the classroom where the flying dogs were jumping around, both angry and moved: "What the hell are you..."

The youth that seems to have been similar, the blood is in the second grade.

The classroom was in chaos. It was obvious that this introductory physics class would not be able to take place. Everyone was already immersed in their own imaginations.

In order to benefit the common people, Mr. disregarded his own safety to impart peerless knowledge to the world, and then he was chased and killed by his fellow students. In order to protect Mr., the second-year students did not hesitate to start a war...

The more I thought about it, the more excited I was, wishing that two members of the Mo family would show up and let everyone try it out.

Li Qinzai sighed helplessly: "Regardless of whether I was hunted down by my fellow disciples or not, for the sake of risking my risk to pass on the peerless knowledge to the world, you... at least learn the peerless knowledge first, right?"

Li Sujie waved his hand: "It's not important! The important thing is to protect Mr.!"

Li Qinzai turned his face: "It's very important! Sit down for me, and go to class obediently. I have already planned to use my love to influence you little cuties. Don't force me to use a whip."

After a cold drink, the dream in the second year of middle school woke up, and everyone suddenly realized that they were still in class, and the teacher was still the vicious teacher, and they seemed to have just experienced a bloody battle to protect the teacher, and they were still teenagers when they returned.

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In the evening, Li Qinzai sat in the yard polishing a pair of white jade mahjong tiles with his own hands.

Mahjong has gradually become popular in the city of Chang'an, and now everyone from Li Zhi to traffickers and pawns would invite relatives and friends to touch each other when they have nothing to do.

As the inventor of mahjong, there is no mahjong set at home, which is really unreasonable.

Besides, the big belly woman at home is idle and bored every day, so she should really find some entertainment for her.

When a woman becomes bored, disasters will inevitably arise in the family. Li Qinzai, who has lived two lifetimes, knows this truth very well.Therefore, you can't let the big belly woman be idle, you have to let her have something to do all the time, so that she won't trouble the man at home.

Mahjong is so good, it can not only train the brain, but also practice the hands. After playing for a day, you can achieve all kinds of exercise.

Cui Jie sat beside Li Qinzai, watching him curiously as he polished each piece, and occasionally she would do a little favor by handing him a glass of water or a snack.

The husband and wife were busy working in the yard, and there was a sense of tranquility in the years.

"Husband, I heard that there is a profiteer in Chang'an City who opened a store specializing in mahjong tiles. There are bamboo, wooden, and jade tiles. The business is booming." Why do you let outsiders make money? Husband doesn’t care about it?”

Li Qinzai said without raising his head: "Come on, let Ah Si go and destroy his whole family tomorrow, and whoever dares to sell mahjong tiles in the future will be killed!"

Cui Jie chuckled, and pushed him: "It's not serious again! It's not that serious. Selling our things without saying hello, there is no such thing in the world, and I have already let Ah Si take someone to go for a while. Go to Chang'an City, and chat with that shopkeeper who doesn't know how to live or die."

As she said that, Cui Jie's eyes burst out with a murderous look: "If you eat mine, you will spit it all out, and you dare to get your hands on the things of the Hou Mansion. It's really desperate."

Li Qinzai smiled, this woman is usually gentle and quiet, but the hostess's appearance shows a bit of power, and a tall mansion needs a hostess like this, who is more effective than the stone lion at the door.

Cui Jie seemed to think of something again, and said: "By the way, I heard from the song back that my husband's new friend seems to have gotten into trouble again..."

Li Qinzai was taken aback: "Who?"

"Wu Minzhi, isn't he your husband's new friend?"

(End of this chapter)