Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 910 Thunderbolt Means
Although Li Qinzai often claims to have run a pheasant school, the pheasant school is a school after all, not a nursery school, and the two are different in nature.

The elders sent the little bastards to the school mainly for them to study. Li Qinzai is full of knowledge of arithmetic and Gewu, and the monarchs and ministers hope that he can pass on his knowledge.

As those with vested interests, they certainly hope that Li Qinzai's full of knowledge will be inherited by their descendants.

Li Qinzai also hopes that his knowledge can be passed on, no matter who he passes it on to. Under his subtle influence, perhaps his knowledge can make the world a better place, and he and future generations can enjoy this beauty calmly.

Too bad those little bastards don't think so.

They seem to really treat the school as a nursery.

Learning is not important, knowledge is not important, what is important is that there is a place to control them, restrain their words and deeds, and prevent them from causing trouble.

Li Qinzai has no interest in the director of the nursery school, he really doesn't want to learn, everyone breaks up, and it's not his own, why should he help others to look after the child?
But since Xuancheng is willing to take over these bastards, of course Li Qinzai can't wait for it.

He also wanted to know how Xuancheng would teach the little bastards to improve their grades.

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School dormitory.

Li Qinzai sat in front of Wu Minzhi with an apologetic face, looking at Wu Minzhi's emaciated face with guilt.

Li Yifu sent assassins to attack Ganjing Village at night, and Li Qinzai ordered Wu Minzhi to be locked up for protection.

It has been four or five days since Li Yifu was beheaded. The matter is over and everything is back on track, but Li Qinzai forgot one thing.

He forgot to release Wu Minzhi, more precisely, he forgot about this person.

But the Li Family Buqu, who was guarding Wu Minzhi, did not dare to release him without Li Qinzai's order. Even Wu Minzhi asked them about the situation outside through the door, and the Buqus thought that Li Qinzai had some deep meaning in continuing to detain Wu Minzhi. So he kept silent and didn't reveal anything.

Poor Wu Minzhi, after the assassins attacked Ganjing Village at night, has been locked in a small room, anxiously waiting for the incident to pass, having trouble sleeping and eating every day, leaning on the window to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside.

Wu Minzhi could even hear the noise of those bastards playing in the school, and the knocking of the cloud board when the class was over.

It seemed that the whole world had returned to bright and sunny, but he was the only one who was still struggling in the ice and snow.

I'm almost autistic.

Until one day, when Li Qinzai was coaxing his baby in the yard, Liu Asi cautiously reported that Wu Minzhi had no idea what was wrong and started banging his head on the door frame.

Should Wu Shaolang take some measures, such as knocking him out with a stick, or giving him some sweat medicine in his meal to calm him down...

Li Qinzai was taken aback for a moment, and then blurted out "Damn", Hong Bi in his arms immediately grinned, babbling and glistening saliva flowed down.

Throwing the child to the old woman, Li Qinzai hurried to the school dormitory with the trilogy.

Opening the door, Wu Minzhi's despairing expression came into view. His eyes were red, his hair was disheveled, his hairline seemed to have moved half an inch back, and the clothes on his body gave off a sour smell. It smelled like a mating for Valentine's night And send red roses.

"Minzhi, I'm late!" Li Qinzai sighed guiltily, his face full of pain.

Wu Minzhi stared at him dully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is the outside matter over?"

"It's all over, Li Yi's mansion has been beheaded, and the villagers have all been transferred..."

"How long has it been?"

Li Qinzai said without changing his face: "I just passed by yesterday, and I only received the news from Chang'an City last night. Today, I came here non-stop to tell you."

Wu Minzhi said faintly: "Sir, I read a lot, don't lie to me..."

Li Qinzai said angrily: "You child, are you stupid? How could you lie to your disciple?"

"But why did I hear that it had been four or five days, and I was imprisoned for four or five days for no reason..." Wu Minzhi sighed, "Sir, tell the truth, have you forgotten me?"

Embarrassment flashed across Li Qinzai's eyes, and then he said seriously: "Minzhi, your thoughts are very dangerous. As a disciple, you must first trust your master unconditionally. If teachers and students suspect each other, how can there be sincerity in this world? Truth, kindness and beauty?"

Wu Minzhi was silent for a moment, then said: "Alright, disciple believes it."

Li Qinzai was a little surprised, do you believe it?I still have a stomach full of nonsense.

Wu Minzhi added quietly: "The main reason is that the disciple is on your territory. You have a large number of people, and the disciple has to be aware of current affairs."

Li Qinzai nodded in relief: "Minzhi, your future achievements must be much greater than those bastards."

Walking out of the room where he had been imprisoned for many days, Wu Minzhi stretched his waist and took a deep breath of free air.

"Go back to Chang'an City?" Li Qinzai asked.

Wu Minzhi smiled wryly: "My mother went to Bingzhou to escape the disaster, and my sister has been buried in the ground, so what is there to worry about in Chang'an? It doesn't matter if you don't go."

"Sir, my disciple has missed a lot of courses these days, and I request to return to the school to study."

Li Qinzai was in awe: "Since you are so free, I will definitely satisfy you."

Leading Wu Minzhi to the classroom, the two of them walked outside the door, but heard a shrill scream.

Li Qinzai was taken aback, and quietly stood outside the window to look in, only to see Princess Xuancheng standing on the podium, holding a pointer in her slender hand, pointing to a few simple math problems on the blackboard, about the third grade of elementary school.

Shangguan Kun'er squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and Princess Yiyang stood behind him.

Yiyang had a fierce face, holding a stick as thick as an arm in his hand, staring at Shangguan Kun'er coldly.

Xuancheng on the podium smiled beautifully: "Come on, Junior Brother Kun'er, this should be the knowledge that Mr. taught two years ago. With your current ability, you can easily calculate it without using pen and paper. Tell me, the answer to this question is What is the answer."

Shangguan Kun'er said without hesitation, "The answer is five."

Xuancheng smiled: "It's wrong, it's not okay to be blind."

Snapped!
Yiyang, who was behind him, struck Shangguan Kun'er's back hard with a stick, and Shangguan Kun'er screamed again, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Cherish the opportunity to answer the question, every time you get a wrong answer, you will be beaten up, why bother? Isn't it good to work out the correct answer carefully?" Xuancheng said softly.

After the scream, Shangguan Kun'er, who was scarred and bruised, finally got serious. She looked at the question carefully, did a few quick calculations in her mind, and said, "The answer is three."

Xuancheng smiled: "Eh? You did it right this time, did you get it out of it?"

"It was figured out, it was figured out! This time it was really figured out!" Shangguan Kun'er cried.

Xuancheng sighed and said: "Look, you are obviously a very smart person, and you can get the questions right even when you are serious. Why do you always give wrong answers in the exams and make your husband angry?"

Shangguan Kun'er cried: "I will never dare again!"

Suddenly another sap fell on the back, Shangguan Kun'er screamed and turned her head, and said angrily, "Why is this?"

Yi Yang said coldly: "Crying and chirping doesn't have any masculinity at all, it should be beaten!"

(End of this chapter)