Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Mr. Dong Guo stood in front of the three of them, with a calm expression on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger, "Do you know that you are going to report at Lou Jia this morning?"

When the three saw Mr. Dong Guo, they saw that he didn't look vicious at all, on the contrary, he looked very kind, so the three of them relaxed in their hearts, thinking that such a kind uncle would definitely not embarrass them too much.

One of them was quite smart, and he opened his mouth tremblingly and said, "Sir... we... know, but... because I slept late last night, so... I was late this morning..."

Mr. Dong Guo followed his words: "Oh, really, why did you go to bed late last night?"

"It's because the person who didn't pass the entrance exam yesterday...he entered the academy directly, he...he has a room by himself, and the four of us...have a room, we...have no place to sleep...that's why..."

He directly blamed Fifteen for all his faults, but he was still thinking about it, and he didn't say that it was Fifteen who kicked them out, but when he said this, it directly made people think that Fifteen relied on his family's backer. Only then did he have the audacity to monopolize a room by himself, and let the four of them squeeze into one room, so that none of them had a place to sleep...

Master Dongguo looked at him coldly, the expression on his face did not change at all, and his mood was very calm.

He has seen this kind of simple complaint many times, the room is occupied, huh...do you think he will help them if you tell him?

Jokes, he can only laugh at this group of boys, they are incompetent wastes, they can't even grab a kid who is not as big as them, they have no ability at all, and they come to Hanjiang Academy to study.

Seeing that Master Dongguo was neither angry nor changed his face.

The other two followed suit.

"Yeah... sir, we... we really didn't mean it, it's really... there is no place to sleep..."

"This morning, a wild ghost from nowhere poured a lot of cold water on us...Father and son, there are ghosts in this academy..."

Master Dong Guo said indifferently: "It's quite crowded for four people to share a room, but why did one of you get up at the end of the day? If others can get up, why can't you get up when it's your turn?"

When he asked this, the three of them froze.

But soon heard.

"He...he has a bed alone, so...he sleeps well..."

Master Dongguo had the original expression on his face, "Is that so?"

The three of them thought he was moved, and hurriedly said: "Yes sir, we are very pitiful, we don't even have a place to sleep..."

After speaking, he began to cry, with a very aggrieved expression.

They were not crying just pretending, but when it came to their heartache, they really cried.

After all, they are not very mature adults, they are still half-grown children, they have never experienced such suffering, and now that they have suffered suddenly, they feel that the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than that...

but--

Their tears did not move Master Dongguo, but made him even more disgusted.

As a teacher who has been teaching for many years, I have already cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. I can tell at a glance whether a child is good or bad, and whether he will be promising in the future.

In Master Dongguo's view, such a child at this age who still cries when encountering a little thing has no manliness, no responsibility, and no responsibility, is just three pieces of rotten wood.