My Confucian Father

Chapter 90 This child is suffering!

Chapter 90
After listening to Su Mu's words, the dean couldn't help being moved, his eyes full of surprise.

He thought that Su Mu was going to sell him bicycles, but who knew that Su Mu chose to give it away directly, not accepting a single spirit stone.

And what he just said touched him very much.

He really didn't pay attention to such trivial things as time-consuming walking to school, but Su Mu noticed.

He also developed a new travel tool for this purpose, and even donated it to the students of the academy for free!

This kind of heart is not without heavy weight.

"Is it a bit too pretentious... But there is nothing wrong with me saying that."

Seeing the dean's expression, Su Mu muttered in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him dimmed, and his whole body was shrouded in shadow.

Looking up, it was the dean who stood up, and the iron tower-like figure stood in front of him, which was very visually impactful, making people feel as small as facing a mountain.

But the next moment the dean gave him a deep salute.

"I have been the dean for many years, but I didn't even notice this kind of thing. It's my dereliction of duty as the dean; I will resign the post of dean to my master after I return to Dayan."

"Junior brother Su is young, but in terms of vision and state of mind, he is infinitely superior to me, which is really embarrassing."

The dean said with a guilty face.

Although it was only a trivial matter to rush to the academy, he felt that he still had a lot of negligence in managing the academy.

The eight-character academy motto of "Teaching without discrimination and equal education" has not been fully implemented.

Su Mu couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he heard this, he just wanted to borrow the students from the academy to advertise the bicycles, and he really didn't think much about other things.

"Where is the senior brother, if there are deficiencies, you should correct it, and resign directly. This is a cowardly move."

Su Mu hurriedly spoke out to enlighten him, and he finally understood that the higher the level of a person who cultivates Confucianism, the more straightforward his temper.

The dean in front of me is a good example.

Of course, this is not to say that they are easy to deceive, but because he has the blessing of the status of the son of a Confucian sage, so his actions and words are more convincing.

Mr. Wang also persuasively said: "That's right, brother, as long as he can manage the academy diligently in the future, is it possible that he really wants to leave so many disciples in the academy and ignore it?"

The dean sighed a lot when he heard the words, and said: "What the younger brother said is very true... so, why not, the younger brother should temporarily store the master's calligraphy at the elder brother's place."

"I told you in advance, senior brother is not greedy for that pair of calligraphy, but the four words of heavenly rewards and diligence just encourage me. If I can see it every day, then I will definitely not dare to slack off."

Mr. Wang said with a blank expression: "Then senior brother should resign from his position, and it's okay to find other brothers to be the dean."

The dean said sadly: "It's really stingy!"

Mr. Wang rolled his eyes back at him.

After confirming this matter, Su Mu talked with the dean about the delivery time, and it was set in ten days.

Although the factory of Lingneng Technology Company has just opened, it has already started to operate normally. According to the current production speed, ten days is enough for delivery.

This is still a conservative situation, and it will only be faster normally. After all, the production links and production standards have been optimized, and the production speed cannot be slowed down.

Then the three of them chatted for a while, and as they chatted, the topic turned to Confucian saints.

"That day the master manifested himself through the holy image. It's a pity that Junior Brother Su couldn't see the master that day."

The dean shook his head, his tone full of sympathy.

The Confucian saint left one year after Su Mu was born. Where did Su Mu remember at that time?It is undoubtedly an extremely sad thing that I have not seen my biological father for 15 years.

If you see me, you will probably die... Su Mu thought to himself, but on the surface, he naturally wanted to put on an appearance.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I...don't have the courage to meet him yet."

This sentence is the truth, he really did not.

Seeing Su Mu like this, the dean and Mr. Wang looked at each other with complicated eyes.

They can understand that although the Confucian saint is the strongest saint in the world, he is not a competent father, which they all have to admit.

As the son of a Confucian sage, it is normal for Su Mu to have difficulty facing his father who has been away from home for 15 years.

Mr. Wang stretched out his hand and patted Su Mu's shoulder, and comforted him: "Master, I am going to the Yaozu for the sake of the common people in the world. After all, Master is a Confucian sage, and he has too many things to worry about."

"Although these words are meant to defend Master, I still hope that Junior Brother Su can understand what righteousness is. Master also has difficulties."

"If it's not involuntary, what father would not be willing to grow up with his son?"

Su Mu smiled "reluctantly", nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Wang, I can understand my father, but I don't know how to face him yet."

When he cultivates into a Taoist saint and Taoist ancestor, and has the strength to rival a saint, he will dare to face a Confucian saint.

But the dean and Mr. Wang obviously misunderstood Su Mu's meaning. His words fell into their ears as a forced smile, which made them even more sympathetic.

What a child, who grew up alone without his father and developed the character and achievements of today.

Even in the face of his father not coming home for many years, he just expressed his understanding, and then swallowed all the suffering by himself...

Unknowingly, both of them had wet eyes.

"Junior Brother Su!"

The dean suddenly let out a low growl, pulled Su Mu into his broad chest, and said with red eyes: "If you want to cry, don't hold back, the brothers can understand you."

"Although Master is not here, we senior brothers are your relatives and your strongest backing!"

This Nima...

Su Mu was held in the arms of the dean, feeling his strong and broad chest muscles, and couldn't break free at all.

He really felt the care and love from his senior brother, although the love was a bit hard.

After a long time, the dean finally let go of Su Mu, and Su Mu immediately sat away from him.

At the same time, he made up his mind in his heart that he would not come within three steps of the dean if he was killed, because that strong muscle had already left a deep shadow in his heart.

"Senior brothers, if there is nothing wrong, I will take my leave first, and I will continue to practice after I go back."

Su Mu couldn't sit here anymore, got up to leave, and left in a hurry before the dean could speak.

Because I left in a hurry, I didn't even take the bicycle with me.

The dean scratched his head, looked at Mr. Wang who was a little puzzled, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with Junior Brother Su?"

Mr. Wang glanced at the bulging muscles of the dean that could not be covered by the Confucian robe, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. After a long sigh, he persuaded: "Senior brother, you should correct your habit of using hands and feet. !"

After finishing speaking, he drank the tea in the cup and got up to leave.

Only the bewildered dean was left behind.

(End of this chapter)