The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 11 Old Master Zhang

"What about the bastard?"

An angry voice sounded in Feng's house.

"Master Zhang, why are you here?"

Feng Qing'an in the room heard Yin's surprised voice, followed by his elder brother Feng Qingping's respectful and polite voice,
"Teacher!"

"Chengwen! Where is your brother Feng Qing'an?"

The old man's voice softened a little, but he was still angry, and he just held back.

"He's still in the bedroom!"

"How long has it been, and you're still snoozing? Let me ask you, is this kid really serious when he threatened yesterday that he wants to become a government official?"

"It's true, but it's just my brother An's joke, please don't take it seriously."

Feng Qingping glanced at the bearded and haired old man in front of him. This is the teacher in the village school, his enlightenment and career mentor, and also the current enlightenment teacher of his second brother.

"Lead me there, I want to ask this boy face to face!"

"Yes!"

However, Feng Qingping glanced worriedly at the shiny bamboo whip held by his mentor, and glanced at Yin Shi, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he had no choice but to turn around and lead the way.

clang~
The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the old gentleman with a bamboo whip came in following a half-grown boy. In the room, there was a child riding on the window sill. Feng Qing'an, who escaped from the window, unfortunately, because he was beaten up yesterday, his actions were a little slow, a step slower.

"Morning sir!"

The six eyes met, Feng Qing'an was riding on the window sill, with a cute smile on his face, he said hello to this village school old master.

"What are you doing?"

Old Master Zhang looked at the naughty boy who threatened to become a yamen with a blank face.

"Mr. Hui, the kid always loves to look through windows!"

Feng Qing'an opened his mouth to talk, he couldn't say that he was going to run away when he saw that the situation was not good, although anyone with a discerning eye could see his plan, but he was a little embarrassed to say it.

"Are you telling the old man that you don't like to follow the right path?"

Old Master Zhang's hand holding the bamboo whip was a little tight.

"No, no, sir, I misunderstood. I only open the window occasionally. I usually like to go through the main entrance and follow the right path."

Feng Qing'an quickly jumped out of the window, if he couldn't run away, let's face it honestly.

"Really? But the old man heard that you want to be a yamen?"

"Sir, if I say that this is just a kid's joke, will you believe it?"

Looking at the majestic old face, Feng Qing'an asked cautiously.

Old Master Zhang is a rare household with a different surname in Shili Fengjiagang. Even so, in Fengjiagang, Old Master Zhang is still highly respected, because his existence has raised the cultural level of the village to a higher level.

As a scholar, besides being a scholar at such an age, he cherishes fame and saves face more.

Feng Qing'an knew it, since his eldest brother was admitted to Juren, this old gentleman has had one more hobby. He likes to go out to visit friends when he has nothing to do, and nothing else, just to show off his pride inadvertently protégé.

"Jokes? The old man heard your famous name in Feng Ya Nei in Chengjiagou yesterday!"

Old Master Zhang stared at the urchin in front of him, and sneered.

"Chengjiagou? It's twenty miles away!"

Feng Qing'an was a little stunned. On the one hand, he was amazed that the old master was able to run so far in order to show off his protégé. On the other hand,
"Sir, you came here so early in the morning because you heard the rumors?"

"The old man thought about it for a long time last night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Feng Qing'an, I have taught you for three years, why do you have the idea of ​​becoming a yamen? Are the sage books you have memorized and learned just to fool the old man? "

Old Master Zhang asked, the cold and stern look on the old man's face disappeared in an instant, and he became a little more tired and puzzled. He really couldn't understand why the students he taught would have such thoughts.

"Of course not, sir, I shouldn't have said that, I was wrong, I just..."

Seeing the appearance of the old gentleman in front of him, Feng Qing'an couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Forget it, you don't have to apologize to me. It's the old man who should apologize to your parents. I didn't teach you well!"

After finishing speaking, Old Master Zhang shook his head and sighed, turned around and left Feng Qing'an's bedroom, but the bamboo whip in his hand hadn't played its due role from the beginning to the end.

"gentlemen!"

Feng Qing'an is in a hurry, if this old master really apologizes to his parents, won't his parents beat him to death?
"Okay, just stay here honestly, don't get involved, I'll explain it for you!"

Seeing the anxious look of this little brother, Feng Qingping couldn't help laughing.

The master's hand is so beautiful, from now on, his younger brother may never dare to say such jokes again, this is much more useful than drawing a few red marks with a bamboo whip.

"Brother, it's all up to you!"

Feng Qing'an looked at his eldest brother, his eyes full of expectation, what Old Master Zhang did to him really caught him off guard, unexpectedly, if he really apologized, even if he didn't care about his reputation, he couldn't get along.

"Teacher!"

Feng Qingping ignored Feng Qing'an, and hurriedly caught up with Old Master Zhang.

"Please stay still and listen to the students!"

"Chengwen, what do you have to say?"

Looking at the student in front of him who was enough to be the pride of his life, Old Master Zhang called his name, his attitude eased a lot, but he also felt more sorry for his younger brother.

"Master misunderstood my younger brother. Yesterday he said in front of everyone that he was a yamen, it was just a joke..."

Feng Qingping told the reason of Feng Qingan, but as soon as he finished speaking, Old Master Zhang became even angrier.

"Brother, when you have the ambition to rise to the clouds, how can you be so condescending and willing to give up! Juren? This child is young and precocious. Although he is not as smart as you, he can also be called a child prodigy. He actually only has such a goal. If it spreads, the Great Jin Shilin How should I look at me? I have turned a good piece of rough jade into a stubborn stone!"

"Teacher!"

Feng Qingping shouldn't have responded like this at this time, he respected his brother's choice, but that didn't mean it was the same in the eyes of others.

"Brother is a real gentleman!"

Feng Qing'an secretly followed behind, and when he heard the conversation between the elder brother and the old master Zhang, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Go, I'm going to have a good talk with your parents!"

"Is this an apology?"

A bit of hesitation appeared on Feng Qingping's face.

"Just try that child's reaction. It's not bad. Anyway, I know how to respect my teacher. If the old man asks your parents for sins, how will this child hold his head up in the future? This old man can't just care about his own reputation!"

Old Master Zhang said slowly, with a kind of wisdom that is under control in his eyes that have read all the vicissitudes of life.

"Chengwen thanked the teacher on behalf of the foolish brother!"

"You don't have to thank me, this is the duty of a teacher. I want this boy to walk on the right path and not waste his time."

(End of this chapter)