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Chapter 52 Private School, Mr. Mo
Time flies, five months have passed.

News came from Baize Academy that the great Confucian Nie Changyun had passed away in Baize Academy, and before he died, he asked to be buried next to the tomb of Wen Sheng.

Because he is a great Confucianist in the world and the younger brother of a literary sage, everyone didn't think too much about his request, and naturally no one objected.

He gave up falling leaves and returning to their roots.

After death, he still followed his senior sister.

And one month before his death, his handed down book "Words of the Sages" finally came out. As soon as this book came out, it was full of majesty and hung in the sky.

This book records the life words and deeds of the literary sage Teng Qingqing and the legendary scholar Liu Canglan, as well as some of Nie Changyun's own life insights and literary creations. The content is profound and the charm is long enough to be passed down through the ages.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Shui Yu'er wiped his tears in Bai Ze's arms, the pear blossoms were raining, and Zou Yan, Xiong Wanli, and Bai Yu beside him also felt uncomfortable.

"It will be fine, it will be fine."

Bai Ze patted her on the back lightly, with complicated eyes.

Perhaps this is the first time this little herring has experienced life and death since he became conscious, but he has experienced it many times.

In fact, no matter how many times I have experienced it, I will still feel sad, but gradually, I will no longer burst into tears.

"I see that you haven't made much progress in your morality these years. You should be focusing on reading, right? Now that you can't calm down and study, you can take out that broken dragon ball and refine it. If you have something to do, it won't be so sad."

Bai Ze said softly.

"Well, good master." Shui Yu'er wiped away her tears, then nodded seriously, she really should distract herself.

Soon, Shui Yu'er went to retreat.

Bai Ze left Xiong Wanli at Baihe Mountain to protect her, while he brought Zou Yan and Bai Yu down the mountain to experience the world of mortals.

The so-called big hermit hides in the city.

Occasionally living in seclusion in the mountains is called leisure, but staying in the mountains for a long time will be very boring, and you will lose some kind of "spiritual energy".

The most out-of-the-world people in the world are often in the world of mortals, which is the same as coming out of the mud without being stained.

Soon, Bai Ze bought a large house in a quiet town, opened a private school by himself, and became a private school teacher.

When he followed Teng Zijing back then, he often accompanied him to study. Over the years, he occasionally read books. Although he spent three days fishing and two days drying the net, he couldn’t last long. How can the accumulation of 200 years be underestimated?
Not to mention, he is still a memory machine with an unforgettable memory. No matter what book, he can completely remember it after reading it once.

Therefore, being a private tutor is more than enough!
In an instant, three years passed.

His private school went from few people at the beginning, to gradually increasing, and now it is overcrowded.

It's not that he teaches well and has any immediate effect, the main thing is...he takes care of the food!

Private schools that don’t charge tuition fees and provide food, let alone in Dongbao Kingdom, even in the prosperous Daxia Dynasty, I have never heard of it.

At the beginning, many parents were worried about some kind of scam, but gradually, they found that this "Mr. Mo" really seemed to be not short of money, and he should be a son of a wealthy businessman and official family to experience life here.

As a result, the people in the small town rushed to send their children to Bai Ze. Many people fantasized that when this "Mr. Mo" had a showdown on his identity, it would be the time for them to flourish.

But no matter what, the classroom is full of people, and the teacher will have a sense of accomplishment in teaching and educating people.

"In the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, their natures are similar, their habits are far apart..."

Bai Ze stood in the aisle of the lecture hall, calmly reading the easy-to-understand Three Character Classic as he walked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge thunder outside, and then, a large number of black clouds gathered, and the sky became dark, and the wind was strong, and the branches in the yard were swayed wildly by the wind.

"Mr. Mo, it's going to rain!"

"Mr. Mo, it looks like it's going to rain heavily. Let's get out of school, otherwise we won't be able to go back."

"Yes, yes, especially Xu Dong. His family lives in a village to the north and needs to cross the river. If the river floods, it will be troublesome."

The children obviously want to get out of school early, so they find all kinds of reasons, and even seem to be very understanding.

"okay."

Bai Ze thought for a while, then nodded.

"yeah!!"

"Goodbye, sir!"

"Hahaha, go fly a kite!"

The children dispersed in a rush, and then ran away in a flash. Instead, they didn't assign homework, so they didn't need to take their schoolbags.

"Does Franklin have to be one of my students?"

Bai Ze rubbed his forehead helplessly.

How many times have I said that you can't fly a kite in a thunderstorm, these little bastards can survive until now, it is purely due to their hard characters and... hard background.

His students were all contaminated with his aura, and ordinary thunder and lightning really didn't dare to strike them.

"Sir, the students are leaving."

At this time, a thin little boy hurried past Bai Ze with his schoolbag on his shoulders, his head bowed, and he purposely put his schoolbag on the side away from Bai Ze.

Bai Ze saw the trace of panic and embarrassment on the other party's face, and laughed dumbly.

He knew what the other party was nervous about, but how could he mind such a small matter?
He had long discovered that this student had secretly saved the meals provided by the private school and brought half of them back to his mother, but he pretended not to know, and he didn't even ask Bai Yu, who was in charge of cooking, to make more for him.

Just do whatever you want.

He will not make the other party feel special treatment.

He appreciates this student's filial piety, so he will carefully guard the other's young self-esteem.

"Wait a minute." Bai Ze called.

"First, sir, what's the matter?" The little boy named Xu Dong turned his head, his eyes dodging a little.

"Hehe, it's going to rain heavily, I'll take you back." Bai Ze took out an oiled paper umbrella from the corner of the lecture hall, and said gently.

"No...no need, sir!" Xu Dong hurriedly shook his head.

However, at this moment, the heavy rain had already fallen with a splash, and there was a white flash of lightning across the sky, and immediately, thunder rumbled loudly.

The bean-sized rain fell on the bluestone ground, breaking into countless tiny water droplets, and the rain fell one after another, as if dancing.

"If you go by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back today." Bai Ze said with a smile.

"Sir, just lend me your umbrella. I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Xu Dong lowered his head and said.

Bai Ze shook his head and said, "The rain is a bit heavy. When you get to the river, the river will already be flooded. You can't get through it by yourself."

Xu Dong pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Then... trouble sir."

"It's okay, let's go."

Bai Ze smiled lightly, then opened the oil-paper umbrella and led the little boy into the heavy rain.

The two walked side by side on the street paved with bluestone slabs, the rain hit the oiled paper umbrella, making a "bang bang bang" sound, and the umbrella's surface was tilted towards the little boy, and Bai Ze's left shoulder soon felt With the traces of wetness from the rain, the black clothes looked even deeper.

At this time, Mo Fuzi was dressed in black and had black hair, with a gentle and reserved demeanor, completely different from the usual Bai Ze.

"Sir, you..."

Seeing this, Xu Dong hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, but felt even more guilty in his heart, and silently grabbed his schoolbag tightly.

He has been suffering from moral torment in his heart-does this count as stealing?The husband kindly provided free meals to these children, but he secretly took them back for his family to eat. Is he considered a "big mouse"?

However, his mother ate bran swallowed vegetables at home, but he ate so well in the private school. If he didn't bring some back home, he would also feel ashamed.

"Hehe, what are you thinking?" Bai Ze patted the student's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"No, it's nothing." Xu Dong came back to his senses and turned his head away.

At this moment, three hazy figures suddenly appeared in the rain in front of them. They seemed to have just come out of a yard by the street, and they couldn't see clearly through the rain curtain.

"Brother Li, your house is far away from here, you go first, and I will store these salutes for you first." A tall figure said.

"Will it trouble you too much?" The young man surnamed Li asked a little embarrassedly.

"Hey, what's the trouble? It's just a matter of raising your hands." The tall figure waved his hands proudly.

"Then... thank you very much." The young man surnamed Li thanked him, then handed over the salute to the tall figure, and left in a hurry.

After watching the young man surnamed Li leave, the tall figure immediately pushed the salute in his hand to the short figure next to him, and said, "I drank too much just now, here, take it!"

"Brother, I... I can't carry it." The short figure said bitterly.

"Forget it, then you can take half, that's all right?" The tall figure said impatiently, then gave half of it to the short figure in a salute, and walked forward on its own.

But judging by his steady steps, it didn't look like he was drunk at all, and the short figure saluted halfway, struggling to follow behind.

"unacceptable!"

Xu Dong clenched his fists unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)