The new era of chaos begins in the Song Dynasty
Chapter 198 High School 2 gets beaten
Chapter 198 Being beaten in the second year of high school
Before meeting Cao Xiangu, Mrs. Pang had imagined many situations, but she never thought that Cao Xiangu would have a pig-headed face.
No wonder she would hide in the house and refuse to go out to meet people, even if she had to lose her reputation for innocence.
Of course, for a woman, it’s hard to say which is more important, face or reputation.
Mrs. Pang's reaction speed was also extremely fast. She was only stunned for a moment before she immediately closed the door she had kicked open again.Because the door bolt was broken by her kick, Mrs. Pang pulled a small table and pushed it against the back of the door.
Although it is very common for men to beat their wives in this era, Cao Xiangu and Ergou are not husband and wife, especially Ergou is still a junior. No matter how they fool around, Ergou is the only one who beats Cao Xiangu. If it comes out, his reputation will be completely ruined.
No matter what the cause of this incident was, Master Pang's first reaction was to suppress the matter first and save her reputation as a bitch.
Cao Xiangu had already suppressed her anger because of the scars on her face. Previously she did not dare to speak out for fear of being laughed at. This time when she saw Master Pang, she was like an enemy meeting an enemy. She immediately faced all the resentment in her heart. She poured.
Although Master Pang felt she was in the wrong, she endured Cao Xiangu's anger while trying her best to comfort her with a smile.
The gossips outside could not see what was going on inside, and could only vaguely hear some noise.
for example:
"...Isn't it just a few pennies spent in my sleep...It's not real money..."
"...That piece of shit wiped it clean after eating it, but it left Fairy Girl with no face..."
"...How can you be afraid of others knowing that you have done something wrong..."
What only surprised all the women was that the aggressive one was actually Cao Xiangu, who should have been wronged, while Master Pang, the "suffering master" parent, just kept low and petty, which seemed obviously abnormal.
After Cao Xiangu had finished venting her anger, Master Pang carefully accompanied her out of the residence and helped her close the door.
As soon as she got out of the door, her stiff smiling face immediately dropped, and she hurried up to the gathering place gloomily.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I bumped into women who came to see the excitement. Those who knew Mrs. Pang immediately jokingly asked with a smile: "Aunt Pang, what is Cao Xiangu's situation like? Is it important?"
Mrs. Pang forced a smile and said, "It's not important. Cao Xiangu fell off the bed last night and fell down. She also contracted some cold. She will be fine after just two days of rest."
A bold and loudmouthed one laughed and said, "Mrs. Pang is probably not telling the truth! Isn't Cao Xiangu's back down? It's because the eldest girl got on the sedan chair and rode hard on the donkey, wasn't she?! Wa hahaha--"
However, Master Pang smiled and scolded: "You shameless shrew, don't stop talking! Cao Xiangu is a member of the Qing Dynasty, how can you let you corrupt her! She is a female crown, and she has never gone out, where did she come from? Erqi?!"
"...This donkey is indeed useless. Aunt Pang, don't you have a son of a bitch in your family? But I don't know if he can ride it..."
Mrs. Pang laughed and joked with a group of other women about some naughty jokes, but she covered up the matter. She never thought that as the matter spread, it would change its appearance, and in the end it turned into something about "two dogs are both naked." Ai Zhi Neng" rumor.
Lao Ai was the lover of Zhao Ji, the mother of the First Emperor. She had always been famous for her abilities in various fields. It is recorded in history that she could use a spear to pick up a wheel.
Of course, the rumors about Ergou are something to talk about later.
At this time, Ergou was tracking a person on Ma Xing Street, the most prosperous street in the inner city, but it was none other than the future Lieutenant Gao.
This Lieutenant Gao, who should only be called a sophomore in high school now, was wearing a brocade robe, shaking a peach blossom folding fan, and with five or six companions also wearing brocade robes, he was strutting around the streets of Maxing. From time to time, he was surrounded by people People eat and take food from street stalls and shops, and they are so arrogant and domineering that it is annoying.
He looked so domineering, but when others saw him, they just suppressed their anger secretly, and did not dare to say anything even if they were robbed of some things.
It's not that people are afraid of the second year of high school, but they are afraid of the clothes he is wearing.
It should be noted that no matter how rich and powerful a wealthy family is, they would not dare to use silk brocade as servant clothes for their servants to wear. Only a true prince's family is qualified to wear brocade clothes for their servants to travel.
Therefore, all the common people in the street, whether they recognized the second grade of high school or not, just looked at the costumes of the group of companions behind him, and knew that this group of rogues had an unusual origin. They only waited for him to eat and take a few things, and they were taken away by dogs. That’s it.
There is something strange about a second-year high school student acting like this.
It should be noted that there have always been crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Bianjing City. There are countless high-ranking officials showing off their titles, and there are also a lot of strong ones among them.If you continue to act like this in your second year of high school, you will be unlucky within half a month. You may be punished at the least, or exiled at the worst. If you have many bad deeds, beheading is not impossible.
And as a sophomore in high school, he was familiar with the streets of Beijing, so he naturally understood these principles.
But he was still acting like this. I guess there was something wrong with him, so the two dogs followed him as soon as they saw him.
Originally Liu Bao was supposed to keep an eye on such matters, but unfortunately today Liu Bao was sent by Old Man Chen to Xiangzhou to deliver the message.
That's right!It was a letter written by Master Pang to Chen Guang, Ergou’s cheap senior brother.
So Ergou had no choice but to come out and keep an eye on him.
The high school sophomores and others were walking carelessly on Mahang Street, seemingly aimlessly. When they came to some stalls selling calligraphy and paintings, they stopped one after another.
The people who can set up calligraphy and painting stalls on Mahang Street are not ordinary down-and-out scholars and talents. Instead, they are wealthy businessmen or polite swindlers. What they sell is not their own calligraphy and painting, but famous artists. Fake copies of calligraphy and painting.
The stall owner saw the ferocity of the high school sophomores coming, but he greeted with a flattering smile: "Do you want to buy some calligraphy and paintings in the office? Just pick whatever you like and look at it!"
Although the sophomore in high school claimed to have been under the apprentice of Xiao Su, he was not very talented. Although he could not be said to know anything about calligraphy and painting, he did not have much knowledge. He only had the habit of making small talk and complimenting others.
He picked up a painting of flowers and birds at a calligraphy and painting stall, and then Gu Zi began to praise the freehand brushwork, the skillful inking, the profound ideas, etc., etc., listening to the calligraphy and painting The stall owners were a little confused. They only wondered if they had drunk too much last night and mistakenly left an original piece from another shop among the fakes and failed to see it. !
Only the stall owner went to look at the paintings in the senior high school student's hands, but the senior high school student put the scroll away, leaving the stall owner looking lonely.
The sophomore in high school held the painting scroll and said, "Selling paintings, let me ask you, how much money did you get for this painting?"
Hearing this, the stall owner hesitated a little. After all, he had never seen the appearance of the painting clearly. He couldn't estimate it for a moment, so he only stretched out a finger but said nothing.
The sophomore in high school nodded and said: "Did you receive a thousand guan? Such a good thing is quite worth it!"
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner's head was buzzing and he was confused.His own family knew about his own affairs. The most valuable serious paintings and calligraphy in the whole stall were not worth more than ten guan. Now a pair worth a thousand guan suddenly appeared. Could it be that his own family really had shit on the tree? ——Luck fell from the sky?
However, what Gao Er said next directly made the stall owner feel angry and evil. If he had a knife in his hand, he would have to stab Gao Er to death.
I could only hear the second grader say: "It would be a waste to leave such a good thing on your stall! You can't sell a hundred feet to me!"
The stall owner said angrily: "Don't joke in Yanei! You want to buy my fine calligraphy and painting worth a thousand guan for [-] guan, but aren't you fooling around with me?!"
He didn't want to be in the second year of high school, but his expression changed, and he said viciously: "Who are you playing tricks with? If I give you a hundred dollars, this painting will be mine!" The stall owner was so anxious that his eyes were red, but he shouted: "In broad daylight, this painting is mine!" Come on, Lang Lang Qian Kun! You are buying and selling by force like this! What is the difference between robbery and robbery?!"
He was so noisy that he attracted everyone else's attention.
The sophomore in high school laughed and said: "How about I just rob you and then treat you?! You guys don't know how to appreciate me! Let me tell you clearly..."
The sophomore in high school was talking nonsense when suddenly someone in the distance shouted loudly: "The street patrol is coming!"
When the sophomore heard this, he put aside his arrogant look, pushed the calligraphy and painting in his hand to the stall owner, and said with a smile: "You can keep the calligraphy and painting worth thousands of dollars for yourself! I won't play tricks with you! I'll wait and see. go!"
Then the second year of high school and a group of companions who looked like slaves ran away as if they were driven away by dogs.
The stall owner was left standing there stupidly, holding the picture scroll that the sophomore praised as a flower in his arms, but he couldn't react.
Familiar painting stall sellers nearby came to him one after another, but they smiled and said: "Thank you for the street patrol, otherwise my brother and I would have suffered a big loss! I don't want to hide the good paintings worth thousands of dollars, my little brother's heart I’m so curious, why don’t you open it on the spot so that I can broaden my horizons?!”
The stall owner was confused for a moment, but said: "Okay! I was just trying to see what it was like, but I missed it for a moment!"
After the stall owner opened the scroll, he only glanced at it, but immediately made a long face as if he had eaten dog shit.
You know why, it turns out that this painting is the drunken graffiti of the stall owner himself, randomly mounted on an old scroll. Not to mention selling for a thousand guan, even if the price is the same, no one will buy it.
When the other stall owners saw the appearance of the painting, they all "poofed" and left.
Ergou hid aside and watched the whole process, but he was extremely curious and hurriedly chased the second grader.
But then the second year of high school seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on others. He went to seven or eight markets in the inner and outer cities throughout the day. Every time he went to a calligraphy and painting stall, he played the same tricks as before, but he fooled the stall owners. He was stunned for a while.
But these sophomores in high school were so full of laughter that they fell down afterward.
The entire Bianliang city has 120 squares in eight compartments, and [-] squares in nine compartments in the outer city. There are more than [-] famous squares in the city.
A group of sophomores in high school visited more than a dozen Jiafang markets on one day, and a similar number on the second day. Every time they went, they played the same tricks, but these guys did it dozens of times. The more you repeat it, the more realistic and detailed the gameplay becomes.
If Ergou hadn't been watching him for the past two days, I would have never believed that these guys were just fooling around when they saw him like this for the first time.
There's just a saying that goes, no matter how high the mountain you climb, you'll eventually encounter a tiger. On the road at night, you'll be haunted by ghosts.
This group of sophomores were playing tricks unscrupulously, but on the third day they bumped into a living hell.
On this day, a group of high school students wandered around several towns in the West Outer City.When he arrived at the Wengshi in Kaiyuanmen, he repeated his old trick of looking for people.
This Wengshi is adjacent to the large fodder yard in the west of the city. To the north is the Capital Guard Station, and there is a school field next to it. There is also the Tiger Wing Military Camp outside Kaiyuanmen. Therefore, the vendors and customers in this Wengshi can be regarded as family members of the Forbidden Army, or Directly from the Forbidden Army.
This second-year high school student entered Wengshizi and saw that although many of the passers-by around him were strong men, they were still as arrogant as ever.
While he was walking through the market, grabbing other people's belongings for nothing, some irritable men couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to jump out, only to be temporarily stopped by some experienced companions.
After all, after two days of running-in, the behavior of the second-year high school students has almost reached the point where they are almost fake. Even many people in the Forbidden Army who have seen the world have been frightened by them.
There are also people selling calligraphy and paintings in Wengshi, but not many. Not only are there few stalls, but there are also few paintings on the stalls.
In fact, most of the calligraphy and painting stall owners here are ghostwriters, writing letters and articles.
The sophomores in high school found a stall owner, but they still followed the same style as before, randomly selected a word to praise, and then lured the stall owner to take the bait.
The stall owner was a young scholar. He was a little confused when he saw the appearance of a high school sophomore. He asked with some uncertainty: "Isn't Yanei mistaken? Is my calligraphy and painting so good?" "
The sophomore in high school held the scroll, looked at the scholar sideways and said, "I have a pair of good eyes in the yamen, but I have never missed a good thing?! How much did you buy this calligraphy and painting?"
The scholar shook his head and said: "There is no price for what I get at home. I just give it to the yamen as I see it."
Gao Er said: "Your calligraphy and painting is a good thing. I think it can be worth a thousand guan! A hundred guan! Just sell it to me!"
Unexpectedly, the scholar smiled and said: "Okay! If the yamen says a hundred guans, it's a hundred guans, just sell it to you!"
The sophomore in high school was stunned when he heard this. How could this guy not follow the routine? !
At this point, you have to either admit defeat or regret it. Anyway, the routine is a bit unsustainable.
Fortunately, the sophomore in high school is also a shameless person, so he shouted: "What a hundred guan! What I said was ten guan! You can sell ten guan to me!"
The scholar smiled and said, "Ten passes are fine!"
"Always!" The sophomore continued to lie.
"It's okay to be consistent!" The scholar remained unmoved.
The sophomore in high school was really pissed off this time. At the same time, his naughty temper also came up. He only punched the scholar, but shouted: "Straight bitch! I just robbed you for nothing. How dare you respond?!" "
The scholar was punched by the second grader, but he did not fall down, but his expression changed. Just as he was about to confront this guy, a pair of big hands suddenly pulled him away from behind, and he heard a loud shout: "Second grader." ! How dare you do evil here?!"
When everyone heard the voice, they looked up and saw a tall man with a height of nine feet already standing in the field.
But many people knew him, and knew that he was the number one hero in the Forbidden Army, the commander-in-chief of the 80-strong Forbidden Army - Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng had a great reputation in the Forbidden Army. After all, he was a leading figure in the army. He was also a teacher at the Royal Arms Hall of the Capital. When he was hanging out on the streets in the second year of high school, he often went to the hall to learn secretly. Later, he paid some money to learn from it. He wanted to learn some real skills, but it was a pity that he couldn't endure hardships and never achieved anything.
The sophomore in high school knew Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng also knew the details of the sophomore in high school. This time Wang Sheng saw that he was doing evil here, so he thought he was borrowing the power of some government office to bully others, but he wanted to give him a severe lesson.
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Before meeting Cao Xiangu, Mrs. Pang had imagined many situations, but she never thought that Cao Xiangu would have a pig-headed face.
No wonder she would hide in the house and refuse to go out to meet people, even if she had to lose her reputation for innocence.
Of course, for a woman, it’s hard to say which is more important, face or reputation.
Mrs. Pang's reaction speed was also extremely fast. She was only stunned for a moment before she immediately closed the door she had kicked open again.Because the door bolt was broken by her kick, Mrs. Pang pulled a small table and pushed it against the back of the door.
Although it is very common for men to beat their wives in this era, Cao Xiangu and Ergou are not husband and wife, especially Ergou is still a junior. No matter how they fool around, Ergou is the only one who beats Cao Xiangu. If it comes out, his reputation will be completely ruined.
No matter what the cause of this incident was, Master Pang's first reaction was to suppress the matter first and save her reputation as a bitch.
Cao Xiangu had already suppressed her anger because of the scars on her face. Previously she did not dare to speak out for fear of being laughed at. This time when she saw Master Pang, she was like an enemy meeting an enemy. She immediately faced all the resentment in her heart. She poured.
Although Master Pang felt she was in the wrong, she endured Cao Xiangu's anger while trying her best to comfort her with a smile.
The gossips outside could not see what was going on inside, and could only vaguely hear some noise.
for example:
"...Isn't it just a few pennies spent in my sleep...It's not real money..."
"...That piece of shit wiped it clean after eating it, but it left Fairy Girl with no face..."
"...How can you be afraid of others knowing that you have done something wrong..."
What only surprised all the women was that the aggressive one was actually Cao Xiangu, who should have been wronged, while Master Pang, the "suffering master" parent, just kept low and petty, which seemed obviously abnormal.
After Cao Xiangu had finished venting her anger, Master Pang carefully accompanied her out of the residence and helped her close the door.
As soon as she got out of the door, her stiff smiling face immediately dropped, and she hurried up to the gathering place gloomily.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I bumped into women who came to see the excitement. Those who knew Mrs. Pang immediately jokingly asked with a smile: "Aunt Pang, what is Cao Xiangu's situation like? Is it important?"
Mrs. Pang forced a smile and said, "It's not important. Cao Xiangu fell off the bed last night and fell down. She also contracted some cold. She will be fine after just two days of rest."
A bold and loudmouthed one laughed and said, "Mrs. Pang is probably not telling the truth! Isn't Cao Xiangu's back down? It's because the eldest girl got on the sedan chair and rode hard on the donkey, wasn't she?! Wa hahaha--"
However, Master Pang smiled and scolded: "You shameless shrew, don't stop talking! Cao Xiangu is a member of the Qing Dynasty, how can you let you corrupt her! She is a female crown, and she has never gone out, where did she come from? Erqi?!"
"...This donkey is indeed useless. Aunt Pang, don't you have a son of a bitch in your family? But I don't know if he can ride it..."
Mrs. Pang laughed and joked with a group of other women about some naughty jokes, but she covered up the matter. She never thought that as the matter spread, it would change its appearance, and in the end it turned into something about "two dogs are both naked." Ai Zhi Neng" rumor.
Lao Ai was the lover of Zhao Ji, the mother of the First Emperor. She had always been famous for her abilities in various fields. It is recorded in history that she could use a spear to pick up a wheel.
Of course, the rumors about Ergou are something to talk about later.
At this time, Ergou was tracking a person on Ma Xing Street, the most prosperous street in the inner city, but it was none other than the future Lieutenant Gao.
This Lieutenant Gao, who should only be called a sophomore in high school now, was wearing a brocade robe, shaking a peach blossom folding fan, and with five or six companions also wearing brocade robes, he was strutting around the streets of Maxing. From time to time, he was surrounded by people People eat and take food from street stalls and shops, and they are so arrogant and domineering that it is annoying.
He looked so domineering, but when others saw him, they just suppressed their anger secretly, and did not dare to say anything even if they were robbed of some things.
It's not that people are afraid of the second year of high school, but they are afraid of the clothes he is wearing.
It should be noted that no matter how rich and powerful a wealthy family is, they would not dare to use silk brocade as servant clothes for their servants to wear. Only a true prince's family is qualified to wear brocade clothes for their servants to travel.
Therefore, all the common people in the street, whether they recognized the second grade of high school or not, just looked at the costumes of the group of companions behind him, and knew that this group of rogues had an unusual origin. They only waited for him to eat and take a few things, and they were taken away by dogs. That’s it.
There is something strange about a second-year high school student acting like this.
It should be noted that there have always been crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Bianjing City. There are countless high-ranking officials showing off their titles, and there are also a lot of strong ones among them.If you continue to act like this in your second year of high school, you will be unlucky within half a month. You may be punished at the least, or exiled at the worst. If you have many bad deeds, beheading is not impossible.
And as a sophomore in high school, he was familiar with the streets of Beijing, so he naturally understood these principles.
But he was still acting like this. I guess there was something wrong with him, so the two dogs followed him as soon as they saw him.
Originally Liu Bao was supposed to keep an eye on such matters, but unfortunately today Liu Bao was sent by Old Man Chen to Xiangzhou to deliver the message.
That's right!It was a letter written by Master Pang to Chen Guang, Ergou’s cheap senior brother.
So Ergou had no choice but to come out and keep an eye on him.
The high school sophomores and others were walking carelessly on Mahang Street, seemingly aimlessly. When they came to some stalls selling calligraphy and paintings, they stopped one after another.
The people who can set up calligraphy and painting stalls on Mahang Street are not ordinary down-and-out scholars and talents. Instead, they are wealthy businessmen or polite swindlers. What they sell is not their own calligraphy and painting, but famous artists. Fake copies of calligraphy and painting.
The stall owner saw the ferocity of the high school sophomores coming, but he greeted with a flattering smile: "Do you want to buy some calligraphy and paintings in the office? Just pick whatever you like and look at it!"
Although the sophomore in high school claimed to have been under the apprentice of Xiao Su, he was not very talented. Although he could not be said to know anything about calligraphy and painting, he did not have much knowledge. He only had the habit of making small talk and complimenting others.
He picked up a painting of flowers and birds at a calligraphy and painting stall, and then Gu Zi began to praise the freehand brushwork, the skillful inking, the profound ideas, etc., etc., listening to the calligraphy and painting The stall owners were a little confused. They only wondered if they had drunk too much last night and mistakenly left an original piece from another shop among the fakes and failed to see it. !
Only the stall owner went to look at the paintings in the senior high school student's hands, but the senior high school student put the scroll away, leaving the stall owner looking lonely.
The sophomore in high school held the painting scroll and said, "Selling paintings, let me ask you, how much money did you get for this painting?"
Hearing this, the stall owner hesitated a little. After all, he had never seen the appearance of the painting clearly. He couldn't estimate it for a moment, so he only stretched out a finger but said nothing.
The sophomore in high school nodded and said: "Did you receive a thousand guan? Such a good thing is quite worth it!"
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner's head was buzzing and he was confused.His own family knew about his own affairs. The most valuable serious paintings and calligraphy in the whole stall were not worth more than ten guan. Now a pair worth a thousand guan suddenly appeared. Could it be that his own family really had shit on the tree? ——Luck fell from the sky?
However, what Gao Er said next directly made the stall owner feel angry and evil. If he had a knife in his hand, he would have to stab Gao Er to death.
I could only hear the second grader say: "It would be a waste to leave such a good thing on your stall! You can't sell a hundred feet to me!"
The stall owner said angrily: "Don't joke in Yanei! You want to buy my fine calligraphy and painting worth a thousand guan for [-] guan, but aren't you fooling around with me?!"
He didn't want to be in the second year of high school, but his expression changed, and he said viciously: "Who are you playing tricks with? If I give you a hundred dollars, this painting will be mine!" The stall owner was so anxious that his eyes were red, but he shouted: "In broad daylight, this painting is mine!" Come on, Lang Lang Qian Kun! You are buying and selling by force like this! What is the difference between robbery and robbery?!"
He was so noisy that he attracted everyone else's attention.
The sophomore in high school laughed and said: "How about I just rob you and then treat you?! You guys don't know how to appreciate me! Let me tell you clearly..."
The sophomore in high school was talking nonsense when suddenly someone in the distance shouted loudly: "The street patrol is coming!"
When the sophomore heard this, he put aside his arrogant look, pushed the calligraphy and painting in his hand to the stall owner, and said with a smile: "You can keep the calligraphy and painting worth thousands of dollars for yourself! I won't play tricks with you! I'll wait and see. go!"
Then the second year of high school and a group of companions who looked like slaves ran away as if they were driven away by dogs.
The stall owner was left standing there stupidly, holding the picture scroll that the sophomore praised as a flower in his arms, but he couldn't react.
Familiar painting stall sellers nearby came to him one after another, but they smiled and said: "Thank you for the street patrol, otherwise my brother and I would have suffered a big loss! I don't want to hide the good paintings worth thousands of dollars, my little brother's heart I’m so curious, why don’t you open it on the spot so that I can broaden my horizons?!”
The stall owner was confused for a moment, but said: "Okay! I was just trying to see what it was like, but I missed it for a moment!"
After the stall owner opened the scroll, he only glanced at it, but immediately made a long face as if he had eaten dog shit.
You know why, it turns out that this painting is the drunken graffiti of the stall owner himself, randomly mounted on an old scroll. Not to mention selling for a thousand guan, even if the price is the same, no one will buy it.
When the other stall owners saw the appearance of the painting, they all "poofed" and left.
Ergou hid aside and watched the whole process, but he was extremely curious and hurriedly chased the second grader.
But then the second year of high school seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on others. He went to seven or eight markets in the inner and outer cities throughout the day. Every time he went to a calligraphy and painting stall, he played the same tricks as before, but he fooled the stall owners. He was stunned for a while.
But these sophomores in high school were so full of laughter that they fell down afterward.
The entire Bianliang city has 120 squares in eight compartments, and [-] squares in nine compartments in the outer city. There are more than [-] famous squares in the city.
A group of sophomores in high school visited more than a dozen Jiafang markets on one day, and a similar number on the second day. Every time they went, they played the same tricks, but these guys did it dozens of times. The more you repeat it, the more realistic and detailed the gameplay becomes.
If Ergou hadn't been watching him for the past two days, I would have never believed that these guys were just fooling around when they saw him like this for the first time.
There's just a saying that goes, no matter how high the mountain you climb, you'll eventually encounter a tiger. On the road at night, you'll be haunted by ghosts.
This group of sophomores were playing tricks unscrupulously, but on the third day they bumped into a living hell.
On this day, a group of high school students wandered around several towns in the West Outer City.When he arrived at the Wengshi in Kaiyuanmen, he repeated his old trick of looking for people.
This Wengshi is adjacent to the large fodder yard in the west of the city. To the north is the Capital Guard Station, and there is a school field next to it. There is also the Tiger Wing Military Camp outside Kaiyuanmen. Therefore, the vendors and customers in this Wengshi can be regarded as family members of the Forbidden Army, or Directly from the Forbidden Army.
This second-year high school student entered Wengshizi and saw that although many of the passers-by around him were strong men, they were still as arrogant as ever.
While he was walking through the market, grabbing other people's belongings for nothing, some irritable men couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to jump out, only to be temporarily stopped by some experienced companions.
After all, after two days of running-in, the behavior of the second-year high school students has almost reached the point where they are almost fake. Even many people in the Forbidden Army who have seen the world have been frightened by them.
There are also people selling calligraphy and paintings in Wengshi, but not many. Not only are there few stalls, but there are also few paintings on the stalls.
In fact, most of the calligraphy and painting stall owners here are ghostwriters, writing letters and articles.
The sophomores in high school found a stall owner, but they still followed the same style as before, randomly selected a word to praise, and then lured the stall owner to take the bait.
The stall owner was a young scholar. He was a little confused when he saw the appearance of a high school sophomore. He asked with some uncertainty: "Isn't Yanei mistaken? Is my calligraphy and painting so good?" "
The sophomore in high school held the scroll, looked at the scholar sideways and said, "I have a pair of good eyes in the yamen, but I have never missed a good thing?! How much did you buy this calligraphy and painting?"
The scholar shook his head and said: "There is no price for what I get at home. I just give it to the yamen as I see it."
Gao Er said: "Your calligraphy and painting is a good thing. I think it can be worth a thousand guan! A hundred guan! Just sell it to me!"
Unexpectedly, the scholar smiled and said: "Okay! If the yamen says a hundred guans, it's a hundred guans, just sell it to you!"
The sophomore in high school was stunned when he heard this. How could this guy not follow the routine? !
At this point, you have to either admit defeat or regret it. Anyway, the routine is a bit unsustainable.
Fortunately, the sophomore in high school is also a shameless person, so he shouted: "What a hundred guan! What I said was ten guan! You can sell ten guan to me!"
The scholar smiled and said, "Ten passes are fine!"
"Always!" The sophomore continued to lie.
"It's okay to be consistent!" The scholar remained unmoved.
The sophomore in high school was really pissed off this time. At the same time, his naughty temper also came up. He only punched the scholar, but shouted: "Straight bitch! I just robbed you for nothing. How dare you respond?!" "
The scholar was punched by the second grader, but he did not fall down, but his expression changed. Just as he was about to confront this guy, a pair of big hands suddenly pulled him away from behind, and he heard a loud shout: "Second grader." ! How dare you do evil here?!"
When everyone heard the voice, they looked up and saw a tall man with a height of nine feet already standing in the field.
But many people knew him, and knew that he was the number one hero in the Forbidden Army, the commander-in-chief of the 80-strong Forbidden Army - Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng had a great reputation in the Forbidden Army. After all, he was a leading figure in the army. He was also a teacher at the Royal Arms Hall of the Capital. When he was hanging out on the streets in the second year of high school, he often went to the hall to learn secretly. Later, he paid some money to learn from it. He wanted to learn some real skills, but it was a pity that he couldn't endure hardships and never achieved anything.
The sophomore in high school knew Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng also knew the details of the sophomore in high school. This time Wang Sheng saw that he was doing evil here, so he thought he was borrowing the power of some government office to bully others, but he wanted to give him a severe lesson.
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