The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 31 Liu Ji, you are a man

Chapter 31 Liu Ji, you are a man
The two of them had just enjoyed the spring breeze for a few days, but suddenly they encountered a major crisis.

The sophomore in high school rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't care about the exam in advance. We have to hand in today's homework quickly. If we are late, it will be too late."

The senior high school student hurriedly searched on his bunk, and finally pulled out a pen. He stared at the senior high school student and said, "Brother, what words did the scholar teach you today?"

The sophomore in high school was so angry that he almost threw something away. You didn’t know it yourself, so why did I know it?

Shaoqing, in front of the shack where Fang Yu lives, two heads stick out from behind a tree.

These two people were the sophomore and junior high school brothers. They were hiding behind the tree, staring at the door.

They didn't know what words were taught in the morning, and they couldn't trust other students (all of whom were at about the same level), and they couldn't bear to ask Yan Xiucai for help.

So the two of them came together to find Axiu.

The two of them were waiting impatiently, looking at the door with a bit of despair. Then they finally saw Axiu walking out of the door with short legs.

"Axiu!"

"Axiu, here, here, come here quickly."

The two men quickly lowered their voices and shouted, and their sneaky looks made them look like thieves.

The second platoon of the security team was patrolling the camp today, and the area in front of Fang Yu's door was naturally the area they paid the most attention to.

Those people had long seen their boss cat behind the tree, and hesitated for a long time, not thinking whether to come over and ask.

"Uncle from the second year of high school, uncle from the third year of high school."

Axiu was very familiar with these two people and was very happy to see them.

The sophomore in high school was anxious, but he couldn't be too direct, so he smiled and said, "What are you going to do, Axiu?"

A Xiu raised the windmill in his hand and said excitedly: "Let's set off the windmill."

After Li Shun arrived at the camp, he immediately made a windmill for A Xiu.

This windmill is more delicate than the previous one and can be turned without having to run very fast.

Each piece of it has been carefully polished and soaked in tung oil for several days. It will not get burred and irritate your hands after being used for a long time.

A Xiu likes this windmill very much and goes out to play with it almost every evening.

Thinking of what happened that day, the sophomore in high school unconsciously took on the airs of an adult and frowned: "Axiu can only play here, you can't run out alone anymore, you know? There are a lot of bad people outside, it's very dangerous!"

Axiu nodded obediently.

The sophomore wanted to chat a few more words, but the senior next to him had already interrupted: "Haha, Axiu, have you finished your homework?"

"finished."

The senior high school student said quickly: "Go and get it for me to see."

"Dad has already seen it and said that Axiu did a good job in her homework." Axiu smiled and narrowed his eyes to show off.

The senior high school student said anxiously: "My uncle who is a senior high school student and I also want to see if Axiu is really doing well."

After all, Axiu is a child and can be easily deceived.

Seeing that the senior high school student didn't believe it, she didn't even want to play with the windmill anymore, so she hurried back to get her homework.

Halfway through, he suddenly thought: "Axiu remembers that his uncle in his senior year in high school is illiterate."

The senior high school student's face suddenly fell.

Axiu, what do you mean?The sophomore in high school is also standing with me, why don't you join him?

Axiu went back to the house to get her homework. The senior year didn't care about her heartbreak and shouted quickly: "Axiu wants to bring the pen and inkstone together..."

Fang Yu was holding a copy of "Water Margin" and reading it. Because he had already watched TV, it was extremely boring.

Because "Water Margin" tells the story of a group of rebel thieves, this book was banned in the late Ming Dynasty.

But the Ming Dynasty is so strange: the more you ban it, the more popular it becomes.

Whether it was "Water Margin" or "Three Words and Two Patterns", they were all popularly talked about in small teahouses in the county town, and the local officials pretended not to know anything about it.

Fang Yu saw that Axiu had just gone out with something. After closing the book, he wanted to go out and take a look.

Behind a tree outside the door, Axiu sat at one end.The sophomore and junior high school students stuck their butts out and lay on the other side.

The two people didn't care about their hard posture. One of them held a writing brush in his hand and was writing furiously.

The senior year student complained: "Who the hell came up with this character? Why do you have so many strokes!"

The sophomore in high school gave him advice: "You can write in succession like me. This will make the speed faster. Even if there are a few missing strokes, the scholar won't be able to tell."

Axiu looked at the dark patch of paper on the paper of the second year of high school students, and remembered what Fang Yu often said, and parroted: "Uncle, the second year of high school students, you are called a ghost painting talisman."

Fang Yu almost laughed when he heard this from behind.

Of course he knew why the sophomores and seniors were anxious, but...why didn't Liu Ji come?
Can he do his own homework?

Refugee camp, early morning the next day.

Liu Ji put on his old tattered clothes, carried two dirty wooden buckets and a long ladle, and walked to the toilet in the corner of the shanty area.

Just now, Mr. Fang suddenly called him over, scolded him, and then punished him to go to the toilet.

The reason for the matter was that he didn't turn in his homework yesterday!

This is so strange. Why do you suddenly have to go to the toilet if you don't hand in your homework?Liu Ji really felt confused.

Liu Ji also felt a little aggrieved.

Why can't you say it in advance?Then I went to Ashuna to copy my homework last night.

How can you carry out a surprise attack? This is a lack of martial ethics!

Feeling aggrieved, but things still had to be done, Liu Ji took out a piece of rag and covered his mouth and nose, and then started to take out a long ladle to work.

Most people go to the toilet in the morning.

When those people came in with their pants lifted and saw Liu Ji, their faces showed surprise.

Liu Ji's identity now means that he is the head of the Materials and Logistics Department, all he needs is his name.

The most important thing is that Liu Ji is one of the few people closest to Fang Yu.

Now that other people see him dressed like this and still doing the work of digging out excrement here with a miserable look on his face, many people will inevitably have associations in their hearts.

Has the status of "senior cadre" been revealed?Did you offend Mr. Fang?

Liu Ji was also panicking, his face was burning, and he really wished he could find a place to slit... Uh, forget it, you are absolutely not allowed to drill here.

Liu Ji also knew that now was not a good time to dig out feces, but he had to go to class later.

After class, I have to go to a tailor shop to pick up clothes and distribute them to the refugees.

In addition, Carpenter Wang from the county has sent a new batch of boxes, which are also waiting for him to distribute.

Originally, going to class was the least important thing, but the smart Liu Ji already knew: now class must not be delayed.

Liu Ji worked hard to clear out a toilet, and as soon as he walked out with a bucket, he saw two brothers, a sophomore and a junior in high school, walking towards this direction.

Liu Ji thought to himself, you are finally here!

If there are more than 20 people in the class who don't turn in their homework, I can't do it alone, right?
There are more than just one toilet in the homeless camp. There are four in the slum area alone, as well as at the brick kiln and at the new homestead.

Liu Ji thought that he could just take out one.

So he put down the bucket and long ladle, and shouted to the sophomores and seniors: "I've already finished this. Come here, pick up the bucket and ladle, and go over there!"

The sophomores and seniors in high school came over, but they had no intention of picking up the buckets. Instead, they asked in surprise: "Liu Ji, didn't you hand in your homework yesterday?"

Liu Ji was even more surprised than them: "You actually handed in your homework?"

The two nodded.

The senior high school student looked at Liu Ji with admiration on his face and said, "Brother Ji, you are still awesome! As far as I know, you are the only one in our class who has not handed in his homework."

The sophomore in high school also looked at Liu Ji with admiration and praised him: "I would rather dig out manure than hand in homework. Liu Ji, you are a man."

Liu Ji's mind suddenly became confused. What on earth is going on?
(End of this chapter)

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