Beast Taming Concubine: Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 178

Sheng Zichen bit his lip and said nothing: "What's going to happen? Could he just let him hurt me like this? Can't he even tell the truth?"

"Yes, but you have to come up with evidence. If you can come up with enough evidence to convince everyone, then naturally everyone will believe you."

Sheng Zichen looked up at Sheng Yege: "Evidence?"

"Yes, evidence."

"But, I don't have evidence. Where did I get the evidence?"

"Evidence, you have to find it yourself. So now, it's time to test you. If you want to prove that you are not useless, then you have to find a way to get the evidence."

Sheng Yege coaxed, raised his hand to form a whispering bubble in the air, and pushed the bubble into Sheng Zichen's sleeve.

"what is this?"

"An ordinary technique like whispering, even I, who just started practicing Xuanling, has already learned it, don't you know it?"

"..." Sheng Zichen pursed his lips and stopped talking. He really couldn't.

Sheng Yege lowered his eyes: "This Bubble will record everything it hears. Although you haven't gone to the academy for a few days, Mr. Ling Jun still doesn't know the reason why you didn't go to the academy."

"You can go to Mr. Ling Jun later and say..."

Sheng Yege lowered his voice and explained everything to Sheng Zichen.

After the explanation, Sheng Yege narrowed his eyes and looked at Sheng Zichen again: "Just say a few words, if you disappear at this point, you won't be able to do it well, then you don't have to prove yourself and clear up those rumors .Because those rumors are true, you are indeed a useless piece of trash."

Sheng Zichen was stimulated by Sheng Yege's bite after trash, and he was a little unconvinced: "The trash is obviously what those people said about you before."

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Sheng Yege directly admitted: "The me five years ago was indeed a waste that everyone could bully. I was oppressed by Hu Xueying, plotted by Sheng Qingyin, and even the servant girl could do it. Wanton embarrassment and wanton beating, scolding and insulting."

"It's just that it's different now. Look at the Sheng mansion, who else dares to treat me like that, dare to call me a waste."

Sheng Yege's expression was cold, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face: "It's not terrible to be treated as a waste, but the terrible thing is that when others call you a waste, even you yourself feel that you are only worthy of being a waste, so you go along with it." Naturally, he doesn't want to work hard. If that's the case, then you are only worthy of being a waste for the rest of your life."

"If you don't want to be a trash, then work hard, try to become strong, strong enough to make others agree with you sincerely, then you will naturally get rid of the title of trash from now on."

Sheng Yege's words touched Sheng Zichen very much, and no one had ever said this to him before.

When he was called fat, ugly and useless by those people, would he be willing?Naturally not reconciled?Is he annoyed?Naturally annoyed.

But before, what the people around him told him was that as long as someone scolded him like that and made him feel uncomfortable, he would use his identity as the second son of the Sheng family and the son of the Sheng family to suppress him, and call his servants and guards to beat him to death It doesn't matter if you hurt.

Afterwards, not many people dared to scold him in front of him anymore, but he knew it very clearly in his heart, but he didn't dare to scold him in front of him anymore, and he didn't know what to say or how to arrange him behind his back.

Does he want to become stronger?Naturally, he wanted to, but the people around him always told him that he was the son of the Sheng family, and he was supported by the Sheng family, so what was there to be afraid of?He doesn't need to become stronger at all, the Sheng Mansion is enough.

Sheng Zichen gritted his teeth: "I know, I will do well, I am not a waste."

The Academy will be here soon.

Mr. Ling Jun was teaching in Yiyun Pavilion. In the morning class, Sheng Yege and Sheng Zichen entered the school together. There were already several people meditating and practicing.

Sheng Yege and Sheng Zichen sat down to meditate together, and when the morning class time was over, they each went back to their cubicles to read and practice by themselves. Mr. Ling Jun would check in and give guidance according to their respective situations.

Sheng Yege and Sheng Zichen went into the cubicle respectively, and after a while, Mr. Ling Jun went to Sheng Zichen's cubicle.

"Zichen is here? Did something happen before? Are you feeling unwell?"

Sheng Zichen replied: "Yes, Master, I feel a little unwell."

It was not the first time for Sheng Zichen to play truant, every time he would find an excuse at random, and the words "unwell" appeared the most, but Mr. Ling Jun never asked them carefully.

Mr. Ling Jun nodded: "If you feel unwell, you should rest at home more, and you still have to pay attention to your body."

"Yes."

Sheng Zichen scratched his head in embarrassment, and coughed lightly: "Master, I've rested for a few days, and I don't quite remember the formulas. Please listen to them for me. Do I remember the formulas?"

"When I first practiced, I always felt that something was wrong."

Mr. Ling Jun responded, and Sheng Zichen stumbled and started to recite.

Halfway through the memorization, I couldn't carry it any longer.

Sheng Zichen frowned: "There is no breeze, and the waves are calm. You Huang sits alone, whistling and playing the piano... Behind... What is behind, Master?"

A look of disdain flashed in Mr. Ling Jun's eyes, but it didn't show on his face: "The ghosts and ghosts will be startled when Zen is in tranquility."

"Ah..." Sheng Zichen nodded: "Yes, yes, that's the sentence, when Zen is in a state of tranquility, all ghosts and demons are startled. My mind is clueless..."

Sheng Zichen recited a few more words: "It's cold through the ages, and everything is quiet. The mind should be calm, and I'm alone... What's behind, what's behind?"

"Heart and mind are united, and nothing changes."

After Mr. Ling Jun reminded him two or three times, Sheng Zichen finally recited the formula in a stumbling manner.

"Recently recuperating in the mansion, my spirit is not very good, so I haven't practiced much."

Mr. Ling Jun responded lightly, and then said: "The body is important, but you have to practice more in the future, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't practice, your spiritual power will regress."

Sheng Zichen responded in a low voice, as if he knew he was wrong.

Mr. Ling Jun glanced over his fleshy body, sneered in his heart, turned around and left.

After waiting for Mr. Ling Jun to leave the cubicle, Sheng Zichen finally couldn't help it. He trembled slightly, and after a while, he let out a long breath.

After finally getting through school, Sheng Zichen got into Sheng Yege's carriage as soon as he left the school: "It's done!"

Sheng Yege was about to speak when he heard shouts from outside: "Zichen! Is Zichen in the carriage?"

Sheng Zichen glanced at Sheng Yege, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's Wang Shiming, the youngest son of the imperial censor Wang Jin. On weekdays, he often plays with me."

Sheng Yege nodded, Wang Shiming outside was still calling Zichen's name, Sheng Yege raised his chin: "I'm still calling you, can you say hello to him?"

"Oh." Sheng Zichen responded, and lifted the curtain of the carriage: "I'm here..."

(End of this chapter)