The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

This way, I do not know how much sweat left.

At this time, the rough artificial prosthesis had problems. After walking for a long time, I began to have some loosening. On this way, several times, Zhang Yuanxi had to sit in the mud and re-dress the prosthesis hardly. Hard work.

Sometimes, when the road is difficult to walk, the boots have to walk up, it is extremely difficult to walk. Obviously, there is still a big lack in ergonomics.

This way, it was blood and sweat.

But Zhang Yuanxi, but his heart is happy, so far, and find Fang Jifan, there is an indescribable sense of success.

"Uncle Shi ... I'm here." Zhang Yuanxi said.

Fang Jifan was dumbfounded.

Lying trough ...

Really nephew.

Fang Jifan couldn't help saying: "Yuan Xixian's nephew, how did you come?"

Zhu Houzhao and Wen Yansheng were on their faces, not shocked.

A 30-year-old person, calling Fang Jifan, 17 or 18 years old, a teacher, is not surprising. Even a veteran who is over sixty years old, calling Fang Jifan as his uncle, these are all commonplace, then ... all this in front of me, there is nothing strange.

Zhang Yuanxi had clear eyes and stared at Fang Jifan, solemnly saying: "The students heard Uncle Fang Shihua's words and suddenly realized that although I was disabled, I was still a male husband and a male husband. I came here because I heard that Xishan Academy can teach me how to be an upright man, so the students came. "

Fang Jifan was a little ignorant for a while.

At first it was just bragging, I didn't expect this consequence.

This guy ... is really crazy ...

But if you think about it carefully, he seems to feel Zhang Yuanxi's inner desire.

An unhealthy person really wants to prove that he can be better than others.

Fang Jifan said: "What did your father say about this?"

At this time, Fang Jifan was naively thinking that Zhang Sheng was very visionary, and actually let his son come to find himself. It can be seen that he is already famous, and everyone knows that we are well-educated.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "The student is thinking that if the student tells his father, the father will stop it, so the student leaves him a letter and he comes."

"..."

Fang Jifan was horrified in his heart, leaving ... away from home ... away from home?

Will Zhang Sheng bring a knife?

Zhang Yuanxi said with tears at this time: "The students come here, there is nothing else, just to be here, to learn a little skill, the students have no strengths, but in this life, they have read all kinds of miscellaneous books ... also asked Uncle Shi to accept."

Seeing that Fang Jifan was standing still, Zhang Yuanxi added: "The student thinks well, the student will not die in his life, he will die rather than go home, Dayu will control the water, and the country will not enter; Uncle Shi is mentally disabled and constantly striving . The student is physically disabled, but should have the ambition of Dayu and his teacher. "

Is this a curse?

Pump you up.

The smile on Fang Jifan's face was a bit stiff, looking at Zhang Yuanxi's appearance: "You have to be prepared. Once you enter school, you must not give up halfway."

Zhang Yuanxi said: "I would rather die than waste!"

Children who grew up in the greenhouse.

Fang Jifan said with emotion.

Your legs and feet are inconvenient, can you keep up with the rhythm of other students?

However, in this part, it seems to drive people away, there is really no sympathy.

Fang Jifan said: "That's it, come here and lead him to school."

After he was instructed, he turned around and saw Zhu Hou Zhao looking at himself strangely.

Fang Jifan spread his hand: "I ..."

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth and cut his teeth: "He has inconvenience in his legs and feet. You have also recruited us. Our Xishan Academy will be laughed at."

Fang Jifan hehe: "His Royal Highness, this is wrong, people call me Uncle Shi anyway, but it's just inconvenience, maybe he has the ability?"

Zhu Houzhao felt sad and thought that Fang Jifan was hitting the signboard of Xishan Academy.

This academy has been up to now. It can be said that it is in the sky. Why, on the one hand, this academy is good at teaching. The dean of this academy is not in vain. On the other hand, the students are actually good. Come on melon jujube.

"You admit a **** to school today. Wouldn't it be possible for Liu Jin to enter the Ming Palace?"

Fang Jifan Bai glanced at him: "What will Liu Jin do besides eating?"

It seems that the ideas are somewhat different.

The reason why Zhu Houzhao thinks it is wrong is because in his eyes, this Xishan Academy is his lifeblood, and no waste is allowed, but now, it is clearly containing a waste.

He was furious: "Look and see."

So I didn't say anything, I thought, old man, you will regret to contain such a guy sooner or later.

Fang Jifan felt with emotion, and seemed to feel that ... this guy Zhang Yuanxi ... useless.

Actually a little guilty.

In any case, Zhang Yuanxi entered school.

He was curious about everything here. When the first class, he carried a bookcase and limped to Minglun Hall. The classmates in this Minglun Hall looked strangely. Holding him.

Faced with such a look, Zhang Yuanxi ... was a little uncomfortable.

He listened to the class carefully, everything here is novel, and what he taught today is said to be their brother Liu Jie, the champion of this class, what he said is self-explanatory.

Nowadays, apart from Liu Wenshan, almost all are the best among the third generation of disciples.

Liu Jie has been written by Hanlin Xiu, but whenever he has the opportunity, he will come to Xishan Academy to teach his students.

Zhang Yuanxi didn't think that a lecturer here was the champion. When he came to see the countless champions and the first and third scholars and the third plaque on the honor wall in the academy, Zhang Yuanxi was so shocked. Is this academy really terrifying? ?

After one class, Liu Jie walked out of Minglun Hall.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanxi noticed that countless eyes fell on him.

Obviously, people are curious about this lame new classmate, and some people snicker in secret.

Zhang Yuanxi stayed at home all his life, never tried this feeling, and suddenly felt sad.

Many people sympathized with him, but came forward: "I don't know my name."

Zhang Yuanxi said: "The last name is Zhang, the first name is Yuan Xi."

Someone said strangely: "No new recruits have been recruited recently, I don't know how Zhang Xuedi came in to study."

Zhang Yuanxi looked at someone deliberately staring at his feet. Deep in his heart, a feeling of inferiority rushed up. He did not expect that during his period, Ai Ai Avenue: "My uncle ... called me, let me go to school."

Everyone was even more strange. Someone said: "Who is your uncle."

"Famma Du Wei ...... Fang ... Fang Jifan ..." Zhang Yuanxi hid his lame feet under his own skirt, and became more and more self-confident. He began to stammer, he thought , Come here to study just to endure hardship, but I did not expect to experience these.

But suddenly, the entire Ming Lun Tang suddenly fell into a dead silence.

As if everyone were petrified.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "How?"

Click ... Someone kneeled straight on the ground: "Uncle Master ..."

"..."

Zhang Yuanxi was stunned.

Someone worshipped again: "I have seen Uncle Master ..."

"I've seen Uncle Shi." Fang Cai, who stared at Zhang Yuanxi's legs and feet with bad intentions, also looked miserable and bowed his hands.

In Xishan Academy, the most important thing is to be respected and humble. The teacher is all the third generation of disciples, and the most admired existence in the heart. In this Xishan Academy, Fang Jifan is the great saint.

No one expected that the teacher's nephew actually came to school in person. No wonder his legs and feet were sick and he could join in. This is Uncle Shi.

Looking at everyone, they saluted themselves respectfully, one by one ...

Zhang Yuanxi dumbfounded.

"Uncle Master, are you hungry? I brought jerky."

"Uncle Master, if you are thirsty, let me serve you tea."

"Uncle Shi ..."

All of a sudden ... there was a lot of fun in Ming Lun Tang.

Everyone was surrounded by Zhang Yuanxi and fought to please. This is the nephew of the teacher, still alive, very rare.

Zhang Yuanxi felt this. The enthusiasm of the classmates, they called me Uncle Shi?

After noon, when eating, some people would like to put all the meat in their bowls into Zhang Yuanxi ’s bowl. Zhang Yuanxi felt the collective warmth at this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ He found it here compared to his own home, It's just heaven and earth. At home for the rest of my life, it's just a waste of time. Only here, with these peers, do I know that I haven't lived in vain.

In the afternoon, someone kindly reminded him: "Uncle Master will not go in the afternoon class."

"Why?"

This brother looked up and said: "This, this, this afternoon is learning to shoot, ride, and archery ..."

"What you learn, I will learn anything, anyway."

Zhang Yuanxi did not realize that afterwards, he shocked the entire Xishan Academy.

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Fang Jifan was awakened by a nap: "Master, Master ... Come and see, come and see!"

Fang Jifan woke up, and Zhu Houzhao in the opposite room was also awakened. The two were upset, but an apprentice said, "Go and see Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang, where is Uncle Zhang?" Fang Jifan was even more confused.

"Go to the shooting range."

Fang Jifan only said that something had happened, but when he arrived at the shooting range, it was calm and calm, and Zhu Houzhao also followed happily, and said busyly, "No dead people, where are there dead people?"

In this shooting range, all the students were on the third floor and the third floor, staring at the limping Zhang Yuanxi one by one.

And Zhang Yuanxi held the bow in his hand, but unfortunately ... the bow was torn off.

There are two broken bows.

But Zhang Yuanxi looked innocent and couldn't help saying: "I don't know, I don't know that this bow is so sturdy ..."

Fang Jifan is a little ignorant, what happened?

Liu Jie saw Fang Jifan and the crown prince came down, he was busy catching up: "His Royal Highness, Master, look at this uncle."

Zhang ... Master ... Uncle ...