I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

In the future, whoever dares to say that he is a good person will be in a hurry with anyone.

Chapter 121 Sloppy

County magistrate Zheng is very distressed, and the county magistrate Tangtang actually wants to help someone copy books.

In fact, Wang Xuan came up with this method only after a sudden inspiration.

After all, the homework was proposed by myself, so I can't shoot myself in the foot.

In particular, this county magistrate is slick, and he looks like that kind of corrupt official.

Just asking him to copy a book can be regarded as a small punishment for him.

Wang Xuan spread out the brush, ink and silk cloth to help Zheng Xia study the ink well.

That is to say, in a place like Shangjun Academy where the children of aristocratic families gather, the homework can be carried out.

If it is a child from a poor family, the carrier used for writing alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.

However, in this era, children from poor families have little opportunity to receive education, and very few are literate.

From ancient times to the present, it has been extremely difficult for children from poor families to succeed.

Therefore, those who can rise from the humble family are particularly valuable.

County magistrate Zheng had no choice but to pinch his nose and start copying, each stroke was very correct.

After all, he is a dignified county magistrate, and he wants to save face. If the copied things are messy and difficult to see, when Wang Xuan tells others that Zheng County magistrate copied it, then he will be ashamed.

Wang Xuan was very satisfied with this county magistrate Zheng, aside from his character, this word was written really well.

People often say that if you write like a person, if your writing is correct, your heart will not be broken.

In fact, most of them are talking nonsense. Qin Hui's handwriting is very good, and even became the standard font for later generations, but it is not bad for thousands of years, and everyone scolds him.

The calligrapher Wang Xizhi is even more powerful, but his character is not so good.

One size fits all, never mix them up.

"I didn't expect Zheng County Magistrate's handwriting to be so good, I really admire it!"

Wang Xuan said.

Although Zheng Xialiu has many flaws in his heart that he can't express, he is still very happy to be praised.

"Young Master Wang is absurd." Zheng Xialiu said modestly.

"Actually, I've always been envious of someone as talented as County Magistrate Zheng. Unlike me, he has nothing but handsomeness." Wang Xuan shook his head and sighed.

The pen in Zheng Xialiu's hand stopped suddenly, and she looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment.

Can you be more shameless?

Praise me, praise me, why did you get around to yourself again.

Zheng Xialiu helped Wang Xuan copy the books, while the two subordinates who followed him stood guard at the door.

The two stood up straight, apparently after rigorous training.

"Brothers, let's go into the house to cool off for a while, this autumn is the hottest time."

Wang Xuan warmly invited.

The two yamen servants looked at each other, and felt that Wang Xuan, as the son of a great general, had no airs at all, he was really a good man.

Inviting the two of them into the house, Wang Xuan ordered to Pumpkin: "Quickly, pour some tea for the two elder brothers, and take two copies of the articles copied by the magistrate Zheng, and ask the two elder brothers to help copy them too."

The expressions on the faces of the two yamen servants suddenly froze.

"Anger +66."

"Anger +59."

The two looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment.

What's the meaning?We haven't agreed yet, so why did we bring up all the tools.

Wang Xuan said with emotion: "The two big brothers have really worked so hard, they have to be on duty on weekdays, and today they finally went out for a walk with Zheng County Magistrate, and even offered to help me copy the books, I am really grateful, I can't thank you enough! "

Who offered to copy the book for you?

The two yamen servants felt that they were not well.

Can I have some face?

Holding the teacup in their hands, the two suddenly felt a little hot.

This tea doesn't seem to be easy to drink.

The two were considering whether to find an excuse to refuse, when they heard Wang Xuan say again.

"Looking at how beautiful Mr. Zheng's words are, I want to imitate them and write a few articles. You must also have this urge?"

The two yamen servants suddenly gave a wry smile.

How to take this?

If you say you don't want to, aren't you slapping an adult in the face?

After Wang Xuan settled down, he asked Pumpkin to wait by the side to see if there was any need to be satisfied, while he himself went out with the folding fan.

After Wang Xuan left, County Magistrate Zheng couldn't help looking at Pumpkin.

"Master Luo Xiao really came up with the idea of ​​leaving homework? As far as I know, Master Luo Xiao is rather old-fashioned, and he doesn't seem like someone who can come up with such an idea! It seems like your young master came up with it."

Pumpkin was suddenly surprised.

Is it so obvious that my young master is cheap?

It was seen through at a glance.

Zheng Xialiu is proficient in theories of various schools of thought, but he has never done his homework.

At first, I thought it would be nothing to do three hundred times, but after an hour of copying, I only copied a hundred articles, and my wrists were already sore. Only then did I realize how terrifying the workload was.

Fortunately, the farmer's thoughts were not particularly complicated, otherwise he would have died of exhaustion in this room.

"How much have you copied?"

Zheng Xialiu looked at the two subordinates beside him.

Because they wanted to imitate Zheng County Magistrate's handwriting, they copied it more slowly.

"My lord, I have already copied fifty articles."

"I have copied sixty articles."

"It seems that if I copy dozens more articles, plus your two, it should be enough."

Zheng Xialiu's eyes lit up, thinking that it was a very wise decision for Wang Xuan to let the two yamen servants copy with him.

"How does this work?"

The pumpkin next to it suddenly opened its mouth.

"When my young master left, he ordered that one person must copy it three hundred times. County magistrate Zheng, you are such a big man, you will not break your word and go back on your word, right?"

As soon as the pumpkin opened its mouth, Zheng Xia was left in the army.

Sure enough, Zheng Xia hesitated for a long time.

The ancients were still shameless, even a corrupt official like Zheng Xialiu, but as long as he made a promise, he would not openly break the contract.

"Didn't your young master say that homework needs to be copied three hundred times? It's enough for the three of us to add up. Why do we have to write three hundred pieces by ourselves?"

Zheng Xialiu tried to argue.

"My young master also said, three hundred times per person, so that he won't have to do homework for three days."

what are you...

Zheng Xialiu almost swears on the spot.

"Anger +199."

……

The matter of homework was resolved, which can be said to have relieved a large part of Wang Xuan's heart problems.

Let him walk in the academy, his steps become brisk.

Wang Xuan came to the square again.

I saw a group of people gathered in front of me, chatting happily.

Among them was a fat man surrounded by stars holding the moon.

They were all disciples of the farm family, and the fat man in the middle was the Bayu Mountain that Luo Xiao almost hummed comfortably when he was guiding him.

There is no doubt that his physique is the most suitable for practicing the exercises of the farmer Chi Youtang.

He will also become one of Chi Youtang's best disciples.

"Everyone has learned the art of killing soldiers. I wonder if anyone has felt the existence of Qi?" someone asked.

For the peasant disciples, everyone hopes that they can feel the existence of qi as soon as possible.

In this way, not only can he get the respect of the master, but it also looks very face-saving in the school.

"I went back and tried it yesterday, but found nothing. It seems that it is not an easy task to feel Qi."

"The master said that it would take three days at least, and half a month at most, so you don't need to worry."

"By the way, Brother Ba, you are the most qualified in our class, do you feel it?"

Speaking of this, other people looked at Bayu Mountain one after another, with envy, expectation, and a hint of jealousy hidden.

"Me! Go back and feel it. Although I haven't felt the Qi in the weapon yet, I have a hunch that there should be a breakthrough soon."

"Brother Ba, from now on, you will be the first disciple of my farm hall!"

"Yes, Brother Ba, is there any pendant on his thigh?"

Wang Xuan stood not far away, listening to their discussion, smiled slightly.

That's how people are. In the past, Bayushan had a low sense of presence in the class, but because of his extraordinary aptitude, he was instantly sought after by others.