Poor Family

  Chapter 22 Conscience Advice

Li Yanqing and Wang Gui came down from the mountain and walked around to the gate of the school. It was very lively in front of the gate of the school. Both sides of the narrow path were crowded with small stalls and hawkers. , selling all kinds of snacks, there are more than a dozen vendors, and each stall is full of children, scrambling to be the first to stuff the copper coins in their hands to the hawkers, the hawkers are smiling, this is their best business time of the day.

  Starting today, Li Yanqing also has some pocket money in his pocket. He can't eat enough at noon, so he needs to buy some biscuits as a supplement.

  Li Yanqing bought two sweet pancakes and handed one to Wang Gui. The two walked towards the school while chewing.

  At this time, Li Er ran over in a panic, and said to Li Yanqing nervously: "I don't know why, Brother Feng said that he will teach you a lesson."

Brother Feng is Li Wengui's eldest grandson, Li Feng, who is also the boss of the Li family in the school. He is twelve years old this year and has been in the school for six years. He will go to the county school next year. Students over the age of 10 are studying in the university room, and usually have no contact with Li Yanqing and the others, so Li Yanqing has never seen him after going to school for a few days.

Li Yanqing just found out why Li Feng made trouble for him, and he took his place in the Boys' Association, but Li Yanqing didn't apologize to him at all. Li Feng participated in four consecutive sessions, which led to the bottom of Lushan Town School every year. Give it up to someone else.

   "Look! Here he comes, the pockmarked one."

  Wang Gui blew on his fist, and whispered to Li Yanqing, "Shall we beat him together?"

Li Yanqing had already seen Li Feng, he was tall and thin, his face was full of pimples, he was obviously a head taller than the other children, and there was a person behind him, Zhang Daxiao who was also preparing to participate in the Boys' Association, but he was another Short and stocky guy.

   "Let me deal with him, you just watch the fun."

  Wang Gui suddenly remembered Li Yanqing's "Slashing with a Windward Slash".

Yao Ding is strict in his studies, and he will never allow college students to bully elementary school students, otherwise they will be severely punished. Three people were expelled because of this, so the three schools basically do not violate the river water. .

But this time Li Feng's quota was topped, which really irritated him. He knew that Li Yanqing, who had just entered school, was the son of a man who was expelled from the school, and the last branch of the Li family. Take your chance.

  Li Feng wanted to teach Li Yanqing a lesson early in the morning, but he didn't dare to do it inside the school, just happened that Li Yanqing appeared outside the school, and Master Yao was taking a nap again, so he seized this opportunity.

  Zhang Daxiao whispered his idea behind Li Feng: "Move faster, punch him hard and leave, he has no evidence."

  Li Feng nodded slightly, his muscles were full of strength, his fists were clenched, he walked quickly to Li Yanqing, glared at Li Yanqing fiercely, and punched Li Yanqing in the face fiercely.

  Unexpectedly, Li Yanqing was well prepared, he squatted and dodged lightly, his movements were incredibly fast, and he dodged the opponent's fierce punch.

  Li Feng couldn't hold back his punches, and he used too much force, his body suddenly lost his balance, he staggered forward a few steps, stepped into a cricket stall, and said, 'Wow! ’ He crushed six or seven cricket pots, dozens of crickets were jumping around, elementary school children were scratching all over the ground, and the path was a mess.

  The big man selling crickets was furious, grabbed Li Feng by the neck with his thick black-haired arms and yelled, "How can you pay me!"

   Li Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stammered: "I pay. I pay!"

  The big man blinked, looked down at the jar, and burst into tears, "My mother, my most expensive iron-headed general is gone, fifty pennies each!"

Seeing that he had caused trouble, Zhang Daxiao ran away in fright. Li Yanqing continued to eat his cooking cakes as if nothing had happened, and wandered into the school. Thumb praised: "It's really clever to kill people without showing any signs!"

  Li Yanqing tilted his head and glanced at him, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand!"

   "Haha! I don't know what I'm talking about." Wang Gui couldn't help laughing.

After school in the afternoon, Li Yanqing, Yue Fei, Tang Huai, and Zhang Daxiao were called to the study by their master Yao Ding. Yao Ding first said to them with a pleasant face: "It has been decided, this year the county boy's association will be represented by the four of you in Lushan It is your honor to participate in the school, but it is also your responsibility."

Speaking of this, the amiable look on Yao Ding's face gradually disappeared, his gaze became severe, and he stared at the four people and said, "We ranked last every year in the past four years. People will not say that you are not good at studies, but only that I, the master, taught you I have no choice, I have no choice but to let them say, but this year is different, this year I want you to get me into the top three."

Li Yanqing and Yue Fei did not respond, but Tang Huai and Zhang Daxiao's expressions became extremely unnatural. Yao Ding gave them a hard look, and continued: "I know it is not easy to enter the top three from the last place, but as long as If you are willing to work hard, there is nothing you cannot do. There are still nineteen days left, which is quite urgent. From today on, the four of you don’t have to attend classes with them. I will teach you alone. No, just live in the school for me."

   There is a saying in Tangyin County School, which goes, ‘Don’t be afraid of being punished by God, but you are afraid of Yao Niu’er’s ruthlessness. '

  The four of Li Yanqing really realized the profound meaning of this common saying at this time. Master Yao, who had always been respected by them, turned into a devil with horns. His strictest teaching methods made them fall into hell.

The bamboo whip in Master Yao's hand turned into a one-foot-wide iron-wood ruler. If he was dissatisfied, he would be severely beaten. Everyone's palms were swollen, and they had to continue to practice calligraphy even after being coated with medicine and wrapped in cloth. They had to write tens of thousands of characters every day. , as well as reciting poems, reading essays, writing articles, filling in lyrics, and making pairs, starting to study before dawn, and not going to sleep until midnight, and can only sleep for an hour and a half every day. Even a strong student like Yue Fei couldn't help complaining once A few words.

   This kind of life only lasted for five short days, and Zhang Daxiao was the first to fall down.

  Zhang Daxiao was the oldest among the four of them, but he was the worst in his studies. He couldn't keep up with the progress of his studies, and he was beaten the hardest. His palms were almost smashed.

  Currently the four of them are living in the inn in the town. Tang Huai and Yue Fei share a room, and Li Yanqing and Zhang Daxiao share a room. Before dawn, the shopkeeper knocked on the door outside.

   "Get up, you will be beaten if you are lazy!"

Zhang Daxiao's palms were a little red, swollen and festered, he moaned in pain all night, and said to Li Yanqing with his red eyes: "Brother Qing, I'm going to die, I really don't want to participate, can you find a way for me? "

  Li Yanqing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he dozed off while dressing and said, "If you really don't want to participate, just tell the patriarch and let him tell Master Yao!"

   "My grandfather wants face the most. If I wasn't too sick, he wouldn't agree to my withdrawal. I've been thinking about it all night but I can't think of a way. You are the smartest, help me think of a way!"

"You can't even think of it, can I still think of it? But, if I were you, I would go to the pharmacist and give them a few pennies. They will definitely help you think of a drug that is effective and does not hurt the body, and Think about the way to sleep comfortably in bed for a month! You don’t have to read and write for a month, and there are little maid scouts. What a beautiful day like this! I’m just kidding you, get up, we’re going to be late. "

   Zhang Daxiao's eyes lit up, he got up thoughtfully, and went to wash up with Li Yanqing.

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  (end of this chapter)