Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

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 son came up with it."

Pumpkin was suddenly surprised.

Is it so obvious that my son 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 son 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 son say that homework should be copied three hundred times? The three of us can add up to make up enough. Why do we have to write three hundred pieces by ourselves?"

Zheng Xialiu tried to argue.

"My son also said, three hundred times per person, so 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.

No matter what these people think in their hearts, they are extremely flattering on the surface.

"You said that if the qualifications are too poor, will you be kicked out of the farm?"

"Probably not. The master said that you can still learn the exercises of other halls. Even if you can't learn the exercises of other halls, as long as you are willing to accept the ideas of the peasant family, you are a disciple of the peasant family."

"That's what I said, but as far as I know, Chi Youtang respects martial power. If you can't practice Chi Youtang's skills, then you won't have any status."

"I've heard that each of the hundreds of schools of thought is divided into two schools of civil and martial arts, and the same is true for the peasant family. If the martial arts qualifications are not good, and they can inherit the ideas of the literary school, they will also have a high status."

"Chi Youtang respects force, if you want to follow the path of Wenpai, you have to worship other halls."

"By the way, do you think there will be someone in our hall who will never be able to feel Qi?"

Having said that, everyone is excited.

"I think there should be, just like Guan Wenguang and Wang Xuan, they are very likely."

"Yes, I remember that both of them were shaking at that time, they were very weak."

"Wang Xuan's father is a great general in the dynasty, he did not expect such poor aptitude."

Wang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little bit pained.

Let's discuss it, why do you want to involve me?That's boring.

"Hello everyone!"

Wang Xuan spoke at the right time.

Immediately everyone turned around.

Anyway, with Wang Xuan's identity on display, they dared to make up a few words behind their backs, but in front of them, no one dared to provoke Wang Xuan.

"The prince is here."

"Hello, Prince."

The few people who maliciously slandered Wang Xuan just now took the initiative to greet Wang Xuan, which shows the hypocrisy of these people.

"Everyone is so relaxed, have you finished your homework? Three hundred times, the master is too ruthless."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Which pot of this shit is not open and which pot to lift.

After finally forgetting the fear of being dominated by homework for a while, you come to expose your scars again.

And can you be any more cheap?It's also embarrassing to complain about the master's homework.

Who came up with the idea of ​​searching for homework?Don't you have any clues?

"Anger +66."

"Anger +88."

"Anger +79."

...

Everyone's mood is instantly bad.

Sure enough, the lethality of the word "job" is not so great.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of anger points were recorded, and it was still increasing.

Wang Xuan waved his fan in a comfortable mood and left, planning to wander elsewhere to see if he could gain another wave of anger.

"Isn't this Mr. Liu? Have you finished your homework?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are in such a hurry. Could it be that you didn't do your homework?"

"Young Master Yang, I would like to ask you about homework..."

Did you do your homework today?

Become Wang Xuan's mantra.

After some care, the effect is very obvious.

The morning passed quickly, and when he returned to his yard, he saw Magistrate Zheng staring at the table resentfully, as if the table had a grudge against him.

"Magistrate Zheng's handwriting is really good!"

Wang Xuan walked into the room.

"Don't dare!"

Zheng Xialiu's tone was not so friendly.

When he finished writing the last word, he stood up while supporting his waist.

Those two yamen servants haven't copied [-] copies yet, Zheng Xia stayed silent, and they didn't dare to stop.

"Brothers, take a rest! Thank you for your hard work, I invite everyone to have a good meal at noon."

Wang Xuan said.