[Three Kingdoms] After offending Wei Guoquan, I went to the peak of my life

For the sake of convenience, before entering the school, Zheng Ping asked the guards and attendants to find a place to settle down, so there was no need to go in with him.

At first, the guards and attendants were reluctant to leave because of Kong Rong's orders, but they were persuaded by Zheng Ping's few words.

After all, they couldn't disobey Zheng Ping's wishes.He also thought that Zheng Ping's trip was going to the school, so there should be no danger. They waited outside the school, with a distance of less than 300 meters. If something happened on the way, they could arrive in time.

Zheng Ping did not explore the thoughts of the guards, and walked slowly into the school alone, and immediately entered the hatred range of the "group mobs".

He pretended not to know, and walked in the garden of the school with wandering footsteps.When he climbed up the steps, he was stopped by a middle-aged scribe sitting near the second entrance.

"You Zhengping, why did you come here?"

Just based on the tone and attitude of this sentence, without looking at the other person's face, Zheng Ping can know that this person is extremely disgusted with Mi Heng, and even has prejudice.

With this attitude, Zheng Ping didn't have the slightest intention of explaining, and just casually said: "There are some private matters."

"Private matter?" The middle-aged scribe didn't buy it, and was even a little aggressive. "If there is a private matter that needs to be dealt with, why don't you explain it in advance and report the reason to the doctor? I'm afraid you misbehaved, offended your enemies, and were beaten outside. She has no face to see people, nests at home like a turtle, and dare not come out until the limelight passes?"

The middle-aged scribe obviously already knew about Mi Heng being beaten.But instead of saying a word of caring and understanding, he took this matter as a source of ridicule.

Zheng Ping doesn't want to pay attention to such people who forget public affairs because of personal interests and don't distinguish between right and wrong.

"I will explain this to the doctor. Where is the doctor now?"

The middle-aged scribe got angry when he saw Zheng Ping's indifferent and calm appearance, as if everything was not in his heart.Whether it's Mi Heng's condescending, sharp-mouthed sneer in the past, or the more arrogant and indifferent attitude towards others' ridicule at the moment, he is extremely disgusted.

"Having no respect, it's an insult to the lintel of the academy. If I were you, I would have been ashamed. If Jishou leaves, I won't have the face to come back."

A similar statement was used by middle-aged scribes to criticize Mi Heng in the past.If it was the original Mi Heng, he would definitely retort sharply and argue with him with reasons such as "not being a salesman and being disrespectful". With a dirty word, but it irritates people everywhere, making people lose their minds.

The middle-aged scribe managed to take advantage of Mi Heng's absence yesterday, and rehearsed the "art of war" in his mind, thinking of various arguments and ways to insult Mi Heng in advance.Unexpectedly, "Ni Heng" became extremely calm after not seeing him for a day. Not only did he ignore his provocation, he just ignored it, and he was not affected at all. He calmly repeated the previous question: "Where is the doctor?" ?”

The middle-aged scribe sneered: "Maybe he is running a school, maybe he is sorting out files in the back hall, who knows? Since you are looking for a doctor, you can look everywhere. But I can remind you in advance—— The students are all focused on the way of saints, unlike you stupid people, don't bother them (them)...Ah!!"

Just as he was speaking happily, the middle-aged scribe suddenly screamed.

He was kneeling and sitting on the mat next to the stone platform, wearing a deep Confucian robe with long sleeves dragging to the floor.

Out of hostility, he purposely didn't get up when Zheng Ping came over, and sat on his own, without any respect.

Just now he was busy mocking Zheng Ping, and when he was impassioned, Zheng Ping suddenly lifted his shoe-wearing foot, leaving a clear footprint on the hem of his off-white clothes.

Scholars of the Han Dynasty valued both their names and their appearance, and even their clothes were incensed before they went out. How could they bear such footprints?

What's more, Zheng Ping had just walked from the garden outside the school, and there was a lot of wet mud on the soles of his shoes, which was not dust that could be patted off.

This foot was imprinted tightly.

With just one glance, the middle-aged scribe felt that he was about to have a heart attack.

"you you you--"

He stood up abruptly, pointing at Zheng Ping with a blushing face, his fingers trembling back and forth.

Zheng Ping said with a smile: "Xue Tan, your clothes are dirty, how decent are you? You should go and change quickly."

The morale of the middle-aged man turned into a pig's face: "You are presumptuous!"

Zheng Ping put his sleeves lazily: "So what if I'm presumptuous?"

"you--"

The middle-aged scribe wanted to scold him, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Zheng Ping restrained his smile: "Tan Zhangxue has to be careful. I was beaten yesterday, and my legs have been not very sharp and slippery. If I leave a mark on your clothes later, or, "

His eyes lingered on the other person's face for a while, "This mark landed directly on your face, no wonder I am."

A few words made the face of the middle-aged scribe turn blue and white.He knew that "Ni Heng" was a surly and wild person, but he didn't expect him to be so crazy - it was probably because he was really beaten up yesterday, and he felt ashamed and angry, so he caught him and went to bed. Bite, indulge without any scruples.

For a while, the middle-aged scribe felt extremely regretful.

He shouldn't provoke Mi Heng at this special time.

Seeing the students coming and going nearby cast their eyes in this direction, the middle-aged scribe's face became even more ugly.

He knew that his clothes were indecent, and he was afraid that Miheng would "jump over the wall in a hurry" and do something more extreme, so he turned around and left with a sullen face.

Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Zheng Ping strutting in a leisurely manner.

In the middle-aged scribe's eyes as if looking at a madman, Zheng Ping asked calmly:

"Qin Zhangxue, where is the doctor?"

When the middle-aged scribe spit out an address with a sullen face, Zheng Ping didn't bother to care about the authenticity, and walked around the other party.

The students nearby all saw the scene just now, and they didn't dare to come to the trouble, and hid away one after another.

Zheng Ping walked forward unhurriedly, not paying attention to all this.

Tan Zhangxue just now is Tan Chuo's uncle from afar, and his family is quite rich.Tan Chuo's family was poor, so he had always taken refuge in this clan uncle, and was always disliked by Tan Zhangxue.

Of course, what Qin Zhangxue dislikes the most is the arrogant Mi Heng.

Many of the conflicts between the two were provoked by Tan Chuo.

Because when Zheng Ping transmigrated, Ni Heng had been dead for a long time, and the memories left in his mind were not complete, and they were still hazy, as if covered by a layer of tulle.This brought some inconvenience to Zheng Ping, but it didn't bother him much.

He has his own strengths and will not be afraid of any difficulties.

As for Qin Zhangxue knowing that he was beaten, it is also easy to understand.Since Tan Chuo used the reason of "hearing the news that Mi Heng was beaten in the dormitory, and came to deliver medicine" to get close to him yesterday, he would naturally be fully prepared and pave the way for the lie.

Presumably, most people in the school now know the unlucky deeds of "Mi Heng", and there are not many people who gloat.

Although he was thinking about things that were close to him, Zheng Ping didn't have any emotions.

Whether he was the head of the "Seven Sages of Yunlin" in his previous life, was highly talented and sought after by the world; or he is now a public enemy of the whole people because of his notoriety of rebellion - it doesn't make any difference to him.

At most, I would sigh with emotion, "It turned out to be like this", and it disappeared quickly like a cloud thread.

According to the layout of the school, Zheng Ping quickly came to the wing that Tan Zhangxue mentioned.

Qi Changyubai's fingers touched the door, and before pushing half an inch, they stopped firmly.

Zheng Ping smiled with great interest, suddenly withdrew his hand, turned and left.

The few people hiding in the dark panicked, a student suddenly jumped out of the moon gate next to him, and looked at Zheng Ping in surprise: "You Zhengping, why are you here?"

While this person was talking, a person squatting behind the osmanthus tree suddenly threw two pieces of banana peels at Zheng Ping's feet.

The few people in the dark are very sure: because of the limited field of vision, it is extremely difficult to detect any changes under the feet of "Mi Heng".In addition, the student next to the moon gate suddenly made a noise, which attracted his attention. Under normal circumstances, "Mi Heng" would never notice the two banana peels that suddenly appeared at his feet.

However, they didn't know that the "Mi Heng" in front of them was not an ordinary person.

In the next second, they saw that "Mi Heng" hadn't stopped walking and stepped over the banana peel by an extremely coincidental chance.

Several people watched this scene helplessly, unable to believe that "Mi Heng" had such good shit luck.

The student squatting behind the osmanthus tree still wanted to act like a demon, but no one saw Zheng Ping's hand in his sleeve move slightly, and a stone the size of a grain of rice shot out quickly, hitting the student's knee.

The student only felt a numbness in his right foot, and he jumped forward uncontrollably, and fell into the mud.

Not only that, he also accidentally fell on two banana peels, slid a few steps all the way, and moved directly to Zheng Ping's feet.

The student bared his teeth in pain, raised his head stiffly, and met Zheng Ping's black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Why do you have to do this big gift?"