The Zombie Book Boy

Go back." Wu Quewen didn't have the heart to deal with these people anymore, and sent them away. When there was no one else in the garden, he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? "

"Young master," Wu An, who had been quietly staying beside him, said, "If you read correctly, then the book boy is the one who eavesdropped on that person in the woods yesterday."

"Really?" Wu Quewen's face was startled, his eyes repeated, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "I don't count the previous plan, just in case, neither the book boy nor the yellow monkey can be kept." He After beckoning, Wu An leaned over: "You are like this..."

The danger was approaching quietly, but Bai Jia didn't realize it. At this time, he was walking towards the west courtyard with Pang Zhu on his back. When he passed by a dry grass, he took out a leather boot from it: "Here, put it on quickly."

He wanted to put him down, but Pang Zhu hooked his neck and refused to come down. His hands were strangled tightly, and he kept begging: "I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore." Someone has carried him on his back, which makes him miss it a lot.

However, it was rare for Bai Jia to follow his wishes, and pushed him up: "Just this time, it's not an example!" At the end, he pinched the person's buttocks hard. It's not without disadvantages, but the feel is the best.

The master and the servant returned to the living room, Wang Xiaoer and the others also came back in the room, seeing them, they couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with this, where is the injury?"

Bai Jia joked: "I hurt my leg, I can't walk anymore"

While talking, he had already put him on the bed, Pang Zhu let go, bent his legs and crawled under the bed, Bai Jia hurriedly dug him out: "I haven't reviewed my homework today, I'll go wash my feet after I wash my feet." It's cold and you have to come down"

Pang Zhu reluctantly sat down on the edge with his mouth curled up, and the people around him also noticed that the master and servant were just joking around, so they stopped bothering him and left for self-review, but Fang Shitou said: " Bai Jia, why are your clothes torn?"

"Ah? Is that so?" Bai Jia looked left and right, but saw that the left hem was missing a piece, as if it had been torn open, and the cotton wool was gone. She couldn't help wondering: "I remember it was good." , Is it because the fabric is too unwashed, and it will be damaged by washing?

Fang Shitou pointed to the door, and reminded: "It's better to change it quickly, if the head of the house sees it, it will be said again."

There is a rule in the academy that the attire must be clean and undamaged, so, "Stone, can you mend?"

Fang Shitou scratched his hair: "You haven't changed your clothes yet?"

"It's just hanging on the air, it's not dry yet", Pang Zhai also lost two of his cotton clothes in this winter, so he has nothing to change.

Fang Shitou was also honest, shook his head and said: "Oh, then you should find someone else, I can't do this sewing!"

Helpless, in the end, Bai Jia went to the cook to continue the opening.

14

There is no time in the mountains, it has been more than a month, and with the college entrance examinations passing one after another, Bai Jia is getting more and more upset. He didn't come as a book boy, and he might not be so worried about being a father. He was frowning when he entered school, and now he can understand it.

"Pang Zhu, you said that besides eating, what else can you put on your head?" I thought back to when I was studying in my previous life, I was late, I left early, I was absent from school, and I didn't pull a single one. , okay, there has never been a time when he was not at the bottom. Whenever this matter was mentioned, Bai Jia would gnash his teeth, what the hell, it was a waste of work before co-authoring, and he was troubled.

The teacher's ruler is much looser than the bamboo strips of the Pang Zhai. After twenty strokes, the palms of his hands are neither broken nor swollen. However, under the eyes of everyone, he has lost all face here, and Bai Jia copied his hands. Walking back and forth, he was really pissed off.

Pang Zhu stood obediently at the foot of the wall, with his head bent and his fingers twisted. The palm of his palm was hot after being hit by the ruler.

"It's useless to me, stand upright today, don't apply the medicine", as the saying goes, no pain, no itching, no long memory, Bai Jia can't help it, if he can, he really wants to say to Master Pang: This is your family. , It's better to lead the house early.

Pang Zhu was standing on the porch before entering the house. Spring was strong at the end of March. His fat face was white and smooth under the sun, and the tiny hairs on his temples were glowing with golden light. The 14-year-old boy was still childish, with pure eyes.

Bai Jia was stunned, and swallowed all the words he hadn't finished. He snorted, and went out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. At this time, according to the past, the students should still be sitting in the school, and the schoolboys are all looking for fun Therefore, there was no one in the courtyard, not even the head of the house and the cook, it was empty, only the chirping of birds in the mountains added to the excitement.

Bai Jia stood alone for a while, and when she heard no movement around her, she secretly raised her head and took a look. Seeing that her book boy had really left, she breathed a sigh of relief, then rolled her eyes and pressed them against the wall He moved into the house, moved only two steps, then stopped after thinking of something, then stepped back and stood where he was.Bai Jia was lying on the outside of the courtyard and could see clearly. Seeing this, she wanted to laugh inexplicably. She twitched the corner of her mouth and pressed it back. It's a place he goes to every day.

It didn't take much effort to walk, and from a distance, half of the arched rockery was exposed, and it only needed to turn another corner to arrive. Bai Jia was walking well, but stopped abruptly, something was wrong, what happened today? so quiet?He quietly slipped over and looked around, only to see a group of people standing in the open space behind the rockery, standing facing each other, with a schoolboy on one side and a nursing home on the other, with a strange face in the middle Old man, farther away, the cook and the chief are also there.

"The academy stipulates that everyone who earns money will pay [-] yuan per person, and the one-month deduction will be deducted. You will not accept it." It must have been a while since this happened, and when Bai Jia arrived, it was almost over.

"Submit!", the bookboy below replied with a drooping head, his voice was sparse.

The old man walked up to Erhei again, and said in a deep voice: "Leader, [-] tats, deduction of February's regulations, a demerit once."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. The first two were fine, but the last one was recorded in the student's merit book, so it was a big deal.The academy has a system to promote meritorious deeds and demerits, which is like a resume. It is to follow the students to enter the field and become an official. If meritorious deeds are beneficial, demerits are hindrances.

Erhei was also in a hurry, stepped forward and made a long bow, looked straight into the old man's eyes and said: "Master Shanchang, this has nothing to do with my young master, I will be punished alone."

Mountain leader?Bai Jia's ears twitched. It was the first time he saw this man after so many days in the academy. He saw that the old man was not tall, a little dry, with a goatee, protruding cheekbones, drooping eyes, and three folds between his eyebrows. Seeing that he was a bit rigid, a head of the fast squeezed over to whisper a few words in his ear, but the old man's complexion became even worse, and he said sharply: "Without the ability to control, it will be difficult to become an official in the court in the future, and it will be difficult to achieve great things."

Could it be that this is Young Master Qingqu?Bai Jia smacked her lips, thinking, this mountain chief is indeed quite rigid.

Hearing this, Er Hei became more and more anxious. Before he could say anything, he saw the old man waved his hand and said, "Go down and receive the punishment." He himself didn't stop much, just shook his sleeves and left.

The nurses swarmed up, followed by the sound of whipping. Bai Jia hid and did not dare to come out. He didn't show up until the other people left. At this time, there were still a few schoolboys behind the rockery. , was nagging, one of them was considered to be the one with a lot of contacts a while ago.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

But he didn't want to, the big head jumped up when he saw him, and immediately poured dirty water on him: "Boy surnamed Bai, did you report it?"

The dean of Fenghua Academy is indifferent, and the dean in charge pay more attention to the students' schoolwork, and are not very strict with the schoolboys. Therefore, the matter of making money and playing secretly is half-light, even if they know about it, there is no way. People will investigate and deal with it specially.

But today, for some reason, the head of the mountain, who only showed up every month when he gave lectures, suddenly led a dozen guards and went straight to the small garden, and he was sure to catch one. There is a traitor.

Bai Jia is not a fool, anyone can pinch her: "Why do you miss me so much?"

"You are the only one not here today," Da Tou said confidently.

Bai Jia sneered: "Am I so stupid?" Since he has won a lot of money recently, this person sees all kinds of things wrong with him, and he doesn't bother to care about them, but for today's matter, he doesn't want to take the blame for others of.

The big head stared, and his temper also came up: "Why, do you want to fight?" As he said, he wanted to roll up his sleeves.

Bai Jia glanced at both of their hands, and sneered, "You can try playing one?" No, he said that the strength of the nursing home is not comparable to that of the teachers who teach. Those in front of them have blood on their palms. Ten days and a half months is not enough.

The big head didn't talk too much, he just swung his fist, and before the fist was halfway through, it was blocked by the arm that suddenly stretched out: "Brother Bai didn't do this, I believe him"

But seeing that the person who came was Erhei who had gone and returned, standing behind him, everyone hurriedly asked, "Why are you back?"

Erhei withdrew his hand, twisted his neck and searched around: "I lost the sachet on my body, I'll come and look for it." After hearing this, several others helped to find it. It is said that it was his unmarried daughter-in-law Sent, baby tight.

The big head stood aside, especially dissatisfied: "If it's not him, which one else?" This person became stubborn, and ten cows couldn't pull him back, but fortunately, his mind is not bad, otherwise, when he first arrested him, he would Well, he pulled Bai Jia out.

Bai Jia had a good nose, and after looking for scents, he found the sachet among the scattered rocks near the rockery. He didn't wait for anyone to pick it up, and directly stuffed it into his sleeve. He could see it carefully. His hands were still dripping with blood.

Erhei smiled, then turned to look at Datou