The Zombie Book Boy

His face darkened immediately, he opened his mouth to scold, turned his head and saw Pang Youkao was looking over, he could only hold back the words that came to his mouth, but the eyes scratched at the person like a knife.

Regardless of these, Bai Jia let out a sigh of relief, and the unhappiness this early morning was relieved.

Waleng Village looks desolate from the outside, but it's not bad when you enter it, at least you have everything you need to live in. What's even more rare is that the courtyard is very clean, and there is no chicken feces in Bai Jia's opinion.

Hearing the commotion outside, all the people in the courtyard came out to greet him. Pang Zhu stepped forward to call someone one by one, and received several red envelopes and a basketful of good words.

Pang Zhu's grandparents' family was not very prosperous, except for Pang Zhu's own mother, there were only two uncles. Although they were married, they both lived in the same courtyard. It was a little crowded, but the place was pretty good. It's just that they don't seem to wait to see Pang Youjiao.

Pang Youkao stood by the gate of the courtyard for a long time, until the grandparents in the courtyard had enough of the grandchildren, and waited to hear a sentence: "Big tiger and two tigers, go play with Yuanbao, so take care of yourself, don't let others bully you." ", he just entered the door.

The big tiger and the two tigers are twins, both are only seven or eight years old, and they are very strong. They are the sons of Pang Zhu's uncle. A lot of children had already surrounded them, and Bai Jiashan handed over the basket eagerly.

The mountain in Waleng village is connected to several hills, stretching without end. There is another village in the mountain. Because of the distance, they don’t communicate with each other very much. Further in, the other side of the mountain is Changqing County. The land was hit by a disaster years ago, these were all Qian'er's gossips last night.

In the previous life, Bai Jia loved to hunt on this kind of mountain with a gun on his back. One was to seek excitement, and the other was to feast on the food. The wild animals there were not available in restaurants outside, especially the ones that were freshly hunted and cooked. The taste is especially good, so looking at such a large mountain now, he is greedy, but it's a pity that the season is not right, otherwise he will definitely have to go there.

"Little brother, don't come here again." Bai Jia was watching, suddenly, a voice came from beside him, he looked up, and saw that it was the handlebar for Pang Youpao, and the handlebar was looking at him with a sad face. He pulled the rein tightly.

Seeing this, Bai Jia rubbed his nose and took two steps back, pulling away a little distance. The horse, which was kicking restlessly, was considered honest.

At this time, another voice came over: "Xiao Qi, come to Uncle." The Bai Jia who spoke knew that it was Wang Dashan, the servant who got him out of the chaotic grave that day. People are also close to each other, and they are familiar.

Bai Jia had a good impression of this man, so she naturally got closer with her words: "No, Uncle Wang, I have to watch Master Yuanbao",

Wang Dashan was chasing an old horse, although it was not like the previous one, but he also snorted at him a lot, he didn't want to provoke it too much, lest it would be miserable if he didn't have a car when he went back.It's also strange, first the donkey disliked him, and then the horse got angry with him, I don't know what he provoked, so that the beasts didn't like him!

Not far behind, Pang Zhu stood out in the crowd, surrounded by Douding, which only reached his chest. When Bai Jia looked over, he saw that he was very happy. I don't know what this little fat man was thinking. The group of children are playing so happily, is it lack of heart?

Bai Jia only thought that Dalong's new year was just like this, but he didn't expect that the temple fair on the eighth and ninth day of the lunar new year would be even more lively, with people pilgrimage to Buddha, peddling tricks, setting up a stage to sing operas, and it wasn't until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month when the lanterns were admiring that they gradually became more and more lively. Let go.

To be honest, the things here are not exquisite. In the past, Bai Jia didn't even look at them, but for some reason, he finally spent a lot of money to buy a lot.

With dead branches on the moon and lights like beans, in the swaying dimness, Bai Jia saw the spindle's eyes straighten. He has seen this appearance no less than three times today, no matter how slow he is, he can still feel that something is wrong.

"What's wrong with the ingot?"

Qian'er leaned over and whispered: "When you reach the eighteenth, the young master will go to school, and you will have to go out when you are seventeen, it will be the next thing."

"Going to school?" He understands this. He also did it when he was in school, and when the school started, he was in trouble, but shouldn't this matter be Pang Zhuchou?

Seeing that Bai Jia didn't understand, Qian'er said again: "Dianzi is soft-tempered, and he is always bullied in the academy", and sighed: "If I could read, I wouldn't let him suffer like this."

"He doesn't want to go?" Bai Jia groped, and he had a plan in his mind.

Qian'er nodded and said 'hmm'.

"Then I'll go!", Bai Jiaying was straightforward, he didn't have good intentions, he just wanted to go out and have a look, after all, it's not a problem to live in this village.

In the front yard, in the steward's room, the criminal steward looked Bai Jia from head to toe: "I never thought that you could be literate."

Bai Jia sighed in his heart, and said to himself: "I never thought that you are always educated, I really didn't see it."

This huge mansion is counted one by one. This criminal manager is the most invisible. At first glance, he looks like an old farmer, but in fact he is a scholar who can write and count. No one can tell the origin. He entered Pang's house to repay Pang Zhu's mother's kindness, and he has stayed here for more than ten years.

The criminal manager is not too difficult, so he directly threw the book over: "Read a few words and listen to it"

Bai Jia picked it up and saw that it was this disciple's guide. He flipped through it, and saw that it was written in traditional characters, but he could roughly understand it.

"Regulations for disciples, sages' instruction, filial brother first, trustworthy second", just read a sentence, the criminal manager interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I only have one request, protect the young master, don't let him be punished." people bullied"

That's it, easier than imagined.

In the backyard, Chunqiao turned into the Fuyun Pavilion: "Ma'am, Steward Tian has sent a message, saying that the Xiyuan side is going back to the academy this time, and the school boy has changed. He is a new boy. It is said that he came from the mass grave. It’s brought in, it’s not soft-tempered.”

In the Long Dynasty, there was a difference in respect and inferiority. The concubine was for entertainment and had no status. She was called "grandma". Unloading, she has already raised her identity, so it can be seen that this little grandma is not as harmless as she appears.

But seeing the woman gently caressing Weilong's belly, her eyes narrowed and she didn't open her eyes: "It's just a servant, it's not worth worrying about, what should I do over there, let Guanshi Tian pay close attention to it, and look for it earlier. Let me clear up the mistake of the surname Xing, so that I can dismiss it early."

09

Fenghua Academy is located on Fenghua Mountain, a hundred miles away from the county seat. The mountain is surrounded by water, and it is far away from Lingjue Temple.On the mountain road leading to the academy, Bai Jia was sitting high. He had been waiting here for a stick of incense, and was feeling bored, when he saw Pang Zhu step by step and finally appeared, holding a A cage, tripping badly, with burrs on the corners, the cages were originally a pair, and they were equipped with picks.

There is a mountain gate at the foot of Fenghua Mountain. According to the gate regulations, students must walk on foot to enter school. Except for the close-knit bookboy, servants and handymen are not allowed to enter. Therefore, the box cage should be picked up by the bookboy alone if there is no accident. Now this pair of master and servant is different from ordinary people.

After finally getting close, Pang Zhu was panting like a cow, his fat face was flushed, and beads of sweat were dripping down like water. He looked around to find a place to rest, but found that the steps were too narrow for him, so he stood there shaking his legs. After a while, he didn't hold back, and said in a hoarse voice: "If the spindle is there, he will bear it", his voice was full of grievances.

Rows of maple trees stand beside the road with their bare trunks. If it were autumn, the red leaves all over the mountain would be too beautiful to see enough. I just wish I could stay for a while longer, but in this warm and cold early spring, But he couldn't hold back the footsteps of pedestrians.

Bai Jia patted his buttocks and stood up, and said a sour sentence: "Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Young master, don't be lazy, continue." After finishing speaking, he picked up his cage and rushed away in three steps. Kung fu, even the corners of the clothes are invisible.

Pang Zhu looked up at the eaves of the academy exposed far away, but he didn't cry.

Fenghua Academy is neither official nor private, and the scale is small, but inside, there are all kinds of buildings, towers and pavilions. Many gentry and wealthy households have donated land and donated books. Therefore, in addition to the reputation of the mountain leader, Fenghua Academy also has a large collection of books in the bookstore, and the students are fond of talking about the fact that they don't take Shu Xiu.

As a result, the surrounding towns and counties go out to study every year. Nine out of ten students want to come here. The students of Fenghua Academy are divided into two categories. Talent, the latter is based on the money and power of parents, so less than one or two are selected.This kind of phenomenon is not criticized by outsiders. After all, behind the academy's "teaching and educating people", it is necessary to use a lot of money as the cornerstone.

Bai Jia went around a lot, and finally got all the money, rice, lamp, oil and charcoal when the lanterns came on.This Fenghua Academy is not only unrestricted, all students who enter school have a monthly quota, but according to Dingzi's private confession, his family seems to be able to receive all the monthly regulations on the first day of enrollment, and after that, he is fined and even pays back the money. It is common.

After shaking the penny in his hand, Bai Jia felt a little worried about his future life in the academy.

There are 64 fasting houses in the academy, [-] of which form a courtyard, a total of [-] courtyards. In the courtyard, there is a rough woman who is dedicated to the kitchen. There are two dishes and one soup, no big meat, very light, he knocked on the closed door: "Master Yuanbao, it's time to eat", in front of people, he will be a dedicated servant or a book boy .

Hearing this, the door opened from the inside, Pang Zhu stood listlessly, Bai Jia and him