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.Your society must be disbanded! "

(Seven)

Xie Shan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the air froze instantly.

After a while, Xie Shan suddenly said, "Brothers, please stay away for now."

Shen Qiong glanced at Chen Zhenghui, stood up on her knees, "I'll see off the seniors. Give Zhenghong some face."

Everyone knew that this family law was inevitable, and there was no reason to watch Xie Shan being beaten.Before Xu Bosong left, he pulled Chen Zhenghui's arm, "Take it easy. He's getting old, and his bones are not good..." Chen Zhenghui looked at him with a sullen face, "You just love him?" Xu Bosong said bitterly: "Niu Xin Strong!"

When Shen Qiong turned around and went back to the ancestral hall, she saw at a glance that his elder brother had already taken a bamboo board in his hand, and his whole body was bled immediately.He is his master's only apprentice, and his master has always loved him and was reluctant to touch his finger, so when Chen Zhenghui disciplined him, he could only loosen his fingers by three points, fearing that his father would be sad if it was too much; so Shen Qiong was rarely beaten. , even if he made a mistake, his brother would usually just hit him twice with a fan.Xie Shan is different.Xie Shan wanted to become a master since he entered the school. There is always a saying in their folk art business, "If you don't play, you can't make a role", and good roles are all made.Chen Zhenghui's management of Xie Shan can be said to be justified and unreasonable. If there is no problem, he must be beaten, let alone a real mistake.

"What is Sheng'er doing in a daze? Move a stool."

Shen Qiong moved a stool, and Chen Zhenghui walked to the stool, took the board and ordered.Xie Shan got up quickly, and Chen Zhenghui shouted, "Who made you move? Kneel you!"

Xie Shan turned his head and looked at Chen Zhenghui, "Eldest brother...it's none of Sheng'er's business. You..."

Shen Qiong swallowed, "Brother, I thought I was just moving props. I can leave the scene after moving."

Chen Zhenghui looked at him with a half smile but not a smile: "Just now you said that you are impatient, who is mainly responsible?"

Shen Qiong laughed dryly, "One moment and another moment... A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor one, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Xie Shan knelt with his back to them, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Chen Zhenghui grabbed Shen Qiong by the neck and pinned him on a stool, stopped talking nonsense with him, picked up the board and greeted his ass.The bamboo plank is extremely tough, with one pump and one flick, it covers absolutely from the plank to the flesh, covering all directions, crisp and painful, Shen Qiong couldn't stand it after a few strokes, and began to struggle violently.

"Move! Try moving again? Hand down!"

"Brother, brother... Ouch! Old man!"

Chen Zhenghui almost laughed angrily.This child has been called the old man since he was beaten since he was a child, and he still can't get rid of it now.

"You still have the face to call the old man? You and Zhenghong will always be consistent with each other. The old man taught you from the day you two started together. Have you listened to it? Why stop the show without discussing with Zhenghong? Because you know his Personality, you are afraid of him getting mixed up, so you deliberately cut it first and then play it! He is the same, he knows your temper, so he agrees with you on the surface, and then wipes it out secretly. If there are problems between the two of you, don’t communicate well and discuss clearly , two voices from the outside world, how can you not give people a handle! He should be hit, and you should be hit even more! You have no room for others, and you don’t give room for justice? Aren’t you a little too domineering! "

On a hot day, I only have a thin coat and overalls, which are already drenched with sweat.The board was so painful that it was embedded in the flesh, Shen Qiong was shaking while clutching the stool legs.It was really painful, but instead of saying a word, he just carried it stiffly.

Xie Shan knelt down, sweat dripping down line by line.The board didn't hit him, it hurt more than hitting him.

After hitting him thirty or forty times, Chen Zhenghui finally stopped. "Shen Qiong, did brother wrong you? Do you think you should fight?"

Shen Qiong took a few breaths before slowly answering: "I know I was wrong. Thank you, senior brother, for your lesson."

Chen Zhenghui knew that his face was thin and he was very proud, so he even changed his address now, which shows that he was angry.Regardless of his small thoughts, she lifted him up with one hand, and took out a towel from her arms to wipe the sweat off his brow.Shen Qiong stood with difficulty supporting her waist, shook off Chen Zhenghui's hand, and stared down at the floor, "Brother, can you allow me to go first? I don't want to see Zhenghong being tortured."

Chen Zhenghui was stunned and nodded helplessly.Watching Shen Qiong walk slowly out of the ancestral hall, Chen Zhenghui suddenly felt unspeakable guilt.

In Shen Qiong's heart, she was so noble that she would die.Xie Shan always said that he is an arrogant literati, and he is strong without desire.His world is extremely simple and pure, and he doesn't bother to flirt with anyone, so he just refuses to bow down for anything.

They are trying their best to protect Shen Qiong's purity.He just blamed Shen Qiong for being straightforward and domineering.However, this temperament was originally something they got used to intentionally or unconsciously.

Xie Shan's voice sounded from behind Zhenghui: "Brother, don't be too narrow-minded. You did not make a mistake in punishing Shenger. What you punished was that we were not on the same page, that we didn't face each other properly, and that we didn't speak clearly. This has nothing to do with his adherence to principles. He also understands in his heart that he is playing petty temper when he is angry with you for a while, so you don't have to be sad and take it seriously. "

Chen Zhenghui turned around, looked at Xie Shan, and sighed deeply, "Zhenghong, you understand everything, but why do you always come to the critical point of things, just want to mess up? When you should be ruthless, you are not ruthless." When it’s time to be tough, you always want to have the best of both worlds. You’ve wronged yourself, what’s the result? Did you get any good results? I’ll teach you when you’re a child to only talk to people, and don’t give up everything, especially us This line of business, especially if you are the leader of a group. Just say how many times you have suffered from 'treating others'?"

Xie Shan smiled wryly, "Brother, there is a saying that knowing is easier than doing. Zheng Sheng also always advises me that kindness does not lead soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth. I...I..."

Chen Zhenghui stared into his eyes, "Then do you still want the Changyuan Society?"

Xie Shan was shocked.

Chen Zhenghui said solemnly, "There are thousands of people in the family, and one person in charge. As long as you are the leader of this team for a day, you can't help being confused. If you are just my junior brother, I can pamper and protect you, as long as you are not bullying. I don’t care about the great matter of master’s death. I can do whatever you like. But if you are the class leader and our role, then I can only criticize you ten thousand times. You can’t do it, you can’t remember , Hit until you remember! Next time you want to make a mistake, you just come, as long as you can weigh the family law board hanging above your head."

Xie Shan's eye circles were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.He unconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes.

Chen Zhenghui looked down at Xie Shan with a stern voice, "Xie Shan, answer me, do you still want the Changyuan Club? Are you still the leader of this class?"

Xie Shan's tears fell: "I want Changyuan Society. As long as I live, I will never give up Changyuan Society."

Chen Zhenghui nodded, "That's good. You don't know people, you don't have the heart to guard against others, and you don't have the ability to adapt. As the class leader, are you incompetent? Have I wronged you?"

Xie Shan shook his head, "It should be punished."

Chen Zhenghui pointed at a stool with a board, "Please."

(Eight)

In fact, Shen Qiong has never seen Xie Shan's family law enforcement. If he had, he would probably be able to fight Chen Zhenghui.

Xie Shan is not as lucky as Shen Qiong.Chen Zhenghui disciplined him, basically retaining all the dross of the traditional folk art troupe students in the past.The first one is that the board is for the meat.

In the past, the troupe who studied opera and folk art were more expensive than people.It was common for apprentices to be beaten. If they were beaten while wearing trousers, no matter how many pairs of trousers they had, they would be ruined.So you must take off your trousers and bare your buttocks against the board. First, it will make you feel ashamed;

Every time Xie Shan is beaten, it is this bad habit that makes him feel the most pain.I didn’t know how many times I cried and begged for this when I was a child, but there was no result other than earning myself a worse beating.

Those who know current affairs are Junjie.In Chen Zhenghui's place, Xie Shan has always been more knowledgeable about current affairs, after all, his butt is not as hard as a board.

Xie Shan picked up the long gown and tucked it around his waist, gritted his teeth, pulled off the overalls and even the underpants, and leaned over on the bench.

There is also a bad habit of the traditional team, that is, every time the punished hit the board, they should say "good fight" loudly.Fortunately, Chen Zhenghui was not so inhumane, he just asked Xie Shan to report the number.But even this is enough, because Xie Shan often loses count after counting.

Chen Zhenghui had no idea, Xie Shan knew that today would be extremely sad.

The first time the board fell, Xie Shan trembled just by the sound.A lesson to Shen Qiong and Chen Zhenghui is to hold back the strength, which is at most five points of strength; but now it is ten percent strength, without a trace of moisture, and there is a menacing whine of wind.The board fell on the meat, and Xie Shan felt half of his body go numb in an instant.

"One" Xie Shan froze for a moment, desperately suppressing the instinct to scream, and then reported the number.

The second bite followed immediately, not allowing him too much chance to breathe.After only two strokes, Xie Shan felt that her buttocks were already swollen.

After less than ten boards, Xie Shan couldn't keep up with the counting, the pain was so painful that he just wanted to hide from the board, and couldn't remember things in his mind.

Chen Zhenghui was obviously very dissatisfied, so he stopped and pressed Xie Shan's waist lightly with a board, "Master Xie has been out of control for a while, and he has forgotten all the rules, right? You used to hide from the board, how did we break it? Shall I help you redo the rules?"

Xie Shan rolled over his hands and desperately wanted to grab Chen Zhenghui's clothes, "No...brother, don't dare anymore! Don't hide anymore..."

Chen Zhenghui pushed his hand away with the board, "Lie down! I can't count anymore, let's start from the beginning."

"Crack", the board hit Xie Shan's numb buttocks crisply and loudly again.