The gentleman's way

It was weird, and the man didn't expect it, he just picked up a little bean bag pretending to be an adult and came back. Who knows that this little bean is quite capable, and he is not afraid of his gaze at all, that's all. Those swarthy eyes are as innocent as you want. Those who don’t know really think that he has bullied a simple and kind kid. The man rubbed his chin and felt that he seemed to have caught an incredible little Douding. Still sesame stuffing.

It's not so fun to stare at the big eyes. After a while, Junjuro's eyes are a little sore. There is no way, he can support him psychologically, but he still has physical defects. If it is left in his previous life, he can definitely use the most sincere , The truest and purest eyes allow patients to open their hearts.

The man didn't know that he was being treated as a patient. He seemed tired of seeing the child. He sat on the chair by himself, dragged his chin and continued to look at him. He couldn't help laughing. Laughed loudly: "If you really want to fight with me, you have to wait a few years with your small body."

Junjuro covered his forehead, secretly thinking that this guy is really cruel, if it is an ordinary child, he would really cry, he pursed his lips and said: "It is not a gentleman's action to bully a small one, a big man bullying a child, You have lost the face of Qingshan Academy."

The more mature the child is, the happier the man is when he sees it, another chestnut hit him on the head, and he said, "Tsk tsk tsk, you still know how to protect the face of Qingshan College, who's Xiaodoubao is so smart?" , why don't I discuss it with your father and give you to me as a little bookboy."

Junjuro glanced at him, feeling very helpless at being played around like a child.I don't know how I got into this freak's eyes.He looked at the paintings and calligraphy on the four walls, and had to say that whether it was poetry or paintings, they were excellent from his half-layman's point of view, but look at the occasional yellow spots on the paintings. I know that this person must have never cherished it, and there are even a few pictures that clearly show signs of being bitten by mice.

Seeing that his attention was drawn away by those calligraphy and paintings, the man smiled slightly and said, "How about it, are these things still in your eyes?"

Junjuro ignored him, stood up and wanted to walk with his hands behind his back, but his hands were too short and it was difficult to pull them up from behind, so he put them by his side. The man over there naturally noticed his predicament and made no secret of it Haha laughed.Junjuro was a little depressed, he just snorted coldly and said: "Barely, no matter how good things are given to people who don't know how to cherish them, that's a waste."

The man was not angry either, he picked up the child, looked at the poems and paintings around him, and then said: "These things were originally smeared out at random, why hide them like treasures, they seem petty, but You little brat has good eyesight, but you can write and draw for me, if you don’t have any skills, the cowhide will be blown to pieces.”

Jun Juro's eyes flashed, he understood that the man was turning a corner to test himself, and the man's personality was quite to his liking, so he didn't refuse right now, standing on the chair and raising his hand to draw a picture, before Lu Qinghe Most of the time he was taught to read, and painting was only occasionally taught, not even an introduction, but in his previous life, Junjuro had practiced Chinese painting. During that time, he had learned too much in psychology. Even I was about to fall into it, so I found a way to be careful.

The ink color on the white rice paper is slowly smearing, but it looks like the first old urchin in the school, who actually crosses his legs and asks the students to beat his legs and back for him, which is very interesting to watch.After all, children's fingers are not flexible enough, but the meaning is always there.Jun Juro pursed his lips with a smile, and directly wrote the words "Wei Lao Bu Zun" next to it.

It was interesting for the man to look at it from the side at first. It is really good for a five-year-old child to draw such a picture. Although there are various flaws, the artistic conception is vivid on the paper.But looking at it again, something was wrong, and I immediately found that the little kid was anxious.The man rubbed his chin, secretly thinking that he was not serious, but he was not serious from the outside to the inside, and people knew it at a glance, but this little brat was pretending to be serious, with more black ideas than anyone else.However, it unexpectedly suits his taste.

Before Junjuro put the pen down, the man directly grabbed the brush in his hand, directly pulled the child's tender face, and added a little turtle to him, and then he laughed triumphantly: "How dare the little brat Scolding the teacher, if I don't do something, how can I be worthy of the four characters of being old and disrespectful."

When Junjuro wiped his face, his hands were suddenly black, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, thinking that he must be ashamed to walk around with a turtle, so his cheeks puffed up.This is so cute, the man couldn't put it down when he saw it, and said repeatedly: "This is really right for me, so I will reluctantly accept you as a roommate, brat, get out of here, and come here after class." Come, for your benefit."

Hearing this, Junjuro was a little happy. For some reason, he felt that he had hit it off with this man, so he simply performed the ceremony of worshiping the teacher, stood up and said, "Teacher, the student is leaving. You old man, rest slowly. Be careful not to leave." Waist flashing."

"You brat." The man blew his beard and stared at him immediately. In fact, he was only in his 30s, and he was still in his prime at this time. He would not be reconciled if this kid didn't make fun of him.

Junjuro walked out unsteadily, and within a few steps, he saw the Qi family standing at the door with tears in his eyes, and there was a middle-aged man beside him, but compared to the bohemian guy inside, the man's face was a bit more serious, It looks more like the image of an academy teacher.

Seeing their young master come out with a big turtle painted on his face, the Qi family felt very distressed, thinking that the young master must have been bullied miserably in a place where they could not see, so they howled loudly: "Master, Are you all right, young master, did that guy bully you! Wuwuwu, I should have gone in to find you if I knew it, but he refused to let me in. "

Listening to the Qi family's crying, Jun Juro suddenly had a headache, so he could only comfort him and said, "Stop crying, I'm fine, the teacher is just messing around with me."

The man next to him frowned slightly, glanced at the child and said, "You call him teacher?"

Junjuro nodded, and said respectfully: "The teacher said that I will be accepted as an introductory disciple."

The man seemed a little surprised, and took it for granted. He sighed and said, "He still behaves so strangely. Let's go. I'll send you back."

The two children nodded. The Qi family was probably stimulated by what happened just now, and stayed by his young master's side every step of the way.The man walking in front slowed down slightly, walked a few steps and said: "Although that guy is doing it casually, his knowledge is first-class. The homework inside can’t be left behind either.”

Junjuro nodded obediently, and he knew that the teacher in front of him and the one inside were completely two extremes, but it seemed that the teacher didn't hate the one inside very much, but he was not completely stubborn and pedantic.

Seeing him nodding obediently, the man was satisfied and disappointed at the same time. You must know that during the entrance exam, he had spotted this student, and he just waited for the class to be accepted as a student naturally. Who knew he was robbed by that guy? Go, he sighed in his heart, he only hoped that this kid would not be taught to do whatever he wanted like that guy himself, wasting a good seed in vain.

"I'll send it here, go back and rest first, if you don't understand anything, you can ask the teacher in charge of the dormitory over there." The man probably felt a bit regretful, but he couldn't help but ordered a few words, seeing The two children were five years old and nine years old, but seeing that the five-year-old child was more calm and stable, he sighed again in his heart, turned and left.

Junjuro breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he did not know whether it was right or wrong to become a teacher hastily. You must know that it is very important to be a teacher in this era, and it is not for nothing to be a teacher for one day and be a father for the rest of your life.There is a huge difference between students like them entering Qingshan College and worshiping a single teacher as a disciple.

But that man fit him quite well, it was almost a matter of letting nature take its course, and Junjuro didn't regret it very much at the moment.Just after thinking about it, I still wrote a letter and asked the Qi family to keep it close to me, and I will find someone to deliver it to the Jun family tomorrow.Fortunately, Jun's family is a businessman, and there are shops nearby, so sending a letter couldn't be easier.

The Qi family put the letter away silently, thinking that they did not protect the young master well, so they must deliver the letter safely tomorrow.Jun Juro has already fetched water and started to wash his face. Naturally, there is no mirror in the academy, but Mrs. Zhang is afraid that his son will be wronged, so there is a mirror inside. He took a picture just now, and he was glad that no one saw him all the way back. Otherwise, we will be inseparable from the tortoise in the future.That guy was too ruthless!

18. Cheng Yuewu

The classrooms of Qingshan College are very formal. Students of the six arts have to learn each of the six arts. The six courses of rites, music, archery, censorship, calligraphy, and mathematics are packed. It is said that they can only decide to choose a few of them as specializations after they graduate from elementary school. , Of course, most people are walking books.

In comparison, Le's courses are the most relaxing among them. The teacher who teaches them music theory is about forty, with a goatee, and he likes to give lectures on the theory alone, and doesn't care what he does next.Even a pseudo-adult like Junjuro can hardly sit still