Force scumbags to follow good records

After sending Li Huajing away, Shen Fangliang went back to the house and took a shower. He was sweating all over from work just now, but it was extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, people in this era don't take baths frequently, even in Hangzhou, one of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, which is rich in water resources, because chopping firewood and carrying water are very labor-intensive.With so many people in the academy, it is impossible for everyone to be equipped with a bathtub. Those poor scholars who live in single rooms have no place to place a bathtub. So how does West Lake Academy solve the problem of personal hygiene for students?

You must know that "Zhou Li" began to have clear regulations on bathing. Scholars in this era also regard regular body cleaning and bathing as a thing worth advocating. Therefore, the method used by West Lake Academy to solve students' personal hygiene problems is public hygiene. The baths, then, created a problem. In this age of chopping firewood and boiling water without showers, the water in the public baths did not seem to be changed very frequently.

Just now when he stepped in, Shen Fangliang took a deep breath as he looked at the pool water with a layer of gray putty floating on it. As a genuine scumbag, Shen Fangliang was not afraid to strip naked and meet so many strange men honestly, but as a A modern person who enjoys and is used to showering and bathing, the scene in front of him is really incapable of adapting.

With a long sigh in his heart, Shen Fangliang felt that he still had a long way to go to adapt to this world. Going to the toilet was one problem, and taking a shower was another.

In the end, Shen Fangliang turned around, left the West Lake Academy, climbed over a small mountain depression with light work, and found an uninhabited river pond. Well, fortunately, in this era of abundant rain in the south of the Yangtze River, this place is not difficult to find, with deep inner strength Shen Fangliang is not afraid to take a cold shower, he washes away the dirt comfortably, and when he emerges from the water, his head pops up, hey, Shen Fangliang murmurs in his heart: why every time I take a bath, no matter how far I look, I can always see it. man.

The person who was washing clothes by the river obviously didn't expect that there would be people in such a remote place, he was startled, and hurriedly hid the clothes he was washing in his hands behind his back, obviously he didn't want others to see him.It's a pity, how deep is Shen Fangliang's internal strength, and a person with deep internal strength naturally has very strong eyesight. With just one glance, he can clearly see the clothes that the laundryman hid behind him, and then Shen Fangliang knew why he hid behind his back. That's it - how can those clothes be called clothes, they are almost like rags.

Well, this description may not be intuitive for everyone. Let’s put it this way, think about the rags used to wipe things in the kitchen at home, or the mop used to mop the floor at home, basically it looks like that.

It's all like this, don't throw away the clothes!still wash?Don't be afraid of washing it to pieces!

Thinking this way in his heart, Shen Fangliang couldn't help but carefully looked at the embarrassing person in front of him, and at first glance, he "recognized" him!Isn't this Yan Jin, one of the only non-scumbags in the entire academy?Thanks to the name, Shen Fangliang still remembered this person quite well.

Seeing that it was Yan Jin, Shen Fangliang understood a little bit. Those few glances at the gate of the academy that day made Shen Fangliang guess a little bit about this person's character and identity—talented, well-read, um, Shen Fangliang remembered that this person seemed to be ranked second in the admission list; the shabby clothes showed that the family was poor, so it is not surprising that he would be reluctant to throw away those rag-like clothes. Shen Fangliang guessed that the classmate Yan Jin was wearing This shabby coat is so shabby that it has turned white after washing, but luckily it has not been patched. It may already be his best piece of clothing; there is a bit of aloofness in his expression. Let people know that he is poor enough for this virtue, and it also shows that this person has a strong self-esteem.

After thinking about it for a few moments, I almost guessed Yan Jin thoroughly. After all, in the modern era with a huge population flow, Shen Fangliang, who has worked hard in a super big city, has met people from the bottom, middle, and upper classes of society. , add up all kinds of things, too numerous to count, so Shen Fangliang's judgment on human beings is actually deeper than that of many people in this era who have never been out of the village in their entire lives, and have never seen more than a few hundred people. of.

So next, Shen Fangliang said very calmly: "I'm rude, please turn around and dodge a little bit, sir, I want to get dressed." He said that he wanted to get dressed, but he was actually giving Yan Jin some leeway to ease the embarrassment.

Shen Fangliang didn't know whether Yan Jin understood or not, because then he just packed his clothes with a blushing face, turned around and left in a hurry.

Shen Fangliang looked at the back of the other party leaving in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows.

After Shen Fangliang cleaned up, he tied his hair hastily and returned to the academy with light work. Before he returned to his dormitory in the private courtyard, he heard a loud noise, which aroused Shen Fangliang's curiosity, and he couldn't help stretching his head to look over.

I saw a chubby scholar in luxurious clothes, pointing at the lying on the ground who had strewn all over the clothes, mocking rigorously, saying: "Oh, I'm so poor, is this clothes? This is rags Come on! Don't you think it's embarrassing for you to come to the academy wearing this?"

Yan Jin's back was facing Shen Fangliang, so Shen Fangliang couldn't see his expression, but judging from the trembling back, Yan Jin at this time was definitely not indifferent to the fat man's ridicule.

While the fat man was laughing at Yan Jin, someone with trouble took out pens and ink books from the standard dormitory of the simple West Lake Academy where Yan Jin lived, and took the very simple, tattered ones that were almost yellow. The papyrus was obviously a hand-copied commentary on the Six Classics of the Kingdom of China, and he sneered, "Yo, Brother Yan Jing, are you a textbook? The academy needs to prepare the commentaries to the Six Classics of the Kingdom of China, so you should prepare this." Waiting for something, is this a book? This is straw paper! When Mr. Huihui is in class, do you have the nerve to take this thing out and put it on the table?"

Yan Jin, who had been lying on the ground all this time, looked crazy when he saw someone taking his book, jumped up from the ground, and rushed to the classmate who was much taller than him and took his book, shouting Said: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

The man didn't expect that Yan Jin would suddenly get violent, so he was startled, and shouted: "What are you doing!? You are crazy! Oops! Catch me, good you!"

Yan Jin wanted to snatch back her textbooks, so it was inevitable that she would have some conflicts with the tall person holding his textbooks. After a few rounds of back and forth, it became a bit like a fight. The person in Jin's textbook slipped his hand and let go of the loosely tied yellow paper. He saw the pile of yellow paper draw an arc and fall into the large water tank placed in the courtyard for setting fire.

For a while, everyone was quiet.

Yan Jin threw herself in front of the water tank like crazy, watching the annotations to the Six Classics of the National Dynasty hand-copied by the rich family in the village who worked so hard and humbly by doing work for the rich family in the village in exchange for opportunities, just like that, all the water tanks were invaded. When it was wet, I hurriedly fished it out, and when it was fished out, the commentary had already turned into a mass of ink-stained waste paper.

Standing there, Yan Jin was motionless, then suddenly howled crazily, turned his head, Shen Fangliang looked at Yan Jing's bloodshot eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he had the illusion of seeing Ah Sha go crazy.

Yan Jin rushed towards the tall classmate who broke his book, raised his fist and punched the man on the cheek. The man was a little guilty at first, but after being punched, he screamed in pain and said : "Oops! You hit me! You're out of luck!"

The man was already taller than Yan Jin, and now he fought back with anger, and after tearing for a while, he suppressed Yan Jin, and was about to beat Yan Jin violently with his fist to vent his anger, but the raised hand was caught The man grabbed it, and was looking back to scold the person who stopped him, but when he looked at the man, he seemed a little weak, and said: "This... Mr. Li, you... this..."

Li Yifu held this man's hand, his face was as cold as water, and said: "Brother Xian is also a scholar, so it's degrading to be polite to fight and entangle in such a public place!"

The man was about to defend himself a few words, but seeing Li Yifu's unfriendly expression, he didn't dare to say the words of defense, so he could only let go of Yan Jin, and retreated to the side.

Li Yifu snorted coldly, then leaned over and stretched out his hand to lift up Yan Jin who was lying on the ground, but Yan Jin got up by herself, pushed away Li Yifu's hand that was hungry, and limped away her stuff, and went back to his humble dormitory.

Standing next to Li Yifu was one of the only four non-scumbag men in West Lake Academy. Fang Jinxiu, who had a round face, round eyes and round mouth, was very cute. Seeing Yan Jin's behavior at this time, he got angry and said: " Why is this person so clueless, Brother Li is helping him!"

Li Yifu didn't speak, but suddenly, as if feeling something, he turned his head and saw in the distance, a young man with a thin body and not grown up but extremely handsome and clear, was looking at himself thoughtfully.

This person, Li Yifu has the impression that on the day of the exam, at the gate of West Lake Academy, this young man also looked at himself.