Rebirth of Wendong Xiaoji

Director Zhou first ordered Chen Wendong and Wang Yanzhi to take them to wash and wash, and then came to him after cleaning up, so they followed a servant woman to a side room across the courtyard to the east of the main building.

The furnishings in the room are simple, with two beds, a wardrobe, a table, a few square stools, bedding and other daily necessities are also complete. It seems that this is where they will live in the future, and Chen Wendong is still very satisfied with it .

The two of them took a quick shower and put on the new clothes brought by the maid. Chen Wendong looked at his new dusty outfit, and then at the dusty Wang Yanzhi on the opposite side, he was happy first: "Hey, I said, Aren't you inappropriate? Why are you wearing the clothes of a servant?"

"Anyway, I didn't sell myself, so it doesn't matter if I wear clothes." Cooperating with this kid, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"It's not a matter of a suit of clothes. You have to do the work of a servant and be treated like a servant when you wear this suit."

"Is that why you look down on me?"

"Why do I look down on you? I'm not doing it for you. You said that you are an innocent child. If you are attached to the reputation of a servant, how can you enter an official career in the future? Even if you are in business, it will be affected. You Why bother? If you want me to tell you, you can resign from your job with Director Zhou and go home in two days, at worst, you just don’t need wages.”

"I don't have a home."

"You... I said, why don't you turn your head around? Isn't my home your home?" Chen Wendong was puzzled. This kid is usually very clever, so how come this matter doesn't make any sense.

"Stop talking, I won't go anyway, unless you go too."

Chen Wendong looked at Wang Yanzhi who didn't change his face, and sighed helplessly: "Think about it carefully, don't be confused, I have to go to Manager Zhou, there are still people waiting outside." After speaking, Chen Wendong walked outside, After Wang Yan followed, the corners of Chen Wendong's mouth twitched several times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Manager Zhou looked at the two people who had finished changing their attire, nodded in satisfaction, and led them to the east courtyard. On the way, he explained the things that the two of them should pay attention to in the future, and Chen Wendong wrote them down one by one.

As soon as he entered the gate, he heard the voice of the old man giving a lecture. Chen Wendong followed Mr. Zhou into the main hall, and saw two people, one old and one young, sitting in Nuo Da’s room. Needless to say, this old man was Mr. Liu who was giving the lecture. The child is naturally Zhou Yanhuan, the young master of the Zhou Mansion.Manager Zhou took Chen Wendong and Wang Yanzhi to greet Young Master Zhou and Mr. Liu, and then left.

"You two sit down first, and we will continue with the lecture." The two of them sat down next to Master Zhou as they said.Chen Wendong took a few glances at the young master secretly. This young man looks pretty good, with big eyes and a high nose bridge, and a small square face that looks very energetic. His small body is also quite strong, but he doesn't know why Mr. Zhou has to pay so much. Try to find a book boy for him.

"Hmm! Listen carefully!" As Mr. Liu patted the table with a mahogany ruler, Chen Wendong raised his head, met Mr. Liu's cold gaze, and quickly lowered his head.

"I have something to say first, this morning's homework, check in the afternoon, afternoon homework, check before school, and check all the previous homework the next morning. If you fail the check, don't blame me for being ruthless." After Mr. Liu finished speaking, he continued to lecture, Chen Wendong But his heart trembled, he hurriedly opened the book in front of him, and listened carefully.

Are you kidding me, this is a private school, Mr. who can't learn well is really beaten, what's more, he doesn't fully understand the characters here, although the writing style is similar to traditional characters, there are still differences, even if it is traditional characters, he can't write!

After the lecture, Mr. Liu gave them more than half an hour to consolidate. Chen Wendong used this time to memorize quickly. He had to serve the young master for dinner at noon, so he had no time to study. eight.

After school, Chen Wendong and Wang Yanzhi followed the young master out of the courtyard. As soon as they entered the door of the main room, the master changed his appearance. His straight waist was bent, and his stern face collapsed. It's over, and the whole person hangs on Chen Wendong and Chen Wendong like noodles.Chen Wendong twitched his small eyebrows, and finally tasted something.

"Little Dongzi! Rub my waist, I'm exhausted!"

"Xiaoyan'er, pour me a cup of tea, hurry up, are you dying of thirst?" Xiaoyan'er is the new name of Wang Yanzhi's child, and this name has accompanied him for several years, until he became General Xiaoyan'er.

"Little Dongzi, bring me the sauced elbow, that spicy beef tendon, and that..."

"Small eyes, serve me a bowl of soup, hurry up!"

"Little Dongzi, take off my shoes."

"Little Dongzi, wipe my face, I don't have any vision."

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One afternoon, Chen Wendong's back was sore, his legs were sore, his hands were cramping, and Wang Yanzhi was not much better. He was clearly a living ancestor, and he was not working hard.It was only later that Chen Wendong realized that these were nothing at all. The little mouse was pulling the shovel, but the big head was still behind.

When the class started in the afternoon, Mr. Liu didn't give them any time to review, so he checked and recited it directly. Fortunately, Wang Yanzhi was the first to check. Chen Wendong took advantage of this time to quickly memorize it.After some inspection, the most surprising thing was Wang Yanzhi, the child could recite it fluently, and even answered Mr. Liu's questions fluently, making Mr. Liu nod frequently with joy, and the wrinkles on his face were all laughed together. Visible is very satisfied.

In comparison, Chen Wendong was much inferior. He stuttered and memorized it, and finally there was nothing wrong. Mr. Liu asked him to go back to his seat without even asking, and the most surprising thing was actually our Mr. Zhou. Eldest young master, it's fine if you don't recite it smoothly, but you even made two mistakes.

"Chen Wendong, Wang Yanzhi, as bookboys, you two have the responsibility to urge the young master to study. In the future, if the young master makes mistakes again, I will punish you both. If you make more than three mistakes, the young master will be punished together."

Chen Wendong thought about Young Master Zhou's examination results just now, and then thought about Mr. Liu's words, his heart was infinitely sad, and he spent the whole afternoon in fear. If he was beaten, what would he do with his old face!

The next day, before dawn, Chen Wendong and Wang Yanzhi woke up. They helped the young master to dress and wash. They didn't have the time to fill their stomachs until the young master finished his breakfast. They should accompany the young master after eating. I went to practice martial arts, and my morning was like a war.

Master Song, who teaches sword and horse kung fu, lives in Xikuayuan. In order to facilitate the young master to practice martial arts, five main rooms where Master Song lives are reserved in the entire courtyard, and the rest of the place is converted into a martial arts training ground.There are two rows of weapon racks erected against the walls on both sides of the courtyard gate, on which are hung all kinds of weapons. There are stone locks of different sizes. It seems that this week the manager really put a lot of thought into getting the young master to practice martial arts.

Master Song is about 40 years old. He is not tall, just over 1.7 meters tall. He is thin, with a round face, a pointed chin, a small nose and small eyes. He thinks such a person is easy to talk, just look at the pair of small eyes shining brightly, this person is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and look at Master Zhou's appearance of the mouse seeing the cat, Chen Wendong knows it in his heart.

On this day, the three of Chen Wendong were practicing basic skills. In the morning, they ran, stretched their legs, and stretched their legs, and in the afternoon they continued to run, stretched their legs, and stretched their legs.

When running, this man will follow behind with a cane, as long as he is a little slower, he will be a cane; When pressing the legs, this hand is more ruthless, if you can't press down, just press down.When school was over, Chen Wendong felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he had received more than [-] canes on his buttocks. What was even more annoying was that he had to serve Young Master Zhou when he returned home.

When he returned to his room at night, Wang Yanzhi lay dead on the bed without even taking a shower. Chen Wendong took a shower, reviewed yesterday's homework again, and then fell asleep.

Both of them got up late the next day. Chen Wendong endured the pain all over his body, hurriedly tidied himself up, and hurried to serve the young master. Mr. Liu had to check his homework in the morning, and he couldn't be careless about anything.

Today, Chen Wendong was unlucky. Mr. Liu was the first one to check him, and there was nothing wrong with the recitation. What Chen Wendong didn't expect was that Mr. Liu would also check the dictation, which made Chen Wendong suffer. There are ten characters in total. He wrote He made seven mistakes, according to the rules, one word and two boards, plus the two misspelled words written by Zhou Dashao, Chen Wendong suffered eighteen boards, and the palm of his left hand was swollen as high as a finger.

Chen Wendong sat on the seat, feeling desolate in his heart. In less than two days, he was already scarred and his face was completely lost. How will he live in the future!