Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

The villagers in Yunxi Village were worried about the children's hands, so they went to the ancestral hall with the ointment sent by Wu Bai. At that time, Wu Wenhao was teaching the children.

Perhaps the parents of these children were outside, but Wu Wenhao did not do anything to the children.

After class, the children happily ran out of the house and rushed to their parents.

The villagers took out the ointment and smeared it on their children, and only then did they let them re-enter the house to attend classes.

Everyone thought that since they had come to the ancestral hall, they simply stood at the door, intending to listen to how Wu Wenhao taught the children, and by the way, see if their children were paying attention to the class.

In the room, seeing these people staying in the ancestral hall and refusing to leave, Wu Wenhao changed his mind and began to talk about the truth, intending to show his talent.

The children couldn't even read all the words, and they couldn't understand what he was saying. They all looked at Wu Wenhao with confused eyes, as if they were listening to a book from heaven.

After Wu Wenhao hadn't finished explaining the truth, he casually pointed to the student in front of him and asked, "What truth do you know from what I just said?"

Coincidentally, the place he chose happened to be Wu Junwen, the eldest grandson of the village head's family. The other party was the king of the children in the village. It also strengthened his courage, so he stood up carelessly and replied: "I know that even if the master is a scholar, he can't understand what he said."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Wenhao's face darkened immediately, and he couldn't hold back his face. He yelled angrily: "Shuzi is stupid, and rotten wood can't be carved!"

Wu Junwen said with an innocent face: "Master really didn't understand what he said, we didn't understand at all."

Wu Wenhao originally wanted to show off his talent, but now he was ridiculed by a six-year-old yellow-mouthed child. Naturally, he couldn't stand it, so he picked up the bamboo whip on the case and beat Wu Junwen vigorously.

"Wow!" Wu Junwen burst into tears, but he had never been beaten before.

The villagers were frightened by this sudden scene, they rushed in and stopped the angry Wu Wenhao.

"It's a good lecture, why did you touch the child!" The villagers quickly snatched the whip from Wu Wenhao's hand.

Wu Wenhao angrily threw the book in his hand to the ground, stared angrily and said, "How dare this kid contradict me! Get out of the way, I will teach him a lesson!"

Wu Junwen was frightened by Wu Wenhao's ferocious face, and he couldn't stop crying.

The surrounding villagers persuaded him a few words, but found that it was useless, so they could only let him cry.

"Stupid as a pig, you still have the face to cry!" Wu Wenhao broke free from the villager's hand, and angrily raised his hand to hit Wu Junwen.

"I want to see who dares to do something to my grandson!" The village chief caught Wu Wenhao's hand and threw it back.

When Wu Junwen saw the village head, he rushed towards him, and shouted with tears all over his face, "Grandpa~"

The village head guarded Wu Junwen behind him, looked at Wu Wenhao with a frosty face, and said with patience and anger: "The old man asked you to come to the ancestral hall to open a private school, so that there will be more educated people in the village, not for you to rely on your status. Beating children."

He received many complaints from villagers yesterday, complaining that Wu Wenhao had swollen the child's hand, and he was about to come to the ancestral hall today to take a look. By the way, he reminded Wu Wenhao that he never thought that Wu Wenhao was bullying his grandson, and the village head immediately became angry. .

When Wu Wenhao saw that the village head was helping the stubborn Wu Junwen, he felt annoyed immediately, and his face immediately turned down: "Since the village head is so defensive, there is no way to take this class!"

After saying this, Wu Wenhao shook his hands and left.

The village chief looked at the out of breath crying grandson in his arms, and said a few words of comfort, finally made the child stop crying, and then he took the time to ask the villagers for details.

The villagers truthfully told the village head what happened in the ancestral hall just now.

After listening to the answer, the village chief knew that his own child was the first to speak out. He gave Wu Junwen a hard look, and reprimanded: "Little bastard, let's see how I deal with you when I go back!"

Wu Junwen twitched his little nose, and argued aggrievedly: "Master is full of words, I really don't understand! I'm just telling the truth!"

The children in the room said one after another: "Junwen is right, we don't understand either."

Seeing this, the villagers first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then gave their children a disgusted look. This is so stupid, why can't they understand it! ...Well, they didn't understand it just now outside!

Everyone sighed helplessly.

The village head knocked on his grandson's head and said angrily, "Even if you don't understand, you shouldn't talk back to the master! Now it's all over, let the master go away, who will teach you how to read!"

Hearing the village chief mention this, the faces of the villagers were not good. If Wu Wenhao really didn't come to teach the children, then the previous Shu Xiu would be for nothing. Wu Rong is a master who can only get in and out. It is extremely difficult to get Shu Xiu back.

At this time, Xiao Niu couldn't help but said: "Grandpa Village Chief, can you invite Uncle Xiao to teach us how to read?"

"Uncle Xiao? Which Uncle Xiao?" The village chief asked with a puzzled face.

"Uncle Xiao is Uncle Xiao! Yutang is learning from Uncle Xiao. I heard that Yutang has never been beaten or scolded." Maverick said enviously.

Hearing Xiao Niu talk about Yutang, everyone thought of the eldest grandson of the Xue family, who was learning to read with Xiao Zimo after being rejected by Wu Wenhao.

Suddenly, everyone remembered that Xiao Zimo was also a scholar in the village, but the other party had been ill before, and everyone selectively ignored him. At this moment, after being reminded by Xiao Niu, everyone suddenly remembered that Xiao Zimo and Wu Wenhao were both in the village before. Go to the academy to study.

Since it is an academy, neither of them has passed the entrance examination for Tongsheng, so there should be little difference in knowledge. Teaching children to read and write should not be a problem. In addition, Xiao Zimo is weak and relatively gentle, so he can't think of beating children move.

Thinking of this, the villagers became excited.

The village chief was also thinking about it, but he didn't immediately make a promise, but said that he would try to persuade Xiao Zimo to come to teach. As for whether the other party is willing to come, it depends on Xiao Zimo's intention.

Hearing what the village chief said, the villagers were still very happy.

The children are also very happy. They have heard from the Mavericks children that this Uncle Xiao can tell stories!

In the study room, Wu Bai and Xue Yutang were reciting vowels, while Xiao Zimo was leaning on the table to write the overall syllables.

Suddenly, Mother Xiao knocked on the door and shouted to Xiao Zimo: "Zimo, the village chief has something to do with you."

Xiao Zimo opened the door and walked out. He closed the door of the study behind his back and followed Mother Xiao to the main room, where the village chief was waiting.

"Meet the village chief." Xiao Zimo cupped his hands.

"I haven't seen Zimo for so long, he looks much better than on his wedding day, haha..." the village head said with a smile.

Xiao Zimo said "hmm" and asked with a smile, "I don't know what the village chief is looking for today?"

The village chief first sighed a long sigh, and then told what happened in the ancestral hall today.

"Oh, I know your body is weak. I shouldn't bother you about this matter, but now Wu Wenhao is quitting, and the children really want you to teach them. I have no choice but to ask your opinion. .” The village head said helplessly.

"The village head thinks wholeheartedly about the children, which is admirable, but I want to think about it when I go to teach the children. I wonder if the village head will agree?" Xiao Zimo asked.

"Okay." The village head agreed.

After sending the village chief away, Mother Xiao said to Xiao Zimo with a worried face: "You are weak, and you have finally recovered now. You must not be troubled anymore. It is the limit for you to teach a Yutang. Time to work hard will make the condition worse, as for the village chief, I will reject him for you."

"No, mother, let me think about this matter before I talk about it!" Xiao Zimo hurriedly stopped Xiao's mother.

Mother Xiao sighed, stopped in her tracks, and said, "Okay!"

Xiao Zimo returned to the study again, and Wu Bai saw that his expression was different, so he asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay, we'll talk about it later." Xiao Zimo shook his head and said.

In this way, it was not until the afternoon, when Xiao Zimo gave Xue Yutang homework and sent him away, that he told Wu Bai about the village chief's visit.

After Wu Bai listened, he asked, "What do you think?"

"I want to agree, but my mother is worried about my health and doesn't want me to agree to it." Xiao Zimo replied.

The two were talking, when Maverick and the children came to Xiao's house, they blinked their big eyes, looked at Xiao Zimo expectantly, and asked nervously: "Uncle Xiao, would you like to be our son?" Master?"

Before Xiao Zimo replied, Mother Xiao took the lead and said, "Zimo is not in good health, so he is not suitable to be your wife."

Hearing this, Mavericks and the children lowered their eyes in disappointment.

Seeing this, Xiao Zimo couldn't help but blurted out: "I am willing to be your master."

"Really?" The eyes of the children lit up, and they raised their heads to look at Xiao Zimo.

Seeing Mother Xiao's displeasure, Wu Bai hurriedly said to the children: "But you have to make sure you don't make trouble with Zimo, so he will be your master."

The children said with a smile on their faces: "We promise not to make trouble with the master!"

After receiving the reply, several children happily ran out of Xiao's house to share the good news with their friends.

Mother Xiao said with disapproval on her face: "How can you two agree!"

Xiao Zimo quickly explained: "Mother, teaching a child is teaching, teaching a group is also teaching, just let me teach!"

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of Zimo." Wu Bai persuaded.

"Forget it, I can't say no to you." Mother Xiao walked away helplessly.

At night, Mother Xiao was lying on the bed. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Father Xiao was woken up by her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Zimo's body is not yet fully recovered, and he promised to go to the ancestral hall to teach the children. How can this be tolerated!" Mother Xiao said worriedly.

Father Xiao comforted: "I think Zimo's health is not as bad as you said, so don't worry about it. He can't do heavy work with his body. It's good to go to the ancestral hall to teach the children. Doesn't he have Brother Bai to take care of him?" Are you watching him? Don't worry!"

"Why do you agree with this?" Mother Xiao said in surprise.

"Zimo is married now, so he can't always rely on us old couple. Now he is willing to teach the children how to read. This is a good thing for him. Of course I agree." Father Xiao explained.

After listening to Father Xiao's words, Mother Xiao didn't speak for a while, and finally said: "Okay, let him go to the ancestral hall to try first!"

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