SWNOVELXO Li Zhi, don't be a coward
Chapter 147 It's a polyphonic character
Chapter 147 It's a polyphonic character
The Master said: Why do you repay the beating?Reciprocate hammering with hammering.
They are all from wealthy families and have received a good education. Didn’t the education from a young age mean that whoever beat me, I must beat back.
No problem.
Cui Jie was stunned for a long time before realizing that this guy was driving a car. She was so ashamed that even her toes turned red. She was both shocked and angry: "You, you..."
Subconsciously raising his small fist, the moment he was about to land on Li Qinzai's chest, he couldn't help but think of Li Qinzai's words.
He said that sentence very seriously, as if he was not joking, so he hurriedly withdrew his gesture, and his little fist never dared to touch him again.
"Student! If I report to the police, you will be taken to prison!" Cui Jie blushed and said angrily, subconsciously wrapping her arms around her chest.
Li Qinzai snorted, and said, "You and I are still a fiancee in name, I think the government probably can't care about this matter."
Cui Jie became more and more ashamed.
When she heard about this marriage arranged by her parents before, her first reaction was to repel and resent her, she even did not hesitate to run away from the marriage and leave home, preferring to endure hardships to avoid this marriage.
But today when Li Qinzai mentioned the word "unmarried couple", for some reason, she only felt shyness mixed with a little bit of sweetness, and none of the original rejection remained.
Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, Cui Jie raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly, then quickly lowered her head.
He's...not really that bad.
It can't be said that she is kind and noble, and even a little lazy and does not seek to make progress, but she is talented and capable.
When alone with him, he has a kind of magical power, which makes people angry and laugh, but can't help but indulge in it, so she can't help but want to stay with him for a while.
It is said that there are many story books circulating among the people, in which there are scholars and fox demons, heroes in distress and young ladies and so on.
Could it be that the love between men and women revealed between the lines and the entanglement of wanting to part with each other are just like her thoughts at this moment?
The feelings of a girl are a poem whose meaning is unclear but can make people ripple, lap after lap, quietly swaying in the lake that belongs to her alone.
Those ripples broke the calmness of the past, but she looked around in a panic, for fear that others would find that her lake was no longer calm.
Cui Jie became more and more ashamed as she thought about it, and her palms were sweating.He raised his hand to straighten his haircut as if hiding his panic, and then he planned to say goodbye and leave.
Obviously, I have been waiting here for him for the past few days, and finally arrived, but I want to leave shyly.
A woman's mind is really complicated.
Picking up the food box, Cui Jie said goodbye to Li Qinzai with a blushing face.
Li Qinzai clicked his tongue and said, "Why do you say goodbye? I still have work to do."
"what?"
Li Qinzai helped her carry the food box. Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, he stepped forward and took off her coir raincoat, and then put the mattress that wrapped the food box on her shoulders.
Suddenly approaching, Cui Jie became more and more flustered, with no place to rest her hands and feet, her beautiful eyes flicked around, but she didn't dare to look at him.
"Come on, let's go to your house, and I'll make a bed for you." Li Qinzai took the lead with the food box in his hands.
Cui Jie was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed him, walking silently behind him, looking up at his back from time to time, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
…………
Pan Kang is not a technical job.
Of course, the amount of work is not small.Li Qinzai was also polite, and went back to the other courtyard to call out Li Sujie and other disciples to help.
It is Confucius who said that disciples should do their best.
A saint is not polite when he wants to use his disciples. Li Qinzai is not a saint, so he will naturally intensify his efforts and treat his disciples like animals.
The sons of the landlord's family live too comfortably, and they must be let out of their comfort zone.
Not long after, Li Sujie and a group of dandies stood in front of Cui Jie's simple farmhouse, looking blankly at the dilapidated house.
According to Li Qinzai's instructions, the dandies all carried tools in their hands, including dustpans, shovels, and buckets.
Li Qinzai sat on the stone mill that Congshuang often sat on, with his legs crossed, and the old god was directing from the ground.
"Find any pond, dig some wet soil from the pond and come back. Oh, those under the age of eight don't need to dig the soil. They carry a small basket and go to the field to pick up some dry cow dung and horse dung and come back."
The disciples didn't dare to ask more questions, and went to work honestly.
After teaching for a period of time, Li Qinzai has established authority in the hearts of these dudes. No matter what Li Qinzai orders or makes any decision, no one dares to question whether it is fair and reasonable.
Even if Li Qinzai puts a rein blindfold on them now, they will not hesitate to travel around the world with a stone mill.
People in this era have a completely different pious attitude towards learning and teachers, which is almost equivalent to faith.
Of course, Li Qinzai was never so naive as to expect how efficient this group of dandies could be.
It's not enough for the disciples to be livestock envoys, the Li family's songs also have to shine.
Soon, everyone set up a large kang in the farmhouse where Cui Jie and Congshuang lived.
The surface of the kang was tamped, the surface was coated with a layer of glutinous rice juice, and a hole was dug in the outer wall, leaving enough space for burning firewood.
Cui Jie stared blankly at the large kang that suddenly appeared in the room, her expression was both surprised and puzzled, her small mouth was slightly opened, making one couldn't help but want to block it with her tongue...
Li Qinzai licked his lips and turned his gaze away.
This damn charm that has nowhere to put it tickled his heart.
"This...is called 'Kang'?" Cui Jie asked anxiously.
"That's right, in the cold winter, I collected good firewood and dry cow dung and horse manure, lit a fire outside the house, and it didn't take long for the kang to warm up, and then spread a thick mattress to ensure that you know each other when you get on the kang... well, on the kang I don’t want to get off the kang.”
Cui Jie was surprised: "Really? Why have I never heard of it before?"
Li Qinzai said humbly: "What I invented is purely my talent that has nowhere to put it."
Cui Jie gave him a blank look, and said, "How did you write the word 'Kang'?"
Li Qinzai took a branch at random and wrote a word on the ground.
Cui Jie leaned over to take a look, and immediately said displeased: "This word is clearly 'cong'!"
"What do you know! It's a polyphonic word, and it's sometimes called 'Kang'." Li Qinzai explained without changing his face, with an authoritative expression that even Cui Jie was taken aback.
After recalling it carefully for a while, Cui Jie firmly shook her head: "No, it's the word Cong, with no other pronunciation. Who taught you this word?"
"Forget it, it seems to be a Mr. Guo, forget it, don't care about these details. The kang is ready, but it will be burned for a few days. You and that maid will be wronged for a few days, and when the moisture dries up, You can sleep."
"Remember not to overheat the fire, otherwise you will have a nosebleed when you wake up the next day. If you don't know, you might think you peeked at the handsome man's papa..."
Cui Jie was so angry that she couldn't help raising her small fists, but she happened to meet Li Qinzai's eyes that were bubbling with water. Cui Jie was shocked, remembering the threats she had made by the river, and hurriedly withdrew her small fists.
"Bah! Disciple! Can't you be more serious?" Cui Jie spat.
"A fortune teller once did a fortune teller for me, saying that if I live a serious life, I should not live to be 50 years old. If I am not serious, I can live to be 120 years old. His signature."
"So, as a human being, the most important thing is not to be happy, but to follow the sky..."
The two joked with each other in front of the big kang in the house.
Behind Li Qinzai, Li Sujie and other disciples looked at them speechlessly.
After moving the soil all afternoon, everyone was exhausted like dogs, but their Mr. Li was flirting and cursing with the beautiful woman, and he talked a lot.
Perhaps at this moment Mr. Li really regarded them as animals. He felt that animals could not understand human language, so he would speak obscenities in front of everyone without any scruples.
Cui Jie was the first to realize that there were other people in the room, and there were quite a few of them.
She was so ashamed that she immediately turned around and pretended to tidy up the new kang.
Li Qinzai also came to his senses at this time, turned around and was taken aback: "Why are you still here? Go back to grind... Uh, no, go back to study!"
Li Sujie and other dudes suddenly changed their colors.
Sure enough... really... they treated us like livestock.
…………
After bidding farewell to Cui Jie, Li Qinzai led the students on the road back to the other courtyard.
The students were all embarrassed, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.
After a long time, Li Sujie finally couldn't help breaking the silence.
"Sir, is that woman... is our teacher's wife?"
Li Qinzai smiled unconsciously, and then said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, she and I are just a pure relationship between men and women."
Li Sujie's cheeks twitched a few times.
You treat us as animals in a pure relationship between a man and a woman. If one day it becomes impure, wouldn’t you slaughter us animals and give her stewed meat to eat?
(End of this chapter)
The Master said: Why do you repay the beating?Reciprocate hammering with hammering.
They are all from wealthy families and have received a good education. Didn’t the education from a young age mean that whoever beat me, I must beat back.
No problem.
Cui Jie was stunned for a long time before realizing that this guy was driving a car. She was so ashamed that even her toes turned red. She was both shocked and angry: "You, you..."
Subconsciously raising his small fist, the moment he was about to land on Li Qinzai's chest, he couldn't help but think of Li Qinzai's words.
He said that sentence very seriously, as if he was not joking, so he hurriedly withdrew his gesture, and his little fist never dared to touch him again.
"Student! If I report to the police, you will be taken to prison!" Cui Jie blushed and said angrily, subconsciously wrapping her arms around her chest.
Li Qinzai snorted, and said, "You and I are still a fiancee in name, I think the government probably can't care about this matter."
Cui Jie became more and more ashamed.
When she heard about this marriage arranged by her parents before, her first reaction was to repel and resent her, she even did not hesitate to run away from the marriage and leave home, preferring to endure hardships to avoid this marriage.
But today when Li Qinzai mentioned the word "unmarried couple", for some reason, she only felt shyness mixed with a little bit of sweetness, and none of the original rejection remained.
Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, Cui Jie raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly, then quickly lowered her head.
He's...not really that bad.
It can't be said that she is kind and noble, and even a little lazy and does not seek to make progress, but she is talented and capable.
When alone with him, he has a kind of magical power, which makes people angry and laugh, but can't help but indulge in it, so she can't help but want to stay with him for a while.
It is said that there are many story books circulating among the people, in which there are scholars and fox demons, heroes in distress and young ladies and so on.
Could it be that the love between men and women revealed between the lines and the entanglement of wanting to part with each other are just like her thoughts at this moment?
The feelings of a girl are a poem whose meaning is unclear but can make people ripple, lap after lap, quietly swaying in the lake that belongs to her alone.
Those ripples broke the calmness of the past, but she looked around in a panic, for fear that others would find that her lake was no longer calm.
Cui Jie became more and more ashamed as she thought about it, and her palms were sweating.He raised his hand to straighten his haircut as if hiding his panic, and then he planned to say goodbye and leave.
Obviously, I have been waiting here for him for the past few days, and finally arrived, but I want to leave shyly.
A woman's mind is really complicated.
Picking up the food box, Cui Jie said goodbye to Li Qinzai with a blushing face.
Li Qinzai clicked his tongue and said, "Why do you say goodbye? I still have work to do."
"what?"
Li Qinzai helped her carry the food box. Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, he stepped forward and took off her coir raincoat, and then put the mattress that wrapped the food box on her shoulders.
Suddenly approaching, Cui Jie became more and more flustered, with no place to rest her hands and feet, her beautiful eyes flicked around, but she didn't dare to look at him.
"Come on, let's go to your house, and I'll make a bed for you." Li Qinzai took the lead with the food box in his hands.
Cui Jie was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed him, walking silently behind him, looking up at his back from time to time, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.
…………
Pan Kang is not a technical job.
Of course, the amount of work is not small.Li Qinzai was also polite, and went back to the other courtyard to call out Li Sujie and other disciples to help.
It is Confucius who said that disciples should do their best.
A saint is not polite when he wants to use his disciples. Li Qinzai is not a saint, so he will naturally intensify his efforts and treat his disciples like animals.
The sons of the landlord's family live too comfortably, and they must be let out of their comfort zone.
Not long after, Li Sujie and a group of dandies stood in front of Cui Jie's simple farmhouse, looking blankly at the dilapidated house.
According to Li Qinzai's instructions, the dandies all carried tools in their hands, including dustpans, shovels, and buckets.
Li Qinzai sat on the stone mill that Congshuang often sat on, with his legs crossed, and the old god was directing from the ground.
"Find any pond, dig some wet soil from the pond and come back. Oh, those under the age of eight don't need to dig the soil. They carry a small basket and go to the field to pick up some dry cow dung and horse dung and come back."
The disciples didn't dare to ask more questions, and went to work honestly.
After teaching for a period of time, Li Qinzai has established authority in the hearts of these dudes. No matter what Li Qinzai orders or makes any decision, no one dares to question whether it is fair and reasonable.
Even if Li Qinzai puts a rein blindfold on them now, they will not hesitate to travel around the world with a stone mill.
People in this era have a completely different pious attitude towards learning and teachers, which is almost equivalent to faith.
Of course, Li Qinzai was never so naive as to expect how efficient this group of dandies could be.
It's not enough for the disciples to be livestock envoys, the Li family's songs also have to shine.
Soon, everyone set up a large kang in the farmhouse where Cui Jie and Congshuang lived.
The surface of the kang was tamped, the surface was coated with a layer of glutinous rice juice, and a hole was dug in the outer wall, leaving enough space for burning firewood.
Cui Jie stared blankly at the large kang that suddenly appeared in the room, her expression was both surprised and puzzled, her small mouth was slightly opened, making one couldn't help but want to block it with her tongue...
Li Qinzai licked his lips and turned his gaze away.
This damn charm that has nowhere to put it tickled his heart.
"This...is called 'Kang'?" Cui Jie asked anxiously.
"That's right, in the cold winter, I collected good firewood and dry cow dung and horse manure, lit a fire outside the house, and it didn't take long for the kang to warm up, and then spread a thick mattress to ensure that you know each other when you get on the kang... well, on the kang I don’t want to get off the kang.”
Cui Jie was surprised: "Really? Why have I never heard of it before?"
Li Qinzai said humbly: "What I invented is purely my talent that has nowhere to put it."
Cui Jie gave him a blank look, and said, "How did you write the word 'Kang'?"
Li Qinzai took a branch at random and wrote a word on the ground.
Cui Jie leaned over to take a look, and immediately said displeased: "This word is clearly 'cong'!"
"What do you know! It's a polyphonic word, and it's sometimes called 'Kang'." Li Qinzai explained without changing his face, with an authoritative expression that even Cui Jie was taken aback.
After recalling it carefully for a while, Cui Jie firmly shook her head: "No, it's the word Cong, with no other pronunciation. Who taught you this word?"
"Forget it, it seems to be a Mr. Guo, forget it, don't care about these details. The kang is ready, but it will be burned for a few days. You and that maid will be wronged for a few days, and when the moisture dries up, You can sleep."
"Remember not to overheat the fire, otherwise you will have a nosebleed when you wake up the next day. If you don't know, you might think you peeked at the handsome man's papa..."
Cui Jie was so angry that she couldn't help raising her small fists, but she happened to meet Li Qinzai's eyes that were bubbling with water. Cui Jie was shocked, remembering the threats she had made by the river, and hurriedly withdrew her small fists.
"Bah! Disciple! Can't you be more serious?" Cui Jie spat.
"A fortune teller once did a fortune teller for me, saying that if I live a serious life, I should not live to be 50 years old. If I am not serious, I can live to be 120 years old. His signature."
"So, as a human being, the most important thing is not to be happy, but to follow the sky..."
The two joked with each other in front of the big kang in the house.
Behind Li Qinzai, Li Sujie and other disciples looked at them speechlessly.
After moving the soil all afternoon, everyone was exhausted like dogs, but their Mr. Li was flirting and cursing with the beautiful woman, and he talked a lot.
Perhaps at this moment Mr. Li really regarded them as animals. He felt that animals could not understand human language, so he would speak obscenities in front of everyone without any scruples.
Cui Jie was the first to realize that there were other people in the room, and there were quite a few of them.
She was so ashamed that she immediately turned around and pretended to tidy up the new kang.
Li Qinzai also came to his senses at this time, turned around and was taken aback: "Why are you still here? Go back to grind... Uh, no, go back to study!"
Li Sujie and other dudes suddenly changed their colors.
Sure enough... really... they treated us like livestock.
…………
After bidding farewell to Cui Jie, Li Qinzai led the students on the road back to the other courtyard.
The students were all embarrassed, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.
After a long time, Li Sujie finally couldn't help breaking the silence.
"Sir, is that woman... is our teacher's wife?"
Li Qinzai smiled unconsciously, and then said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, she and I are just a pure relationship between men and women."
Li Sujie's cheeks twitched a few times.
You treat us as animals in a pure relationship between a man and a woman. If one day it becomes impure, wouldn’t you slaughter us animals and give her stewed meat to eat?
(End of this chapter)
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