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Volume 2 Be kind to the Queen Mother 429. Sympathy

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    How could Sun Shi, a man in his sixties, withstand this?  The disciples in the quilt were all smiling.

    "Shut up! Are you the one making fun of the saint's words?" The old man couldn't bear it, so he got up and scolded the stubbornness.

    Naughty was also aggrieved: "Master Bengyuan, the student just listened to your teachings and felt a little confused, so I asked for advice. Since I can't ask, just don't ask next time! Take care, Mr. Bengyuan." Xue Pan was very sincere, with an expression on his face.  very sad.

    "You, you, alas!" Sun Shi sighed, stopped talking, and walked out of the classroom.

    "Xue Pan, you are so disrespectful to your elders and are disturbing the Imperial Academy. How are you any different from a rogue?" Pang Yuanying was furious when she saw Sun Xi walking out of the classroom tremblingly. She turned around and scolded Xue Pan.

    "Old Pang, don't be so arrogant. Brother, what did I do wrong? I just couldn't figure it out and I asked for advice!" Xue Pan said nonchalantly.  His father was sent to Yizhou and left him in Beijing. He lost his discipline and hung out with many urchins. He was not afraid of anything.

    "That's right, if you can't answer it yourself, you have to rely on others! Are you sorry, the Imperial Academy?" The third child of Zhang Jien's family muttered.

    "Straight bitch, whose power did you rely on to dare to act wild here? I didn't expect you to come today, but I asked you to take a punch from me today!" Brother Yang Dezheng watched coldly from the side. In fact, his brother was impatient to come.  It was the eldest brother Wen Guang who went to school. He repeatedly told his grandma Zhe Taijun that the two brothers should also study literature. Now that his good brother Liang Feng was serving the same sentence in the Imperial College, he wanted to be killed no matter what.  Mr. Zhe Taijun nodded in agreement, and before leaving, he urged everyone to obey the orders of the Imperial Academy officials in all matters.  It must be both civil and military.  The two brothers are very filial.  Of course you have to be obedient and sit still.  Originally, the family tradition was to hate evil as much as hatred.  Now seeing Xue Kui and Zhang Laosan teasing Sun Shi, he was so angry that Yang Dezheng couldn't help but jump up and scold him.

    The third son of Zhang Jien's family is called Zhang Wen. He is a typical duck with a tough mouth. It's not like he doesn't recognize Yang's Kunzhong. When it comes to force, how can he survive his gentle poke?  But in public, he refused to lose his place.  It is inevitable to fight and retreat at the same time.  He rubbed oil on his feet and said with a sneer: "What does it have to do with you? I didn't say anything about you anyway! We are talking about our own thing, so don't interrupt!"

    The Yang brothers lost their father, but not many people dared to bully them. When they heard a boy actually saying that his father was dead, he was so angry that he picked up the paperweight on the table and hit him.  With a sound of "Ouch", Zhang Wen was hit in the forehead, and a black and beautiful green bump suddenly rose from the ground.  Zhang Wen immediately shed tears and burst into tears.  Xue Pan wanted to help, but saw that the other party was cruel.  I didn't dare to be reckless, so I had to jump across the table and curse: "My surname is Yang. Don't think that you can bully people just because you have a few kilograms of strength! Beat people in the Imperial College, sweep the floor politely, and wait until we report to the superior officer to take part in the crime of unhealthy family traditions!"

    "Haha, you distorted the holy words, made nonsense, and made the judge angry. Are you still reasonable?" A voice sounded at the door.  Everyone turned around and saw that this man was wearing a blue regular court uniform and a flat-footed turban on his head. He was handsome and handsome, with a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.  Behind him is Zhang Ting, the bookkeeper.

    The Imperial College was so vast and sparsely populated by Sun Shi that it was weak and weak.  This time I finally experienced the pain. Once the boys started to cause trouble, a few nerds really couldn't hold them back.  When I heard Sun Bengyuan being contradicted by Xue Pan and making a fuss outside, I immediately felt something was wrong and quickly reported it to Zhang Ting.  Zhang Ting reflexively thought of Liang Feng and ran to find him immediately.

    Liang Feng had actually faintly heard the process from the next door, and was just thinking it was funny. Zhang Ting came in and said, shaking his head and sighing: "I just ate someone's killing stick, and he asked me to wipe his butt. Hehe!" Zhang Tingqi said: "He  Have you ever been angry?"

    "Haha, I was just joking, let's go, let's go and see what little animals they are."

    Wearing clothes, we followed Zhang Ting around to Suixing Hall, where we heard a small murder.  Xue Pan went around the table to confront the Yang brothers and interrupted.

    The Yang brothers recognized Liang Feng. Liang Feng had been to his house several times. Although he always greeted Taijun Zhe with greetings, he was still Yang Wenguang's brother after all, and he had said hello several times.  They are two little brothers.  When the two of them saw Liang Feng, they were overjoyed and hurried in to say hello. Suddenly they remembered their elder brother's instructions not to be too intimate with Liang Feng in front of outsiders, so they had to hold back.

    Others have also noticed that this young official must be the new Lord of the Tongjing Yuan.  Successful people, well-known throughout the country!

    In an instant, there was no sound, and a mixture of surprise, excitement, and joy shot towards him.

    Liang Feng crossed the threshold, walked to the center of Sui Xing Hall and sat down, looking around: "You're not talking anymore? Wasn't there a lot of fun just now?"

    Zhang Wen and Xue Pannuonuo retracted their seats and did not dare to speak.

    "Which one is Xue Pan?"

    "The student is!" Xue Pan stood up with a grimace and bowed.

    ??"Haha, I can't remember it, but you remember the saint's words clearly!" Liang Feng praised.

    Xue Pan was very naughty in front of Sun Xi, but when he saw this adult who was not much older than himself, he didn't know what to do. He didn't even dare to show his anger, and replied in a low voice: "The student knows his mistake, so he won't dare to do it anymore!" It's not just him.  , all the students in the class reacted very wrongly, and they all behaved themselves and did not dare to move.  Even he was surprised.

    Liang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Xue Pan, although you have disrespected your elders, you are still very responsive and willing to use your brain. I like it very much!" The tone was sincere and kind. Xue Pan was shocked when he heard this.  Easy to talk to?

    "On the other hand, although you are a talented person, you are also extremely rude. Tell me yourself, should you be punished?" Liang Feng continued with a smile.

    "You will be punished." Xue Pan replied in a low voice.

    "Master Zhang, according to the regulations of our Imperial College, how should we be punished?" Liang Feng turned around and asked Zhang Ting.  Zhang Ting hesitated and replied: "Reporting to your co-convict, this is it. The Imperial College does not have any regulations in this regard."

    "Oh, no!" Liang Feng was quite disappointed, which shows how boring this organization is.  "Then let me set a precedent. Brothers Yang Chuanyong and Yang Dezheng!" The tone changed, He Dao.

    "The students are here!" The two brothers bowed and agreed.

    "Go and take off his pants, expose his buttocks, and slap him with ten rulers in front of the court!" Liang Feng said with a sullen face, he picked up the ruler on the table and threw it to Yang Chuanyong.  Yang Chuanyong hurriedly continued.  The two brothers agreed in unison and walked towards Xue Pan.  At this time, Xue Pan no longer cared about respecting his teacher. As he backed away, he shouted in panic: "Are you bullying people without such rules?" He was gradually forced into a corner.  He looked around for weapons to resist.

    When Liang Feng saw this, he was afraid that the three young men would really start fighting and that the Yang brothers' martial arts would lead to life-threatening consequences.  He simply got up and left his seat, walked quickly to Xue Pan, grabbed his arm, and twisted it behind his back. With the other hand, he held his collar, dragged the guy to the front, and held him down hard.  He scolded: "You naughty boy, you dare to stand against me if you dare to do something. Hit me!" He, Liang Feng, did not use force at first, but after running around in the northwest and fighting with real swords and guns for several times, no matter his fighting skills or strength,  They have all improved a lot, how can a mere playboy who never exercises be his opponent?  After holding it down, Yang Chuanyong and Yang Dezheng agreed. One pressed his buttocks, the other waved the ruler, and slapped Xue Pan ten times.  The beating made the flesh on Xue Pan's butt tremble wildly, and he howled incessantly.  But at least it gave me face, I didn¡¯t take off my pants and exposed my butt.

    By the time the beating was over, had Xue Pan ever experienced such pain and humiliation?  I cried non-stop with runny nose and tears.  Liang Feng let him go and looked at Zhang Wen again coldly.  As soon as the kid saw Liang Feng coming for real, he was already scared to death. When his eyes met his gaze, there was a cold feeling on his body and he quickly backed away.  Liang Feng stared at him and said coldly: "Today is the first time for me to see you like this. I'm so tired! Let's set this rule first. Let's take our time. Next time, I will definitely think of something.  I'm going to attack you with new moves!" Everyone listened to him blankly. When he saw no response, he was very dissatisfied. Suddenly he opened his eyes and yelled, "Did you hear that?" Everyone trembled in fright, and their voices were uneven.  Replied: "I heard it!"

    "Everyone, go home and report on time tomorrow. If anyone dares to shirk the excuse, I will come to arrest you one by one!" He yelled like this, and everyone shrank their necks again.

    "Get out!" Liang Feng waved his hand impatiently, watching the boys slip past him one after another.  Among them, only Pang Yuanying and Du Houze saluted as they passed by.  Liang Feng suddenly stopped one of the children and said, "Are you Ding Fengming?"

    Ding Fengming quickly stood still and bowed deeply: "I have met Mr. Shishu!"

    "Haha, okay, yes, yes, please tell Grandpa Ling when you get back that I will come to visit you another day to say hello!" This child turned out to be Ding Wei's eldest grandson, and he also came to participate in the Imperial Academy training.

    Seeing that everyone was gone, Liang Feng stood up and walked outside lazily.  At this time, Sun Shi had been taken back by his family.  Liang Feng knew in his heart that this old man was actually very pitiful even though he was hiding from everyone in the court.  To be bullied like this by a bunch of boys in his own territory. These boys probably haven't been around for a day or two. It's not easy for such an old-fashioned person to figure out his temper.  Perhaps Sun Shi is the kind of person who is often said to be a sharp-tongued person with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.  When scolding others, he is extremely annoying when he nags, but when faced with a group of children, he is so angry that he is trembling and unable to stop.  Otherwise, based on his status, none of these parents would be able to bear it.

    Liang Feng sighed in his heart and couldn't help but sympathize with Sun Shi.  Looking back at the desolate Imperial College, it was completely different from the sanctity, nobility, solemnity, etc. in my impression.  A sense of mission arises: Do you want to do something here?  At least we can make this school look good and make it worthy of its name!

    The conduct of old gentlemenMaybe I don¡¯t have a choice, but what if I were more enlightened?  Liang Feng couldn't help but think of Mr. Cai Yuanpei.  (To be continued)
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