Liuye Village! Half a month has passed since Ye Wushuang returned to the village, and the Lord Zhao Shouli also left the village gloriously and went to a higher-level institution to gain a more exciting future based on all his current degrees.

However, Liuye Village has a little more steady. The main reason is that the children who are professional and persistent in naughty are now just to lie quietly at home.

After seeing his child finishing the day's course, he sat quietly in the room and kept flipping through some ancient magazines. Mr. Wang felt a little disbelief in his heart.

He knew his own children clearly. He either sneaked or went to dig a bird's nest on weekdays. Although everyone belonged to neighbors, he was embarrassed to say something.

But sometimes some more specific words will definitely enter his ears, otherwise, his son's butt will never have been so swollen, but recently he insisted on calming down.

"Son, what's wrong with you recently?

The best thing to do every day is to read books in your own room.”

The king looked at his father with a depressed look on his face, "Mr. Ye said that studying and sleeping clearly does not mean that he must not distinguish between grains and his physical fitness also needs to be strengthened, so he took us out for a walk not long ago."

"What does this have to do with staying at home reading?"

"Because we have traveled to many places during this period, my legs are sore that I can't lift them up. But I don't know what kind of medical skills I, Mr. Meng, have learned, but I've been treating me now. I'm almost done."

As he said that, the king lifted his legs up and let his old father look at them. On his white legs, he could still see blood vessels constantly pushing the flow of blood.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but go up and pinch his child, and directly pressed him to the ground to cry.

"Dad, be gentle, I am your own son."

Although Wang Laocai has no hypocritical rebirth, he has met some experts who know a little about his business for so many years.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with your leg, it's just that it's too much damage and is recovering.

But that's how you are.

It saves you from going out all day long to steal the stolen dogs, either going to flip through other people's nests or flipping through chicken nests.

There are two people in the girl and Erniu in your school that make the whole town feel a little unhappy now, so you just stay at home quietly and study hard. But why did I hear that, it seems that not long ago, you boys who took the test scores, let me see."

"Then what, our husband has not announced the results yet."

"are you sure?

I heard that the child from Lao Liu's next door had already shown his grades to him. Although it was not good, the above evaluation was still very good."

“What should I do?

You can do it first. I still have some homework. I plan to do it. You can easily disturb me."

"No, you're afraid you want to take out the results under your stool and throw them away!"

The king suddenly became stunned when his original little move, looking at his father in disbelief, as if he had guessed something.

This made his old father gently pick up a piece of paper and put it in front of his children, and used some more euphemistic words to describe his children's recent learning situation.

"Student Wangzhe, your academic performance is relatively frequent. I know it is not due to your talent and stupidity, but it is because you have not focused all your attention on learning! Your foundation in this score, such as dictation of poetry and lyrics, and your system construction is not qualified, but your awakening of various principles is also quite outstanding.

So sir, I hope you can focus on your own foundation in the coming days.”

The king looked at the comment in his father's hand and couldn't help swallowing the saliva from his mouth, and said in a trembling tone.

"Dad, look at my teacher's comments. You're so outstanding, why don't you let me go this time?"

Just like the king.

There are now some happy and sad families in the village. Some families hold banquets to make up for their children, while some families are unable to listen to their fathers, so they directly take off their disguise and give them a few more strokes on their butts.

During class in recent days, Ye Wushuang always felt that the children in front of him looked at him with a strange look, but now he directly blocked all his strength and couldn't see what these children were thinking in their hearts.

However, because of his actions, they were able to look like this, he could think deep down on his heart why these children looked at him with such a look.

"Ahem! Come on, focus more, let's continue to class next."

Ye Wushuang sometimes gently tapped the table, turning all the children in front of him back to reality from their original indignation! But it was obvious that there were several children who couldn't sit still, as if something was tying him under his butt. Ye Wushuang guessed that his butt must have been swollen and he had no way to sit down now.

But just when he wanted to continue his lecture, someone knocked on the door of the school.

"Dongdong, is Mr. Ye here?

There is something to be announced in the yamen, so please pause the teaching.”

At this time, several people wearing government clothes came out of the school gate.

Ye Wushuang also knew these people. After all, if he wanted to live a life here, he had to know the people who knew that they were working in the yamen now. After all, maybe there was something else to bother them in the future.

Ye Wushuang, the children in the classroom went to self-study directly, constantly recalling yesterday's articles, and then conducting the next class by themselves, or taking a direct examination after coming back later.

In this way, the children's attention is all focused on yesterday's article. After all, these children really don't want another sentence on their comments.

"This student was extremely unserious in class and sometimes he couldn't answer the questions."

Ye Wushuang took the book of sages in his hand and went out with a smile.

Asked.

"So it's a monkey captain. Don't you know what's wrong?"

The monkey captain said with a strict and open mind.

"Next, the court decided to fight against hell, so the tax collection was increased, and the school was not spared. I'll let me notify you."

"I don't know how much tax you charge?"

"Ten immortal stones a year!"

Ye Wushuang's classical Chinese breathed a little relieved.
Chapter completed!