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Chapter 279 School sweeper, choice (seeking month 2)

In fact, not only the teachers are childish, but also many famous officials and wise men. For example, Yu Bo and Huang Tingjian of Fang Technician... They are all very interested in science classes, and Bai Ji's teaching is interesting, so they often come to take classes.

At first, there were not many people coming, only two or three, but later there were more and more. The classroom location was not enough, so they could only move a small stool and sit on it. They didn't mind, but they heard it interestingly. However, because of the position, many ridiculous things happened.

Huang Tingjian is old and experienced, so he takes up a position and does not let go. Last time Min Zima came to have a big fight with him, and even started fighting directly. The fight was so exciting, each with one panda eye. They are just like this now, and they will fight if they have nothing to do.

According to Bai Ji, they were just eating too much.

"Is it interesting?"

A hoarse voice rang.

Wei Ju raised his head and noticed that there was a hunchbacked old man in front of him. His temples were white, and he was holding a broom in his hand, cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard. He lowered his head and swept slowly, unable to see clearly.

He seemed to be not interested in anything, and he slowly swept the fallen leaves, with only these in his eyes. He was very slow, his legs and feet were not straight, and he limped.

"Who is the old man?"

"I used to be a Han slave, and now I do an errand in the school."

Before the lame old man could finish his words, Wei Ju's face changed. He blushed and said indignantly: "How is he treating the old man?"

At this moment, his favor for Bai Ji disappeared instantly. He was like a long-lasting king who was in front of him and talked about national policies. He also said that he would restore the six countries. Now, he was so harsh to the surrendered soldiers of the six countries. The soldiers who were originally holding swords to kill the enemy are now trying to sweep the floor in this academy?!

This is humiliation!

No, he must go to Bai Ji!

The lame old man looked at Wei Ju, his head full of question marks.

What disease did this kid have had? What are you talking to himself here?

Look down on the job of sweeping the floor?

As long as Bai Ji said something, he could line up from the Academy to Xianyang. He would not only care about food but also keep it. He would also give him two sets of new clothes during the season change. In winter, he had not yet joined the job, so Bai Ji sent him two sets of cotton clothes. He also had a monthly salary of 150 yuan.

The salary in Jingyang is not very high, but it is also quite good. The main reason is that the benefits are good, and it is not very busy. You can still go to listen when you have nothing to do. There are countless books in the Afang Palace alone, and even students can't come to this opportunity.

If it weren't for Bai Ji Nian's lameness, he wouldn't have left this beautiful man to him. Isn't it better to find someone who is smart?

The lame old man was afraid of disturbing Zhisheng's class, so he pulled Wei Ju directly to the side. Sitting on a wooden chair, then picked up the warm water kettle, took a sip of warm water, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a dark face: "You are really stupid! I was injured in my right leg on the battlefield, but I have not recovered yet. I was a prisoner, but I released me because of my legs and feet inconvenient. I have not had many good days in Jingyang, and I have eaten all day long but not the last meal."

"Later, when you came to Xianyang, you knew about Lao I, so you arranged for Lao I to go to the pavilion to boil water. After the establishment of the school, you asked Lao I to come to the school to do odd jobs. Lao I was inconvenient to his legs and feet, but now he can eat and wear warmly, and he is content."

Wei Ju is a typical example of standing and talking without a back pain. He feels that the lame old man is a surrendered man, and then he thinks that he can't do these miscellaneous tasks. In fact, he never thought about the old man's physical condition. What can he do when he is old and is lame? Now he is self-reliant and is happy in the school.

The lame old man had no children and treated these Chishen as his own children. He still had a lot of dried fruits, and he would give them to a few Chishen to taste them for him. Now even if he was asked to leave the school, he would not be happy. It would be okay if he had no salary every month, so he liked to stay in the school.

"Do you know how stupid your previous behavior was?! You are Mr. Wei, have you ever seen a young man helping me?" The lame old man looked at Wei Ju and said angrily: "If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely kill you that night! I have lived for so many years and have seen many noble descendants. But I have never been like Mr. Hu Hai."

"When the head of Guizhou has no time to farm, the young master Hu Hai personally helps with farming. After the course is over, he will also help me sweep the floor. When I meet every day, I will say hello, be kind and kind. You were once the prince of Wei, maybe like the young master Hu Hai?!"

Wei Ju was silent, he really couldn't do it.

"Young Master Hu Hai is like this, not to mention the rest of Zhisheng. Some people even dislike Weng and Mother in Xianyang, and now they are very sensible. So they said that Li Chun was not afraid of the world in the past, and even Prime Minister Li Si was helpless. Let's look at the present?"

"They can make such changes because the Lord. You hide in Jingyang and attempt to assassinate the prince Hu Hai. This is a great sin! The Lord went to Xianyang in person to save you from your death penalty. You are willing to restore the country for you, why do you still doubt the Lord?"

Wei Ju raised his head and looked at the lame old man.

"The old man was originally a Korean, but he was willing to serve Qin?"

"Oh!"

The lame old man smiled.

"You should have an answer to this question."

"I have lived for more than fifty years, and I have lived the best in these two years. In the past, the Korean office still exists, and I have fought for him repeatedly. What will I get? In Jingyang, I am living a life that I have to live."

Wei Ju can no longer laugh, and the two have different positions. The lame old man would think this way, which means that many Guizhou leaders would think this way. The basic structure of the six countries was slowly being eroded by Qin. When the Guizhou leaders did not support them, but supported Qin, they would never have any chance again.

Wei Ju believes that this day will not be too far away.

The lame old man stood up and limped: "What you are fighting for is power and interests. But the emperor is different. He is fighting for the head of Guizhou. Do you think we will surrender to Qin or continue to follow you?"

"You see this leg. It was difficult for me to walk two steps before. It was the doctor Xu Gong who treated me. Now I don't know how much I have recovered, and I won't hurt even if it rains."

The lame old man was originally a Korean and had no good impression of the Wei people. The countries fought frequently, and there were many people who stabbed the knife in the front. What he said was from the heart and he felt it personally.

There are many people like lame old men, and there will be more in the future. Of course, there must be some who are unwilling to surrender. The way to deal with these people is actually very simple. Just follow the nobles of the six countries to attack foreign countries, which is actually more appropriate for the rule of Qin.

Wei Ju looked at the back of the lame old man and sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!
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