"Brother Huairen, why did you have been to the cottage for so long?"

The boy's cry came from outside the door.

The boy was anxious and wandering around outside. The husband was angry before, and he still remembered his previous look of anger. He felt that Brother Huairen was dead this time, and no one dared to take a leave of absence to go to the toilet during his teacher's class, and he spent two quarters of an hour on the toilet.

In the toilet.

Li Huairen looked at the bamboo slices in his hand and fell into silence.

God kills, is this the welfare of time travelers? How can his delicate chrysanthemum bear this? Damn, he knew that he was still excited for a long time after traveling through time, but he would face such a severe test the next day?

"Brother Huairen, really, you are about to come out, and the sir is about to get angry."

The boy was almost crying. If he delayed, he would be punished by his husband.

"Why."

Li Huairen sighed deeply, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Mad, do it, Oli!

...

Li Huairen walked out with his eyes blank, and at this moment he suddenly remembered a song by Jay Chou.

The chrysanthemums are gone???

Scared all over the floor???

Your smile has turned yellow???

What is so appropriate? Isn't that the only one?

"Brother Huairen, you have calculated it. Let's go back quickly."

When the boy saw Li Huairen coming out, he pulled Li Huairen to the school without saying a word.

Private school teacher Zhang Minghe saw Li Huairen and Xu Erniu come back and snorted coldly.

"It's over, Li Huairen is in great trouble this time."

"Li Huairen is really looking for death. Last time I made my husband angry, my father almost beat me to death."

"But... Li Huairen has no father."

“…”

Before Zhang Minghe could speak, the two young men in the hall were ready to eat melons and watch the show.

"Li Huairen, you asked to leave the toilet during my teaching. I have three urgent questions to read to you, so I promised you, why don't you reply after one or two minutes? You have thought about the answer, otherwise you should not blame the teacher for being ruthless."

Zhang Minghe squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura, and the hand holding the ruler was ready to move.

Small scene, who is Li Huairen?

It’s the time traveler! How could he be scared by such a small scene?

Li Huairen was not panicked at all and bent down and bowed.

"When the teacher goes back to the teacher's words, when the student goes to the toilet, he is grateful to the teacher's kindness as a mountain. I occasionally feel it. After I get one or two poems, I can't help but be happy. When I come back to my senses, I realize that two moments have passed. This is the loss of the whole student. I hope Mr. forgives me."

When Zhang Minghe heard this, he complained in his heart that Li Huairen was not good at studying and had not even passed the county exam for five years. If this school was not all wholly funded by the village, any son of the right age in Taoyuan Village could come here to study without any need to be punished. Otherwise, orphans like Li Huairen would not have the chance to study in this school for five years.

If an ordinary family has no future in school, at least one or two years or three or four years, they will ask their son to go back to work as a farmer or learn a craft so as to make plans for the future.

But Li Huairen is like a dog skin plaster, but he fails to learn and fights repeatedly.

Just like this, Li Huairen can get what poems he accidentally gets, and still immersed in them, not knowing how time passes?

With doubts, Zhang Minghe asked, "What poems make you happy, you might as well tell me. If you fill in the mess, I will definitely let you know the power of the ruler."

Li Huairen lowered her head and smiled at the corner of her mouth. Isn’t this done?

"Reply to Mr. Mr., the poem says, 'The silkworms will not be finished until they die, and the candle will not be dried until they turn into ashes'. Thanks to Mr. Mr. Huairen has been studying in the School of Diligence for five years. Huairen is stupid and has not studied well. I am grateful to the teacher's kindness as a spring silkworm spins silk, and does his best, and it is like a candle burning and illuminating us. The teacher's kindness is like a mountain, and Huairen is grateful to us."

Li Huairen's words were sincere, and his love reached deep down. He looked up slightly, and tears were found in the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Minghe was stunned and even the ruler in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

An inexplicable sadness surged into my heart. After the sadness, it was both pride and comfort.

He couldn't help but stroked his half-fingered beard, and the more he looked at Li Huairen, the happier he became.

"What a good sentence, 'The silkworm will not be gone until it dies, and the candle will not only dry until it turns into ashes'. The poem is easy to understand but there are many reasons for human reason. The so-called subtle words and great meanings are nothing more than this. Huai Ren, my disciple, is this one sentence? What about the others?"

Zhang Minghe looked at Li Huairen like a hungry baby.

Li Huairen thought it was not good and quickly replied.

"Reply to Mr.'s words, the student is stupid, and he just got these two sentences."

Just kidding, just taking these two sentences can be said to be grateful to the teacher. If you really take out the full text, wouldn’t that be a self-destructive act?

Li Huairen's answer made Zhang Minghe stagnate, and his disappointment was almost written on his face.

I have to say that these two lines of Li Huairen's poems are touching the itchy point of Zhang Minghe. With these two lines alone, Zhang Minghe is sure that the whole poem must be good. Unfortunately, there are only two lines. If he gets the whole poem, will Zhang Minghe's reputation rise slowly?

"Oh, what a pity. Huairen, let's sit down."

Zhang Minghe sighed and said.

Although he was disappointed with the incomplete poems that Li Huairen gave, Zhang Minghe believed that this was written by Li Huairen because he only had two sentences.

"Yes, sir."

Li Huairen bowed respectfully and then sat down slowly.

Zhang Minghe has never felt that Li Huairen like this today. Even the slightest dissatisfaction with Li Huairen's stupidity is gone today.

On the other hand, those students who are usually smart are not happy with Zhang Minghe now.

"Look at Huairen and then look at you, but you are not ashamed. No one has ever picked up his pen to write Huairen's exquisite poems? I am very disappointed with you. When I go back today, I copy Huairen's poems two hundred times. If anyone can't finish them, I will not use them in school tomorrow."

Zhang Minghe looked so heartbroken that he really looked like that.

Unfortunately, he was facing the actor Li Huairen. Can he hide his little thoughts from Li Huairen? It was just to use these two lines of poetry to gain reputation in the village.

Anyway, this matter is not a bad thing for Li Huairen. Isn’t it also a way to win Zhang Minghe’s reputation?

Because it is busy with farming, the school only has half a day of classes every day.

After class.

Zhang Minghe called Li Huairen.

"Huairen, do you want to go to the county trial this year?"

Li Huairen was happy when he heard this. In his previous memory, he was the only one who begged Zhang Minghe to ask him to take the county examination. Zhang Minghe took the initiative to ask.

"Sir, the student wants to go."

To be honest, nothing is more profitable than taking the exam for fame. Li Huairen is a 211 graduate and has no status on Zhihu, which is 985 per person. However, in this kind of ancient times, if you don’t say much, your knowledge is not comparable to those ancient people. You may not be able to get the top scorer or something, but it is not impossible to think about being a Juren or even a Jinshi.

Take a test, be an official, develop the economy, and the kidneys of the three palaces and six courtyards may not be able to withstand it. Three wives and four concubines will be rotated in just one week. Isn’t this kind of life good?

"Haha, this is the same idea for your teacher. Go back and prepare well, and strive to pass the county examination this time."

"Yes, sir."

Li Huairen was stopped by Xu Erniu just a few steps from the school.

"Brother Huairen, my father said that I will have dinner at home after you get off school."

Li Huairen looked at the pretty boy in front of him and couldn't help but sigh at the simple and simple folk customs. If it weren't for the care of Xu Erniu's family over the years, his predecessor would have died long ago.

He rubbed Xu Erniu's head and suddenly realized that the young man hadn't washed his hair for a long time and could cook even with oil. So he took his hand back and rubbed Xu Erniu and said, "Erniu, Erniu, you said you are pretty, why are you called Erniu?"

"Brother Huairen, isn't this my father hopes that I can be as strong as two cows? Thanks to the name my father gave me, you see, I have never had major or minor illnesses over the years."

Xu Erniu said proudly.

"By the way, Brother Huairen."

"Um?"

"I feel that you are different today than usual."

“Where do you say it?”

"I don't know, it's just a feeling anyway."

"Erniu, people will change. I secretly tell you a secret. Yesterday I dreamed of an immortal. He told me, "I was sealed with nine orifices in life. The immortal is very compassionate and has opened seven orifices for me, so I seem to have changed a little, do you know?"

Li Huairen took out the most commonly used routine in time traveling through ancient times, the immortals taking the blame.

If you don’t understand anything, just throw it to the immortals and you’ll be done.

Xu Erniu scratched his head: "Brother Huairen, why don't the immortals open the eight orifices for you?"

Li Huairen sighed: "You are stupid. If you open the eight orifices, you will only know nothing?"

"Although I don't quite understand what it means, what Brother Huairen said is right."

Xu Erniu smiled silly.

The people are simple and simple!

Li Huairen hugged Xu Erniu's shoulders.

"Erniu, don't worry, if you have your brother Huairen in the future, you won't be hungry. If you have your brother Huairen, you will have half of your brother!"

"Brother Huairen, I'm hungry."

Xu Erniu touched his stomach and said with an innocent look on his face.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go and have a meal at your house!"
Chapter completed!