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Chapter 65 Contest (Part 2)

Chapter 65: Contest (Part 2)

The bookstore burst into laughter, and Chen Zhuang's face turned red with shame. He couldn't help but complain to his husband: "You never ask me, why did you ask today?" Chen Jing over there also thought the same way.

You should know that the private schools in this era pursue elite education, and everything aims at the imperial examination and high school. This is not difficult to understand... Those who can survive the layers of strict elimination, and finally the senior high school juren, or even Jinshi, are as rare as a few, and one school may not be able to be one.

Therefore, most of the teacher's attention is focused on cultivating top students. It is not in vain to expect them to be on the list. For ordinary students, the teacher only provides general guidance and can read and write. After all, few people can make a living by relying on a pen. It is rare to teach as carefully as Chen Lian.

But even Mr. Chen can only do it. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you seriously. If you are unwilling to learn, I will not be able to speak out and pull and pull. So for the few sitting in the back row, he has always let it go, as long as it does not affect others' learning.

Mr. Chen did never ask them, but not when he wanted to attack... He asked Chen Xiang clearly what happened. It was exactly what he expected. It was indeed the group of people in Chenzhuang who were doing something wrong and used a dead cat to make new silence.

This made Mr. Chen finally unbearable. In his opinion, knowledge is harmless, but a good character is a major event in heaven and earth... So after he has an opinion on silent character, he becomes so inhumane.

Now that the behavior of Shenzhuang and the others has exceeded Chen Lian’s bottom line, how could he be as if nothing had happened?

The reason why he did not have an attack outside was because he was a county magistrate, believed in righteousness and glory, and never made a judgment in the dark room.

Seeing Mr. Chen’s stern face, the students quickly stopped and laughed. He only heard his voice coldly: “Not to say Chen Jing, he is still reading a thousand-character text…” Chen Jing’s face was so shameless. He was already seventeen and was in the same grade as the child.

Then he heard the gentleman point the finger at Chen Zhuang and said, "You have already memorized the Four Books. I have also told you the essence of classical Chinese several times. Why are you not aware of anything and can't understand it?" He said, "Bang" and slapped the table and said, "What have you learned?"

Chen Si moved his heart, and the old man gently put down Chen Jing, but raised Chen Zhuang heavily. Obviously, it was not just for the sake of poetry and prose, but he had to take advantage of the topic. It seemed that he was not so indiscriminate.

Chen Zhuang said bitterly: "Sir, the student is stupid..."

"Silly? You are not stupid!" Chen Lian sneered and said repeatedly: "Even the magic cat of Daluo Shangxian can come up with it, how can you be called stupid?" He finally revealed the real reason.

Chen Zhuang's face was pale immediately and he couldn't say a word.

"You won't take out your divine cat!" Chen Lian glared at him and said in disgust. Chen Zhuang quickly ran to the bottom of the silent seat and took the dead cat out, throwing it to somewhere. When he came back, he found that his three best friends were also pulled up.

Chen Lian said with a blank expression: "I originally tolerated you, but I thought that young people like to make trouble. It would be better when they get older." He said with a groan: "But now it seems that you are no longer making trouble! It is a false accusation! It is a slander! It is a slander! It is a big mistake! It is not worthy of being a disciple of the saint!"

Chen Zhuang was shocked. He thought he was going to hit the board again this time, but Uncle Er wanted to be determined!

The four of them quickly knelt down to their husbands and begged, saying that the student's first offense would never dare to do so next time. If they were driven away like this, they wouldn't be beaten to death by their father!

Chen Lian didn't even look at them and said, "The Saints School cannot tolerate any defilement, you can go out." But after all, he was still his own child. He couldn't bear to be too heartless, and finally added another sentence: "Go back and reflect carefully, and then talk about it when you have to reform..." Now you can beat him to death.

After driving the four crying guys out of the school, Mr. Chen turned his eyes to Chen Jing and said, "Although you are not wrong in this matter today, your knowledge is too bad..."

Chen Jing was so scared that he trembled and kowtowed quickly, "Sir, please spare me..." As soon as he was anxious, he even came out.

"I won't kill you." Mr. Chen said in a deep voice: "But I will no longer tolerate you skipping class. My Shenqing student can't even recite the "Guan Ju". It makes people laugh when it is heard."

‘Isn’t this still killing me?’ Chen Jing lowered his head and cried out in secret.

"You can choose to go home and play like them." Mr. Chen sat upright and said slowly after he sat back on the case.

"Students dare not." Chen Jing said sadly: "I will be obedient in class from now on."

"Okay, I'll believe you this time." Chen Lian said in a deep voice, "If you miss class for another day, you will never enter this door again!"

Chen Jing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Go back and sit down and continue to class." Mr. Chen said in a deep voice.

The school returned to peace, as if there had never been a rippling ripples. There were only four empty seats, reminding all students not to make mistakes.

Mr. Chen talked about the Book of Songs for another hour, and then at the end of the Shenpai, he finally put away the book and announced that he would go to school.

But he left Chen Yue and Shen Jing behind.

Mr. Chen gave each of them a piece of paper and said lightly: "You two will do tomorrow's homework." After saying that, he said, "Don't forget to copy "Study Rules" a hundred times."

The two silent two had no choice but to bow and retreat.

After the two left the bookstore, they walked far away, Chen Jing sat by the pool, and said straight: "My good life is over."

Chen Si sat down, patted his shoulder and said, "You should learn something, too. It's always bad to be ignorant."

No one saw Mr. Chen criticizing silence, and Chen Jing was no exception, so he didn't know that silence was the worst. Chen Jing threw a stone into the water and whispered: "Actually, I know that no one is looking down on you wherever you go. But my mother died early, and my father was an official in the capital. He brought his elder brother and second brother with him, and Shen Zhuang and I stayed at home to follow the aunt... The aunt was extremely biased and did not send me to elementary school at all. I was young and ignorant at that time, and I thought it was a good thing, so I went around to play, but I got crazy and had sex. When my father came back from office, I had become what I am now..."

"Why is Chenzhuang also a ball of paste?" Chen Mo asked softly.
Chapter completed!
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