Chapter 64:
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The Little First Grand Secretary in My House
- Jia Mian De Sheng Yan
- 2599 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:17:05
Almost when the voice had just fallen, Shen Fu, who was sitting in his chair, slowly said: "Since the dead Sun He is a relapse of the old disease, the owner of the High Museum can do what it should be, even if he wants to revenge. Idea, when you find a dark night when the wind is high, just throw the corpse in Qingyuan Academy, why should it be so complicated?
"Besides, although the owner of the museum is the owner of the museum, it is only a talent after all. The son of the wealthy businessman actually lied to the outside world for your purpose. What kind of thing is it that makes you willing to do so? ? "
The word 'you' was said to Sun He.
As these doubts were revealed one by one, Sun He's face changed from white to red and from red to green, which was a state of horror.
But he still forced composure, and even wanted to make a smile, so that his face was almost twisted.
Seeing him like this, Xue Tingyan flashed a cold color in his eyes.
Man is really a very strange animal. When he is evil, he does not think at all, and he dares to do anything unbelievable. But when you are in crisis, you still fear?
Why are you afraid? Xue Tingyan has repeatedly failed to understand this emotion, and should not be afraid. Since he did it, he must always have the consciousness of going back.
"The kid didn't know about it, but the owner said that something happened in the library, and the parents at home worried that they would call the illness recuperating at home ..." The excuse is a good excuse, but the person who lied is not calm enough, anyone who has eyes can see Out, this Sun He is lying.
But Shen Fusi did not disagree, and even discussed with him with interest: "As such, you are innocent, is the capital culprit all the culprits?"
Sun He didn't go to see Gao Youzhi and nodded.
When he went out, his father told him personally, no matter what happened, just hold it or not. As long as he does not recognize it, there is room for maneuver. With the money in his family, even a human life lawsuit can buy him. What's more, there are Hu County magistrate and Gao Youzhi, who received the money from his family.
Thinking of these, Sun He finally calmed down a little and said: "If the adults do not believe, you can ask the owner."
At this time, Gao Youzhi was no better than him, but the wood was sinking. If he could take all the things, maybe Hu County Commander and Sun's family would keep him behind him, as long as the three sons Shen had gone This county government is still the county magistrate Hu. But if he didn't know what to do, even if Shen Sanneng spared him, Hu county magistrate and Sun family would not spare him.
"This matter really has nothing to do with him, but I intend to support him."
Shen Fu laughed, and seemed to hear some funny jokes.
Just as Gao Youzhi and others were all in a state of anxiety waiting for his response, he suddenly faced Xue Tingyan: "Do you have anything to say?"
Xue Tingyan was not surprised that Shen Fu would ask him that.
In terms of talent, Shen Fu is not outstanding among the children of a family, but at best it is only a medium. As a result, there was the amazing talent, who was just a junior at a young age, but he was just a man.
It is because he is not talented, so he is more serious than anyone else. That serious attitude is extremely terrifying, and Shen Fu's thoughts are also meticulous.
So knowing that there was a flaw in his speech, Xue Tingyan still deliberately sold a flaw. Perhaps he thought that this is not his essence.
Really, he shouldn't be this way of doing things. He has always believed that playing a snake and hitting seven inches, or not to shoot, once he shoots, he will kill him, and he will not be soft at all, but this time he has avoided the weight.
Just what is he really? Xue Tingyan fell into a daze from time to time since he had made that dream.
Maybe for a moment, or a few moments, he laughed very complicatedly and said: "The kid wants to tell a story."
"Speak it."
So Xue Tingyan told a story.
This story was organized by him according to the information he possessed, which may be mixed with some of his obscure emotions, so he was very devoted and very melancholy.
The protagonist of the story is a country boy who grew up between carefree fields from an early age. Maybe life is not rich, but there are fathers and mothers, and grandmothers who love him, so they are also very happy.
This kind of life until he was sensible, although he was poor but loved his parents, suddenly felt that his son should not be a mud leg forever, his face always facing the loess. His son is so clever, he should have a good future. Even if he can't be a ancestor, he can always start a private school and teach and educate like a student in the neighboring village.
So his parents took the savings for many years and sent him to the village school to open the Mongolia, and since then began his career as a companion to the book.
How difficult it is for a farmer to study, only he knows. Reluctant to spend time on pens and inks, my parents loved to go to the countryside to work in the hot summer days, but I sat in the house and read.
Sometimes he even complained about the books. If it were not for them, he would not be so guilty and powerless at all. He can help his parents work, and the family can still be like before.
The book is the source of all evil, he hates it, but he is fascinated by it.
But soon he abandoned this useless idea. At home, he had spent a lot of money in order to study for him. He couldn't let all the money be floated, so he could only continue reading.
He finally changed from a young boy to a teenager.
He knows how to be reasonable and can be considered as a decent person in the village, but these are not enough. The gentleman in the village school ca n’t teach him anymore. This time, his parents supported him as always, and they even sold the land in his home in order to send him to the best school they knew.
In this way, carrying his family's expectations, he came to the school that had made him longing for it.
And this school is far less beautiful than he thought.
He was poor, so his clothes were always patched. The best clothes in his life were the school shirts that had been paid a lot by the family but were almost given to him by the school.
This student shirt hides all his lowliness and timidity. Like a snail, he climbs firmly and step by step towards his goal. If there is a storm or rain on the way, he will subconsciously retract into the shell that is not strong, until the outside is calm and calm, then carefully come out and continue to climb forward.
But it is clear that this world is very ruthless, and this school has become a common practice, because the utility is hidden from the root, so the students are so utilitarian. They despise poverty and look down on the weak. They meet the rich children and turn their heads to bully their classmates.
The worst things are those rich people who care for their own good and treat their lives as if they were desperate. They make fun of him as a fun, but they make fun only when they are in a good mood.
He did not dare to say, nor could he say that he came with all the expectations of his family, he could only endure, and then one day left with his head upright.
But obviously he underestimated the terrible nature of humanity, and he killed himself.
The story came to an abrupt end.
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Quiet, at this time, only tranquility envelopes this space, so quiet as if you can't even hear your breath.
Suddenly someone was laughing, laughing gently, it seemed very relaxed, and it seemed too heavy to bear. Someone was crying faintly, suppressed to the extreme choking, making people unbearable.
In the crowd, Zhaoer covered her mouth, and the tears could not stop flowing down. Mao Badou, Li Datian, and Chen Jian all had complex faces and wet eyes.
There is another place where a gentle and handsome boy hides behind him, tears already wet his cheeks.
"This is the story you want to tell?" Shen Fu's voice was a little trance.
Xue Tingyan stopped his smile and nodded.
"Why didn't you talk about it before?"
Why not talk? Need to say?
Shen Fu looked at this thin and thin boy standing in this majestic public hall.
In fact, the teenager is more brave than he imagined. He managed to turn the tide in an unexpected way, saved the whole situation, and saved his teacher and classmates.
He has some cleverness, so he used the almost sensational way to ask Hu Xingling a question. So he did everything right, taking care of everyone's face, except for Gao Youzhi, who had to come up as a target. Maybe let him choose, maybe even Gao Zhizhi, he did not want to offend.
Because he is so weak, as a farmer's child, what ability does he have to go against the respect of a county, the owner of the first school in Huyang Township, and the Sun's richest family? These people stand up casually, enough to crush him.
But he still came, carefully rescued his teacher and classmates, but would not make things too bad.
It's a pity that he was too ignorant and broke the situation he tried to maintain.
Shen Fu's eyes were complex, with appreciation and even sigh. Xue Tingyan only needs to see this look to know that Shen San thinks too much.
The other party really thinks too much. He is actually such a despicable person. Even if he still sighs and sighs at the moment, there are still countless 'Sun Rivers' in Qinghe, but at the next moment he will always be the best for himself advantageous.
As for why this time it changed its original intention?
Who called this Shen San so uninteresting!
"I seem to have broken your affair." Noble people speak and do things forever, so carelessly, Shen Fu and Shen Fu, don't you look at the people next to you?
Xue Tingyan blinked, matching his white and clean face, with a special sense of innocence.
"What did San Gongzi say?"
Shen Fu laughed and stood up: "If you don't understand then forget it." He paused and said again: "Can I ask, how did Sun He die?"
"Can I not say it?"
Shen Fu sighed: "Since I don't want to say it, even if I don't want to say it. I appreciate you very much. You can come to the Shen family as a guest when you have free time. It's Shen Fu's name in the Times. Someone will naturally lead you to see me.
Later, before waiting for Xue Tingyan to speak, he crossed his shoulders and patted him away. The entourage who accompanied him quickly followed.
At this time the hall was already in chaos. The husband and wife of the Sun family cried to death, and Gao Youzhi and Sun He, who had collapsed to the ground, seemed to have had their backbones removed.
Xue Tingyan suddenly felt a sense of boredom. He looked at the first Hu county magistrate who seemed a little flustered: "The county respects adults, I don't know if the kid and the kid's teacher and classmates can go?"
"cocoa!"
After receiving a reply, Xue Tingyan did not go to see others again, so he stepped forward and supported Lin Miao, leading the way outside.
It wasn't until the county government gate was left that all the noise behind him seemed to finally fade away.
Xue Tingyan smiled and was about to speak to Lin Miao and others. Suddenly a person flew over and cried and cried when he hugged him.
"Dog, you said, did you come to town to go to school, and you were bullied so much. You told your sister, who bullied you, and the sister helped you beat him!"
Zhaoer burst into tears and snotted her nose, and she was so ugly that she could not see it. Xue Tingyan's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and she felt a sense of stability.
At this time he was glad again that Sun He did not let her know, otherwise she would not know what she would think of.
"Where do you want to go?"
Qingyuan Academy has once again restored the calm of the past, and those students who have left the museum and returned home have also returned.
The two Mr. Lin Miao and Meng Mo did not say much. It seems that the previous thing has never happened. Only those Xu students complained a lot.
Everything is so peaceful and peaceful, sometimes Xue Tingyan also thinks, maybe the atmosphere of Lin Miao and the two gentlemen is such that the students studying in Qingyuan Academy have a special sense of tranquility.
As for whether everyone is ashamed, but there is regret, no matter what, this is everyone's precipitation. And a person's life is accumulated by this little precipitation, right or wrong, everything will go away with the wind, and the only constant is the road in front.
This route goes by itself, and each step will be taken care of by yourself.
Knowing the wrong can improve Mo Dayan, Lin Miao really interpreted the meaning of this sentence. Xue Tingyan didn't like this kind of person very much before switching to it, but after going through all this, she gained some other experience.
Because at the same time of being comfortable and leisurely, he saw the shame on the faces of his classmates, maybe they would get better and become a responsible man a little bit. In fact, I think about it. Which of the teenagers in their tens can really make Taishan collapse and stay the same.
After returning that time, Mao Badou also worriedly said, fearing that Hu County Commander would retaliate against Xue Tingyan and make him lose face. Xue Tingyan explained again and again that he couldn't make him understand that because he borrowed Shen Sangong's potential, even if those few people hated him anymore, at least on the surface, he didn't dare.
And this seems to be the case. The county magistrate Hu supervised Gao Youzhi and Sun He at a rapid pace. The Qinghe Academy was falling apart, and the students' families came to the door every day for several days.
After paying some money, the school is now closed, no one can be comfortable, after all, the children of ordinary people still have a majority.
In this case, Lin Miao, as the owner of the library, did not give up to the students, preferring to accompany him to jail, but also to protect the students. It was widely circulated by the people, so the number of students who came to Qingyuan to study exploded.
This is probably the picture that Meng Mo and Mr. Meng most wanted to see before, but when this happened, they only found out what they mean by lack of strength.
At this moment, another incident happened, and Hu Lianshen was suddenly taken away by the people in the county government.