At this moment, a drunken voice suddenly came over.
"It turns out it was your kid who stole the wine. Forget it, I'm full too."
Everyone turned to look and saw Ding Chengshan walking over with one step at a time.
The boy in ragged clothes looked up, then said "hum" and turned his head away.
"Xiao Zhao, uh, this kid and I have a bit of a relationship. Well, even though I didn't drink from you, you handed him over to me for discipline. I agree to your guidance this time, so it still counts." Ding Chengshan drank.
Hiccup said.
Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled: "Well, the wine is meant to honor the seniors. Since the seniors don't care, I naturally have to give him this face, not to mention he is just a child. Asong, please let him go.
.”
Wu Liansong was about to let go when he heard this, when Zhao Han seemed to think of something and suddenly said:
"Uncle, spoiling a child is like killing a child. The younger the child is, the more he will be punished after doing something wrong; otherwise, he will lose his fear and always think that someone will take care of everything for him. So the mistakes he makes
, it will get bigger and bigger until no one can hold it..."
When Wu Liansong heard this, he tightened his hands slightly, and at the same time secretly glanced at Wu Shanshan.
When Ding Chengshan heard this, his drunken eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at Zhao Han.
When the boy in ragged clothes heard that he was about to be let go, his face had already relaxed. After hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Han, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Han and sighed slightly, with a mixture of relief and helplessness on his face.
Wen Rensheng stood silently in front of Zhao Han, blocking Ding Chengshan's sight.
He said calmly: "Zhao Han is right, this is what I usually teach her. Mr. Zhao, I have just informed Inspector Liu. We cannot let the people in the Inspection Department think that we are saying 'Wolf is coming'"
Bar?"
When Zhao Han heard this, his eyes suddenly became moist.
The teacher was covering for her, because the sentence just now was taught by her father to her uncle in the hospital.
She would suddenly say this, firstly because she didn’t want to let this hateful child go, and secondly she really wanted the other person to stop making mistakes and to stop tormenting others like this. She seemed to be justified, but in fact she was consuming others.
Just like a group of people having a happy dinner, one person said that there are still many poor people who cannot eat in the land of Sanan, so let’s not eat...
No one would say that this person is caring, only that he is deliberately looking for trouble.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I am not as clear as the two juniors in disciplining children," Mr. Zhao sighed, "Okay, Lao Wu, take care of him first. He will be handed over to the Inspectorate later and he will be dealt with according to law."
Wu Liansong nodded, then grabbed the boy in ragged clothes and exited the crowd.
When Ding Chengshan saw this, he only watched Wu Liansong lead the people away without stopping him.
He glanced at a few people with cold eyes and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, that's good, that's good. I'm really drunk, and I'm not as knowledgeable as you juniors. In this case,
I still have to give you the guidance that should be given..."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without any further entanglement.
But while he was swaying, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Drunk and talking about heaven and earth, sober and dead, life and death; poor children, only three years to live."
When Zhao Han heard this, his face turned pale.
Everyone around was shocked when they heard this.
"What does it mean?"
"You understand, the master is saying that Mr. Wenren and Mr. Zhao's niece will not have three years to live in the future..."
"This is too poisonous. How young are those two people?" someone couldn't help but said.
"Keep your voice down." Someone was afraid.
Someone else lamented: "Oh, it's so unpredictable that such a normal celebration would turn into this."
"Yes, this is a mysterious world, mysterious and unpredictable, with unlimited benefits and unlimited risks." Someone sighed.
Wen Rensheng just stared at Ding Chengshan's shaky back, and a reminder suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Prediction of life and death: curse or prediction? The fake master has made an assertion about you and your students. Is it true or false? If you only have three years left to live, how should you spend it? Should you do nothing, or let yourself not want to
regret?"
"Mystery: 213."
"Mysterious composition:???"
After reading the prompt, Wen Rensheng smiled slightly.
Zhao Han's mind went blank at this time, feeling extremely aggrieved and sad.
She didn't understand that she was just doing things according to the principles, and she obviously meant well, but why did she get such a vicious curse?
Yes, she thought this was a curse, not a prophecy. Because she was so young, how could she not survive three years?
But when she saw Wen Rensheng's smile, she felt relieved and asked, "Teacher, aren't you afraid? Although he is a fake master, his brother is real."
"There is nothing to be afraid of. It's just that the water will come to cover you, and the soldiers will come to stop you." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "What you just did was right. You cannot give in to some people. Otherwise, they will only think that you are weak and can be bullied."
.”
Mr. Zhao came over and patted her on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, uncle will take care of it. In fact, this is also a good thing. It just allows you to see many things clearly and gain valuable experience."
Zhao Han nodded silently.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao walked up to the high platform in front and apologized to everyone.
Everyone continued to party as if nothing had happened, and Mr. Zhao still had to give him face.
Some people still have a vague idea of the opponent's true strength. Even if they are not mysterious masters, they are only half a step away.
But the next time everyone looked at Wen Rensheng, most of them looked a little strange.
Many people who wanted to get involved with her are secretly staying away.
The most obvious thing was that the ladies who wanted to arrange a marriage for Wen Rensheng left Ouyang Ling one by one with a smile.
When Wu Shanshan saw this, she walked behind Wen Rensheng and said quietly: "It seems that I may be the biggest beneficiary of this farce..."
"I don't know if you are the biggest beneficiary; I just know that you have the biggest heart." Wen Rensheng waved his hand.
Wu Shanshan directly grabbed his hand and whispered...
Zhao Han raised his ears and listened secretly, and soon blushed: Sister Shanshan is really bold and bold. She really didn't take what happened just now to her heart, and she could still say such indescribable words.
However, after this episode, her mood has calmed down a lot, and everyone seems to have a way to deal with it.
At this moment, Wen Rende's drunken voice suddenly came from the half-height stage in front.
"Hello everyone, I am also drunk and want to recite a poem. Some people may know me and know my previous reputation. I know that people are virtuous but not talented. Although I have not become an expert, let alone a master of magic horses, now I am just a person.
The one who was deprived, but he once had the reputation of 'definitely winning every test'."
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that his face was flushed, as if he had really drank a few more drinks at the party.
Ouyang Ling was holding his shoulders to prevent him from falling.
Wen Rensheng looked at the other person with complicated eyes.
I saw that everyone's eyes were also attracted towards him.
"Isn't that Mr. Wenren's father? Wasn't he quite famous before?" Someone asked doubtfully.
"That Wenren De, when he was young, he was indeed very accomplished in calculations. Many people thought he would become an expert. But later, for some unknown reason, he had a child at a young age, and then he put his mind to it.
A lot of time is wasted on children,”
Someone who knew Wen Rende whispered,
"Someone has said that he gave all his luck to his son..."
"Oh, it seems that this person's ability is also great. After all, no matter whether the master's judgment is true or false, at least Mr. Wenren's current achievements, no one can question it."
Wen Rende was not aware of the comments in the audience, and he didn't care about other people's opinions. He just chanted to himself:
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is..."
"Furthermore, if the accumulation of water is not thick, then it will be unable to carry a large boat... If the accumulation of wind is not thick, then it will be unable to carry large wings."
"If you take advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth and control the debate of the six qi, how can you be so evil if you want to swim infinitely? Therefore, it is said: The perfect person has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name."
The man was half drunk, but his voice was still ups and downs. The magnetic middle-aged man's voice soon echoed in the backyard.
The mist is hazy, the cherry blossoms are falling, and everything is silent except for this sound.
Everyone was fascinated by it, as it seemed to contain a special charm, which was the rhythm of the mysterious world and coincided with some kind of truth.
Wen Rensheng listened silently, this was Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".
It is rich in implications. Although it was written by ancients, it has written principles that can be applied to modern society.
