Yan Qingzhi, a teacher at SiPe Academy, looked at Li Dioudiu with cold eyes and replied: "Because you are poor."

After a moment, he said again: "Is there any problem?"

Although Li Dioudiu felt very upset, he shook his head and said, "No, it's very reasonable."

Yan Qingzhi frowned slightly, and Li Dioudiu said three very reasonable words, as if he was ridiculing him.

“It can be more reasonable.”

Yan Qingzhi walked forward a few steps and stood in front of Li Diudiu and looked down at him: "Clearn twice a day."

Li Dioudiu said: "Are you rich?"

Yan Qingzhi frowned even deeper: "Do you know that everyone's courtyard clothes and booklets have to be bought by themselves? You come to clean the classroom and think that it is a repayment. If you clean it twice a day, I can calculate that you pay off the accounts twice as quickly as possible."

The other three children looked at Li Dioudiu and thought to themselves that you were taught to humiliate this way on the first day. They all have good backgrounds, so naturally they won’t understand how difficult it is for the poor to have three taels of silver.

So when the three of them looked at Li Miudu, they didn't have any sympathy, but instead found it fun.

After hearing Yan Qingzhi's words, Li Diudi actually laughed without feeling embarrassed at all.

He said: "It would be more reasonable for sir to say this."

Yan Qingzhi's eyes changed, and he seemed to be even more disgusted with Li Dioudi. He turned around and left, and said while walking: "The formal lecture will start tomorrow. I will be late for one hour and be punished to stand outside the door. I will be late for three times and get out of the academy, which will break other rules of the academy."

Zhang Xiaolin was beaten by Li Diudiu, and his nose was still swollen. Li Diudiu was of course very happy to be humiliated by the teacher, so he walked to Li Diudiu with a smile and said, "So what if you can fight? You can't even take out three taels of silver. Do you want me to lend it to you? Call me Master, I can give you three taels of silver."

Li Dioudi shrugged and ignored it.

Zhou Huaili, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and pulled Li Dio and told him: "Let's go."

Li Dioudiu nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Huaili said: "There are wooden signs on the courtyard clothes you just gave you, which are the room number of your residence. Most students do not live in the academy. Although they are responsible for food and accommodation, they will still go home. After all, the home is more comfortable..."

He looked at Li Dioudiu, paused for a moment and said, "Don't feel wronged, in the future..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Dioudi suddenly stopped him: "Mr. Zhou."

"Um?"

"This is for you."

Li Dioudi took out the wallet and handed it to Zhou Huaili: "The academy asked me to clean the classroom and pay for the money from the yard clothes and booklets. This is pretty good, so I can't use the money. I'll give it back to you."

Zhou Huaili was stunned and looked down at Li Diudiu. The child's white and clean face still had a cynical expression, but looking at his eyes, Zhou Huaili suddenly felt a burst of soreness and pain in his heart. This child, his neck is so dark, his face is clean, and his eyes are cleaner.

"You keep it and give it to you. You don't have to pay it back. If you encounter a place where you spend money in the future, you won't be empty-handed."

"Need not."

Li Dioudi handed Zhou Huaili with both hands: "I can make money by taking care of food and accommodation if I don't have enough money to spend."

Zhou Huaili really didn't want to take back the wallet, but he saw two words in the eyes of the eleven-year-old boy.

Self-esteem.

"Okay, then I'll take it back."

Zhou Huaili took the purse back and wanted to reach out and pat Li Dioudi on the shoulder, but Li Dioudi had already walked out: "Mr. Zhou, I guess you must have given the penis to President Gao, right?"

Zhou Huaili's heart was shocked again, this child...

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou."

Li Dioudi stopped, turned around and worshiped Zhou Huaili.

Zhou Huaili asked: "Why do you say sorry?"

Li Dioudi smiled apologetically and said, "Because I thought you were not a good person at first."

Zhou Huaili felt that Li Dioudi paused for a moment when he spoke good words, and replaced the two words "中文" with humans.

"Child, there are not so many good and bad people in this world, most of them are ordinary people."

"Is there no difference between good and bad for ordinary people?"

"No."

Zhou Huaili pondered for a moment, shook his head in a daze: "Ordinary people are people between good and bad, sometimes they tend to go here and sometimes they tend to go there."

After Li Dioudi was silent for a moment, he smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou is a good person."

"I thought you would say it was a good thing."

Zhou Huaili's hand was still patted on Li Dioudiu's shoulder: "Send it here. I'm going home. You go to find your residence by yourself. I have asked you. The bedding and booklets will be placed in your residence. Don't be late for morning class tomorrow."

"Remember."

Li Dioudi leaned over and bowed again: "Sir, walk slowly."

Zhou Huaili walked out a few steps and turned around, smiled and said, "I felt very distressed when I sent the penguinquetai post out. Do you know why people feel distressed after giving out something?"

Li Dioudiu thought about it and didn't dare to answer. He thought it wasn't normal to give something to someone else and feel sorry for him?

Seeing his face confused, Zhou Huaili smiled and said, "I felt sorry for sending it out at first because I don't think you deserve to be compared with a post on the page of the Dingquet. It's not worth it to be exchanged for the original work of Mr. Songming to enter the academy. Now I don't feel sorry for you anymore. Li Chi... Your value in the future will at least exceed that post on the Dingquett. Do you understand?"

Li Dioudiu thought about it carefully, leaned over and said, "I understand."

Zhou Huaili turned around and was about to leave. Li Dioudi suddenly thought of a question and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhou, what do you mean by how a person's value is measured? Do you have the money?"

Zhou Huaili was stunned when such a young child asked such a question. This question is indeed a bit big. It’s not that he can’t answer it, but that the answer is definitely not suitable for children to listen to because it is not beautiful.

Children need fairy tales to tell them truth, goodness, beauty, and rightness, good and bad, good and evil, and black and white are more distinct, and there is not so much gray in fairy tales.

"How do you tell you?"

Zhou Huaili turned around and looked at Li Dioudi and said seriously: "The value of the person you are talking about is relative. For example, your value to me is far more than that post on the page. If you really want to talk about value, then using money is more direct. People will meet many people in their life. How valuable are these people in your life? To give a simple example, how much money can you lend him?"

"If you have three taels of silver now, and some friends ask you to borrow one tael of silver from you, and you are in a difficult situation and don't want to borrow it, then the value of this person is less than one tael of silver in your heart. If someone borrows one tael, do you ask him enough? Then he gives him two taels, which is a very important person to you. Someone borrows one tael from you, and you give him all three taels, and this is a close friend."

Zhou Huaili paused for a moment, looked at Li Diudiu and continued, "Someone borrowed it from you, but you don't have a single or two in your hand, but you try your best to help him. This is a brother's close relative, Li Diudiu. This answer is not suitable for children of your age, but I believe you can understand it, because you have a good master and you should know his value."

He walked up to Li Diudiu and squatted down and said with a smile: "Don't care about so many people you don't care about. People will meet many people who are worthless and also meet priceless people. If you have your priceless person, you are already richer than many people."

Li Dioudi nodded: "It turned out to be one, now it's one and a half."

Zhou Huaili smiled and asked curiously: "I am that half?"

Li Dioudi nodded again: "Yes, after all... I'm not familiar with it."

Zhou Huaili laughed and rubbed Li Diudiudi's head. Suddenly, he understood why the long-browed Taoist liked to rub this little guy's head so much. It was so easy to rub it. He felt so beautiful when he rubbed it.

"Thank you."

Zhou Huaili patted Li Diudui on the shoulder again, turned around and left. He walked out a few steps and came back again. He reached out to rub Li Diudui's head and rubbed it again. It felt so beautiful and very beautiful.

Li Dioudi stood there watching Zhou Huaili leave the academy. He shook his hair, thinking in his heart that it was because my hair was better? The master was willing to rub it, and Mr. Zhou also liked to rub it...

Zhou Huaili, who had already walked out a long way, turned around, gestured to rub his head, and shouted at Li Dioudiu: "This means that he likes you."

Li Dioudiu nodded and said that's it.

So he raised his hand and rubbed it on his head. I like me too.

He did not ask others where he should live. He held the courtyard uniform and wooden signs in his hand to find the corresponding one on rows of houses. He found the residence in a very short time.

The moment he entered the door, he felt a vague feeling that someone was looking at him behind him. He turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind him.

In the distance, Gao Xining flashed behind the big tree, and didn't know why his heart was beating faster, as if he was a thief.

She was really curious about the little boy named Li Chi. She was a little shorter than him and was so poor that she couldn't afford the courtyard uniform and book book. She wanted to study at Siyi Academy. The most important thing was that she was even more curious when she heard the conversation between Li Dioudi and Zhou Huaili.

When teaching Yan Qingzhi said those words to Li Diudiu, Gao Xining almost couldn't help but rush out to argue with Yan Qingzhi. However, when she was about to rush out, she was pulled. Only then did she realize that her grandfather was also watching secretly.

Li Dioudiu didn't see anyone following him, pushing the door into the house. The furnishings in the house were simple, with tables, chairs, beds, bookshelfs, pots, flower racks, basins, small wooden barrels and large wooden barrels, nothing else.

But Li Dioudiu had never lived in such a good house. After coming in, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, smelled the fragrance of wood on the table, the fragrance of books, and the fragrance of brand new bedding.

He really wanted to throw himself on the bed that looked so comfortable and comfortable, but he was afraid that his clothes would get dirty, so he put down the courtyard clothes in his hand and took a wooden basin to fetch water.

I don't remember how long I hadn't taken a shower. He filled the big wooden barrel with buckets of water, closed the door, and couldn't wait to jump into the wooden barrel, splashing water.

It was cold water, but he felt very happy.

The master hasn't taken a shower for a long time, but the master said he wanted to go to the famous Wuwei Temple in Jizhou City. The master is his old friend and should be taking a shower now.

View of inaction.

Taoist Changmei leaned over at the door and said to the Taoist who came out of the door: "My Taoist name is Changmei. I have had an old friendship with the master of the temple. I came to join me. I would like to ask if I can come to the temple for my experience."

The middle-aged Taoist looked up and down at his long eyebrows, and his ragged clothes made him frown.

"Where did the wild Taoist come from? Do you want to be named?"

The Taoist Changmei hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, please report to me."

The middle-aged Taoist reached out and said, "Take it."

"What?"

Long eyebrows asked.

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes immediately widened: "Money, why do you have no money and be famous in Wuwei View? If you don't have money, do you want to enter?"

Changmei: "I... have no money, I just want to see the viewer."

"roll!"

The middle-aged Taoist turned around and closed the door: "Get away."

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Chapter completed!