Ling Yun was so helpless that he stood up and looked at the little kid with big muscles in front of him, feeling chilled in his heart.
Although he has been exercising during this period, because he is only five years old, the intensity of exercise is not very high.
Too young is not suitable for high-intensity exercise, otherwise it will cause damage to the body, such as the most obvious failure to grow taller.
In his previous life, he was only 1.75 meters tall, but his father was only just over 1.7 meters tall. He didn't dare to harm his body. When the time comes, he will be less than 1.7 meters tall, and his heart will feel cold.
Moreover, he is only improving his physical fitness, not his fighting skills.
"You want to get involved too?" Sun Wei looked at the fat man and then at him.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Ling Yun stared at him calmly.
"I will beat anyone who dares to help him."
Ling Yun sneered.
"Why are you laughing?" Sun Wei was puzzled.
"I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you think you have beaten us all, how can the academy sit back and ignore you? I would like to advise you, don't be expelled from the academy when the time comes. I blame you for not reminding you."
Sun Wei couldn't help being stunned, and then his face turned pale, as if he thought of something terrible, and his breathing became heavier.
After he came back to his senses, he stared at Ling Yun for a while, "hum" angrily, then turned around and left.
Seeing Sun Wei leave, Ling Yun also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise this little guy would feel even more stressed standing here.
Seeing Sun Wei leaving, the fat man immediately came forward, pointed at Sun Wei who was leaving, and asked angrily, "Ling Yun, is he gone?"
"What do you think? Great hero." Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him angrily and called him a good guy.
They dug a big hole and pushed him in. His thin body was not as good as Zhang Jinwen's, and the fat man had the nerve to hide behind him.
"Ling Yun, I'm not afraid of him, but Master once said that a gentleman should talk but not take action. Otherwise, just rely on him? I won't be afraid of another one."
The fat man was duplicitous and started bragging again and again, saying how powerful and powerful he was in the past.
Ling Yun stuck out his tongue helplessly and waved his hand helplessly, signaling him to stop talking.
He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Jinwen, and found that he was still lying on the ground curled up. Unable to bear it, he stepped forward to comfort him, "It's okay, get up!"
As soon as Ling Yun touched Zhang Jinwen, he clearly felt him tremble.
Then he slowly spread his fingers covering his eyes, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Sun Wei was no longer there.
Struggling to stand up, he sobbed softly to Ling Yun, "Thank you, Ling Yun."
"It's okay, are you okay?"
"It hurts." Zhang Jinwen cried and took a breath and said aggrievedly.
"Just rub it and it'll be fine." Sun Wei didn't do anything heavy-handed, he just gave him a lesson, most likely to establish his authority and let others know how powerful he was.
Otherwise, if he really couldn't figure it out and just pushed him, how could he hit someone?
I can't figure it out.
"Get up and tidy up, get ready for class." Looking at Zhang Jinwen, who was still there, crying softly, Ling Yun persuaded him.
As soon as he heard that class was about to start, Zhang Jinwen tidied his clothes neatly and did not continue to cry.
The afternoon class is the same as in the morning, and we continue to study the Three Character Classic from one to five o'clock.
Ling Yun found the repetitive content boring.
But I didn't dare not go up, so I could only look at the cicadas outside the window, chattering non-stop.
Fatty saw Ling Yun in a daze, so he followed suit.
I saw him dragging his chin with his hands, raising his head and looking out the window.
After a while, I noticed that someone had deserted. The master came down from above with the ruler in his hand.
"You, and you, stand up." The master's ruler hit Ling Yun and Fatty's table hard.
The sound of the ruler hitting the table failed to wake Ling Yun up, but he was woken up by the master's roar.
Ling Yun and Fatty, who had come back to their senses, looked at the master who was so close and stood up in panic.
"You, recite the content of the Three Character Classic that I just taught." The ruler hit the table again and said sternly to the fat man.
The fat man hurriedly opened the Three-Character Sutra, glanced at it, and reluctantly covered it.
"In the beginning of man, sex, sex..." The fat man hesitated, not even finishing the first sentence.
Ling Yun clearly felt the air around him drop sharply. Master gritted his teeth and said, "Stretch out your hand."
Hearing the severe scolding, the fat man was at a loss for a moment, and stretched out his hand timidly.
When the master saw him swallowing slowly, he stretched out his hand and pulled his hand out. The rulers on his hands came one after another. While beating him, he cursed, "I told you not to listen to the class. I told you to look out the window during class."
The fat man was beaten for the first time. His eyes were red and tears kept rolling.
Ling Yun never expected that the master's ruler would be used on Fatty, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
The master, who was slapping the fat man's hand, saw Ling Yun behind him covering his mouth and snickering, and became furious, which was simply unreasonable.
I saw him decisively stop what he was doing and jump up in front of him.
"You're young and don't know what's wrong. Why are you still laughing here? Stretch out your hand." The master was furious and made it clear that he wanted to teach him a lesson.
I thought to myself that in the morning I thought you had a good character, but in the afternoon you made mistakes, it was really like rotten wood that cannot be carved out of wood.
Looking at the ruler held tightly in the master's hand, and then looking at the fat man's red and swollen hand after being beaten, it was too horrible to see.
So he hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, Master, I...I can carry it, I can carry it."
"Huh?" The master was slightly stunned, obviously not believing it.
"In the beginning, human nature is inherently good..." Just like this, under the Master's gaze, Ling Yun memorized the three-character sutra completely.
When he finished memorizing and looked at the master again, he saw him staring at him in disbelief. After being stunned for a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Have you ever been deceived before?"
"Never."
"Hmm? Then how can you recite the entire text?"
"Student, I have studied with my uncle at home for a few days." Ling Yun replied respectfully.
"Oh, I see, have you ever learned a hundred surnames?" Master Zhang suddenly realized, and then asked casually.
"My uncle, a student, also gave me some pointers."
"So you can also memorize it?"
"know a bit."
"Recite it and listen." When Master Zhang heard that he could recite hundreds of surnames, he couldn't help but become enthusiastic.
"Zhao Qian Sun Li..." Ling Yun recited the full text of Baijia Surnames again easily.
Master Zhang was so surprised that he stuffed an egg into his mouth, "How old are you?"
"Over five and a half years old."
"Oh?" Master Zhang exclaimed, and then asked, "Can you know the Thousand-Character Essay?"
"It will take a while."
"Ahem." The master was silent and coughed twice.
"Students have never learned the disciple rules." Seeing that the situation was a bit embarrassing, Ling Yun hurriedly spoke out.
"Well, okay, okay." The master said "yes" three times in a row, paused for a while, and then said, "When I teach the first three books, you can review them by yourself, but don't make any noise to affect others."