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Chapter 225: Face it calmly

When I returned home, my husband heard a series of complaints from the young disciple over there to the female disciple. No, the correct term is to complain. They all said that he, the husband, was not decent when he saw alcohol.

If you didn't know this, you would have thought he was an alcoholic.

Jiang Changxi looked at her husband and said, "Have a good rest."

The teacher said to the young disciple: "Why does he have such a mouth?"

Jiang Changxi was worthy of being a biological sister. She opened her mouth and said, "How considerate. I couldn't even say so much if I didn't really care about you."

The husband said to himself, it would be better for me to just get drunk and die, rather than letting you siblings take turns to toss, isn't it just a matter of drinking some wine?

As a result, my husband knew how big a deal it was to drink a little bit. In the evening, the three disciples talked with the drunken and very good-humored husband, and the topic was about his cousin Lin Qinghe.

Then the young disciple became envious. Apart from his personal opinion, I have to say that Cousin Lin is really good at everything, knowledgeable, knowledgeable and tall.

The disciples also concluded that it must be because Cousin Lin has been studying abroad for these years, he is mature, steady, and well-informed.

Sir, he looked at his disciples, who looked like they had never seen the world, and sneered. Is there any need to envy others? Then he made lofty words, but it was just a study tour. Whenever he is in a good mood, he will take you for a tour.

Chang Le's eyes shone: "As long as you're in a good mood, that's all."

After drinking, my husband became extremely free and easy: "Otherwise, do you have to succeed in school?" In that case, wouldn't some people have to stand still for the rest of their lives?

Therefore, it is really thought-provoking. No one said that you have to be successful in your studies. If you are really successful in your studies, you will take the imperial examination, and who will have free time to travel.

The Master opened a window of longing for the three disciples.

Chang Le: "Sir, you are in a good mood now."

The husband is still rational: "Your brother-in-law's exam results haven't come out yet."

Zhou Lan has long been fascinated by what they said. After all, he is still young and has little determination: "Everyone has to learn. If you are not on the list, you don't have to study. If you are on the list, you have to study even more."

The teacher patted the male disciple on the shoulder: "Okay, solid, good attitude."

Jiang Changxi: "Why do you all want to go on a study tour so much? Isn't that great? Why don't we adjust the route when we return. Why do we have to run out after we go back?"

The husband laughed: "How can I change it? I can still go back to Baoding Prefecture by taking a detour to the south of the Yangtze River."

The three unreliable disciples did not think it was impossible, but looked at the teacher: "Can this be done?" The teacher didn't open a window for them, he opened a way for them directly.

Obviously they didn't think of being so bold.

Jiang Changxi: "Dear me, I thought it would be weird to detour through two towns."

Zhou Lan: "Sir, I've never seen any big scene before, so I can tell you it's big."

Chang Le rushed over: "Sir, why do I like you so much?"

Maybe he really drank too much, and he was so flattered that he didn't know what time it was, and then he drifted off, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

He is a teacher, and he is accompanied by students. There are only three disciples with him. There are teachers and students, and there is no shortage of them. Classrooms are not the same. What's wrong with leading students to gain knowledge?

So when he woke up early the next morning, he was urged by his disciples to get into the carriage.

Then, I thought I was anxious to return to Baoding Prefecture, but it turned out that the horse was going so fast and bumpy that it was about to fall apart. The next day in the evening, I was at the dock.

The husband finally realized something was wrong: "This, this itinerary is not right."

Jiang Changle was also wilted. After hearing what the gentleman said, he immediately became energetic: "Yes, why is it wrong? I am walking according to the route instructed by the gentleman."

The husband frowned: "Have I given instructions on the route? How could I remember that we are returning in a hurry?"

Jiang Changxi: "Yes, yes, you did give the order."

The husband rubbed his head and felt a little motion sick: "This is not urgent, let's take it easy first."

Jiang Changle: "Sir, my disciple is in a hurry and gets motion sickness. Please get on the boat first."

The gentleman really didn't think of any way to return to Baoding Prefecture and take a boat that would be faster or more convenient. However, seeing that there were no stupid kids among the disciples and that they were all quite steady, there shouldn't be any problem. So we boarded the pirate ship.

On the boat, I saw a young disciple who was going crazy with joy: "I'm going to the south of the Yangtze River."

Mr. Puchi sprayed: "You, what did you say?"

The three disciples were sitting in a row, trying to be as obedient as possible in front of the teacher, but the things they did had nothing to do with being obedient.

The husband's scalp went numb when he heard this: "How dare you make a decision on such a big matter?"

Jiang Changxi: "I still don't dare. It's your decision."

Sir: "Shut up." Does the decision he made while drunk count? Drunk makes things worse, drunk makes things worse.

He ignored the old man's tricks and actually dared to say something conclusively as a testimony. In fact, it was abominable. He turned to Zhou Lan and said, "As for you, you are also making such a fuss with them. You have nothing to say."

Zhou Lan: "Disciples are just impulsive, and they regretted it later, and they regret it now."

Mr. Angry: "What's the use of just regretting?" As for action, why can't it be corrected in time?

Then he shut up decisively, wasn't he talking about himself? Since there is no use regretting, let's think about the next step: "How to arrange the next trip."

Jiang Changxi: "Waiting for Mr.'s arrangement,"

The gentleman's lungs hurt from anger: "Waiting for my arrangement? Don't you just take one step at a time and wait for ten steps?"

Jiang Changxi did not dare to challenge his husband's authority at this time: "Only ten days on the boat are enough for your husband's arrangement. If you don't agree, we will disembark at the next ferry and return to Baoding. It will just be a different route."

The husband laughed angrily: "So you go through all the trouble just to get out and take a boat ride."

Chang Le smiled brightly and showed off to Mr. Tong: "Sir, we are specifically looking for a big boat."

So, it’s worth it, right? If it weren’t for his reluctance, Mr. really wanted to take this group of disciples to go through hardships. He really thought that studying on a study tour would be so simple.

He glared at the three disciples for a long time, but he didn't think of a way to deal with them.

Zhou Lan stepped forward and said, "Sir, don't be angry. This disciple is already a student, although he didn't get the top spot."

At this time, I need some good news to calm my husband's mood. Zhou Lan talks about his poor results in a proud tone.

When the husband heard this, he immediately asked: "How?"

Zhou Lan was embarrassed: "I'm very surprised that I can be ranked."

Jiang Changle happily added: "Sir, you also accounted for the number nine, which is very lucky."

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