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Chapter 230 Continue to run wild

You think you are so knowledgeable and you have given others confidence.

So there aren’t two proud disciples who have completed their studies and come out to study, only to be slapped in the face?

After leading his disciples to throw away everyone he could, the master just started to say such things, which made the two disciples feel extremely embarrassed.

After walking around happily, I realized that I can increase the confidence of others by myself.

Chang Le was about to cry. When he was passing someone else's academy, his husband pulled him and Chang Le didn't even get out of the car.

He even had a bad temper with his husband, let alone a study tour. Chang Le said that if he didn't study for three to five years, he would never go out again.

The husband just saw the joke and even teased Chang Le: "I've already lost all my friends, and I don't care about the remaining places."

Chang Le pursed his lips tightly: "Sir, what about trust? How could you do this to your little disciple? You will make the disciples think we are stupid."

Mr.: "It's not a feeling, it's a fact. No one dares to come out and run around. Let's see what you can do. You come out to serve others."

Chang Le: "It's not that bad, and the disciples aren't that incapable of doing anything."

Husband: "You are easily satisfied."

Zhou Lan: "It's not that serious. At least we know the level of others. I feel like we've gained something."

Sir, he glanced at the eldest disciple, otherwise he would not have come out to accompany the disciple to embarrass him, and that was all he gained.

Chang Le was still unhappy and said to himself, "Of course you have gained something. I am still young and I don't need to take the scientific examination. Why should I go out to let others gain knowledge? I should go out and make a splash and amaze all the universities."

As a result, I was short-sighted and was embarrassed without even realizing it.

Jiang Changxi saw that Chang Le was not happy, so she went over to her husband to plead with him: "Sir, you are too cruel."

The husband snorted: "Then I didn't take you to Jiangnan."

Yes, if you go to Jiangnan, where the literary style is at its peak and talented people are everywhere, then you are the one who will be thrown away.

Zhou Lan almost cried: "Disciples, I would also like to thank you, sir, for showing mercy."

The teacher raised his eyebrows and suppressed the three naughty disciples submissively to see if they would dare to mess with them in the future: "What if."

Zhou Lan said with certainty that the husband must have a grudge against them for taking advantage of his drunkenness and taking advantage of his opportunity to travel.

The cheerful and amiable gentleman along the way turned out to be so ruthless when he was trying to deal with them, and they fell into the trap silently.

As expected, Mr. Zhou cannot be messed with. Zhou Lan has a long memory.

Jiang Changxi also knew that he could not be provoked by his husband, as he could not play with others, and his eyes were accusing him of being so ruthless and unjust. This was definitely not his true disciple.

Chang Le looked at his husband faintly: "You are ruthless, you..."

Sir: "Stop it, don't say any more, or else I will take you to a few more colleges."

Chang Le pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything. It was too unkind.

The teacher gloated to the young disciple: "You have already gone to so many academies. If you don't go to these academies, no one will know about it?"

This is really sad. Chang Le said: "Sir, please ask me to slow down first."

He covered his heart and rolled around in the carriage: "My little heart is broken."

This made the husband lose his temper: "Well, you don't want to gain experience yourself, so don't say that the husband doesn't take you with him."

Zhou Lan had already helped his husband out of the car, and the master and apprentice were ready to continue running on the humiliating road.

Zhou Lan had a fair idea. If he went out, he would always gain something. Even if he was embarrassed, he would still gain something from the loss.

Seeing that Chang Le was about to be left behind by two people, he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. After all, the shame was shared by everyone?

She got out of the car shyly and said: "Sir, the disciple has recovered. Anyway, we have lost so many people, so there are only one or two left. Sir, let's go."

Zhou Lan followed his husband, and both of them sighed at the same time: "He recovered so quickly."

The teacher laughed, looked at the young disciple's pretentiousness, and complained: "The resilience is very good."

Chang Le turned back and glared at Zhou Lan: "I'm doing this all for you, I can't bear to see you go out alone and be crushed by someone's strength."

Zhou Lan nodded, he really felt this friendship: "I will work hard, and we will crush others in the future."

In return, Chang Le hummed softly: "After some years, they will know me again."

Jiang Changxi watched the three masters and apprentices walk away. She lamented that boys have special preferences, and they played really uniquely.

With great wealth, great fortune, and great profits, I can see the famous places and historical sites, eat local folk snacks, and at the same time, I can spread out some of my truckload of goods, replenish some, and earn some price difference.

Occasionally, when Jiang Changxi is in a good mood, he will give Dagui advice and set up a small stall in front of a restaurant to make snacks with thicker seasonings, specifically attracting the shopkeepers and chefs of other restaurants to come out and buy seasonings from them.

To be honest, it is much happier than going out with my husband, which is embarrassing.

When the husband is in a good mood, he will also watch his disciples act like monsters. The journey was not so boring, and he returned to Baoding Prefecture before he knew it.

In the cart behind Jiang Changxi, apart from the specialties brought back for his family, the rest were all the condiments left by Dagui himself.

Then came the bulging wallets. Jiang Changxi finally understood why the caravans were making money these days.

Zhou Lan and Chang Le were on the road to humiliation, and their knowledge increased and their attitude towards learning became more determined. They knew what they had in mind and did not dare to be arrogant.

My husband didn't say that the academies that he likes are all prestigious, and the students who can study in the academies are not ordinary people.

This is specifically to attack these two disciples, so as to prevent them from acting like monsters when they have nothing to do.

After returning home, Chang Le was in a good mood. He opened the car curtain and faced the empty road ahead, calling loudly: "I'm back from Baoding Mansion."

Zhou Lan covered his face. Fortunately, there was no one on the street, otherwise people wouldn't be able to watch.

The husband was so safe that he was not frightened by his disciples: "If you love your family so much, why do you have to go on a study tour?"

Chang Le: "It's a rare occasion for me to go out. Do you want to have fun with me? Sir, please understand my filial piety."

The husband heard something wrong with this tone: "That's not what you said a few days ago."

A few days ago, the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Naturally, I could say whatever I wanted. I had already arrived at Baoding Mansion. Chang Le thought of his parents, and he still had to explain what he had to say.

It would be better to remove yourself and Chang Xi together and let your husband face this problem on his own.

Chang Le: "Sir, I think we should let the elders resolve matters themselves. We, the juniors, really shouldn't get involved randomly."

The husband really didn’t think much about it, but his intuition was deceptive, so he asked one more question: “It makes sense, but where do you start with these words?”

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