We all know each other, so we can avoid any routines. Whoever gets into trouble will get whipped, it's only natural.
He is not afraid that no one will come forward. Li Qinzai knows that the little bastards don't dare to come forward. There are two different natures between taking the initiative to come forward and being found out, and the treatment is completely different.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Qinzai finished speaking, all the little bastards led by Li Sujie stood up silently, and less than half of the students from the Imperial College also stood up.
Li Qinzai was stunned. He could understand that the little bastards were all wiped out. It would be strange that they didn't cause any trouble during his absence.
But the obedient students of the Imperial College also got into trouble?
Is it for the sake of being gregarious?
Ignore the little bastards, Li Qinzai looked at the students in the Imperial College curiously.
"What did you do?"
A student stood up and said shyly: "Sir, please forgive me. Disciple... started a fight."
"Who did you fight with?"
The student pointed at the little bastards: "Follow them."
"Who won?" Li Qinzai asked blurtly, and he didn't know why he suddenly asked this question.
The little bastards suddenly burst into laughter, and Qi Bizhen laughed and said: "A group of nerds will naturally be beaten up by us."
Li Qinzai opened his eyes exaggeratedly and praised: "You are so amazing..."
"Uh...disciple is wrong." No matter how slow Qi Bizhen is, she understands that the master is definitely not praising them.
"No, there is no need to apologize. You will be whipped if you make a mistake. Apologizing is both shameless and useless, so why bother." Li Qinzai said with a smile.
Qibi Zhen scratched his head like a fool and suddenly said: "That's right..."
Glancing at the little bastards, Li Qinzai smiled and said, "Besides fighting, what else did you do?"
This sentence seemed to open a conversation box, and the little bastards confessed in a hurry.
"Sir, please forgive me. I buried a nerd...only half of it to scare him."
"Sir, please forgive me. I threw the bedding of the nerds into the Wei River and let them freeze all night."
"The disciples burned the books of the nerds."
"The disciples drugged the nerds' meals."
"The disciple was beaten by the nerds when he was alone..."
"Hmm, huh?" Li Qinzai looked at him in astonishment. It was Shangguan Kun'er who was speaking, and he immediately praised: "Awesome, why are you a firework of different colors?"
Shangguan Kun'er didn't feel ashamed, and actually said proudly: "Later, my brothers helped me take revenge."
"…………"
Li Qinzai was dumbfounded as he listened to the little bastards confessing their crimes, and the more he listened, the more he became confused.
The nerds next to them were almost in tears. An older nerd stamped his feet angrily and said angrily: "It's hard to write a book if it's too many, it's too hard to write if it's too many!"
Li Qinzai frowned, and he noticed several facts from the confessions of the little bastards.
First, the little bastards have caused a lot of trouble, but they don’t dare to harm the bankers anymore, which is a good thing.
Secondly, the forces within the school are clearly divided, and the conflict between the two forces is already very acute.
Third, the battle situation was one-sided, with almost all the bastards bullying the nerds.
It is better to say that it is a confrontation between two forces than between two classes.
Li Qinzai looked at the nerds: "You let them bully you, but you only dare to beat up the lone person, and you also chose the youngest one to beat up?"
The nerds couldn't help but feel short of breath and said dejectedly: "...the disciples can't defeat them."
The little bastards laughed triumphantly, and the nerds became even more angry and clenched their fists, but they did not dare to say anything in front of Li Qinzai.
Li Qinzai nodded: "Okay, I probably understand the matter..."
Pointing at the little bastards, Li Qinzai said: "Do you have any objection to giving you a whip?"
The little bastards were bachelors. After hearing this, they all said cheerfully: "No objection, sir, please punish me."
"Go out and take off your clothes and prepare to die."
The little bastards walked out the door together. When they passed by the nerds, they held their heads high and their chests high, with tragic expressions on their faces, like a group of heroes who had died calmly. They also snorted disdainfully at the nerds.
The picture was very dazzling, as if it was enveloped by a halo of the protagonist. The more Li Qinzai looked at it, the more he disliked it. Without thinking, he raised his leg and kicked Qi Bizhen, who was at the end.
"You think you are very tragic and righteous, don't you? You are clearly bullying the weak, but you act like a hero who sacrificed your life generously. How shameless is it?"
With one sentence, the little bastards were defeated, and they all walked out of the house in disgrace.
Li Qinzai was not polite to them and cracked the whip when he was told.
The little bastards stood in a row in the yard, and Li Qinzai whipped them one by one. The little bastards screamed and begged for mercy, and the positive image of the heroic sacrifice just now was wiped out.
The nerds stood in the corridor and watched the little bastards being punished. The crowd burst into gloating laughter. Li Qinzai heard it with his ears, but said nothing.
After the whip came down, the little bastards' backs were bruised and they helped each other back to the bedroom.
The nerds were still standing there. Although they did not dare to laugh in front of Li Qinzai, Li Qinzai could still see expressions of relief and relief on their faces.
With a slightly gloomy expression, Li Qinzai waved his hand and said, "Let's all leave. We'll have class again tomorrow."
The nerds bowed respectfully to Li Qinzai and dispersed obediently.
After everyone left, Li Qinzai stood alone in the yard, staring at the rows of houses where the students lived, wondering what he was thinking.
After a long time, Li Qinzai walked towards the house where the students stayed.
Li Qinzai stood quietly on the porch outside the house without saying a word, listening to what was going on in the house.
In the room, the students of the Imperial Academy were laughing happily. There were no outsiders present, so their laughter was particularly hearty.
"It should have been like this a long time ago. It will be very satisfying if you come back and punish them!" A student laughed.
Another student also sneered: "Before we came here, the doctor from the Imperial College had long said that the academy is a clean place for learning. Status is of no use in the academy. If you do something wrong, you should be punished."
"They are just a group of cystic worms who only rely on their father's influence and ancestor's influence. Besides bullying the weak and being arrogant and domineering, what else can they do? Such people are not qualified to be educated at all. They are not even qualified to appear in the school."
"They are all unlearned and unskilled people. Before we came here, we heard that the grades of those dandies were abysmal. They never passed the questions Mr. asked and they were whipped after every exam."
"Everyone, sir, you are back. Why don't we plead with him tomorrow to teach us separately from those dandy men? We are students from the Imperial College. When we come here to study, we only obey your teacher's knowledge, but we are ashamed to associate with worms. Sir, you should What do you think about our separation from them?"
A burst of excited echoes came and went.
"Yes, that's right. Those dandies are lagging behind in school anyway, so why should we study in the same class as them?"
"Being classmates with them is a shame in my life. Sir, we should be taught separately. Only we can inherit and carry forward his knowledge. I hope they can learn it. Haha, sir, his unique skills have been lost long ago."
Li Qinzai stood outside the house, listening to the students' arrogant discussions, and his face became more and more indifferent as he listened.
He left calmly and returned to the courtyard of the school. Di Renjie came up to him and sighed: "Uncle Li, although students should be punished if they make mistakes, but... you are too cruel. Those powerful children are all scarred." I am tired and lying in the room crying."
Li Qinzai smiled: "This is the style of the school. Their parents didn't say anything. Why do you feel bad?"
Di Renjie was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "The children of the powerful have certainly made mistakes these days and bullied the students of the Imperial Academy, but to be fair, the fault is not all their fault..."
"Oh? What should I say?"
Di Renjie sighed: "The two factions in the school are tit for tat, and the lower officials see it. To be honest, the children of the powerful are indeed domineering, but fortunately they have straightforward temperaments and a clear distinction between love and hate."
"The students of the Imperial College are not all well-behaved and sensible. They are usually too arrogant and look down on the powerful children. In terms of status, they are naturally inferior to the powerful children, but in terms of knowledge, they often ridicule and speak harshly. The two groups Most of the conflicts arise from this.”
Li Qinzai thought for a while and said: "Let me sum it up, it means that one party has a bad mouth and the other has a bad hand. The one with the bad mouth will be fine, but the one with the hands will be unlucky. Is this what it means?"
Di Renjie was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "That should be...that's what it means."
Li Qinzai smiled: "I understand. I bothered Huaiying to call all the students to gather in the courtyard, and also called those who had just been whipped. I acted in a measured way, and they will not die."