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Chapter 692 Inheritance from father to son

 Li Qinzai had never been a teacher in his previous life, and his concept of education still remained in a relatively primitive and crude state, which was to balance students' lives.

For those students who have grown up wealthy and have a privileged family background, they will suppress them mercilessly no matter what happens, destroy their confidence and sense of superiority, subject them to all kinds of sarcastic remarks, and make them understand that they are no different from ordinary people, and they will still feel uncomfortable even if they are scolded.

It still hurts after being beaten.

For students from poor families, we must encourage and support them, be patient with them, and care more about them, so that they will not feel inferior or complain, and will be able to face the various storms of life calmly and without being arrogant or arrogant after leaving school.

This is Li Qinzai's concept of balanced life education, which knocks down the arrogance of rich children, eliminates the inferiority complex of poor children, and allows them to return to an ordinary state of mind, so that they can face the difficulties of life with a normal heart in the future.

It is a pity that Ganjingzhuang Pheasant Academy is an aristocratic school. It is full of rich children. There are no children from poor families at all. The parents of the Imperial College students with the poorest family background are at least small landowners.

Therefore, Li Qinzai could only treat everyone equally and take suppressive measures against everyone.

To sum it up, as soon as you find that their mentality is a little wandering, you will immediately and ruthlessly suppress them, so that their sense of superiority will be sealed for life like a devil subdued by a monk.

Cui Jie didn't understand what Li Qinzai was thinking. What she saw was that her husband never had a nice word to say to the students. He always made sarcastic remarks and made the students look pale. The feeling must be more painful than being whipped, right?

After lunch, I walked around with nothing to do, looking for cats and dogs everywhere like a streetwalker. Then I squatted in front of various houses and chatted with the farmers for a long time.

Unconsciously, it was evening again, and Liu Asi came to ask Li Qinzai to go home for dinner.

Li Qinzai couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, it was another wasted day like salted fish.

I actually don't feel ashamed, but feel proud of it. I think my life has reached a certain advanced level.

Imagine that most of the gods in the sky were mortals who practiced cultivation and ascended to heaven, so they were granted the status of gods. What do they do every day after they become gods? They are already gods, do they still need to practice?

In fact, he is still the same as Li Qinzai, doing nothing every day. Of course, his level is different from that of Li Qinzai. He is a fairy salted fish.

Back at the house, Cui Jie and Qiao'er were waiting for him to have dinner, but Zi Nu was not there. Cui Jie said that she went out after dawn and ran away to someone unknown.

"Husband, it's time to talk to Zi Nu," Cui Jie frowned dissatisfied: "Just give her a title and take her in, but she also has to abide by the rules of the concubine's room. There is no reason to run out every day. She

Although she is not a Tang Dynasty woman, she should learn the rules of the Tang Dynasty if she marries a Tang man."

Li Qinzai smiled bitterly and said: "She was born free and has her own way of doing things. I can't force it. Taking a concubine should be consensual. Otherwise, it is no different from robbing a common girl. Madam, don't worry about it. Just let nature take its course."

."

Seeing that Cui Jie still looked dissatisfied, Li Qinzai asked curiously: "Aren't you good sisters? Good sisters should tolerate each other."

Cui Jie was angry: "You can't tolerate everything, right? Sisters are sisters, and rules are rules. I am the head wife of the Li family. I can't just watch her break the rules and turn a blind eye, right? In the future, Aweng and Aniang will do the same.

If I ask further, how do I behave as a human being?"

Li Qinzai fell silent. Cui Jie seemed gentle and virtuous, but after all, she came from a wealthy family, and her personality was naturally more conservative. In her eyes, the reputation of the family was as great as the sky, and everyone must abide by the rules, otherwise it would be treason.

But Zinu is a Hu girl after all, and she naturally loves freedom. How could she be locked in a cage like a bird?

No one can convince anyone, and conflicts cannot be reconciled and can only be avoided.

Li Qinzai took a chopstick of cold wild vegetables and put it into Qiao'er's bowl, and said softly: "Eating must be nutritionally balanced. You can't just eat meat, but also eat more vegetables..."

Qiao'er noticed that Cui Jie's tone was not good and she was pretending to be transparent, burying her head in the bowl to stir-fry the rice. However, Li Qinzai brought some vegetables to him, which immediately caught Cui Jie's attention.

Qiao'er's neck shrank, her head buried lower and lower, and she kept muttering a curse with rice grains in her mouth: "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

However, he was disappointed after all. Cui Jie said in a bad tone: "Qiao'er, can you practice calligraphy today?"

Qiao'er's face turned bitter, and she sighed and said: "Auntie, don't involve your adults' grievances with the child. The child is innocent..."

Cui Jie twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a straight face: "I won't implicate you, but if you make a mistake at this juncture, don't blame yourself for your fate. I want to ask you, have you practiced calligraphy today?"

Qiao'er was stunned for a while, then looked at Li Qinzai for help: "Dad, should I have practiced, or should I not have practiced?"

Li Qinzai said with a smile: "A good man doesn't suffer the consequences. When a woman is unhappy, she will do whatever she says. At this time, you should answer without hesitation and practice your calligraphy."

Qiao'er immediately said loudly: "Let's practice calligraphy!"

Cui Jie couldn't help but laugh no longer, gave Li Qinzai a hateful look, and said: "You father and son are really...worried about what Qiao'er will be like when she grows up. If she is like her husband, all women in the world will be in bad luck.

Already."

Qiao'er puffed up her chest and said seriously: "I want to be like my father and marry many wives!"

Cui Jie said angrily: "Husband, look, look!"

Li Qinzai praised: "Yes, after all, it is considered a high-spirited ambition. From today on, I will practice twenty sets of squats and anus lift every day. Otherwise, when I grow up and marry so many wives, it will be a joke."

Although Qiao'er didn't understand the significance of practicing squats, she vaguely felt that it had something to do with marrying a wife, so she happily agreed.

Cui Jie was so angry that she beat Li Qinzai hard: "Just go ahead and teach indiscriminately! In the future, you will teach a demon king. Let's see how shameless you are in meeting the ancestors of the Li family."

Li Qinzai dodged Cui Jie's punch while blinking at Qiao'er: "Tomorrow I will meet your senior sister Yiyang and ask her to teach you how to squat. After you have mastered the magic skills, my father has a copy of the ancestral yellow picture here. Accept it from my Li family.

Let’s pass it on!”

…………

Early the next morning, the long-lost sandalwood board was struck in the school.

Dozens of students entered the classroom with nervous faces, sat quietly on futons, and gingerly took the test papers handed out by Li Qinzai.

Today is the big exam, and for the poor students, it is a day of tribulation.

Although not doing well in the exam will not lead to a thunderbolt, the punishment is not much better than a thunderbolt. It can range from being verbally humiliated by your husband to being laid in bed for half a month to recuperate from the injury.

After handing out the test papers, Li Qinzai sat cross-legged in the classroom and looked at the nervous faces of the students with a smile.

Although the students come from wealthy backgrounds, they still have many advantages. For example, during exams, everyone behaves like a gentleman, and no matter how bad their grades are, they will not bother to cheat.

This is probably the last stubbornness from a powerful family.


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