Xu Dajun watched helplessly as his third cousin knelt down and penetrated someone's crotch. The feeling in his heart was indescribable and complicated.
He couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Xu Yinyin on the mountain last time.
The noble man said, "You bumped into me, I want to teach you a lesson, it's really just a matter of words."
He also said that Guiren is not crazy. Indeed, Guiren is not crazy, but he is naturally superior and feels superior to others.
Now, the slap in the face came so quickly, and he didn't expect that one day, he would see it with his own eyes and experience it with his own eyes.
They are obviously all teenagers of about the same age, and they all have the same mouth, nose, and ears. No one is more or less the same.
But there is one thing, it is different.
That's identity.
In this era, people are destined to their status from the time they are born, and they are destined to be in the third, sixth or ninth grade.
There are only studies, only imperial examinations, even if you can only be a scholar, if people want to bully you and your family, you have to think carefully about it first. These days, it depends on status and status!
Xu Dajun and Fang Yuxing walked back to Jinyufang.
Some people are born to be superior to others.
There are three other people in the Fang family who work in the government office, and they can't afford to offend Mr. Cui. Xu Dajun is a farmer's son who has only been educated for a few years. Not to mention he doesn't have any fame, even if he has, he can't afford to offend him.
Over there, Fang Yanping watched the whole process, with a trace of sarcasm and even ridicule on his face. If the situation hadn't been wrong, he would have even wanted to laugh out loud on the spot. It was really fun and enjoyable!
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Children love to complain, but young men generally don’t like to talk to adults about what happens outside.
Then he waved his hand and signaled Zhang Sanlang to get out quickly and not stay to be an eyesore.
After hearing what Fang Yuxing said, Xu Dajun didn't have any unnecessary reaction. He just said: "Yuxing, don't worry. Do you think I have a random temper?"
That's right, he couldn't resist or sue him, he could only watch helplessly.
There was no conversation for a long time on the road. It was not until they entered Jinyufang that Xu Dajun spoke: "What is the reputation of Judge Cui Tong? What is the reputation of Mr. Cui?"
After that, he walked away.
When he was in that world, he loved to play games. He didn't like outdoor sports much. The only thing he liked was running. Sometimes, when he got tired from playing games, he would go for a morning or night run to relax his mind.
Give your eyes a rest.
People can't change their origins, but they can change their future.
At this moment, Xu Dajun truly understood what Xu Yinyin meant.
When the two returned home, they both made a tacit agreement not to mention the restaurant. After meeting Fang Changxu and Fang Xu, they went back to the study to review for a while, wash up and rest.
Seeing that he was silent all the way, Fang Yuxing was very worried about him. Now he heard him finally say something, but he asked Cui and his son, and he couldn't help but wonder what he wanted to do.
He pursed his lips, but didn't say much. He just said, "I'll wait for you during the holidays."
Xu Dajun felt that his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
After going downstairs, Fang Zian went to check out. Xu Dajun was standing behind the stairs and happened to meet Zhang Sanlang coming out of the back kitchen.
After running twenty laps, Xu Dajun sat down on the stone steps to catch his breath. Running can exercise, but running alone seemed to be lacking something, but he couldn't do anything else.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, so he does not want to be a reckless man.
At this moment, Fang Yuxing just got up. When he went out, he saw Xu Dajun sitting on the cold steps and looking at the ginkgo tree in the yard in a daze, "Dajun, what are you doing sitting here so early in the morning?"
He was afraid that if Xu Dajun didn't know how powerful he was, he might want to take revenge on Mr. Cui and vent his anger on his cousin.
Fang Yuxing looked him up and down, "It kind of looks like that."
Xu Dajun raised his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid yet!"
Xu Dajun was lying on the bed, thinking about many things in his mind. He closed his eyes and fell asleep when he knew he couldn't stop his drowsiness.
Xu Dajun loosened his clenched fists, turned around, and sat back.
But without much thought or hesitation, he replied: "I don't know much about Cui Tongpan. I only know that his official reputation is not bad. As for Mr. Cui, his reputation for behaving erratically has long been known in the circle, but this is not the case among everyone."
It seems that it is not a big deal. After all, Mr. Cui’s biological aunt is Mrs. Wang Guogong. With such a backer, what does it mean to act erratically? "
His expression didn't look like he was forcing a smile. Xu Dajun thought that his temperament had always been optimistic, cheerful, lively and clever, so this humiliation would not break him.
His current body is too thin. If he were to take part in the imperial examination, it would be a trivial matter to fall ill in the examination room. Many people would have to be carried in and out while standing.
Wait two days to go back and ask Xu Yinyin to exchange it for him for a Wu Qin Xi Tai Chi or something so that he can practice according to it?
Well, that's OK.
Especially Mr. Cui, who was condescending and looked at Zhang Sanlang as he looked at his crotch like a dog. After that, he said in a benevolent manner: "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I, the young master, will do it today."
I won’t care about you anymore! Next time, remember to keep your eyes open and don’t offend people you can’t afford to offend, otherwise, you won’t be so lucky next time!”
After leaving Fuman Building, they saw that he had not spoken a word. Fang Zian and others also knew that he was in a bad mood, so no one said much. Fang Zian originally wanted to invite him to play with him again, but he swallowed his words.
After a night full of dreams, Xu Dajun got up before dawn, got dressed, left the room, and started running in circles in the yard.
The two cousins looked at each other. Before Xu Dajun could speak, Zhang Sanlang had already taken the initiative and said with a smile: "Liu Lang, I'm fine! Come back quickly and study in peace. Don't worry about me. I'm still waiting for you to take care of me during the holidays as you promised."
I’m playing a game!”
He added hurriedly: "I heard that Mr. Cui once asked his servants to beat a common man to death in the street. Afterwards, the common man's family sued the court, but nothing happened. In the end, the family members died from their injuries, and their entire family was ruined.
What will happen to you!
He has committed a lot of things like this. But because the other party is just a powerless commoner, they have been well covered up. Dajun, he is not easy to offend, and we cannot afford to offend him."
He has no identity or status, so why should others buy your face?
Suddenly something in my heart became different.
The four of them said their goodbyes outside Fuman Building.
If he had only been reckless and had no brains, and had been playing the game for so many years, how could he have survived to the end and won with the fewest heads?
Fang Yuxing felt relieved when he saw that he didn't look like he was telling lies. He was really afraid that Dajun would do something irreversible on impulse, which would ruin his future.
Seeing this scene, Xu Dajun felt even more depressed.
Now that you have decided on one thing, you must make a plan from now on. The first thing is to exercise well.
Xu Dajun came back to his senses and turned to look at him, "It's too early to get up. Think about life."
Fang Yuxing:?
"I'm going to the study to read for a while, will you go?"
Xu Dajun stretched his knees and stood up, "Let's go."