Bai Shanbao only glanced at it, then lowered his head to wipe his face and hands, poured water on her flowers and plants, and then said: "No matter how rich you are, you are not as rich as I am."
Man Bao snorted, poured the water in the basin, and then turned back to his room.
Bai Shanbao had combed his hair and found that Bai Erlang was still lying in bed across from him. He couldn't help but knock on his screen, "The sun is coming out. If you don't stand up again, sir, I'm going to bring a stick."
Bai Erlang turned over, slowly got under the quilt, and pretended not to hear.
Man Bao passed by, and after hearing this, he took out a piece of firewood from the firewood pile, quietly lurked outside the window, and reached out to push his window open.
Bai Shanbao saw her going out, and immediately turned back, quietly opened the window for her, and then coughed lightly and walked out of the door as if nothing happened.
Man Bao put the stick in, looked at the bulge and hit it. As a result, the quilt moved a little, and then there was no movement at all.
Man Bao was stunned for a moment, took one look at the stick, and couldn't help but change it into a bucket and poked it. There was no movement, so he poked it again.
Seeing that she was unsuccessful for a long time, Bai Shanbao couldn't help but push a stick for her. Then Bai Erlang, who had been moving around on the bed, became angry. He immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, shouting: "Bai Shan, that's enough."
ah--"
Seeing that there was no Bai Shanbao at the head of the bed, he turned his head along the stick and looked out the window angrily. Then his expression couldn't help but froze, and he called out quietly and guiltily, "Sir..."
Mr. Zhuang looked at the stick in his hand, then at Bai Erlang, took back the stick and said: "It's almost three days a day, can't you afford it?"
Bai Erlang whispered "Oh" and lifted up the quilt to get up.
Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand to help him close the window. Then he looked at the two disciples standing aside with their heads lowered. He tapped them with a stick and said, "Naughty, since you are so energetic, I will punish you to write five more large characters today."
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Bai Shanbao & Manbao: ...so busy!
But the two of them did not dare to resist and bowed their heads in agreement.
Mr. Zhuang handed the wooden stick to Daji who was standing aside, and left with his hands behind his back.
Bai Shanbao and Manbao exhaled. They looked at each other and immediately dispersed. Those who should prepare for school should prepare for school, and those who should prepare for early classes should prepare for early classes.
Bai Erlang put on his clothes, yawned and walked out of the screen. When he saw Bai Shanbao, he said listlessly: "I thought it was you who hit me just now, but who knew it was actually Mr. Why didn't you tell me?"
Bai Shanbao: "...I will definitely call you tomorrow."
Bai Erlang sighed and nodded, "Okay."
"If you had read less of the storybook last night and gone to bed earlier, you wouldn't be unable to get up this morning."
Bai Erlang glanced out guiltily, and then said: "Keep your voice down, don't let sir hear it."
"I took a look outside last night before I went to bed. The lights in the main room were still on, so my husband must also know that your lights are on. Do you think my husband doesn't know that you read your storybook at night?"
Bai Erlang made a sad face, "It's not good to live with your husband. You can't hide anything. Alas, now that I think about it, my eldest brother is actually better than me."
"Cousin, are you going to the capital this year to try the Six Studies?"
"I don't know."
Bai Shanbao despised him, "What do you know? He is your eldest brother. Are you too careless?"
Bai Erlang pondered and said nothing.
Bai Shanbao had breakfast, took a bag of snacks prepared by Aunt Rong, and got in the car to go to school.
Daji sent the person to the door and asked: "Master, do you want me to find a way to go in and take care of you?"
Bai Shanbao was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Although they are not good, they are in the government school and they don't have the guts to hit me."
Daji was still a little worried. The young master never said anything, but he heard what he said to Miss Man and Mr. Zhuang, and then he knew that his young master was being targeted at the government school.
He was not afraid of anything else, he was just afraid that if they had a conflict in the school, his young master would suffer.
He is not very old and would suffer a lot in a fight.
Bai Shanbao stepped out of the carriage, nodded to Daji and said: "Don't worry, there is no need to tell grandma about this matter, I have my own way to solve it."
Bai Shanbao's solution is to form cliques. He doesn't need too many, he only needs two people in the class to be on his side.
Bai Shanbao brought his book basket and sat in his seat after arriving in the classroom. Wei Chen, who lived in the government school, arrived later than him.
Wei Chen habitually entered through the back door. As soon as he saw Bai Shanbao, he smiled and said hello, "Bai Dalang, you are really early."
The smile on Bai Shanbao's face froze, he tilted his head and asked, "Bai Dalang?"
"Yeah," Wei Chen sat down next to him without noticing anything, and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you were an only child? That's the same as me."
But Bai Shanbao is not used to this title. In his memory, his cousin is usually called this way, "You should call me Bai Shan."
"That's too foreign. It's better to call him Bai Dalang." After all, he was a friend who came to visit and had a meal with him. Wei Chen knew him very well. He bumped his shoulder and said, "Aren't we all the same?"
Are you friends yet?"
Bai Shan took out a bag of snacks from his sleeve, put it in his hand and said, "Here, friend, this is a snack for you. Go back to your seat. I have to study morning class."
This friend talks a lot.
Wei Chen looked at the snacks in his hand and was very happy, "I didn't expect you, Brother Bai, to still think of me. Thank you, thank you so much. I just didn't eat breakfast."
Bai Shanbao wondered, "Wouldn't it hurt your stomach if you don't eat breakfast?"
"Oh, it's okay if you don't eat occasionally," Wei Chen waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Didn't you get up late today? We just have to eat lunch earlier."
Bai Shanbao has never had the experience of not eating breakfast. Ever since he was sensible, his grandmother taught him that even if he encounters big things, he should not put his own body in danger, so he must eat three meals a day.
At most, he would eat snacks as a meal, but unfortunately every time he did so, he would be scolded and punished by not being able to eat snacks for several days.
Wei Chen took the snacks and returned to his seat. The students in the classroom looked at them in confusion. Kang Xiaodong happened to come in from the door, greeted everyone, and also greeted Bai Shanbao, and then stood in Wei Chen's room.
Sit down at the front table.
He sniffed, turned to look at the snacks in Wei Chen's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wei, did you get these snacks from the canteen of the school? They are so delicious."
"No, it was made by Bai Dalang's family."
Kang Xiaodong was stunned, "Bai Dalang?"
Wei Chen gave him a strange look, "That's Bai Shan. I think you greeted him just now. You should be familiar with him, right?"