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Two hundred and fifty-six The bitter protagonist

This junior brother is his father's close disciple, and he is more than 20 years younger than the senior brothers above them.

A group of people have let him go since he was a child, and they have developed his temperament of not being afraid of anything.

But his apprentice is indeed pretty good, at least he can stand up to his scrutiny.

He knew how intimidating his gaze was. Many young people felt guilty when they saw him and did not dare to look at him at all.

Junior brother, this apprentice is pretty good, he can do it well and get on the stage.

But even though he was thinking this way, the old man still said: "That's it, barely qualified."

He didn't say much, but after he spoke too much, the little junior brother's little tail started to rise again.

"Senior brother, why did you barely pass the exam? Let me tell you, Xiaoyu is much better than your apprentice." But obviously, Teacher Xu was not satisfied with what his senior brother said.

Before the old man could speak, Teacher Xu continued: "You may not think that my apprentice is young, but he studies hard, can sit still, and can complete all the homework I assigned him."

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When the old man heard this, he also became interested.

If others don't know, how can he not know? Even though his junior brother appears to be shrewd, he is actually very confused in private.

He also had several apprentices, many of whom were geniuses.

But he doesn't know how to teach students at all, thinking that everyone is like him and can learn so quickly.

A lot of homework is assigned every time, which makes it impossible to finish it.

Yes, that's it. The hard-working Zhang Yu didn't know this at all. Every time he faced an assignment assigned to him by Teacher Xu, he thought it was because of his laziness that he failed to complete it.

I never thought that the homework assigned by Teacher Xu was not in line with the progress of beginners.

I just foolishly took advantage of the time difference between the secret space and the real world, and spent most of the night every day to frantically check books and make up my homework in the secret space.

And because he was able to complete it on time every time, Teacher Xu felt that the homework had not reached the bottom line, and he would assign more next time.

Just like that, over and over again, with more and more homework, the achievement of Zhang Yu, the only one who was hurt in the whole world, was achieved.

But no one said it, and Zhang Yu didn't know. In the following days, he could only continue this kind of life.

Faced with his senior brother's suspicion, Teacher Xu became unhappy and said, "Senior brother, if you don't believe it, you can take the test yourself."

"Well," as soon as the exam was mentioned, the old man immediately became interested.

He likes it. He likes to set up questions to test the younger generation.

The disciples of several senior brothers wanted to run away every time they saw him.

Now that the junior brother has taken the initiative, if he doesn't take the test, will he let down the junior brother's good intentions?

Yes, yes, it's hard to refuse such kindness, my junior brother has taken the initiative to invite me, so I have to take a test for myself.

Just like that, Zhang Yu was in trouble again.

Simply because he has a good memory, is willing to work hard, and is quite solid in his studies. He can basically answer the questions raised by the old man.

Seeing that Zhang Yu answered the questions so smoothly, the old man set the questions faster and the questions became more difficult.

Gradually, he began to gain access to knowledge that Zhang Yu had not been exposed to before.

Although he was able to come up with some of the answers based on his memory from later generations of university, and some of his answers would make the old man and Teacher Xu shine.

However, this knowledge was beyond the scope of his learning, and he began to make mistakes slowly.

The more mistakes he made, the more nervous he became, and a thin layer of sweat slowly covered his forehead.

In the end, Teacher Xu felt sorry for his little apprentice and interrupted the senior brother's test: "Okay, senior brother, it's already noon, is it time to eat? I'm hungry, I finally came here, why don't you even stop?

You don’t even want to take care of me?”

At this time, the old man also came out of the state of asking questions. Looking at the thin sweat on Zhang Yu's face, he knew that it was almost done.

Looking at the younger brother, he smiled helplessly and said, "When have I never cared about your food? If I really don't care about your food, you still have to cry to your other senior brothers."

"Hey, absolutely not!" Teacher Xu made a swearing gesture with his hands.

However, the old man didn't believe it at all.

He still remembered that when his junior brother was young, the fifth junior brother scolded him, and that good guy was like poking a hornet's nest.

The little junior brother, who was only five or six years old, complained to the master and uncle above him, which was called a lie.

Then please treat your junior fellow apprentices as your elders who are treasures in your hand. Those who train others are just like a fool.

In the end, not only the fifth junior brother was reprimanded, but they were also implicated and had to sweep the ground for several days because they failed to take good care of the junior brother.

To be honest, if my junior brother hadn't been so good-looking when he was a kid, it would make people feel soft-hearted, especially when he was honest, which would make people willingly give their hearts to him.

Otherwise, just because of his bad temper, he would have been taught a lesson by the senior brothers above him no matter how many times.

Teacher Xu took Zhang Yu and had a sumptuous lunch with the old man before taking Zhang Yu back with satisfaction.

When he returned, Teacher Xu also collected many professional books from the old man to expand Zhang Yu's knowledge.

The old man was so angry that his beard stood up, and in the end he could only helplessly shout at the two people's leaving figures: "Keep those books safe for me, and return them to me after reading them."

Teacher Xu turned a deaf ear to this.

When I gave the book to Zhang Yu, I told him to read and read as he pleased, mark the things he didn't know and ask him to explain them to me.

Finally, he took Zhang Yu back to his home, and wanted to give Zhang Yu another half-day lesson while he was not busy today.

Just as the two of them were riding bicycles and were about to return to Teacher Xu's house, a small bag hit Zhang Yu on the head.

Zhang Yu, who couldn't dodge, was hit, then twisted, and hit the wall before he could brake.

The whole person fell flat on his back.

Teacher Xu in front of him stopped hurriedly when he heard the sound, got out of the car, and helped Zhang Yu who fell to the ground and was pressed by the car.

While helping him back, he said: "What's wrong with you? You were riding well, why did you fall?"

After helping him up, he kept looking at Zhang Yu up and down, trying to find where he was injured?

"Move around and see where it hurts?" Teacher Xu was still a little worried because he was just such a disciple.

At this time, Zhang Shen also came to his senses, shook his head, touched the place where he was hit on his forehead, and patted the dirt on his body, "Teacher, I'm fine."

"It's fine. You said your kid was riding the bike well, how could he still fall?"

"It's all..." After Zhang Yu looked around, he found the thing that hit him from where he just turned the handle.

This is a purse. It's not very big, but I don't know what's in it. It's heavy.

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