[Mission introduction: Wang Changgui spent the first half of his life working for the village. Now he is over 50 years old and has many children and grandchildren.
Logically speaking, there are no regrets in life, but in fact, this old man has one regret in his heart.
That is, I hope to see a champion in the village in my lifetime.
Please look out for this poor old man and help him!]
Sure enough, he had never been disappointed when he left the village.
This time, not only was the mission rich, but the emotional card was also played.
"Old village chief, you are joking. Being able to teach does not mean you are able to take the exam!"
Bu Fan chuckled lightly, "Besides, I think it would be more meaningful for me to stay in the village than to take the exam to gain fame!"
"Why?" Wang Changgui looked confused.
"Look at Tiedan and the others, they are now children. In the future, they will also be able to show talent and improve people. The children in private schools will also take exams to gain fame, right?" Bu Fan asked in return.
Wang Changgui thought for a while and nodded.
"Rather than letting me gain fame alone, I think it would be more fulfilling to teach a group of disciples with meritorious status!"
As he spoke, Bu Fan's white robe swayed in the wind.
At this moment, there is a sense of being out of this world, as if this person does not belong to this world.
"I am short-sighted!" Wang Changgui smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"No, the old village chief is just thinking about me!" Bu Fan said with a smile.
The surrounding clan leaders all breathed a sigh of relief. They were not as selfless as Wang Changgui. They still thought that Bu Fan could continue to teach their descendants in the future.
If Bu Fan really left the village and went to get a degree, who would teach the children in the private school?
Even if we do find a teacher, can this teacher be as good as Bu Fan?
Not only is his knowledge high, he can also play chess, calligraphy and painting.
"Village Chief, Village Chief, Li Lang is back!"
At this moment, Song Lezi hurried over from the village.
"My master is back?"
Bu Fan was a little surprised. He remembered that he hadn't heard from Li Lang for a long time, and he didn't expect that Li Lang would come back directly.
"Yes, but Li Lang came back with a child, who looks about four or five years old!" Song Laizi gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Changgui and the clan leaders looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Four or five years old?
Bu Fan was also a little confused.
His cheap master shouldn't have any good luck outside, right?
The child was straightened out.
"Old village chief, fellow clan chiefs, when my master comes back, I won't talk to you any more!" Bu Fan clasped his fists.
"It's okay, it's okay. You should go back and take a look. We will visit your master another day!" Wang Changgui and others waved their hands.
Bu Fan didn't say much and walked to Li Lang's residence first.
"Village chief, wait for me!" Song Leizi chased after him.
"Why are you following me?" Bu Fan glanced at him.
"Let me see if I can help." Song Leizi smiled.
"I want to catch fish fry by the river, and you are needed more there!" Bu Fan couldn't guess what Song Leizi was thinking, so he refused directly.
"Then I'll go help catch the fry!"
Song Leizi wiped his nose. The village chief had said so, so he couldn't go with him to see what was going on.
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Arrive at Li Lang's house.
At this moment, Li Lang was sorting medicinal materials in the yard, and there was a skinny little boy standing next to him.
Usually when nothing happens, he and Huo Qilin will come over and clean the house.
"Master, why don't you even say a word to me when you come back so that I can take care of you?"
Bu Fan walked slowly into the courtyard and his eyes suddenly fell on the little boy.
This little boy looks exactly like what Song Leizi said. He is only four or five years old, thin and delicate, and has delicate features. He is somewhat similar to Li Lang.
No need to ask, he is definitely Li Lang’s flesh and blood.
I really can't tell.
It took only a few years for my son to undergo surgery.
Li Lang didn't know what Bu Fan was thinking, so he smiled and said: "You are the village chief now, and you have a lot to do, so I won't disturb you.
It’s just that I didn’t expect that after I haven’t seen you for a few years, you have become a well-known lucky little village head in the village, and you are also the teacher in the village!”
"What a lucky little village chief, that's what the villagers just said casually!" Bu Fan waved his hand.
"By the way, Master, why didn't you bring Master's wife back when you came back this time?" Bu Fan immediately leaned into Li Lang's ear and whispered.
"What kind of mistress? I'm not married, where did you get the mistress?"
Li Lang looked puzzled, but suddenly thought of something, shook his head and smiled,
"Xiao Fan, let me introduce to you. This child is an orphan I took in outside. I have made the decision for you as my master to accept this disciple for you."
"Ha, are you recruiting a disciple for me?"
Bu Fan was dumbfounded, could he still do this?
"What's wrong? You're not happy, but I've seen it. This kid has extraordinary qualifications, and his future medical skills may not be worse than yours!" Li Lang said seriously.
"I don't mean anything else. Since you like this child, why don't you accept him as your disciple? Why do you have to let me be your master?" Bu Fan asked.
"You think I don't want to? I'll be traveling again in a while, so it won't be convenient for me to take care of my children!" Li Lang said.
Bu Fan's mouth twitched.
I'm sorry, you want to go out and have fun, but you don't want to teach your disciples, so you gave him the task of teaching his disciples?
But he looked carefully and felt that something was wrong.
If he remembered correctly, Li Lang was taken into the capital after rescuing a prince.
But then he suddenly came back and brought a child with him.
"Master, you didn't trick me, did you? Is there any problem with this child's identity?" Bu Fan felt that he was a little suspicious, but he still wanted to ask more questions just to be on the safe side.
"There is nothing wrong with this child. He is just an orphan living abroad!" Li Lang said seriously.
"Is there really no problem?" Bu Fan asked again.
"No problem!" Li Lang remained calm.
"Could it be the child of a certain prince or a minister?" Bu Fan thought for a moment and asked.
Li Lang's eyes changed slightly, but returned to normal.
Bu Fan's heart skipped a beat.
Li Lang's subtle expression naturally couldn't hide his discernment.
"Master, tell me the truth, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take in this child!" Bu Fan said with a serious face.
"How did you guess it?" Li Lang smiled bitterly.
"Just a guess!" Bu Fan said.
"You boy!"
Li Lang was helpless.
I bet this brat was trying to trick him just now.
"Okay, okay, you've been smart since you were a kid, and I won't hide it from you. You really guessed the kid's identity correctly!"
Li Lang first sent the little boy back to the house, and then told the little boy's life story.