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Chapter 12 The Sorrow of Nerds

Shaoqiu had no choice but to stay in his room and let Uncle Hua be so rude. What else could he do?

However, at this time, Shaoqiu saw the dog man again. This dog man was also very smart. He knew that the reason why Xiaohua was so unkind to him was because of the existence of Shaoqiu. Without Shaoqiu, this flower-like

Jade’s little flower will definitely be his.

At this time, Master Gou came outside Shaoqiu's house again, sharpening his knife and threatening to kill Shaoqiu.

As for Master Gou, Shaoqiu didn't hear what he said, but what could he do? He was just a scholar, so how could he stand up to Master Gou, who was as ferocious as a wolf?

Shaoqiu stayed in his room and did not dare to go out. He was afraid of the dog. If the dog was in a bad mood and got angry, would Shaoqiu still be alive? However, Shaoqiu was not helpless.

, there are ways to do it, but you won’t dare to come up with it until a certain time comes.

The people in the deserted village gathered around to watch the dog master. When they heard him say that he wanted to kill Shaoqiu, they were all happy. Being able to kill Shaoqiu was a great thing for the people in the deserted village.

"Kill him, so that he won't have to study at night. It's so noisy. Why should I work during the day? Really!" Someone said to this dog man. After saying this, he couldn't help but leak out.

Tears are coming.

"He doesn't want a wife, so what is he thinking about? Is he thinking about me, a dead old woman? Ouch, this is terrible, it's so embarrassing, my God." Someone came up.

The old woman said this, and after saying this, she burst into tears.

"He dares to do this. If this is the case, I will kill him now to see if he dares to do this again. This is simply contrary to heaven!" The old woman's man roared like this, making the sky like this.

It was shaking constantly, and it seemed that it would collapse at some point.

Hearing what people said, the dog man gave up the idea of ​​killing Shaoqiu, but he was still unwilling to do so and still wanted to kill someone in this deserted village.

"Shaoqiu, come out!" Lord Gou roared, "Otherwise, I won't be polite."

Shaoqiu still stayed in his own house. Although the house was dilapidated, it was still okay to live in. It was not cold in winter and not hot in summer.

"Come out as soon as you come out. How dare you do anything to me?" Shaoqiu said. After saying this, his whole body was trembling again. He was really afraid of this dog.

The dog man was holding a knife and standing in front of Shaoqiu's house, gesticulating constantly, as if he wanted to kill Shaoqiu at this moment, and the people watching also clapped their hands and praised him, wishing that this young man

Qiu died just like that.

At this time, Uncle Hua specially brought a handful of paper from home, intending to burn it to Shaoqiu when he died.

"Shaoqiu, you are of no use in this world. You don't need to waste food like this. You might as well go. Otherwise, my little flower will not live comfortably and will be afraid of you." Hua Bo said this,

After saying this, he asked the people in the deserted village, and the people in the deserted village also loudly agreed.

After Uncle Hua said this, he really burned paper money in front of Shaoqiu's house. And for this, what could Shaoqiu do? He couldn't do anything. He just stood at the door of his house so bored.

In front of me, I kept getting stoned by people.

However, at this time, Xiao Hua rushed up from nowhere and used a large bucket of water to extinguish the paper money that Uncle Hua had burned for Shaoqiu. Seeing this, Uncle Hua was furious. This was what happened on Xiao Hua's face.

He slapped her twice so hard that her mouth bled.

Xiaohua didn't dare to say anything, so she covered her mouth and kept running along the small dirt road in the deserted village. At this time, she probably wanted to jump into the river and end her life, but facing the waves

Big river, this little flower didn't dare to do anything for a while. She just sat on the edge of the small river, watching the water flowing eastward and thinking about something. As for what she was thinking about, probably no one knows.

Uncle Hua still picked up the unburned paper, added some paper money, and continued to burn it in front of Shaoqiu's house.

However, at this time, a gust of wind blew up from nowhere. After the wind passed, the deserted village fell into chaos for a while, with almost no distinction between east, west, north and south.

A bolt of lightning flashed and thunder exploded, knocking Hua Bo to the ground. After a while, he got up from the ground and asked Shaoqiu what time it was now.

"I don't know, maybe it's too early. No, everyone is already lighting the lamps. You should go back quickly. Xiaohua may be thinking of you." Shaoqiu said.

The heavy rain washed away everything in front of the house. For ordinary people, this may be catastrophic, but for Shaoqiu, this is nothing at all. He does not believe in these, what is auspicious or unlucky, he has his own destiny.

I'm not afraid of these superstitions.

Luzhen is still so prosperous. People gather here again on market days, wearing colorful clothes, talking cheerful words, looking at the beautiful girls passing by, and listening to the good songs that fill the streets and alleys.

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On this day, Shaoqiu still went to Luzhen to go to the market, and took the sweet potato grown at home to sell on the street, making some small money to spend.

People were very disapproving of Shaoqiu's selling of sweet potatoes, and even said that he was deliberately putting on a show and deliberately doing something "immoral" to show that he was different.

For this reason, many people deliberately made things difficult, and they agreed to steal Shaoqiu's sweet potatoes when he was not paying attention, so that he could no longer sell these broken sweet potatoes in Lu Town, lest he see them.

Not to mention his own woman, he also broke the rumors among people. Yes, in this deserted village, this Shaoqiu has always been known as a nerd. Now he insists on selling this shabby cold potato, which means that he has broken away from the nerd's misfortune.

A good reputation is something people don't like to see.

If Shaoqiu is no longer a nerd, where will people go to find fun and tease him? In this deserted village, there is no place to watch a play. The only way for people to entertain themselves is to watch the only nerd in this deserted village make a fool of himself.

Otherwise, people's lives seem to be unbearable.

Don’t you want to study? Well, I want you to go to the mountain to carry trees. Why don’t you go? Well, Master Dog will look for you.

Therefore, this Shaoqiu stayed in this deserted village. During the day, he had to go to the mountains to carry trees and earn some small money to live. Only at night did he open the book and read a few pages of novels.

While he was reading, people would make noises in front of his house from time to time, and some even peed in front of his house. They were proud of it, showing that he was definitely not a bookworm like Shaoqiu.

What can the lonely Shaoqiu do about this? Let's just endure it, otherwise?

One night, Shaoqiu stayed in his room and read a book again. Outside the house, people laughed and said, "He (referring to Shaoqiu) is reading a book again."

And this Shaoqiu didn't care about these at all. As long as he had books to read, what did people say? It would be nothing if he didn't listen.

But at this time, someone didn't know who dropped a piece of shit on his book. It was brought in from outside the broken window. This made Shaoqiu really cover his nose, but he didn't dare to say anything.

I'm worried, what should I do if I die?


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