Chapter 524 Sun Tzu’s plan to persuade him to quit
Different from the Jia family’s original homeschooling system, students at Heshan Academy are not allowed to bring boys, boys, servants, or elders into the academy.
This moment can make Jia Baoyu, who has been surrounded by a large number of servants since childhood, be blinded.
Although he didn't say that he couldn't pull up his pants by himself when he got into the latrine, but the last time he agreed to go to school because of Qin Zhong, he never had to lift a finger by himself. He just went out with his head. It was still winter at that time, so I went to school in a carriage, with a charcoal pot burning in the carriage.
When he arrived at the school, four boys surrounded him, busy all the way.
Baoyu hadn't sat down yet, so Saohong hurriedly set up a chair for him and put cushions on it to prevent his butt from freezing and causing diarrhea.
He hurriedly put a foot warmer under his feet to prevent his feet from getting cold and prone to diarrhea.
Mo Yu hurriedly stuffed a hand stove into his arms to prevent his feet from freezing and causing diarrhea.
Mingyan hurriedly got him a large woolen cloth and wrapped it tightly around his body to prevent him from getting diarrhea easily when he was cold.
After waiting to make sure that Mr. Bao, who was wrapped up as if he was sweating, would not have diarrhea this time, the four boys were busy waiting for Mr. Bao to prepare to study.
Sweeping the red towel with a white cloth to wipe the table.
Pick up stationery and snacks from the bag.
Mo Yu quickly sharpened his ink and pen for Mr. Bao.
Mingyan read books and made tea for Mr. Bao.
Baoyu was wrapped up like a big silkworm cocoon, but it was enough to expose her face.
Anyway, Qin Zhong, "Xiang Lian" and "Yu Ai" can all see that his "face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his nose is like hanging gallbladder, and his eyes are like autumn waves. Although
Sometimes anger looks like laughter, sometimes anger looks like emotion."
Four people, eight eyes, make the whole room full of intrigue, seduction, and sensuality.
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Not to mention the hero's bravery in the past, Baoyu does not dare to put on the airs of the past.
Baoyu, who had just entered the academy on the first day, and there was no servant around him, stood alone and pitifully at the door, not knowing which room he should go into.
Jia Lian is the deputy principal of the academy, and of course he must be here on the first day of school. As soon as he enters the door, he sees Baoyu standing in the courtyard like an orphan in the fog, as confused as a pet cat that has just been suddenly abandoned.
By chance, he saw Uncle Zhuzi, and Jia Lian smiled and called him over, pointing at Baoyu who was in a daze:
"Give him a broom and teach him to sweep the floor."
Uncle Zhuzi didn't recognize Baoyu, but when he saw Jia Lian's instructions, his old face immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum about to bloom:
"Mr. Lian Er, look at what you said. The youngest student in this school is eight years old. He is not a baby sucking milk. How can he sweep the floor?"
Jia Lian smiled:
"I'll make a bet with you. If you can teach him how to sweep the floor today, I'll buy you a roast duck tomorrow."
Uncle Zhuzi was completely unaware of the "difficulties" he was about to encounter, so he just said with a smile:
"Mr. Lian Er loves me so much that he wants to give me a roast duck for free."
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Sure enough, while Jia Lian was talking to Mr. Shuyou in the room, he heard the angry voice of Uncle Zhuzi outside:
"I'm hopeless, I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I can't even sweep the floor..."
When the two of them came out to take a look, they saw that Baoyu had thrown the broom on the ground, stepped on it and said fiercely:
"I don't know how to scan, so what?
Don't say I can't do such dirty and heavy work, even the maids in my house can't do it.
This is all done by rough girls and women. Anyone who has touched dirty things such as brooms and dustpans is not even allowed to enter my house.
What kind of servant are you that you dare to order me around?"
Although Mr. Zhuzi is usually a bit talkative, he has a good heart.
Even in the most difficult days of the academy, Mr. Zhuzi was still busy every day for the teachers and students.
Therefore, the teachers and students in the academy have always been very polite to Uncle Zhuzi. Whenever the students have free time, they rush to do something for him.
At this time, Baoyu had an outburst, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the former students in the academy.
A tall and thin young man came out and said to Baoyu:
"This classmate is a new student?
Do you know that Uncle Zhu is the elder of Heshan Academy? He is not a ‘servant’ as you call him, but he doesn’t know the principle of ‘when you insult others, you insult yourself, and when you criticize others, you criticize yourself’?”
When everyone saw this, they recognized that this person was Wang Yu, the senior classmate of Class A, who was a leader in the school. They all nodded in agreement and looked at Baoyu with growing disdain.
Baoyu also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but in full view of everyone, he refused to give in, so he simply raised his neck at Wang Yu:
"Everyone has his own ambitions, so why force others to make things difficult for them?"
Before Wang Yu could speak, Uncle Zhuzi had already spoken:
"Who is making things difficult for you? Are you here to study, or are you here to show off your wealth?
I kindly teach you, but you are so weird (lazy and lazy) and like a cat clinging to the stove, how can you be a scholar?"
When senior Wang Yu spoke, Baoyu only said one word in reply, but when he heard the sweeper scolding him again, Baoyu's anger immediately surged up again, and he pointed at Mr. Zhuzi and cursed:
"Who are you? My third-class slave is better than you, but you dare to teach me a lesson?
Humph! If it weren’t for the fact that we are in an academy, my servants would have beaten you to death!”
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Baoyu's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people in the academy.
Several children of the Jia family were not willing to clean the house every day, but they did not dare to object.
At this time, seeing Baoyu making a fuss, some people took the opportunity to secretly applaud Baoyu.
Just as they were about to get into trouble, they suddenly heard a cough. Everyone was startled and looked around, and it turned out to be Mr. Lian Er.
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Jia Lian didn't say anything. He grabbed Baoyu's ears and dragged the grinning Baoyu directly into the room next to him.
With a "bang" sound, the door was kicked shut.
In the huge courtyard, the sparrows were silent, and everyone was staring into the room to listen.
Just when everyone in Zhengda thought they should be able to hear Baoyu's screams of being beaten, the door was opened with a bang.
Baoyu walked out with a frown on his face and glanced around. He saw everyone around him staring with wide eyes. It seemed that everyone was looking forward to seeing a slap mark or something on Baoyu's face.
Baoyu, who had just seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied, obediently walked up to Uncle Zhuzi, bowed his head and admitted his mistake:
"Uncle Zhu, I was just ignorant. Please forgive me, Uncle Zhu."
They admitted their mistake, but Uncle Zhuzi felt embarrassed:
"Oh, wow! I was the one who was talking nonsense just now, and I was the one who kept it in vain (joking), and I left it in vain."
With that said, he walked over, picked up the broom and handed it to Baoyu:
"Come on, come on, let me teach you again. Take your time and you will learn."
Baoyu didn't mind that the broom was dirty, so he took it in his hand and followed Uncle Zhuzi to learn how to sweep the floor.
Unfortunately, in Baoyu's hand, the broom was even heavier than Guan Yun's eighty-two kilogram Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Baoyu sighed while sweeping the floor:
"Alas——
Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If I want to speak, I will shed tears first."
"Alas——
When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring is over, and it’s heaven and earth.”
It makes people feel inexplicably emotional.
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Back in the house, Mr. Shuyou was very curious:
"My dear brother just pulled your brother into the house. I thought you were going to beat him."
Jia Lian sat on the chair with his feet up and smiled:
"Why should I hit him? It would be so hard.
Actually it’s nothing, I just told him:
If he doesn’t sweep the floor, he will live on campus;
If he doesn’t sweep the floor and doesn’t live on campus, then I will ask him and his parents to move out of Rongguo Mansion, and he will never see Sister Lin and Sister Bao again."