Chang Shisan: "What are the names of these gentlemen? Are you sure they have real talent and learning?"
He was still imagining what if the young apprentice should not be blamed. What if the problem was with these gentlemen.
Ling Xiu: "Let's put it this way, these three people are all direct disciples of Mr. Xu Bai in Nanning City. Does Gang Leader Xu Bai know? Yes, Gang Leader, you know. These gentlemen are all subordinates one by one.
We were coaxed here, and our reputation is very big. Now, we are famous, and we have offended three people at once.
A big celebrity. The last one, Mr. Qin, is even more remarkable. He has more than thirty disciples, all of whom are outstanding and somewhat famous. I made his master so angry that he was bedridden. It’s good that he hasn’t come to our door yet. This is
Let’s play the piano, otherwise don’t learn it yet. In fact, it’s okay to learn it, but you have to keep an eye on it..."
Okay, the fantasy is gone.
The chief helmsman of Tianyun Mountain is about to become famous. Among those elegant people, he will soon be in the dark.
There are two seriously ill people lying in the hospital.
Chang Shisan: "Go and call him to see me."
At this time, there was no emotion or anger, but he was as calm as water.
Ling Xiu nodded: "Yes."
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Sun Zhongchun was finally relieved.
No one will interfere with the normal business of his bank anymore. Moreover, the unlucky guy who was beaten to a half-disabled condition has recovered quite well. It seems that he can settle the matter by paying some medical expenses.
Lin Xun wandered back.
This time, Chang Shisan did not intend to give him a beating directly. Thinking about the splitting of the helm in Nanning City, which made the relationship between master and apprentice tense, and both of them felt uncomfortable, this time it was better to give this kid a chance to explain.
Lin Xun held a large bag of things in his arms, holding it carefully on his chest.
There was no knock on the door and no notification.
This is his prerogative.
Lin Xun jumped three times and rushed into Chang Shisan's room.
Chang Shisan was still looking at the slightly wrinkled book.
"Master, I bought this for you, West Street Zhangji Roast Goose. It's delicious."
The bag was still steaming white.
A little bit of grease seeped out of the paper bag.
"Tell me, what have you learned these days?"
Lin Xunban moved a chair and sat down: "Study? Oh, master, do you know? Through my efforts, there will never be anyone in the bank who cannot repay their debts! Also, those sanctimonious piano players will never dare to
You're pretending to be stupid in front of me! Hahahaha! I'm so awesome!"
This guy is really stupid, not fake.
Chang Shisan: "That Mr. Qin,"
Lin Xun: "Speaking of him, I can't help but get angry! This old man actually laughed at me and insisted on calling me stupid! Am I stupid? Isn't it just that I played wrongly? What qualifications does he have to point fingers at me! Don't
His face! He also said that I was the most rude boy he had ever seen. Oh! Has he ever seen such a rude person? He looks so angry, and it makes him irritated! He is not happy when I am polite to him!"
Chang Shisan: "You feel that you are wronged, right?"
Lin Xun resolutely said: "Of course! Don't let me see him again, otherwise, I will let him taste my fist!"
Chang Shisan opened the fragrant paper bag and roasted goose - well, I haven't eaten it in a long time.
It would be great if I could drink another bottle of wine. Unfortunately, I can't drink it. I won't be able to drink it for a long time.
"Starting from tomorrow, morning classes and evening classes will be tripled. You don't have to do anything except practice martial arts. Come here every night and report to your master on time."
Lin Xun immediately couldn't sit still.
This is clearly - punishment.
But Master didn't lose his temper either? What did I do? Why did I do this?
He was clearly happily eating the roast goose I bought.
"Master...I, did I do something wrong again?"
Chang Shisan still had no change of mood: "Go and play, this is the last day you can leave the helm."
Lin Xun was confused, so he came forward and put his hands on the desk: "Why punish me?"
His eyes were full of anxiety.
Chang Shisan: "The roasted goose is good. You can buy another one and give it to Shaoan."
Lin Xun: "I, did I make a mistake? Master... Master... Master, why don't you answer me... What's wrong with me..."
It is very torturous to say something unclear.
Lin Xun was always impatient.
what to do?
I'm so wrong that Master doesn't care about me anymore?
When did it happen?
Uncomfortable and even less at ease.
Lin Xun barked several times, watching the people in front of him eat with gusto and in an orderly manner. But it didn't make him, a glutton, salivate at all.
Is Master waiting for me to take the initiative to admit my mistake?
Anyway, walking out of this room now without saying anything is absolutely not allowed!
The consequences are serious!
Silence is the appearance!
I'm not stupid!
Master is obviously angry...
Um, did I cause it?
Lin Xun walked around and walked to Chang Shisan. He knelt down with his legs bent and raised his eyes, waiting for this man to say something pleasant.
Thirteen quickly handed a goose leg to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun shook his head quickly.
Thirteen: “Forget it if you don’t want to eat.”
Lin Xun: "Xun'er knows that Master is unhappy, and it's because of me. Xun'er doesn't want to make Master angry. If he does something wrong, can Master please tell him directly? Is Master not satisfied with Xun'er's behavior these days?
Are you satisfied? If so, Xun'er is willing to change it!"
Thirteen: "If my teacher is not watching you, will you not be able to do anything well? Can't learn anything? Will you dare to cause any trouble?"
Asked three times in a row.
Inspiring and enlightening.
There was no harsh tone, but there was disappointment. Lin Xun's eyes instantly turned red - Master is so dissatisfied. Have I hurt Master's heart again?
The arms that were about to wrap around Thirteen's legs slowly retracted, and even the body shrank back.
The remaining nervousness and affection suddenly turned into panic. The boy, who was about to turn eighteen, was at a loss.
Thirteen: "I'm asking you something, please answer it."
Lin Xun's voice trembled slightly, and he looked pitifully at the empty side: "No, Xun'er doesn't dare."
Wronged?
Where did you get the sense to feel aggrieved here?
I accept what I did. I didn’t wrong you. Why are you aggrieved?
Thirteen: "You went to collect debts, but no one asked you to hurt others. Did I teach you kung fu so that you could bully others with force? I have told you this question more than once, right? I have said it before, and I have also punished you.
, what else can you do as a teacher to improve your memory?"
Not to mention anything else, the fight between Song and Qian in Nanning City is not a trivial matter.
Lin Xun was punished until he fainted.
It's certainly not the first time it hurts someone.
Lin Xun lowered his head and didn't say a word.
Thirteen: "Are you mute? If you don't reply, go kneel outside the door and come back when you think about it."
Lin Xun didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all. He tilted his head and froze on the spot without moving, and he did not speak. This stubborn little temper was getting the best of him.
"Crack!"
What greeted him was the sound of a book hitting the table.
Crisp and ear-splitting.
Short and powerful.
Stirring up some fine dust floating in the light.
This is an urging.
Lin Xun stood up and walked to the door in a hurry.
Full of resentment and grievance, I was punished again.