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Chapter 375 Princes and Generals, Would You Rather Have Kindness?
Chapter 375 Princes and Generals, Would You Rather Have Kindness?
The youth was full of momentum, but the result was no suspense.
He is just a sage Taoist with an eight-level enlightened mind, how can he be Qin Feng's opponent?
Qin Feng's Haotian mirror blocked his limp punch.
That punch seemed to hit the wall, and the painful young man burst into tears.
All the naughty young masters in the school were still applauding.
There was a lot of commotion here, and it didn't take long for someone to come to ask what happened.
When the young man surnamed Li saw the person coming, he immediately shouted: "This person is so bold that he dares to do something in the Imperial College, hurry up and find Master Si Yemo!"
Hearing that, the man glanced at Qin Feng, and then ran towards the other side.
"Uncle." Lan Ningshuang on the side was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Feng calmed down, he turned around and looked at the young men outside the house, and smiled slightly.
The person who left soon came here with a middle-aged man in a red official robe, who presumably was Mr. Si Yemo.
And behind Mr. Mo, there was a young man in Tsing Yi.
Qin Feng recognized that person, he had met Tang Fei in the Zhaixing Building before, the son of the Minister of War!
The latter obviously recognized him as well, still smiling politely.
Master Mo in the red official robe glanced at him, frowned and said in a low voice, "What happened here?"
The young man surnamed Li immediately trotted up to the other party like a grieving woman, and cried, "Lord Mo, you have to make the decision for me."
Then, he described what happened just now with added details.
"Lord Mo, that's the way it is, I was teaching in the school, and then this person came to disturb me.
These unruly students came late, I let them attend lectures outside to punish them, a few lessons, but it was nothing more than hating iron but not steel.
I don't know why this person went crazy, rushed into the school, and started to attack me.
How can such a person be qualified to enter the Haowen Academy, how can he set foot in the sacred Imperial College?He should be kicked out and not allowed to set foot in this place for life, so as to set an example to others! "
Hearing this, Mo Siye looked sideways: "Who are you? Why did you come to the Imperial College?"
"The Qin family, Qin Feng, came here to get permission to teach in handwriting." Qin Feng replied lightly.
Mo Siye narrowed his eyes slightly.
The young man shouted excitedly: "Handwriting? Is someone like you worthy of being a teacher? What a joke!"
Qin Feng glanced coldly, and the young man fell silent immediately, his cheeks were still burning hot at the moment, but thinking of Mo Siye's support, he regained his confidence and stared back.
"A dog that can only bark can teach and educate people, why can't I teach?"
"You!" The young man panicked.
"Noisy!" Mo Siye yelled, and then looked at Qin Feng: "The Imperial College is a sacred place that students all over the world yearn for, how can you allow such nonsense.
You are not welcome here, get out for me. "
Qin Feng frowned: "Master Mo really wants to listen to his one-sided words and drive me away indiscriminately? Why don't you ask, what exactly did this Master Li do?"
Mo Siye glanced at the young man, and the latter's eyes were a little evasive.
Qin Feng said directly: "As a teacher, you should treat everyone equally. If the son of the rich and powerful is late, he can attend the class safely, but the son of the poor family will be punished.
It's all right to be punished, and he still has to insult him verbally. Is this the cultivation of the Guozijian teacher? "
"Is this true?" Mo Siye said in a low voice.
"It's ridiculous to talk nonsense!" the young man shrieked.
"It's clear that you treated them differently before, but you still don't admit it?" Lan Ningshuang was filled with righteous indignation.
Qin Feng said lightly: "Whether it's true or not, Mr. Mo just ask these students."
Mo Siye immediately looked at the group of teenagers outside the house.
Some teenagers wanted to speak, but after the youth stared, they shrank back in fear, not daring to speak out.
Seeing this scene, the young man yelled: "Lord Mo, you have also seen that no one responded to him, what he said is clearly nonsense!"
Mo Siye said coldly, "What else do you want to justify?"
"Why don't you talk?" Lan Ningshuang was very anxious.
Qin Feng sighed. Has the perennial inferiority complex smoothed out the hearts of these youngsters?
He glanced at him, not a single boy dared to look at him, he said softly: "Many people think that there are three, six, and nine classes in life, the ninth class is the emperor, the sixth class is noble, and the third class is cheap.
The son of the rich and powerful is destined to remain the rich and powerful in the future.
A son of a poor family, no matter how hard he tries, he is still a poor family. "
Hearing the words, all the teenagers outside the house lowered their heads in low self-esteem.
Qin Feng let out a breath, then shouted loudly: "But in my opinion, it's all bullshit and nonsense!
Who stipulated that a butcher's child cannot become a fearsome general on the battlefield!
And who stipulates that children from ordinary peasant families cannot become good officials respected by everyone?
It doesn't matter what other people say or think, what matters is what you think and how you do it!
The way of the future is never decided at birth, but step by step.
Princes and generals, would you rather be kind? "
The words were deafening, the young man was dumbfounded, Mo Siye frowned, and Tang Fei's smile gradually faded.
In their view, these words are simply outrageous!
However, the group of teenagers who felt inferior outside the house slowly raised their heads, and there was a look in their eyes that they had never seen before.
"Uncle." Lan Ningshuang called softly, the admiration in her heart could no longer be described in words.
Han Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, summoned up his courage and whispered: "Master Li did treat us differently before.
And we were not late, it was just that Master Li thought that our clothes were an insult to his school, so he refused to let me wait in. "
The rest of the teenagers also nodded in agreement.
As soon as these words came out, the young man's expression turned extremely ugly: "Master Mo, please listen to my explanation."
Mo Siye's face was gloomy: "There's no need to explain any more, you're really embarrassing the Imperial College!"
The youth turned pale with fright.
But what happened next made Qin Feng unbelievable, his blood surged, and his chest was filled with anger.
I only heard Mo Siye say: "These young people, if they know their mistakes and don't correct them, they're just talking nonsense and they don't have a teacher. Is this how you teach students?!"
The young man was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "I was the one who taught poorly and failed to correct these stubborn students. Lord Mo please punish me."
Mo Siye said indifferently: "In the next six months, all your rest and bathing will be cancelled, and your salary will be halved.
As for these unruly students, Guozijian will be removed from the list and will never be included! "
A group of teenagers froze in place, only feeling buzzing in their heads.
"Lord Mo is wise!" the young man surnamed Li shouted excitedly.
"As for you." Mo Siye looked at Qin Feng again, frowned and said, "Anyone can come to such a holy place as Guozijian.
From now on, in the Imperial College, you are not allowed to take another step, or you will bear the consequences. "
After the words fell, he turned around and planned to leave.
But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the young man shouted anxiously: "Master Mo, be careful."
Mo Siye had already stepped into the fifth-grade mighty state of the literati and Taoist, and he looked slightly sideways, his whole body surging, and he easily stopped the flying object.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Haowen Token.
Mo Siye said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Qin Feng replied lightly: "The Guozijian doesn't teach these students, so I will teach them!"
(End of this chapter)
The youth was full of momentum, but the result was no suspense.
He is just a sage Taoist with an eight-level enlightened mind, how can he be Qin Feng's opponent?
Qin Feng's Haotian mirror blocked his limp punch.
That punch seemed to hit the wall, and the painful young man burst into tears.
All the naughty young masters in the school were still applauding.
There was a lot of commotion here, and it didn't take long for someone to come to ask what happened.
When the young man surnamed Li saw the person coming, he immediately shouted: "This person is so bold that he dares to do something in the Imperial College, hurry up and find Master Si Yemo!"
Hearing that, the man glanced at Qin Feng, and then ran towards the other side.
"Uncle." Lan Ningshuang on the side was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Feng calmed down, he turned around and looked at the young men outside the house, and smiled slightly.
The person who left soon came here with a middle-aged man in a red official robe, who presumably was Mr. Si Yemo.
And behind Mr. Mo, there was a young man in Tsing Yi.
Qin Feng recognized that person, he had met Tang Fei in the Zhaixing Building before, the son of the Minister of War!
The latter obviously recognized him as well, still smiling politely.
Master Mo in the red official robe glanced at him, frowned and said in a low voice, "What happened here?"
The young man surnamed Li immediately trotted up to the other party like a grieving woman, and cried, "Lord Mo, you have to make the decision for me."
Then, he described what happened just now with added details.
"Lord Mo, that's the way it is, I was teaching in the school, and then this person came to disturb me.
These unruly students came late, I let them attend lectures outside to punish them, a few lessons, but it was nothing more than hating iron but not steel.
I don't know why this person went crazy, rushed into the school, and started to attack me.
How can such a person be qualified to enter the Haowen Academy, how can he set foot in the sacred Imperial College?He should be kicked out and not allowed to set foot in this place for life, so as to set an example to others! "
Hearing this, Mo Siye looked sideways: "Who are you? Why did you come to the Imperial College?"
"The Qin family, Qin Feng, came here to get permission to teach in handwriting." Qin Feng replied lightly.
Mo Siye narrowed his eyes slightly.
The young man shouted excitedly: "Handwriting? Is someone like you worthy of being a teacher? What a joke!"
Qin Feng glanced coldly, and the young man fell silent immediately, his cheeks were still burning hot at the moment, but thinking of Mo Siye's support, he regained his confidence and stared back.
"A dog that can only bark can teach and educate people, why can't I teach?"
"You!" The young man panicked.
"Noisy!" Mo Siye yelled, and then looked at Qin Feng: "The Imperial College is a sacred place that students all over the world yearn for, how can you allow such nonsense.
You are not welcome here, get out for me. "
Qin Feng frowned: "Master Mo really wants to listen to his one-sided words and drive me away indiscriminately? Why don't you ask, what exactly did this Master Li do?"
Mo Siye glanced at the young man, and the latter's eyes were a little evasive.
Qin Feng said directly: "As a teacher, you should treat everyone equally. If the son of the rich and powerful is late, he can attend the class safely, but the son of the poor family will be punished.
It's all right to be punished, and he still has to insult him verbally. Is this the cultivation of the Guozijian teacher? "
"Is this true?" Mo Siye said in a low voice.
"It's ridiculous to talk nonsense!" the young man shrieked.
"It's clear that you treated them differently before, but you still don't admit it?" Lan Ningshuang was filled with righteous indignation.
Qin Feng said lightly: "Whether it's true or not, Mr. Mo just ask these students."
Mo Siye immediately looked at the group of teenagers outside the house.
Some teenagers wanted to speak, but after the youth stared, they shrank back in fear, not daring to speak out.
Seeing this scene, the young man yelled: "Lord Mo, you have also seen that no one responded to him, what he said is clearly nonsense!"
Mo Siye said coldly, "What else do you want to justify?"
"Why don't you talk?" Lan Ningshuang was very anxious.
Qin Feng sighed. Has the perennial inferiority complex smoothed out the hearts of these youngsters?
He glanced at him, not a single boy dared to look at him, he said softly: "Many people think that there are three, six, and nine classes in life, the ninth class is the emperor, the sixth class is noble, and the third class is cheap.
The son of the rich and powerful is destined to remain the rich and powerful in the future.
A son of a poor family, no matter how hard he tries, he is still a poor family. "
Hearing the words, all the teenagers outside the house lowered their heads in low self-esteem.
Qin Feng let out a breath, then shouted loudly: "But in my opinion, it's all bullshit and nonsense!
Who stipulated that a butcher's child cannot become a fearsome general on the battlefield!
And who stipulates that children from ordinary peasant families cannot become good officials respected by everyone?
It doesn't matter what other people say or think, what matters is what you think and how you do it!
The way of the future is never decided at birth, but step by step.
Princes and generals, would you rather be kind? "
The words were deafening, the young man was dumbfounded, Mo Siye frowned, and Tang Fei's smile gradually faded.
In their view, these words are simply outrageous!
However, the group of teenagers who felt inferior outside the house slowly raised their heads, and there was a look in their eyes that they had never seen before.
"Uncle." Lan Ningshuang called softly, the admiration in her heart could no longer be described in words.
Han Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, summoned up his courage and whispered: "Master Li did treat us differently before.
And we were not late, it was just that Master Li thought that our clothes were an insult to his school, so he refused to let me wait in. "
The rest of the teenagers also nodded in agreement.
As soon as these words came out, the young man's expression turned extremely ugly: "Master Mo, please listen to my explanation."
Mo Siye's face was gloomy: "There's no need to explain any more, you're really embarrassing the Imperial College!"
The youth turned pale with fright.
But what happened next made Qin Feng unbelievable, his blood surged, and his chest was filled with anger.
I only heard Mo Siye say: "These young people, if they know their mistakes and don't correct them, they're just talking nonsense and they don't have a teacher. Is this how you teach students?!"
The young man was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "I was the one who taught poorly and failed to correct these stubborn students. Lord Mo please punish me."
Mo Siye said indifferently: "In the next six months, all your rest and bathing will be cancelled, and your salary will be halved.
As for these unruly students, Guozijian will be removed from the list and will never be included! "
A group of teenagers froze in place, only feeling buzzing in their heads.
"Lord Mo is wise!" the young man surnamed Li shouted excitedly.
"As for you." Mo Siye looked at Qin Feng again, frowned and said, "Anyone can come to such a holy place as Guozijian.
From now on, in the Imperial College, you are not allowed to take another step, or you will bear the consequences. "
After the words fell, he turned around and planned to leave.
But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the young man shouted anxiously: "Master Mo, be careful."
Mo Siye had already stepped into the fifth-grade mighty state of the literati and Taoist, and he looked slightly sideways, his whole body surging, and he easily stopped the flying object.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Haowen Token.
Mo Siye said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Qin Feng replied lightly: "The Guozijian doesn't teach these students, so I will teach them!"
(End of this chapter)
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