Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 71 Liu Zi'an, I'm at odds with you

Liu Zi'an was immediately stunned.

Feeling tossed for a long time, you don't know me?
You don't know me, why are you so excited, you even lied to me with a bundle of green onions!

Forget it, forget it, don't be angry...

"Student Liu Zian, just came to report today..."

"You are Liu Zian?!"

This uniform voice, the difference is that Yan Fuzi's voice is full of surprise, and the students' voices are full of ferocity——

Not to mention the fact that we eat brown rice and old pickled vegetables every day, how dare you trick us into eating fresh green onions today!
If it wasn't for Yan Fuzi standing in front with a ruler, believe it or not, I would beat you to death eighteen times right now!
It can't be blamed on the students of Guozijian who have poor eyesight and don't recognize Liu Zian, who has become famous recently.It was because there were too many people around the altar at that time.

The students of Guozi Sixth School only left a long and narrow strip, and many people could only watch from a distance. How could they see Liu Zian on the altar?

Yan Fuzi is not Kong Yingda, so he is not qualified to push forward.

However, he came from a poor family, so he had a very good impression of Liu Zian.

The song "Hoe Wo" expresses the hard work of the peasants, and also has deep pity and sympathy for the peasants.

Especially the last two sentences are more exhorting people to be frugal and cherish the fruits of labor of the common people. The state of the pattern is quite high, which is enough to be an aphorism for governing the country and the family.

That's why he tried his best to invite people to experience the people's livelihood in the Guozijian. He wanted these people to experience the hardships of the people's livelihood, and he wanted them to be more considerate of the hardships of the people after they became officials.

Now this person appeared in front of him alive, and he was about to study in the Imperial College. The old man was really excited.

This is simply a living role model, isn't it?

"Students, look, this is the Liu Zian who wrote "Compassion for the Peasant", this kind of pattern, this kind of feeling, this kind of quality, are enough to be a role model for us to learn from.

In the future, everyone should communicate more with classmate Zi'an, get closer to classmate Zi'an, and learn more excellent qualities from him..."

The old man was in a good mood, chatted a lot, and talked a lot.

In a word.

You scumbags, you have to look up to classmate Liu Zian——

The old gentleman said above that the students below held the bowl and lowered their heads desperately, lest they would throw the bowl on Liu Zian's head when they raised their heads.

Liu Zian didn't know that Old Master Yan had unknowingly created a wave of hatred for him.

He was still rubbing his hands in embarrassment, smiling so modestly that his teeth could not be seen.

"I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed, I just planted too much, and I just expressed my feelings..."

Yan Fuzi's eyes lit up immediately.

That's right, how can you have a profound experience if you don't farm the land yourself?
"Zian said well! I feel that our people's livelihood experience is not perfect enough. In order for everyone to better experience the people's life, I am going to propose to Kong Jijiu to level the wasteland east of our school so that everyone can have a better experience. A chance to experience the life of a real farmer..."

Gaba, someone crushed the back molars.

Liu Zian, I am at odds with you, ahhh——

This meeting was a successful meeting, a meeting of unity, and a meeting full of pioneering significance.

At least that's what Old Master Yan thought. After the old man finished his training, he walked away contentedly with his hands behind his back.

As he walked, he couldn't help but secretly touched the small green onion leaf in his cuff, showing a satisfied smile, and finally resisted the urge to take another bite.

What a good thing!

I have to give my old father a bite!
As soon as the old gentleman walked away, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became weird, and everyone's eyes fell on Liu Zian.Before Liu Zian could react, he heard a shout from the crowd!
"beat him--"

Hula, just stand up and dozens of people, those who are impatient, grab the bowl and smash it over.

Liu Zi'an was immediately confused, what's going on?

But it doesn't matter what the situation is, the important thing is to run——

Without even thinking about it, he turned around and ran away!
A hero does not suffer from immediate losses. In a critical moment, he must know how to retreat strategically, right?
Don't say anything, just run away!
Cheng Chubi and the others didn't dare to beat everyone up. Fighting among dudes is completely different from making trouble in the Imperial College.

If they dare to turn around and put everyone down, their father alone can beat themselves to death without the emperor's father.

How aggrieved!

But soon, they discovered the fun of it, anyway, they couldn't catch up, so they just had fun...

Watching them run for a while, then stop to provoke each other, Liu Zian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, do you think this is playing a game or something, and they are walking monsters...

However, it suits me very well!

He meowed, he ate my green onions and beat me, did he think that I, Liu Zian, was so easy to bully?
The Imperial College is big enough for them to run together.

An unprecedented scene suddenly appeared in the Guozijian, dozens of people, like catching rabbits, chasing four or five people and beating them fiercely——

Really, spectacular!
Liu Zian also didn't run to the residences of old gentlemen like Kong Yingda, he just went where there was no shortage, and turned his head to look from time to time, pretending that he was about to die. Was playing the game for more than ten years for nothing?

Won the word walking samadhi, the distance and hatred are just right...

……

"Huaiying, go meet those people first, aren't they clamoring every day to meet our Central Plains Junjie? Just say that our Central Plains Junjie has arrived—"

The boy who was as thin as a big horse monkey smiled.

"As for me, I'm going to meet Liu Zian. He just came to our Imperial College, just when he needs a "good friend", and I feel that I seem to be just right..."

The young man who was as thin as a big horse monkey leaned into Li Huaiying's ear and muttered to himself, Li Huaiying couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

"Your surname is Hou, you really are not a thing, you are full of bad water! That's it, you go quickly, don't let them run away..."

The skinny young man surnamed Hou patted his dry, small chest.

"Brother Huaiying, don't worry, I've been waiting for someone to do something, when has he failed? A country bumpkin who has never seen the world, nothing to worry about, how can I make fun of them in the palm of my hand?"

"Okay——I have some experience dealing with those people. You can go at ease, and leave the rest to me—"

Don't worry, let's go!

Bah, Bah, Bah!
I, Hou, never fight a battle that I am not sure of. Naturally, I want to make a decision before making a move.

He racked his brains and carefully considered all possible details, even his tone of voice, movements, and expressions when he spoke.

The plan was flawless and flawless.

"The four bullshit Chang'an evils are not being manipulated by me, Hou, in the palm of my hand—tomorrow, in Chang'an circles, there will be a reputation that I, Hou, have no plans..."

Thinking of his pride, this fellow couldn't help laughing.

Let's see my wonderful performance by someone Hou!

　It’s only now that I’ve finished this chapter, so I’m posting it quickly, asking for recommendations and support!I still owe everyone four shifts, and will continue with the third shift tomorrow.Ask for support!

　　


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