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Fang Jifan still looked contented and contented, and said with a slight smile: "Really, you really don't want this money? If you don't, I will throw the money to the beggar on the street. It seems that you don't want to cure the tuberculosis man. "
When he said the word "consumption ghost", he actually felt evil himself.
But the three scholars looked at each other in confusion at this time.
¡°Obviously, if the classmate named Wang Zheng is not treated and his condition continues, he may not survive.
The three of them exchanged glances in a tacit understanding. Although their faces were sullen and unbearable to be humiliated, in the end, the leading scholar finally softened up. His face was ashen, a trace of pain flashed through his eyes, and his heavy legs finally became extremely heavy. Reluctantly, he knelt down and saluted Fang Jifan fiercely: "Student Ouyang Zhi, courtesy name Boren, greetings greetings greetings to my mentor."
When he raised his face, his eyes were already red, as if tears were about to burst out.
In order to save his classmates, he had no choice but to take this step. This is not only an insult, but the most important thing is that scholars pay attention to being the king of heaven and earth, their relatives and teachers. They take the status of king and minister, father and son, teacher and student very seriously. Now in order to save people , to actually take a vicious person like Fang Jifan as his teacher, God knows how much trouble he will cause in the future.
After Ouyang Zhi bowed down, the other two scholars also bowed down with tears in their eyes, and one of them said: "Student Jiang Chen, whose name is Zichuan, pay homage to my teacher, and please give me some money to treat brother Wang Zheng. He no matter how late" As he spoke, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could only cry.
"Student Liu Wenshan, courtesy name Yuanyou, pays homage to his mentor."
Seeing that Fang Jifan was adding insult to injury, the onlookers felt even more sympathy for the three scholars.
It's just that Fang Jifan was used to being misunderstood, so he just smiled coldly, threw two pieces of silver in front of Ouyang Zhi, and said casually: "I'll give you this silver. It's really boring. I just knelt down when I said it." He said haha, feeling relieved.
It is not easy for a prodigal to do good things.
Ouyang Zhi accepted the money in humiliation, stood up, and bowed to Fang Jifan again. He looked very solemn. It seemed that in their hearts, the relationship between teacher and student was not as simple as bowing. He said: "But I don¡¯t know Enfu Gao¡¯s name, so that students can know that in the futureif students are lucky enough to go to high school, they will definitely serve Enfu well in the future.¡±
Fang Jifan clasped his hands behind his back, feeling surprised by his words. Then, Fang Jifan suddenly realized that in this era, the biggest immorality for a minister is to be unfaithful to the king; the most shameful thing for a son is unfilial piety; and the most shameful thing for a disciple is to be unfilial. What I was afraid of was being accused of being disrespectful to my teacher.
The relationship between teachers and students is like that of monarch and minister, father and son.
Fang Jifan smiled and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "My name is Fang Jifan"
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The scene was awkward for a while. The onlookers who were still looking angry just now paused for a moment, and then and then
Like a sudden gust of wind, there was a whoosh, and in the blink of an eye, all the spectators who had been on the third floor and the third floor were gone as if they were possessed by Liu Xiang.
Do you want to be so exaggerated, is this the 100 -meter column of the Olympic Games?
"Fang Jifan's face is very ugly. Isn't that right? Is his reputation really that bad?
As for Ouyang Zhi and the others, they also looked as if they had been struck by lightning. The three of them suddenly felt that their legs were weak again, and they probably wanted to hit themselves in the heart. Their minds were buzzing, and they immediately thought of a sentence - Qing. This beautiful woman has no choice but to become a thief.
There was a snap.
But it was the innkeeper who had quick eyes and quick hands, and got into the shop as fast as lightning, and then slammed the door tightly.
On the street, only the wind was left, and the wind swept the fallen leaves and rustled.
On the contrary on this cold street, someone still gave Fang Jifan a little face. A girl with a braided braid stayed behind, looking at Fang Jifan with her big eyes open.
Fang Jifan finally felt some comfort in his heart. Adults are not sensible, but it is the children who know what is good and what is good. They know that Fang Jifan is not just doing evil.
He knelt down, his heart filled with warmth, and looked at the little girl. Even the dried snot on her face actually made him feel cute. Fang Jifan pinched her face gently and said gently: "Hello, little girl. "
Unexpectedly, while the little girl was trembling, she suddenly spat on Fang Jifan, and the spit spit sprinkled on Fang Jifan's handsome face. After completing this feat, the little girl, although she was trembling with fear, still acted with full air. , crispyShe said, "II'm not afraid of you!"
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"Get out!" Deng Jian was eager to protect his master and shouted at the little girl.
The little girl burst into tears and ran away, covering her face.
Ouyang Zhi and the other three stood with dumbfounded eyes. They were mentally prepared for the moment before they became apprentices, but they never expected that this person turned out to be - Fang Jifan
Fang Jifan He only stayed in Beijing for half a month, and I heard that he secretly watched women bathing, deliberately used cooked meat to attract dogs to the toilet, and then kicked them down for fun. Not to mention Tian, ??there are countless other rumors.
Fang Jifan smiled at them, but his smile was like a spring breeze. In their eyes, it was simply more terrifying than the angry-eyed King Kong.
Fang Jifan said: "Okay, take the money and go rescue your classmates, and come to my teacher's house in three days. The provincial examination is coming, and I will give you a good make-up lesson"
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Zhi almost vomited blood, and his face suddenly became paler.
Make-up lessons
The prodigal son of the Fang familyah, no, our mentor actually wants to give us extra lessons!
This time, they have already delayed their studies and have no hope of passing the provincial examination. If they let this "mentor" make up lessons again, they may not pass the examination in this life.
The three of them were extremely sad, but they wanted to cry but had no tears.
Fang Jifan, on the other hand, didn't say anything anymore. He turned around with Deng Jian and walked away in a very cool and unrestrained manner.
It feels so good to do good and accumulate virtue.
Fang Jifan feels that his whole body is full of strength now. These three apprentices are not bad in character, but will they come to visit him in three days? Maybe they will get money, pack their baggage, and run away.
Give it a try.
If they really come to visit, it means that these three people value the relationship between teachers and students higher than the sky, and their help to them is worth it.
"The rural examination in Beizhili It is now the eleventh year of Hongzhi. The test questions are recorded in Beijing's official annals If the right medicine is given, they should be very promising based on their talent background.
The most regretful thing about Fang Jifan is that he clearly knows all the examination questions during the Hongzhi period, but as a descendant of a nobleman, he cannot participate in the imperial examination. In this case, I, Fang Jifan, will not take the exam, so I will accept a few disciples to take the exam.
¡°This young master is a man with countless killer skills!
Facing the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in Fang Jifan's eyes. The young man with an evil smile had an indescribable clarity deep in his eyes.
Went back to Fang¡¯s house briskly.
As soon as he entered the house, the disciple saw Fang Jifan coming back. He looked at Fang Jifan with a pale face and said, "Young master, you are back. There are guests at home I invite you to come."
Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent: "What kind of guest? I won't go."
Menzi said with a cry: "It's the British father." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com