"Then … why did we come out?"
Zhangsun looked at Zhang Feng curiously.
But when he saw the wretched look on Zhang Feng's face, he suddenly understood. "Are you going to see Miss Jingshu?"
"Get lost!"
"I'm not that perverted!"
"Ghost! Now tell me, last night, did you … "
Zhangsun gave him a knowing look.
Zhang Feng wanted to beat him up.
"Damn you, is Lao Tzu such a shameless person? Do you think everyone is as impatient as Iron Bull? "
"Even if Lao Tzu wants to do that, he has to be romantic! Otherwise, he doesn't deserve his status! "
Zhang Feng also began to brag.
Cheng Chumo was not having it.
He pointed at his nose and asked, "Bro, what does this have to do with me?"
"You're ugly!"
"Get lost, stinky bug. You're the ugly one, your whole family is ugly!"
"Oh right, could it be … that you're not here to see Miss Jingshu, but to see Miss Zhang?"
The two idiots couldn't help but show a gossipy look.
Zhang Feng wanted to beat them up.
"F * ck off, f * ck off, I just want to come out and take a walk. Motherf * cker, why is your head full of women?"
"Lao Tzu is a scholar!"
"That's not right!"
Cheng Chumo was the first to lose it.
He wanted to stir up trouble.
But he was blocked by Zhang Feng first.
"That's enough, all of you stop talking nonsense. I came out this time to think about how to quickly get the teaching tools ready. When the time comes, all of you annoying fellows should get the hell out of the school as soon as possible. I'll get the old scholar to teach you!"
"Wait!"
Zhangsun looked at Zhang Feng in surprise and asked, "You mean, let the old scholar teach us? What can he teach us? "
Zhang Feng glanced at the two of them.
"He won't teach anything, just the rules!"
"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will be annoyed by your sloppy behavior!"
Zhang Feng was not good at teaching, but there was someone else who was good at it!
The old scholar.
Although he didn't know how to teach people, at least he knew a little about etiquette. Before teaching them, he had to smooth out their edges. This would be helpful for their future development.
They were like a sword now, a sword full of killing intent. If he didn't let them hide their edge first, damn it, in less than three months, he would definitely be on the same level as those teachers.
He trample twenty years old!
He didn't want to go bald!
So.
He thought of the old scholar.. Although the old scholar rejected him previously, Zhang Feng was confident that he could fool him again!
And he would take the initiative.
He was a scholar!
Don't they all like those poems and songs?
In any case, he had already memorized the Eighteen Strokes of Huga. What was there to be afraid of in the future?
This was good stuff!
Cai Wenji's posthumous work, even if he took it out now, there would be scholars going crazy. As long as he waved it in front of the old scholar's eyes, the old scholar would definitely come.
What's more, once the old scholar learned how to play it, he would be able to bring Miss Jingshu over and have her teach this group of loafers. That would be a wonderful thing!
As long as he said it a little pretentiously.
He, Zhang Feng, believed that no one would not want to learn!
After all, life was just a show. What did it depend on to appear?
It was frivolity!
No.
There was one more person.
Miss Zhang.
He had to get her too.
Washing clothes, cooking, serving tea, etc. He had to serve her.
Otherwise, wouldn't he be letting himself down?
Thinking about it, Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile.
His smile was so cheap!
"Iron Bull, look at this guy, is he thinking of women? Look at his smile, it's frivolous! "
Zhangsun looked at Zhang Feng with infinite disdain.
Cheng Chumo also looked at Zhang Feng and subconsciously leaned back.
"Let's stand further away, this guy is probably in heat …"
"…"
On the other side.
In the Zhang residence.
At this time, Miss Zhang, Zhang Yuyao, was listening to the maid Cui 'er talk about the Yan Lai Restaurant. Her eyes were filled with shock.
"Cui 'er, do you think that Young Master Zhang and that Jingshu … When the time comes for me to marry into their family, will I be the official wife?"
"Aiyo, Miss! What are you thinking? I heard from the people in Yan Lai Restaurant that Young Master Zhang is a big idiot. People enter Yan Lai Restaurant to do that, but he just stood in the hall in a daze. He's also amazing, breaking all of Jingshu's zither songs! "
"So, under a freak combination of factors, this happened. It's also that group of stubborn and hateful people. They knew that the son-in-law didn't know anything, but they still brought him to that kind of brothel. Miss, do you want to write a letter to let Prince Zhang stay away from those stubborn people?"
"Cui 'er!"
Zhang Yuyao's cheeks were red.
She glared at Cui 'er and said shyly, "You also know that Young Master Zhang is a little slow on this matter. Maybe after those stubborn people do this, Prince Zhang will be enlightened …"
"Okay, Miss, I was worried that you would take things too hard. You …"
"You're so shameless!"
Cui 'er was anxious.
She went up and played with Miss Zhang.
While the two were playing, Cheng Yaojin's servant, Old Ning, personally came to the Zhang residence's door.
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