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Chapter 759

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In the end, Zhang Feng had to admit defeat.

After all, he could imagine the consequences of this matter. Just as the three brothers had said, if he had not brought along Ouyang Xun yesterday, everything would have been fine. But he was unlucky.

Now that he had bumped into them, there would be a lot to say.

There was no other way. Zhang Feng could only accept his bad luck.

He obediently followed Yuchi Gong and the other two back to the entrance of the academy. When the four of them appeared, they saw Yu Shinan leading Ouyang Xun and the other two commenting on the academy's construction. The four of them even chatted with Wei Zheng and the others, bursting into laughter from time to time.

However, when they saw Zhang Feng, their faces instantly turned cold. They stopped laughing and chatting. With their hands clasped behind their backs, they strolled into the living room of Zhang Feng's wooden hut and occupied the few chairs available, waiting for him.

When Zhang Feng entered the hut, he realized that the few tea leaves he had in his collection had already been divided among them. Even the canister used to store the tea leaves was gone!

The White Wine Mou was also nowhere to be found. It seemed that it had been discovered long ago.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath.

Damn it, they were f * cking bandits!

However, he really could not do anything about these old men.

As soon as he entered, they pretended not to see him and continued to chat and drink tea, discussing the present and the past. Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin signaled to Zhang Feng with their eyes, then turned and slipped away.

Zhang Feng had no choice but to brace himself and salute them. "Junior Zhang Feng greets the teachers! I was busy just now and did not personally welcome all of you. Please forgive me! "

"…"

No one responded.

Zhang Feng had to raise his voice again.

Chu Suiliang rubbed his belly and said, "I was wondering who it was. So it's our young friend Zhang Feng! What are you trying to do? "

Zhang Feng's face twitched.

Wei Zheng and the others also looked at Zhang Feng with strange expressions, but did not say anything.

On the contrary, Ouyang Xun slammed the table with a gloomy face and said, "Zhang Feng, you brat, Old Man trusted you so much. Back then, because of your three poems, under Lao Li's coaxing and pestering, he recommended you to become a great scholar. This is really the shame of our lives!"

Three poems?

Fortunately, not all of her feelings had flowed out.

Zhang Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When Ouyang Xun saw Zhang Feng's calm expression, he couldn't help but become even angrier.

"We think so highly of you. When Chang 'an University was first established, do you know how many literati were guiding you behind the scenes? But we've all helped you to take on the responsibility. But you, on the other hand, have created such an academy in this godforsaken place. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have some ability? "

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

What was he going to do?

Hold a criticism meeting?

Ouyang Xun's scolding made Zhang Feng feel like he was being criticized.

However, the more Ouyang Xun said, the more flustered Zhang Feng felt. He hurriedly said, "Teacher, in order to run a school and let more poor people have books to study, I've taken out all my family's money. Now … Look at the poor people who live in this kind of wooden house."

"What's more, I don't even have a home anymore. I just want to set up an academy so that I can better fulfill my responsibilities as a scholar. I would never dare to forget the kindness of my teachers, nor would I dare to forget the teachings of Confucius. That's why I set up an academy to protect the poor people in the world. I'm slow-witted. I don't know what I've done wrong to make my teachers so angry."

Ouyang Xun stood up coldly and walked around Zhang Feng in circles with his hands behind his back.

"You're just talking nonsense. What did Old Man and the others teach you? Teachers? We don't dare! If this old man had a disciple like you, this old man would have dragged you out and beaten you to death long ago. How could I allow you to embarrass all of us here today? Otherwise, how could I allow all of us to bear the fallacy of being extravagant? "

"Old Man, you don't learn good things at such a young age. You have too much money to spend. Instead of learning good things at such a young age, you've learned to be so extravagant. What will happen if you continue like this? Today, you must give us an explanation. Otherwise, when we go down the mountain today, the four of us will jointly go to the Ministry of Works and Rites to abolish your title as a great Confucian scholar! "

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Wasn't this too much?

What was going on?

Zhang Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was indeed a world-famous great Confucian scholar. His eloquence was awesome.

Don't I want to lose face?

Zhang Feng was baffled and immediately asked, "Esteemed Teacher, may I know what this student has done to make Esteemed Teacher and the others so angry?"

"Humph!"

"Brat, you really don't remember those shameful things you did?"

Before Ouyang Xun could say anything, Chu Suiliang was angry.

"Until now, you still don't know how to repent?"

"I don't know what I did. Teacher, please tell me!"

Zhang Feng asked in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

Chu Suiliang stood up and stepped on the soft muddy ground. Zhang Feng felt that it was moving.

"Boy, the three hundred thousand pigs a few days ago were caused by you, right?"

"This … Yes!"

Zhang Feng couldn't deny it and could only admit it. Anyway, whatever he said now would be wrong. He wanted to see what these great masters wanted to do.

Seeing Zhang Feng admit it, Ouyang Xun couldn't help but snort coldly.

Wei Zheng and the others pretended that they didn't see or hear anything. They gathered together and seemed to be arguing about something.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhang Feng had to ask, "Mr. Bo Shi, what do you think of the braised meat these days?"

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