Chapter 47 Punished
But he is a scholar after all, and he still needs to maintain the dignity and dignity he should have, so he can only swallow his saliva again and again.
Zhang Mingyi also swallowed several times in succession.
However, my body was a bit unsatisfactory, and my mouth was always like a flood, so I had to hand over to Xia Mingyue, "We have to go back to study, so we say goodbye first."
When speaking, the voice It was a bit slurred because the saliva was too full.
Fan Pingyang learned his lesson and simply didn't speak, and just raised his hand to Xia Mingyue.
As long as he doesn't speak, he won't make a fool of himself!
Xia Mingyue was blessed, "I won't disturb you two husbands, I'll take my leave first."
After Xia Mingyue left the concierge, Zhang Mingyi and Fan Pingyang didn't care. Instead of picking up the pens and papers, each of them opened a rice dumpling and put it in his mouth.
Sweet, soft and glutinous, cool...
Delicious!
The two of them sighed in unison, and then continued to peel off the zongzi skin and eat the zongzi.
Soon, the two people discovered a problem.
Xia Mingyue probably sent an even number of rice dumplings to take care of two people, but because of who ate faster, both of them reached for the last rice dumpling.
When they discovered this problem, both of them were stunned.
Zhang Mingyi rolled his eyes first and said, "I just saw Pingyang that you were eating quickly, and you ate one more than me, so the last one is mine."
"Nonsense, it was clearly yours. Come on, you ate one more than me. If you don’t believe it, the zongzi leaves peeled by the two of us are still on both sides. You can tell them apart by just counting the zongzi leaves.”
Don’t wait for Fan Pingyang to count the two of them. Zhang Mingyi put all his rice dumpling leaves together with Fan Pingyang's, and even smiled, "You and I, brothers, why do you need to be so fussy? If others know about it, don't laugh at us. ? Well, for the sake of fairness, let’s share the last rice dumpling equally, okay?”
Is this fair?
Fan Pingyang raised his eyebrows, "This last rice dumpling belongs to me, why should I share it equally with you? I don't agree. I should eat this rice dumpling by myself."
"Oh, just give me half..."
As Zhang Mingyi spoke, he quickly grasped the last rice dumpling and peeled it off quickly.
“No!” Fan Pingyang went to grab it.
Zhang Mingyi turned around and raised the rice dumpling high.
Fan Pingyang, who had made a comeback, lost his balance and bumped into the desk next to him.
The desk in the concierge was only for emergency use and was already a bit shabby. However, after being hit so hard, one leg of the desk tilted to the side.
The pens, ink, paperweights and other items on top fell down.
Shen Yongan, who was about to enter the county school through the gate, frowned when he heard the noise, "Who is making noise here?"
"It is two students, Zhang Minyi and Fan Pingyang, who are making noise here. Inside." Old Li Tou, the doorman, answered carefully.
"If you don't go to study your books and calligraphy at this time, why are you just lazing around here?" Shen Yong'an was immediately angry and walked into the concierge.
At this time, Fan Pingyang was still struggling to regain the rice dumpling that should have belonged to him.
It’s just that Zhang Mingyi is much taller than Fan Pingyang. After raising his hand high, Fan Pingyang couldn’t reach it and had to jump up.
After jumping, I couldn't stand firm again and staggered to the door.
He threw himself into Shen Yongan's arms.
Fan Pingyang, “…”
Shen Yongan, "..."
The eyes met, extremely embarrassed. When he saw that the person who came was the very stern Master Shen, Fan Pingyang was startled, took a few steps back, and bowed solemnly, "Master."
Zhang Mingyi also saluted hurriedly.
Shen Yongan looked around, his face getting darker and darker, "The students from the county school, if they don't study their books and practice calligraphy properly, they are here fighting for rice dumplings to eat, and they have turned this place into this. What a shame!”
Faced with the reprimand, Zhang Mingyi and Fan Pingyang shrank their necks, "Master taught me that we knew we were wrong."
But they secretly glanced at each other in private.
It was indeed a mistake. I should have eaten faster just now, so that Master Shen would not find out.
"It is one thing to know a mistake, but the most important thing is to correct it. Not correcting a mistake is no different from ignorance, but it makes your behavior even more abominable."
Shen Yongan's anger has not diminished, and he is still angry. He reprimanded loudly, "You two need to make sure that nothing like this happens again in the future!"
This...
It’s hard to say.
Ms. Xia promised them to make more other kinds of rice dumplings. These rice dumplings are just the beginning. There will definitely be other kinds of rice dumplings in the future, and the taste will probably be better.
Facing delicious food, they are not sure what excessive behavior they will do.
Of course, it won't happen if it's too outrageous, but fighting for this kind of thing should be commonplace.
Besides, in fact, they didn’t want to fight over it without caring about their image, but they couldn’t resist the fact that the rice dumplings tasted really good...
Seeing the hesitation on their faces, Shen Yongan’s anger went straight to Tianling Gai. , pointed at the two of them and cursed angrily, "You are so stubborn for the sake of food and drink. You are really rotten wood that cannot be carved! You two go back and copy the article you studied yesterday a hundred times. You are not allowed to leave the house until you finish copying it." Eat!”
A hundred times? !
Zhang Mingyi and Fan Pingyang’s faces suddenly turned into frost-beaten eggplants, full of resentment.
But he didn't dare to refute anything. He only responded respectfully, "Yes." Then he leaned away and left.
Zhang Mingyi squeezed the rice dumpling in his hand tightly.
Fortunately, there is also a rice dumpling, so it won’t be too miserable for two people to share it.
“Leave the rice dumplings.” Shen Yongan shouted.
The culprit must not be taken away.
Zhang Mingyi, “…”
Fan Pingyang, "..."
Can't save it!
Enduring the pain in his heart like a knife cutting blood, Zhang Mingyi could only place the fragrant rice dumplings on another case, and together with Fan Pingyang, he put all the writing and ink papers scattered on the ground. After packing up, he ran away.
Don’t think about making progress!
Shen Yongan cursed angrily again, his eyes falling on the rice dumpling.
It is human nature to fight for this kind of thing, if you think about it carefully, but the two are students of the county school, and their families are not bad. For a rice dumpling...
No future!
Shen Yongan was still angry, so he grabbed the rice dumpling and wanted to throw it out, but paused when his hand was raised.
There are some rice dumpling leaves scattered on the ground. Judging from the quantity, it seems that the two of them have eaten a lot.
It was not long before lunch. After eating so many rice dumplings after lunch, I still had to fight for the last rice dumpling...
Shen Yongan suddenly became curious, what kind of rice dumplings taste could make students like this?
And this rice dumpling does exude a faint fragrance. It is the smelliest one among the many rice dumplings he has eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival in so many years.
Eat it!
This idea emerged in Shen Yongan's mind, which shocked him.
(End of this chapter)