Chapter 53 The Ink Eaten (Second Update)
Late night.
The blazing fire pierced the dark night, awakening countless sleeping people.
The common people put on their outer robes and ran out of their homes to look into the distance. They could still see the thick smoke rising into the sky from a street away.
“Which house in that direction is on fire?”
"The Wen family, the Wen family that has always been in trouble recently."
"This big family again? Mr. Wen is still in the government prison and has not been released, right? Why is there something happening again in this family now?"< br>
“A big family always has a lot of things to do, and it may be done by members of the clan.”
Common people, you pass it on to me, and I pass it on to you.
The excitement of watching the excitement made most people forget about sleeping anymore, and they went to the fire site in groups to learn about the situation.
The government officials arrived in time and stopped a bunch of people outside, but they couldn't block their eyes and ears.
Hearing the continuous crying outside the house, the women and children were rescued one by one, including some who were unconscious.
"The monster has killed people, the monster has killed people!"
A woman with disheveled hair cried frantically.
One of the people outside recognized the woman’s identity and said, “This is the second wife of the Wen family.”
"A murder was committed? Wasn't there a fire?"
The onlookers were surprised and became more and more reluctant to leave.
Until the miserable corpses were carried out by the government officials.
Ordinary people would not see this anywhere on weekdays, and they immediately screamed, making the scene even more noisy and chaotic.
Some people who couldn't bear it voluntarily left the front row and ran away with nausea.
There are also some very sane people who still look at the situation in front of Wen's house and sigh with emotion: "This is not an ordinary fire, there are evil people committing crimes."
"Revenge may be possible." One person answered, "The profiteers are doing dirty things. I didn’t do anything less, but I didn’t know how many people I offended, and today I finally reaped the consequences.”
Finally, the Wen family’s casualties were counted, and a total of sixty-eight men died. Among them, fifty-eight are the private guards of the Wen family and ten are members of the Wen family.
Because of this major case, the government office stayed up all night and posted announcements during the day.
Under the announcement, people gathered around to watch. Some people shouted and read out the announcement, causing bursts of noise.
Today's government schools are also affected by this incident.
In the beginner class, Master was not in the mood to lecture and let the young children read on their own in the morning.
The master was sitting at the front desk, and the children were reading aloud. Mi Feixue, the only one who kept silent, stood out. There were children who peeked at her with envious eyes, but no one dared to target her. She said.
After reading this intermittently ten times, the master asked them to write the article silently, and they would have to check it when they came back, then he got up and left the podium.
The children responded in unison and stared at the master for ten seconds after he left. They were all like wild horses running wild, laughing and playing together.
"Wen Qingpo hasn't been to the school for a long time. I'm so envious of him."
"What are you envious of? His father was arrested and sent to prison, and many people in the family died last night."
>"Ah? Someone died last night! What happened?"
"My father told me to stay away from Wen Qingpo in the future, because his family will be in big trouble!"
"I also know, my mother told me today, too. He said he would give me a day off today, but my father didn’t agree.”
The children of various ages talked to each other, and the topic was all about the accident at the Wen family last night, but their focus was more on whether this incident could prevent them from coming to school for a few days.
Bang.
In order to get closer to talk, a child accidentally bumped into the corner of a waiter's table while pushing.
"Ah! Who -" the child cursed angrily, turning his head to see a pair of dark and indifferent black eyes. The complaining words were held in his throat, like a little duck whose neck was suddenly strangled.
The children nearby also turned their heads and looked over, and then all the sounds disappeared. They saw that the table was knocked crooked, and the inkstone on the table spilled out, ruining most of the neatly written article on the white paper.
The child who was hurt by the collision stopped crying just now. Now that he noticed the accident he had accidentally caused, his face turned pale with fright and his eyes turned red.
The other novice children were also silent, including Wang, the oldest child among them, who was eight or nine years old. He also kept silent.
"Young Master," the little boy's book boy had to rush over and said to his young master bravely: "Can you apologize?"
The little boy found some courage and trembled his lips. Mi Feixue said: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I didn't mean it. I'll help, help you write a reply and come back?"
Mi Feixue looked at the child's desk. In the row in front of her, the writing on the white paper on the desk was ugly and fat.
She shook her head without hesitation.
Disgusted.
No.
The child thought she refused his apology and immediately cried in fright.
The children around him didn't dare to coax him, they sympathized with him but were afraid.
Fortunately, it was not him who offended Mi Feixue.
But the book boy had no choice but to coax him and turned his attention to Fu'an for help.
We are all book boys, and Fu'an has a pretty good relationship with this book boy.
After receiving his look for help, Fu'an came out, first straightened Mi Feixue's crooked desk, and then said politely to the young novices who were still surrounding them in silence: "Excuse me, young ladies. Young men go play somewhere else.”
These words were like an amnesty to the children who were standing still. None of them were as arrogant as usual towards the book boys. After hearing the words, they dispersed and returned to their seats.
It is understandable for Fu An to see this. After all, even he would be afraid to face the young master alone when Master Mi is not around.
He bent down and asked Mi Feixue again: "Young master, do you want me to tidy the table for you first?"
Mi Feixue shook her head.
Fu'an returned to his position.
It happened that the master came back not long after.
Seeing all the children in the school sitting upright and quietly writing textbook articles, the Master looked surprised. This was completely different from what he thought.
The master looked around the classroom thoughtfully, and then left again without saying a word.
Less than three minutes this time, he walked back quickly.
The school was as quiet as ever.
Master: "..."
——It is impossible for my students to be so good? !
The Master sat back on the podium with a confused look on his face.
Every child was immersed in copying articles, and Qiao Huai, who was sitting at the table next to Mi Feixue, was the same, but he couldn't calm down. The articles were copied crookedly, and many words were obscured by ink. look.
This kind of page cannot be submitted as homework at all, and the master will ask him to rewrite it if he submits it.
Qiao Huai depressedly crumpled the white paper that had just been filled with graffiti into a ball. When he was about to throw it away, he accidentally looked to the side and his eyes widened.
The ink stains on Mi Feixue's table caused by the inkstone being thrown on her desk disappeared little by little, visible to the naked eye, as if something invisible was wiping away little by little.
Qiao Huai blinked and was really disappearing!
After a while, all the ink on the table was gone, and Mi Feixue put the white paper on which the article was copied.
Qiao Huai saw that the ink stains on the paper began to disappear.
The key points are all dirty places, and the neat fonts have nothing to do with it.
Extra update for Chinese Valentine’s Day! ! !
(End of this chapter)