Chapter 35
"Zhu Ping'an, I'll give you another chance, no frog or toad"
"Don't fool me just because you think I have a good temper"
"Yeah, Why don’t you tell me?”
The scheming little loli who grabbed Zhu Ping’an’s little tail showed her eldest lady’s willful temper. She clearly wanted to hear the story, but she treated it like a gift.
Zhu Ping'an deeply realized that this girl was obviously not someone who could be fooled by ordinary fairy tales. She should not be treated as an ordinary child. Her appetite was much greater than that of a child.
"Let me tell you another story about the Legend of the Condor Heroes."
The magnificent prairie is full of galloping horses, shooting eagles and bows, and the beautiful women are picturesque and sentimental. What story about heroes and beauties? Can you be moved? The Legend of the Condor Heroes was Zhu Pingan's favorite TV series when he was a child. He never got tired of watching it. Every time the Legend of the Condor Heroes was played, Zhu Pingan would obediently move a stool and sit in front of the TV to watch. As he grew older, he discovered that There are many versions of the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", all with subtle differences. In order to watch the most original version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhu Ping'an read the novel written by Jin Yong over and over again. He almost knew it by heart. It's such a good story. I believe this scheming little loli will be satisfied.
Sure enough
"Tell me." The scheming little loli blinked her eyes and sat on the stone. A pair of small hands took out a delicate little bag from somewhere on her body. I took out a handful of peanuts and melon seeds.
The little fat man held melon seeds and peanuts in his hands, and his little mouth began to chirp with great interest.
Oddly enough, since his rebirth or time travel, Zhu Ping'an feels that his memory is getting better and better, especially the textual things he read in his previous life. He can basically remember 80-90% of them now.
“The vast Qiantang River flows endlessly day and night around Niujia Village in Lin’an and flows eastward into the sea. Dozens of cypress trees line the banks of the river, their leaves as red as fire. It’s August time.”
The dark little loli ate melon seeds and listened with gusto.
Speaking of which, the scheming little loli probably likes Legend of the Condor Heroes very much. The first two fairy tales were interrupted by her several times. Since telling the story of Legend of the Condor Heroes, this girl has not interrupted her yet. It happened once.
However, I can't talk anymore, I still have to go to class.
So, Zhu Pingan stopped abruptly after talking about Guo Jing killing two birds with one stone.
"I want you to tell me."
The scheming little Lolita was listening with great interest. Unexpectedly, Zhu Ping'an suddenly stopped talking. She couldn't help but bulge her cheeks, pout her mouth, and His big eyes stared at Zhu Pingan angrily.
"That's all Master said, I haven't heard the rest yet." Zhu Ping'an said naively, the little chubby hand opened the bamboo tube he carried with him and poured a sip of water into his mouth, and then continued, "So, I'm going to listen to Master's lecture, and I'll teach you tomorrow."
The scheming little loli was very reluctant. She finally heard a good story. She really wanted to hear it to the end, but she couldn't. Children's endurance is not as good as that of adults. When adults watch a TV series and see something exciting, they can't stand it, especially if they suddenly add an advertisement or wait until tomorrow.
“You didn’t lie to me?”
“Of course not.”
“Then you should listen more later.”
“Okay. .”
Zhu Ping'an finally calmed down the scheming little Lolita, then placed the fish basket in the shallow water again, broke off a small piece of bread that he had brought with him and placed it in the mouth of the fish basket.
The scheming little Loli did not leave immediately, but watched Zhu Pingan place the fish basket in the water with great interest.
"What are you doing?" Li Shu, a scheming little lolita, asked curiously while sitting on the stone.
“Let’s put down the fish basket. I’ll catch a lot of fish after I finish the lecture in a while.” After Zhu Pingan put down the fish basket, he walked out from the river, sat on the stone and watched the river. I washed the mud off my feet with water and put on my shoes when they were almost clean.
Hearing this, the scheming little Loli suddenly looked at Zhu Pingan up and down, as if looking at a little beggar.
"Your family is so poor, and you still want to catch fish to eat. No, I'll give this to you. I can't eat it anyway, so I'll feed it to the dog when I get home." The bag inside was handed to Zhu Pingan.
This stinky girl who doesn’t know how to be polite really feels like she’s been given something for free. Zhu Ping'an didn't reach out. Foodies also have dignity. No matter how delicious the food is, it is difficult to swallow it once it reaches the stomach.
The scheming little Lolita was a little surprised by Zhu Pingan's reaction. In her impression, these poor children gave her alms. Seeing these delicious foods, they all rushed towards them one by one. I understand why Zhu Ping'an is not grateful for taking it.
“Take it.” The sinister little loli said again.
"I have hands and can catch fish by myself. You should take it home and feed it to the dog. It and I have different tastes."
Zhu Pingan refused again. Regarding the scheming little loli who just put herself with the dog. Counterattack against those who are treated as equals, satirizing the scheming little lolita for having the same taste as a dog.
“Whether you want to eat or not!”
The black-bellied little loli got angry and threw the cloth bag in her hand into the river. Who is he? He was kind enough to give him something to eat, and yet he ridiculed them. He was really treating his kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs! If you hadn't told the story, I wouldn't have given you anything to eat! Bastard, bastard, what a little bastard!
Zhu Ping'an frowned helplessly. She is really a young lady with such a willful temper!
"Don't forget to tell a story tomorrow, or I'll make you look good!"
The scheming little loli left angrily, but she still didn't forget to threaten Zhu Ping'an to tell her about the Condor Shooting tomorrow.
I don’t know if that unlucky guy will marry her in the future!
Zhu Ping'an packed up his things and went to the private school for lessons again. The old scholar Sun from the private school was leading the children to practice calligraphy. Arriving at the right time, Mr. Sun gave a demonstration on the podium, explaining and emphasizing in detail to the children several points that beginners of calligraphy should pay attention to, and took the trouble to correct the problems of the children below.
Zhu Ping'an benefited a lot, because some of those children made the same mistakes as himself. After listening to the words of Mr. Sun, he felt enlightened. After laying out the things, Zhu Ping'an dipped his brush in water in the stone trough and began practicing calligraphy on the black wooden board while listening to Mr. Sun's explanation.
After a few days of perseverance, Zhu Ping'an has adapted to writing with calligraphy. Although the writing is still not good-looking, at least he is used to it.
While Zhu Pingan was practicing calligraphy, Zhu Pingjun and his deskmate got slapped again in the private school because they were having a fight with their deskmate in class. The reason for the quarrel is also very simple. It is because the space at the table between the two of them is unevenly distributed. Everyone wants a bigger one, and no one is convinced by the other. And because I don’t know who rubbed the paper while writing with calligraphy. It started in class.
The classroom is just like that. Who crosses whose 38th parallel? Who rubs against whom and steps on whom? It is the age to cause trouble. Naturally, Mars touches the earth. (End of this chapter)