Chapter 99 Prediction of Life and Death
At this moment, a drunken voice suddenly came over.
"It turns out it was your kid who stole the wine. Forget it, I'm full too."
Everyone turned around and saw Ding Chengshan walking over with one step at a time.
The boy in ragged clothes looked up, then said "hum" and turned his head away.
"Xiao Zhao, uh, this kid and I have a bit of a relationship. Well, even though I didn't drink from you, you handed him over to me for discipline. I agree to your guidance this time, and it still counts." Ding Chengshan drank a glass of wine. Hiccup said.
Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled: "Well, that wine is meant to honor seniors. Since seniors don't care, I naturally have to give seniors this face, not to mention he is just a child. Asong, you Just let him go."
Wu Liansong was about to let go when he heard this, but Zhao Han seemed to think of something, but suddenly said:
"Uncle, the more you spoil a child, the more you kill him. The more he makes a mistake, the more he must be punished; otherwise, he will lose his fear and always think that someone will take care of everything for him, so the mistakes he makes will become bigger and bigger until no one can do it anymore. Hold on..."
Hearing this, Wu Liansong tightened his grip slightly and at the same time secretly glanced at Wu Shanshan.
When Ding Chengshan heard this, his drunken eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at Zhao Han.
When the boy in ragged clothes heard that he was about to be let go, his face had already relaxed. After hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Han, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Han and sighed slightly, with a mixture of relief and helplessness on his face.
Wen Rensheng stood silently in front of Zhao Han, blocking Ding Chengshan's sight.
He said calmly: "Zhao Han is right, this is exactly what I usually teach her. Mr. Zhao, I have just informed Inspector Liu. We cannot let the people in the Inspection Department think that we are here. Say 'Wolf is coming'?"
When Zhao Han heard this, his eyes suddenly became moist.
The teacher was covering for her, because the sentence just now was taught by her father to her uncle in the hospital.
She suddenly said this. Firstly, she didn’t want to let this hateful child go for nothing. Secondly, she really wanted the other person to stop making mistakes and to stop tormenting others like this. She seemed to be justified, but in fact she was consuming others.
It’s like a group of people gathering happily, but one person says that there are still many poor people who cannot eat in the land of Sanan, let’s not eat...
No one will To say that this person is caring would only mean that he is deliberately looking for trouble.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I am not as knowledgeable as the two juniors about disciplining children," Mr. Zhao sighed, "Okay, Old Wu, take care of him first. He will be handed over to the Inspectorate later and he will be dealt with according to law."
Wu Liansong nodded, then grabbed the boy in ragged clothes and exited the crowd.
When Ding Chengshan saw this, he only watched Wu Liansong lead the people away without stopping him.
He glanced at a few people with cold eyes and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, well said, well said. I'm really drunk, and I can't even compare to you guys. I'm a junior. In this case, I still have to give you the guidance you need..."
After saying that, he turned around and left without bothering.
But while he was swaying, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Drunk and drunken, we talk about heaven and earth, drunken and sober, life and death; poor children, only three years to live."
When Zhao Han heard this, his face turned pale.
Everyone around was horrified when they heard this.
“What does this mean?”
“You understand, the master is saying that Mr. Wenren and Mr. Zhao’s niece will not live for three years in the future. Already..."
"This is too poisonous, those two are so young." Someone couldn't help but said.
“Keep your voice down.” Someone was afraid.
Someone else lamented: "Oh, a good celebration turned out like this, it's really unpredictable."
"Yes, this is the mysterious world, mysterious and unpredictable, and the benefits are Infinite, the risk is also unlimited." Someone sighed.
Wen Rensheng just stared at Ding Chengshan's shaky back, and a reminder suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Prediction of life and death: curse or prediction? The fake master made an assertion about you and your students. Is it true or false? If you only have three years left to live, how should you spend it? Should you do nothing, or let yourself not want to Regret?"
"Mysterious degree: 213."
"Mysterious composition:?"
After reading the prompt, Wen Rensheng smiled.
Zhao Han's mind went blank at this time, feeling extremely aggrieved and sad. She didn't understand that she was just doing things according to the principles and obviously had good intentions, but why did she get such a vicious curse?
Yes, she thought this was a curse, not a prophecy. Because I am so young, how could I not survive three years?
But when she saw Wen Rensheng's smile, she felt relieved and asked, "Teacher, aren't you afraid? Although he is a fake master, his brother is real."
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“There is nothing to be afraid of. It’s just that the water will come to cover you, and the soldiers will come to stop you.” Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, “What you just did was not wrong. You cannot give in to certain people. Otherwise, He will only think that you are weak and can be bullied."
Mr. Zhao came over and patted her on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, uncle will take care of it. In fact, this is also a good thing. It just allows you to see many things clearly. Gain valuable experience.”
Zhao Han nodded silently.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao walked up to the high platform in front and apologized to everyone.
Everyone continued to party as if nothing had happened, and Mr. Zhao still had to give him face.
Some people still have a vague idea of the opponent's true strength. Even if they are not mysterious masters, they are only half a step away.
But the next time everyone looked at Wen Rensheng, most of them looked a little strange.
Many people who wanted to get involved with her are secretly staying away.
The most obvious thing was that the ladies who wanted to arrange marriage for Wen Rensheng left Ouyang Ling one by one with a smile.
Wu Shanshan saw this, walked behind Wen Rensheng, and said quietly: "It seems that I may be the biggest beneficiary of this farce..."
" I don't know if you are the biggest beneficiary; I just know that you have the biggest heart." Wen Rensheng waved his hand.
Wu Shanshan grabbed his hand directly and whispered...
Zhao Han raised his ears and listened secretly, and soon blushed: Sister Shanshan is really bold and bold. She really didn't take what just happened to her heart at all, and she could still say such indescribable words.
However, after this episode, her mood has calmed down a lot, and everyone seems to have a way to deal with it.
At this moment, Wen Rende’s drunken voice suddenly came from the half-height stage in front.
“Hello everyone, I am also drunk and want to recite a poem. Some people may know me and know my previous reputation. Master, now he is just a deprived person, but he once had the reputation of being a sure winner in every test."
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that his face was flushed, as if he really needed to drink more at the party. A few drinks.
Ouyang Ling was holding his shoulders to prevent him from falling.
Wen Rensheng looked at the other party with complicated eyes.
Everyone’s attention was also drawn towards him.
"Isn't that Mr. Wenren's father? Was he quite famous before?" someone asked doubtfully.
"That man who is famous for his virtues. When he was young, he was indeed doing calculations. He was very accomplished. Many people thought he would become an expert. But later, for some unknown reason, he had a child at a young age. , and then just focus on the children, wasting a lot of time,”
Someone who knew Wen Rende whispered,
"Someone said that he gave all his luck to his son..."
"Oh, it seems This person's ability is also great. After all, no matter whether the master's judgment is true or false, at least Mr. Wen Ren's current achievements can be questioned by no one."
Wen Rende said nothing about the comments in the audience. He felt that he didn't care about other people's eyes, he just chanted to himself:
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; it turns into The name of the bird is Peng. I don’t know how many miles it has on its back..."
"And if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to carry a large boat...The accumulation of wind is not thick, then it will not be able to carry a large wing." In the debate between the six qi, how can he be evil if he wanders endlessly? Therefore, it is said: The perfect person has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name. "
The man is half drunk, but his voice is still sullen and rich. The magnetic voice of the middle-aged man quickly echoed in the backyard.
The fog is hazy, the cherry blossoms are falling, and everything is silent except for this sound.
Everyone was fascinated by it. It seemed to contain a special charm. It was the rhythm of the mysterious world and coincided with some kind of truth.
Wen Rensheng listened silently. This was Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".
It is rich in meaning. Although it was written by ancients, it has written principles that can be applied to modern society.
Brother De, are you hinting at something again?
(End of this chapter)