The tightly closed door opened shortly after.
A hale and hearty old man walked out of the house. He looked about fifty years old and looked different from those of his usual age. His beard and hair were already white.
At this time, the old man calmly took the scroll out and said with a slight frown: "What happened?"
As he said that, he saw Ping'er kneeling beside him. , suddenly frowned: "Why are you still kneeling here?"
The groom immediately took two steps forward: "Dean, I."
"What are you doing? You have something to talk about later. How are you so flustered?"
Ping'er immediately took two steps on his knees and raised the cane: "Dean, please Punishment. No matter how you punish them, the students will never complain. I just ask that you give them a chance to explain. The students really did not do this unintentionally and did not really want to harm their classmates. It was the classmates who provoked them first."
At the same time, Du Fuzi, who was not far away, also came forward: "Dean, what Ping'er said is true, I was also present at the time."
" "Shut up!"
Dean Xue was obviously very angry, he frowned tightly, knocked the book heavily on his hand, and said in disappointment: "Master Du, you are the master who imparts teachings, why?" Are you still messing around with these bad guys? Do you remember where the academy is?”
"And you, you know the rules of the academy. I said that my disciples, Xue Fengyi, will never be cruel. But did you listen to my words? You even threatened your classmates, which shows that your character is average.
Since you said you will never complain no matter what the punishment is, I will tell you now that your punishment is to be expelled from the academy. I don’t want students like you in Gukui Academy. You can go back. Return all the cultivators he handed over earlier, send him home, and make it clear to his family that our academy cannot afford to educate him."
After that, he snorted heavily. .
"Dean, dean! I'm really in a hurry."
The coachman was so anxious that sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Why are you panicking? Just say it!" Dean Xue said, rubbing his brows.
The coachman knelt down with a plop: "It's really bad, Madam, she may have died!"
"What did you say?" Dean Xue's face turned pale. A bit unpleasant. As soon as he said these words, the book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a bang: "Madam, you are fine this morning. You should stop talking nonsense!"
"Master, it's true. Get up in the morning." You were fine when you went out, but for some reason, you suddenly fainted. When I came back to give you the news, I heard the doctor say that the lady is out of breath."
After hearing this, Dean Xue He almost stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Master Du was there to lend a hand.
Dean Xue shook off Master Du's hand and stumbled forward.
The coachman also wiped the sweat from his forehead at this time, got up in a daze, and trotted forward to lead the way.
Ping'er stood up and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Du Fuzi.
Du Fuzi frowned for a while, and then breathed out: "I'm afraid there is something important at the dean's house, and even if you catch up, there won't be any good results. Now is not the time to disturb him, so it is better to save some energy." Seeing Ping'er's steps barely stopping, and looking slightly unerring, he said with an iron heart: "You are really impulsive this time! Even if you want to fight, you should wait until after the child exam next year. Although he is usually a bit annoying, is it really worth giving up a great future for such a person?"
"Master." Ping'er's voice was trembling unnoticeably: "I know I was wrong, but do I really have no chance? I have to take the quiz next year. The whole family's hopes are on me."
Master Du couldn't bear to look into his eyes: "Ping'er, don't think too much, go back first, wait for the dean to calm down, master will help you to beg for mercy. It is inevitable that you will not be able to come to the school. . But it’s probably a bit difficult to get the dean’s recommendation letter.”
Actually, Ping’er is his disciple. However, Ping'er is a criminal, and if he wants to take the quiz, he must get a letter of recommendation. This is the main reason why these masters teach in the college. Who doesn’t want his disciple to pass the exam in one fell swoop? The dean of the academy is highly respected, and only with his letter of recommendation can the children take the first step in this career.
Unfortunately, this road is not smooth.
Master Du knew the cause and effect of the matter, so he naturally trusted his students. However, no matter how he explained it, the dean only said that he was blinded. If this continues, he will follow in his footsteps.
If you want to take a quiz on the criminal record in Liujiang County, the dean's letter of recommendation is almost the only way.
Ping'er is young and has good knowledge. The quiz is not difficult for him, but now he may not be able to enter the examination room.
But Ping'er is still young after all, so Master Du can't say such things to him.
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, so I just warned: "Remember, don't do anything easily in the future. Such behavior, even if it is reasonable, will not be satisfactory in the end."
< br>Ping'er was absent-minded for a long time. He didn't know when he dropped the cane. He pursed his lips and looked at Master Du: "Master, is there any other way for me to take the quiz?"
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"I'm afraid not." Du Fuzi looked into his longing eyes and finally sighed. He felt that he had sighed all his life: "It's all useless, Master. If Master hadn't also been demoted, maybe he could have done it. It’s not necessary to write this letter of introduction to you. Or if the master has some reputation,”
After that, he stopped and patted Ping’er on the shoulder: “Perhaps, Ping’er can do it in the future. It’s not bad to be a master. When your disciple can pass the exam one day, you may also be able to benefit from it.”
Perhaps he realized that his words were too dejected, Master Du smiled again: “It doesn’t necessarily mean he is a master. That's it. Maybe the dean will be willing to write a recommendation letter for you after a while. It's not a bad idea to wait for another three years."
" We don’t have that much time.”
Du Fuzi’s lips twitched: “Maybe it’s good to stay in the wilderness, you don’t have to go out, right?”
Ping'er secretly clenched his fists: "Thank you, Master, I'll go back to class first."
After hearing this, Master Du finally stopped him: "Ping'er, since the dean said it, I'll go back to class first." I'll send you back. Now I can't stay in this academy for the time being."
When Master Du said this, he felt guilty. He knew how much it meant to the child.
Ping'er pursed his lips and said after a long time: "Ping'er understands. Just pack your things and go back, don't bother Master."
Du Fuzi: "No, I will go back with you. .”
Master Du knew that this child was high-spirited, but he didn't know if he could withstand this blow. Even if the dean didn't say anything, he had already made up his mind to send him back: "I promised your mother to take good care of you before, now it's time to apologize and explain clearly the cause and effect of the matter." (End of Chapter)