Jiang Nuanzhi had already asked Lu Shizhu and the waiter to prepare Ping'er's apprenticeship tea. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xue said such a sentence. She was stunned and looked at Dean Xue with a strange expression.
If you remember correctly, Ping'er said, this person had already expelled Ping'er from the academy, right?
At this time, after hearing what Ping'er said, he also looked at Jiang Nuanzhi subconsciously. The two looked at each other speechless.
I have to say that Ping'er's mood is very complicated. In just a few days, he experienced the ups and downs of his life.
When he was most helpless, he even thought eagerly that even if the dean wanted to see him, he would just keep him in the school. He would be willing to do whatever he was asked to do.
However, he never thought that one day, the dean and his wife would come to his home and ask his mother if he could accept him as a closed disciple.
The impact of this scene on him was so great that he even felt that those tangled days before were like a big dream.
Dean Xue, Mr. Lu, and the others were helping to process the medicinal materials here. Who knows, he heard this sentence the next second, and his hands shook three times. His ears trembled unconsciously.
However, when Dean Yue, who had just returned from digging out a basket of vegetables, heard this, his mood suddenly collapsed.
"Zheng Mingyue! You! Why is your heart like this!"
Dean Yue simply threw away the basket in his hand, letting the vegetables scatter on the floor, and then ran to Mrs. It’s my own fault!
But now, how can you turn around and give it to your husband? After all, we are the masters! Fellow disciple, he was just an outsider in the beginning!"
Dean Yue became more and more angry as he spoke, and his expression became increasingly resentful.
The little old man drinking tea with his legs crossed unconsciously moved this way, his eyes unblinking and his ears straining to listen.
Jiang Nuanzhi also covered the pot lid and looked over.
Even Magistrate Feng and Mr. Lu stopped moving their hands unconsciously, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Mrs. I've been around you several times!"
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As he said that, he glanced at Dean Yue's face and explained: "In fact, Lao Xue and I have discussed the matter of accepting children as disciples a long time ago. Dr. Jiang is my savior. This was just a matter of discussion between my husband and I. It just so happened that we discussed it with Dr. Jiang. Senior brother, if I knew that you also wanted to accept the child as a disciple, I would definitely not let Feng Yi compete with you. "
"Savior? What's wrong with you?" Dean Yue looked towards Mrs. Xue, the anger in his eyes dissipated a little, but he still frowned tightly.
"Isn't it good to just stand here? It's okay now. Now that I'm going through hell, I think back on what happened back then. It's our fault, senior brother."
"It's okay." What did you mention back then?"
Dean Yue frowned and breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly his eyes widened: "Wait, what do you mean by fighting against me? He can win. He!"
Then he looked at Jiang Nuanzhi beside him: "Ping'er's mother, tell me, who is Ping'er's master, me or his surname Xue?" Jiang Nuanzhi looked at this! Dean Yue's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red. Although she didn't know what happened back then, but it sounded like some unhappy past, she just smiled and said: "Mrs. Xue, I blame me for not telling you clearly. Today we This banquet itself is Ping'er's apprenticeship banquet. It is Dean Yue who is teaching Ping'er now."
Mrs. , but Dean Xue should also know the cause and effect. "
Dean Xue frowned, watching everyone's eyes fall on him, thinking about how to explain this matter clearly.
Jiang Nuanzhi patted Ping'er on the shoulder and smiled at him.
Ping'er took a deep breath and mustered up some courage to stand up and said, "Madam, I have been expelled from Gukui Academy because I made some mistakes before. Now Li Junping is no longer a student of Gukui Academy."
Dean Xue was surprised. He didn't expect that a child who would threaten others to conceal anything during a fight would actually speak out openly at this moment.
"I was also biased about your original matter. I will investigate the matter clearly later."
Dean Xue coughed slightly uncomfortably and said: "If you are willing, you can come back to the academy, and I can accept you as a closed disciple."
Li Junping does have some talent, although he has some personality problems, but Dean Xue feels guilty now, if Being able to personally teach him the right path makes him feel a little better.
"Xue Fengyi! You blatantly pooped on my neck, right? If you had known I wouldn't have saved you just now, I would have let the old man break your legs! You ungrateful bitch!" Dean Yue suddenly jumped to his feet. , yelled directly.
"Yue Qingfeng, I respect you as my wife's senior brother, and I will be polite to you, but don't go too far!" Dean Xue also got angry for a moment: "Thirty years of Hedong , Thirty Years in Hexi. I don’t want to take your fault, but you should know that things are different now. How many years has it been since your academy was opened? Not only do students have to study hard, but they also have to go out to make a living to support you, the dean! Some people even got cheated out of a lot of money by going to your college. Don’t think I don’t know!”
Xue Yuan! He took a long breath and said coldly: "Li Junping is a good young man. He used to be a student of my Gukui Academy. I have no choice but to come to your Panshi Academy to beg you. But no matter how you look at it, my Gukui Academy is the only one in the world." This is where he should come. If you really want to do something good for him, you should say less!"
"Fengyi, why are you talking to senior brother!" Mrs. Xue was shocked. He patted Dean Xue moderately and glared at him fiercely.
Dean Xue was glared at by her, pursed her lips and sat back down. But I still couldn’t stand Dean Yue’s appearance.
"Senior brother, don't be familiar with him. He has such a stubborn temper. It's not like you don't know it." Mrs. It's indeed too difficult. I'm afraid the child won't be able to bear it. Otherwise, why not let Ping'er go back to Gukui Academy and let him become his teacher?
One of you teaches him literature and the other teaches martial arts. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?”
Dean Yue was silent for a long time after hearing this.
He seemed to be looking at Mrs. Xue, or looking through Mrs. Xue and then looking at something else.
After a while, he sneered: "Junior sister is really as good as before, making a good deal of mud."
He pursed his lips, with a bit of stubbornness in his expression, and said loudly: "But I don't want to."
As he said that, he shook off the mud crumbs still stuck to his hands and rubbed them slightly. The slightly wrinkled robe cast his gaze on Li Junping.
"Li Junping, there are two roads before you now. You can choose how to choose." (End of this chapter)