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Chapter 265 You Lost My Face

Chapter 263

Hearing those people's comments, and seeing his son's heavy make-up hanging in the air, Zhao Tingzhi, who had already lost face to Khitan, couldn't help being furious, clutching his heart and staggering, if it wasn't for the side If the bearer helped him in time, he might have to fall headfirst on the cold ground.

Two quarters of an hour later, in the Guozixue, Zhao Tingzhi's office, a livid-faced Zhao Tingzhi glared fiercely at the man who had washed off the rouge and gouache on his face with the help of the Guozixue's handyman, and changed his face. Zhao Mingcheng was wearing a clean student uniform.

After being hung for more than an hour, Zhao Mingcheng, whose limbs were so weak, lay half-lying on the low couch to rest, crying and telling his father what he had experienced last night.

After hearing Zhao Mingcheng's words about finding thugs to find trouble with Wang Yang, and in order to avoid suspicion, he went to a banquet to see Wang Yang that night, and then something happened on the way back home.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Tingzhi's extremely gloomy old face twitched slightly. Looking at this silly son, he raised his big slap several times, but finally let it go because he couldn't bear it.

"Father, it must be the trick of that despicable man Wang Yang. If it wasn't for him, it would be impossible for others to have such a big hatred with the child." Zhao Mingcheng screamed, wiping the tears of grievance on his face.

Snapped! ... At this time, a loud and crisp sound echoed in Zhao Tingzhi's office.Zhao Mingcheng covered his face and looked at his father in horror. He never thought that when he was being hit and tortured, his father would actually clean him up.

"Don't you understand why father beat you?" Zhao Tingzhi trembled, pointing at Zhao Mingcheng with an extremely ugly expression on his face. "Because you are stupid, you are so stupid, why did the old man give birth to such a useless and disobedient thing like you."

"I can see through your tricks at a glance. Do you think that Wang Wushan, who is extremely talented, has been in the market, and has met countless people, can't see through it?" Zhao Ting shouted with a look of hatred.

"Think about it for yourself. Why couldn't you listen to what my father told you back then? If you had listened to my father's words and didn't act rashly, how could you have such a shameful experience today? ?!..."

Zhao Tingzhi was really angry. Normally, he was always pleasant when communicating with the only son, but now, not only did he slap him in the face out of anger, but he also spit on him and cursed him.

"Do you know, you Zhao Mingcheng, my son Zhao Tingzhi's son disguised himself as a woman and was hung above the gate of this Guozixue. Throw it all away!"

Zhao Mingcheng, who was stunned by his father's outstanding violent temper and the stormy scolding voice, shrank his neck like a crake shivering in the steep cold wind. Wiping the tears that never seem to stop.

Seeing this scene, no matter how much Zhao Tingzhi had to say, he really couldn't keep cursing. The courage of this son is really not at all similar to his own, but it is like his mother's guts.

He seems to be very awesome on weekdays, but when it comes to things, he is definitely a straight-up coward.

"Okay, go home quickly. After returning to the mansion, if you dare to step out of the house without my order, the old man will break your leg!"

"...Father, my son, my son understands..." Zhao Mingcheng, who was so frightened that he even shrank back tears when he saw his father's ferocious face, nodded obediently, and then spoke to the bearer who was called in. With support, he left Guozixue.

At this moment, the ghostly eyes of the students in Guozi Academy were all looking towards Zhao Tingzhi, but after seeing Zhao Xuezheng's murderous appearance, they all shrank their necks quickly, leave.

After seeing the soft sedan leave, I could still hear the whispers coming from all over the college. They were all rumors about his son. The important thing is that these rumors were so unsightly that Zhao Ting The three zombie gods were so angry that they jumped up and wanted to hit someone.

"Wang Yang, you little bastard, I, Zhao Tingzhi, swear against you." Zhao Tingzhi stood outside the house, raised his head and roared angrily in the direction of the Taixue.

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"Ah... sneeze!" Wang Yang suddenly sneezed loudly, startling the students who were reading in the morning. The chief of the school who was reading the book frowned, but saw the speaker. After it was Wang Yang, he could only roll his eyes helplessly and decided to turn a blind eye.

There is no way, let alone saying that he is the chief, even if he is a doctor or an assistant here, he can only turn a blind eye. There is no way, who makes this guy not only talented, but also after the last gang fight with Guozixue, Wang Wushan has simply become the idol in the minds of the college students.

Wen Neng pinches the teacher, and Wu Neng insists that the son of the country is a pig. Such a Taixue Wang Wushan, who is both civil and military, is definitely the pride of the vast majority of Taixue students.Especially when mentioning Wang Wushan's name to other schools, seeing those guys' expressions of admiration or jealousy is the most useful scene for the students of Tai Xue.

Rubbing his nose, Wang Yang, who seemed quite depressed, yawned a lot. Last night, he really didn't have a good rest. The two women, Liu Yiyi and Liu Yiyi, were dragged up from the bed.

It seems that staying up late is really bad, at least now Wang Yang wished there was a bed here for him to lie down and have a good sleep.

But unfortunately, this is a college classroom. At this time, a teacher walked into the classroom with books. Wang Yang could only cheer up and put on a posture of listening carefully. No matter what, he managed to hold on. After finishing the morning classes, it’s not too late to go back and catch up on some sleep in the afternoon.

It took a lot of effort, and after two classes, Wang Yang, who felt that he was about to die, left the classroom and walked towards the carriage parking lot waiting outside the gate of Taixue.

But as soon as he left the gate of Taixue, he heard a very friendly greeting. "Brother Wu Shan stay here for now..."

Mr. Wang, who was about to jump on the carriage and straighten out his body, suddenly felt courageous and shook his head fiercely like a lion. "I'm going to keep you... Huh? It turns out to be Brother Wan." Damn it, it's actually Wan Bin, the old driver who likes long-legged girls.

"How about it, I haven't seen you in ten months, do you miss my little brother? Brother, I just came back from Xijing, and I heard about the great generosity of Xiongtai. It really makes Wan want to see Xiongtai's heroic appearance with his own eyes, hahaha... ..." Wan Bin bowed to Wang Yang with a look of convincing.

This guy is so fucking capable of doing things, and all of them are big things. I didn't expect that not long after I left the capital, this guy actually went to Taixue to study. It's fine to study honestly. The problem is that this guy finally couldn't control his violent temper after seeing the students from Taixue and Guozixue clashed.

As a result, it turned into a gang fight among literary youths, which can be said to be the largest since the founding of the Song Dynasty. Tingzhi was cut down so that only Guozi Xuexuezheng was left with an official position down from the fourth rank.

The dignified official from the third rank turned into an unlucky ghost who was thrown out of the political center. This kind of news naturally shook the entire capital city.

(End of this chapter)