You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Dumplings was carried to school by his mother early the next morning, his face was still swollen, but he lost his anger after being beaten, and respectfully apologized to Ruan Xianbei for his mistake, and apologized to his husband and his companions.Ruan Xianbei felt a little sorry about this, she thought the child would have to be beaten a few more times.

The two stood outside the house, looking at the situation inside the house, Ruan Xianbei looked at Jiaozi again in amazement: "Sure enough, all the bad boys are the same all over the world. They only stop when they can't beat them."

Yun Zhi was speechless.

Ruan Xianbei told Panxin that these children have been raised since childhood and have never learned anything, so let’s start with Sanbaiqian. Today, Panxin will start teaching the Three Character Classic.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind—" Pan Xin took the book and read it.

"At the beginning of human beings, one's nature is good——" the children below followed her to read it again.

"Sex is similar, learning is far away—"

"Sex is similar, learning is far away—"

"Today we are going to learn this sentence. How many words are there in total?" Pan Xin discovered through observation that these children are indeed illiterate, and they don't even know their own names.It's good to be alive.

Looking at their immature faces, Pan Xin thought of how her father took her to study when she was a child, and not only became more gentle and patient with them.

"There are twelve characters!" said a little girl below.

"Swallow is very good, but remember to raise your hand to answer next time." Pan Xin patted her head and praised.

"Then does anyone know the meaning of this sentence? Dahong, you can answer."

"Mr. Hui, I understand this sentence means that people are kind-hearted at the beginning, and then uh... the second half of the sentence is not clear." Dahong stood up and replied honestly.

Pan Xin looked at them with a smile and said: "What Dahong said is very good, but it's not good enough. The meaning of this sentence is that at the beginning of birth, people's nature is kind, and their natures are similar. , It’s just that the acquired environment and the education received are different, and the habits of each other have formed a huge difference. I hope that you will all become kind people, but you must also have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and black from black.”

Panxin is holding a book on the podium, and there are exactly five groups of people sitting at the same table. However, the book has already been bought out and has not come back. Panxin simply wrote down the content of today’s teaching on the paper the day before. , the two watch together.

Basically, the older group led the younger group. The older group could understand a little bit, while the younger group just nodded in confusion.And Dahong is in a group with Jiaozi. Dahong is a head taller than Jiaozi, and his strength is also much stronger than Jiaozi. The slap on the back made him grin from the pain.

At the same time, Jiaozi also felt another oppressive gaze that made him dare not turn his head. He knew that it was Ruan Xianbei's intentional aura. If he was so weak and dragged everyone back, the saint would really kill herself. With this cognition, he never dared to have other thoughts.

Ruan Xianbei looked around and left satisfied.

To be a kind person, Ruan Xianbei laughed again as he walked.

"Why is the saint laughing?" Yun Zhi asked.

"I suddenly thought, isn't it funny to learn to be a kind person after being born in the Devil's Cult?"

Ruan Xianbei asked with a smile, but Yun Zhi looked at her with a straight face and said, "It's not funny, the saint is also like this."

"Me?" Ruan Xianbei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "I'm not, I'm a majestic demon saint, she must be the one who commits all kinds of crimes and makes people fearful!"

Yun Zhi doesn't understand how the mind of her saintess jumps, she can only understand it as intermittent emotion.

"By the way, go tell your aunts, don't feel bad about the children. Unless you are sick, you must come to study every day, rain or shine. If anyone can't do it, I will clean it up myself."

And in the distance, everyone in the church who inexplicably heard Ruan Xianbei's unrestrained laughter, shrank their heads.

Yun Zhi obeyed and went to notify, who would dare? ? ?Go to school even if I'm sick!

Under Ruan Xianbei's iron rod education, Yayoi Academy has gradually got on the right track. Every morning and afternoon, you can hear the neat sound of reading aloud. To supervise their practice for a day, if the mind is developed, the limbs must also be developed.

The training content is twice as much as the others if the homework is not good, such as stance, horse step, boxing and running are the most basic. Ruan Xianbei will practice them personally when he has a whim, such as dodging the darts she throws to exercise his agility. Sex or the ability to resist blows, under the careful care of Ruan Xianbei, only the dumplings are stuck like a hedgehog in disgrace every time.

The entire Spartan youth training camp, after various exercises, the children no longer have time to walk the dog and shoot birds, and everyone has become much more behaved.

When Ruan Xianbei came back, she was like a supervisor. Everyone was more afraid of seeing her than seeing the leader. On this day, Ruan Xianbei wandered around the church again and came back, sitting on the soft bed and telling Yun Cai to ask the kitchen to make some snacks and send them over. .

After a while, Yuncai came back with some cakes and Ruan Xianbei ordered egg tarts and buffalo milk.

Hearing the birdsong, Ruan Xianbei remembered that she still had a pigeon.

Ruan Xianbei asked: "Where is my pigeon? Bring me the pigeon, I have to write to Lan Zhao to ask her to come and treat her."

Yun Cai ran to the backyard to bring the pigeons back.

Although this pigeon was forgotten by Ruan Xianbei, it was not forgotten by the servants. The pigeon was fed with shiny hair, and it seemed that it ate well and was delicious.

? ? ?This became a fat pigeon? ? ?Can I still fly? ? ?Ruan Xianbei was shocked, but he had no other pigeons to use, so he had to entrust the important task to him.

"Are you coming?" Ruan Xianbei wrote these two words and stuffed the note into the letter box and tied it to the pigeon's feet.

"Hey, don't be too fat to be beaten down." Ruan Xianbei patted its head and was smacked by the proud one, as if very dissatisfied that Ruan Xianbei underestimated his professional level.

"Cuckoo."

As a result, the pigeon was really not that successful when it was released. The pigeon seemed to be a little fatter than when it first arrived. It fluttered a few times. At first, even I was a little surprised. Hey, why did I fly so low?Come, come, let's go!Only then did he fly away.

Two days later, when Lanzhao received the pigeon, she thought it was a different one. The small and nimble cub that was standing on her arm was now fatter than before. Lanzhao felt as if she was doing weight-bearing exercises.

"Thanks for your hard work." Lan Zhao opened the letter and read these two words. After thinking for a moment, he thought about replying the letter. He wanted it to fly back, but seeing it panting, he patted his stomach and laughed out loud. Come on, pigeons can also be fed so fat, it's amazing.

"Cuckoo!"

"Feed it a little less food, rest for one night, and let it fly again tomorrow." Lan Zhao said to the little junior sister behind him.

"Yes, Senior Sister." Junior Sister was shocked when she saw this fat pigeon. What does it have to eat to grow so well?

It has been more than half a month since Lanzhao came back, and Mrs. Qingyun has almost dealt with the affairs of Wanhua Valley, but after this incident, Mrs. Qingyun felt that she had more than enough energy, so she called her two most proud disciples, Song Xun and Lan Zhao.

In the candlelight, Mrs. Qingyun's face was soft, fragile and tired.

"That's all for Miao Tong. From now on, I won't intervene in the emotional affairs of the family. Let everything take its course."

"Yes, Master." The two replied.

The three of them had a long talk in the middle of the night. Not only did they untie their knots, but their relationship became more harmonious, and their conversations became more casual.

"Master, I haven't slept with Master for a long time. When we were young, you always hugged us to sleep." Song Xun said, holding Mrs. Qingyun's arm.

"Master, how about I sleep with you tonight? It is said that raising a daughter is a little padded jacket, so you can feel the warmth from your heart." Lan Zhao said aggrievedly, pulling Mrs. Qingyun's other arm.

Master has always been soft-hearted towards Lan Zhao, Song Xun was not happy after hearing this, and said, "Are you still a padded jacket? Lan Zhao, let me see you black-hearted cotton?"

"Then you still have air leaks! There are air leaks here!"

The two of them held Mrs. Qingyun's arm and bickered. After arguing for a long time, they couldn't win or lose, and they were hungry.

The two suddenly stopped and looked at Mrs. Qingyun in tacit understanding.

"Master, this disciple is hungry."

Mrs. Qingyun has not been so close to her disciples for a long time. At first, she was a little bit reluctant to part with the warmth. The two chattered for a long time, and felt that they were about to quarrel to death. If they weren't hungry, they might have fought all night.

Looking at the two crying babies who were picked up by her in the mass grave, the girls who are now as bright and beautiful as flowers, she smiled and said, "Okay, what do you want to eat? Make an exception, and I will do it. "

The eyes of the two people brightened.

"dumpling!"

"sweet dumpling!"

"......"

The two looked at each other, spoke at the same time, and shut up at the same time, they quickly stretched out a hand, Song Xun was on top of Lan Zhao, Song Xun flipped his wrist, and slapped Lan Zhao on the back of the hand.

"I won! Master, let's eat glutinous rice balls! Thank you, Master!" Song Xun blinked and smiled.

As a result, the two who were arguing to sleep with the master were kicked out by Mrs. Qingyun after a supper.

In the end, Mrs. Qingyun respected their opinions and handed over most of the affairs to Songxun, and refused their persuasion, saying that she would go out for a period of time after taking a break and deal with the affairs, and she didn't have to worry that she would come back when it was time, so Songxun Temporarily act as head of the position.

Lan Zhao's face didn't get better even after using Mrs. Qingyun's medicine, and the scars still remained on his face like flesh-colored reptiles.

After Lan Zhao received the letter, she went to Mrs. Qingyun to talk about it. After hearing this, Mrs. Qingyun just said lightly: "Oh, that child... I have a little impression. Okay, since she can cure it Just go and be careful."

Lan Zhao leaned on her knee and said softly, "Master, you must be careful outside."

Lan Zhao released Fat Pigeon the next day, and five days later, he received a reply again, this time writing a location where Ruan Xianbei asked her to meet.

This may be Lan Zhao's first time out of the valley for her own business. She refused Song Xun's send-off. One morning, when everyone was still asleep, she rode a horse alone with Fat Pigeon and Ruan Xianbei. A place to meet.

"Gu Gu, why don't you fly there first?" Lan Zhao said after walking for a while and looking at the fat pigeon who seemed to have forgotten that he had wings.

"Cuckoo!" Fat Pigeon gave her a sad look, and then reluctantly plopped away.