The reborn sycophant

School, Class A.

Looking left and right, whispering, whispering one after another.

Different from the harmonious focus in the morning, Class A in the afternoon was filled with a strange atmosphere.Since Wei Chuyan sat on Zhao Ji's left back side, the students started whispering. Halfway through the class, as more and more people joined, the class finally boiled like boiling soup.

"Little maid, how can..."

"The new Wan Qing'er is too unruly!"

"Be patient, that's a cousin of the county guard's family."

"How can I bear it! There is a difference in respect and inferiority. If you go to school with this type of people, you will be laughed at if you spread the word in the future!"

"It's about, this lowly man..."

Similar voices can be heard endlessly, and tend to be raised in pitch. Not to mention Zhao Ji whose five senses are much higher than ordinary people, even an undifferentiated person like Wei Chuyan can probably hear it.

This group of people are not happy with themselves, so they want to make them unhappy at the first banquet.

The gentleman usually doesn't care about the off-stage affairs. At this time, there is an extra student in the class, but he didn't notice it. He just took a second look at Wei Chuyan's misplaced table.However, only halfway through the class, the voices from the audience almost overwhelmed him. This was the first time in his teaching career. Suddenly, the gentleman with a gray beard squeezed a bamboo whip and hit the table hard several times. , After the crackling sound, he said solemnly: "Quiet! You are so lazy before class is over, don't you want to read this book?"

The implication is that if someone dares to make trouble again, they may drop out of school.

This trick has been tried and tested on weekdays, but at this moment, after a short period of silence, someone stood up. It was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old male student. The reason why we whispered is because we are not angry! The school is the place where we study, how solemn it is, and now a little maid can sit here! We are not convinced and do not want to share the same room with her!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

During the loud accusation, the gentleman's face turned completely black. He stroked his beard lightly with one hand, and walked down the stage with the pointer in his other hand. He stood still in front of Wei Chu's banquet table, and pointed the tough bamboo whip at the small wooden table in front of the first banquet. Amid the up and down knocks, he looked at Wei Chuyan displeasedly.

Seeing this, he was a little taken aback.The person in front of her has a clear complexion, gentle and calm demeanor, not like a maidservant, and the blue straight dress on her body looks old, but the material is first-class.

This...how could it be the maid of which family?

He was puzzled in his heart, and when he saw that Wei Chuyan was not afraid of her sizing up, he was still very calm, so he was even more puzzled, and the bamboo whip that was lightly tapped in front of Wei Chuyan's table also stopped.

"Let me ask you, are you a student in my class?"

At the first banquet, he bowed his hands behind the table: "No."

"Let me ask you again, are you the maidservant of the students in my class?"

The first banquet smiled and nodded, and then, in a daze of the husband, he saluted Zhao Ji who had been looking here since he walked down, as if "acknowledging the master".This made Zhao Ji's lips twitch, and Wan Qingyuan, who was about to speak out, closed her lips.

The gentleman looked at Zhao Ji following the gaze of the first banquet, and was immediately startled again.

It's the child of Wan's family, no wonder, it's normal for such a big family to raise one or two extraordinary maidservants. You must know that when this Wan Qing'er came to school for the first time yesterday, the demeanor of her whole body was also impressive. He could hardly take his eyes away.

If it is said that this maid is full of spirituality brought by poetry and books, then this kind of love is completely raised in the golden mountains and jade seas, and the aristocratic spirit piled up with extreme wealth and power.

That extravagance is really just right, adding one point is too much, like a wealthy businessman who got rich overnight, and losing one point makes him look thin, unable to hold up airs.And this is not increasing or decreasing, but it is the kind of bearing that can only be cultivated by a real noble.

I don't know whether the cousin of Wan Junshou is a descendant of a prince or grandson.

But... Regardless of these things, the most important thing now is to deal with the matter at hand.After thinking for a moment, Mr. retracted the pointer, looked at Wei Chuyan and said: "Then, you can't sit here."

As soon as this remark came out, happy voices came from all around, and everyone's faces were filled with joy, except for Zhao Ji and Wan Qingyuan. is extraordinary.Sweeping in this circle, the sense of oppression moved towards the crowd, and gradually, the cheers disappeared.

Some people still look dissatisfied.But since the master has spoken, the maid must get out of the school. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't matter if the Wan family sisters stare at them a few times.

After all, it is a loser.

"May I ask you, sir, why can't I sit here?"

On this end, the first banquet confronts the gentleman helplessly.She knew that if she didn't make a sound, then Zhao Ji would have a way to make her stay here. Zhao Ji has the temperament of not letting go when he sees something, and it's the same in doing things. Accept her to leave.Zhao Ji will make the school have to accept her, but in that case, Wanjia's power will have to be used, and Wanjia will be given a bad reputation of bullying and domineering. For Qingyuan, this will never be a good thing.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chuyan dared to ask the teacher back. The students were suddenly a little angry, and some of them couldn't hold back anymore, but thinking of the warning eyes of Wan Qingyuan and the two before, they didn't dare to make trouble.

Mr. did not expect this maidservant to be so bold, but looking at Wei Chuyan's clear eyes, he felt a pity instead.

It's a pity for a pair of good eyes, but it's a pity for a bold and calm heart.

It was born on a maidservant.

Maid, why?Slave too!It is no different from livestock, and it can be killed and sold at will.

Such a person, she came to ask herself this gentleman, why can't she sit in the school.

Isn't it absurd?

"Absurd! You are a maid, do you still want to be eligible to go to school? Didn't your master teach you what is the duty of a slave? Do you know who is sitting in this school? He, she, they ! They are all innocent people, and no one is like you, a slave, but wants to study, and wants to sit with the masters!"

Although the husband's words were to accuse Wei Chuyan, secretly, he was also implying that her master did not teach her to behave, and scolded her together with the master's family.Zhao Ji is such a smart person, how can she fail to understand the meaning of his words, in an instant, her lips were already pursed and turned white, her little hands were clenched into fists, and she was almost about to yell.

Wei Chuyan was sensitive to her emotions, and gave her a comforting look. This look was like the breeze in the mountains, gently sweeping over Zhao Ji, bringing a burst of coolness, which miraculously calmed her down.

There was confidence in Chu Yan's eyes, and Zhao Ji felt that as long as he believed in Wei Chuyan, Wei Chuyan could easily handle everything without her being involved.

"Mr., who has read poetry and books, must know that the sage once said that there is no class in education. From the emperor to the common people, everyone can learn from him. Why is it not counted now? Is it possible that sages also have Is it wrong? I am also a human being, and the master will also pay for me, so why can't I study here?"

"A slave is no different from an animal, and a human being is different from an animal. Since you have become a slave, you are no longer a human being."

Wei Chuyan smiled, she was naturally not enslaved.Not only was she not enslaved, but she was also honored, and she would definitely have an official status in the future.But at this moment, she didn't want to refute this gentleman with this. She never thought that slaves were livestock. Many times, the slaves in the family were more like a person than the officials.

"Sir is wrong. Do sir think that animals can become people?"

If the answer is "yes", wouldn't that give the maid a chance to become a human?The gentleman said without hesitation: "No."

"So, sir, have you ever heard of Mr. Zhu Qishi, the right minister of the court?"

"I've heard of it."

"Master Zhu was poor when he was a child, and his parents died due to mountain torrents. He sold himself to bury his parents, so he worked as a servant for 40 years in a family surnamed Zheng. Later, he redeemed himself and gained fame. He was promoted to the right prime minister at the age of 60. Is there such a thing?"

Wei Chuyan's voice was as clear as jade, and her words were clear. Just listening to them gave people a very comfortable feeling. Therefore, when she spoke a sentence without haste, even those who clamored to drive her out , There is also a moment of trance.

Having guessed what Wei Chuyan was going to say next from Wei Chuyan's words, Zhao Ji completely relaxed and listened quietly.

Mr. also came to understand, Mr. wiped his sweat, nodded and said: "This is indeed the case."

"Then, if the facts are as Mr. said, animals can't become people, then how can Mr. Zhu, who used to be a livestock, become a human and become a human being? If Mr. said that he was wrong, animals can also become human beings." If I am an adult, then I, as a slave, will naturally have the opportunity to study, because I can also become an adult. Mr. said, is it or not?"

There were large drops of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the teacher couldn't wipe it away, and he vaguely heard some students talking in private.

"What she said seemed to make sense."

"That's what I said, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"Then in this way, aren't we no different from slaves? No way."

"She's just here to study. Speaking of which, if Wan Qing'er changes her mind, no matter how good the eloquence is, this maidservant will never appear here again."

"So the source of the matter is that Wanqinger?"

"It's really a big head..."

During the discussion full of doubts, Wei Chuyan smiled and blinked at Zhao Ji.

I hope that after listening to what she said today, Zhao Ji will treat slaves kindly when he becomes emperor in the future.

The author has something to say: Alright, let’s count it as a New Year’s Eve update, let’s make up an update, and breathe a sigh of relief.

Ji is too young, Ah Yan will teach her a few lessons.