I, the villain's own father, bully others

This is an endless field.The wind blows the wheat waves, and there are bursts of wheat fragrance.There are villages in twos and threes in the distance, and Wen Ling is standing on a country road three meters wide that can accommodate two carriages.

The wind kicks up dust.The road is muddy, with weeds growing along the road.The red sun is about to rise in the distance, Wen Ling is anxious.

He hadn't found any shade, nor any means of keeping out the sun.This is really sad.He looks into the distance, and the nearest house he can see is not close to him, and it takes more than an hour to walk on foot.

This is really sad.He began to regret what he was doing with flying chess.No matter how troublesome Bai Xiao is, how troublesome it can be!

A person as indifferent as him is not eaten to death by him now.Thinking that Bai Xiao is not at all the same as in the original book, Wen Ling still feels a little indescribably happy.

Seeing that Dongfang is gradually showing a fishy belly, Wen Ling is ready to send it back directly with flying chess.

Regardless of whether the interval is short or not, there will be side effects.

Just at this moment, a carriage came from a distance.At first it was the sound of singing.

The body is reddish-brown, and there is no wood to be seen. The rear compartment is very large, and it looks like it can seat six or seven people.There are also two very energetic red horses, and a middle-aged man is driving the carriage.

He looks honest, honest and kind.The appearance is not that of an oriental person, and he speaks with a little accent.But I can understand it by hearing and listening, and the singing I heard came from the driver's mouth.

The accent is close to that of the Bai world, and it seems to be a person from the Bai world.He looked very old-fashioned, not like the white world he had seen.

When the coachman saw him, he stopped singing.

He stopped the carriage and said to Wen Ling, "Young man, are you here to apply for the job too?"

Apply?Wen Ling was a little puzzled, he could even see that the coachman's eyes were also very puzzled.Wen Ling was eager to find a shelter, and quickly answered yes.

"Come on." The coachman told Wen Ling to get into the car. He was picking up the applicants from the city today, but there was one missing.So when he saw Wen Ling, he thought he had found the country by himself.

Wen Ling got into the car and found that there were already five people in the car.The age gap is between twenty and forty, all are well-dressed, and look like intellectuals.

They all sat far away from each other and never touched each other. When they saw Wen Ling coming up, they all set their eyes on Wen Ling.With a little scrutiny and guard, hostility runs deep.

Wen Ling's thoughts changed quickly.When he heard the coachman talk about applying for a job, he immediately thought that the people in this car were all here to apply for the job, so they were all competitors, no wonder they didn't like each other.

Seeing himself getting in the car, he probably murmured in his heart that he had added another competitor.

Wen Ling couldn't care less.He found an empty seat and sat down, closing the small window.The bright sunshine outside the carriage was not so beautiful for Wen Ling.

Wen Ting heard a cold snort of yin and yang, he glanced over, he was a young man in his 20s.A silk shirt with delicate lace cuffs, a brooch on his chest and a blue bow tie, Wen Ling felt that he was going to apply for a job as a hotel waiter.

It's not that Wen Ling has never seen this kind of young man before, so he glanced at him very calmly.The young man turned his head immediately.

At first glance, he is a vicious guy.

Wen Ling really wanted to get something out of them, after all he didn't know what job he was applying for.

Looking at this place, it should be in the countryside, but to have such an exquisite carriage at home must be from a wealthy family.Wen Ling thinks it should be a rich farmer.

As for why the farmer hired a young man?Wen Ling looked at the outfits of several people.One of them was wearing a very serious black suit, with a dark green pen pinned to his breast pocket, like a scholar.There was another one who was still carrying a piano case, leaning on the side with his eyes closed to rest, and Wen Ling didn't open it to take a look after he came up.Too proud.

An answer popped up in Wen Ling's heart.

Is it to apply for a tutor?Wen Ling had some calculations in mind, so she wanted to get the answer from the coachman.

He accosted the coachman pretending to be asking the time.

"Brother, how long will it take to arrive? It's quite far from here."

The coachman was a very cheerful man, and he liked to chat a lot, but the young people who were sitting in the car before were all too reserved.Moreover, the inside and outside didn't like him very much, so the coachman didn't bother to talk to them.

Once someone took the initiative to chat with him, he happily answered the conversation.

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"It's not far, we'll be there soon. Young people, just wait. Don't worry, the master is very kind, but I just want to choose a tutor for the young masters. It doesn't matter what you study."

Wen Ling thought it was over.He can't do anything.Compared with the intellectuals in this car, he knows nothing, so how can he compete for a job.

He has not even received the nine-year compulsory education, and is completely illiterate.In order to look good on his resume, he even went to some pheasant university to get a layer of gold plating, that is, to coax those fans.

Don't let the fans think that he is too low and has no grades, so he should be upgraded and forced.If you really want to talk about the academic level, it really doesn't exist.

Wen Ling was anxious for a while, and immediately reacted.Oh, what's his rush? He doesn't really want to apply for the job.It's just a ride to block the sun.

Thinking of this, Wen Ling relaxed, showing a very confident posture, and imitated the piano player, leaning against the carriage and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The eyes of those who were still awake in the car showed strangeness and became more alert.Obviously, Wen Ling's confident appearance made them feel that he was a formidable enemy.

The world is difficult. It is not easy for people like them to find a job.Some are still studying at university, and tuition fees are a pressing issue.

Therefore, being a tutor is a very good solution.

The coachman spoke well, and the carriage stopped quickly.Wen Ling opened her eyes almost immediately, there was no sleepiness in her eyes, she was very awake.

The others got off first, Wen Ling poked his head out and found the carriage stopped under the eaves, felt relieved before jumping out of the carriage.

This is really big.

What a big estate.That house can be compared to the castles of some countries.It really is a big family.

Wen Ling didn't want to look like a bumpkin, put away the shock in her eyes, and walked into the manor with the others.

The one who led the way was the butler of the manor, who looked bitter and bitter, and Wen Ling didn't like his appearance.He likes to be pleasing, and he feels comfortable when he looks at it.

Wen Ling followed the butler all the way to the end, and saw the owner of the manor.

A middle-aged man with two small beards.The clothes are especially gorgeous, and there is an all-gold crutch.Standing on him was a woman in a heavy lace dress, about 30 years old, with a bit of aristocratic air.

The two should be a couple.However, it is clear that middle-aged men are more than ten years older than women.

There are also a few children around.A pair of twin brothers, about ten years old, red satin shirt, black overalls, looking very energetic.An eleven or twelve-year-old girl was wearing a pink pettiskirt with a pink bow on her head.

It seems that this is a student.

"Mr. Earl, this is the tutor who came today."

The host known as the earl glanced at them with disdain in his eyes.For him, these young men had nothing to praise and respect.

"Oh. It's them. It's okay to look at. I don't know what I can teach my son. Tell me, you know everything."

Two twin boys and a girl hurried around his father.

"Father, let us choose by ourselves, shall we?"

The father probably didn't really want to choose, so he waved his hand and threw it away.

"Choose, choose. Whichever one you choose, we will take that one."

Hearing this, the butler stepped forward and whispered something to the earl.His voice was not loud, and Wen Ling heard it too.

"Master, do you want to ask the young master to come over?"

The count was about to speak, but the woman interrupted hastily.

"There's no need for him. He's sick, so don't call him. I just sent someone to bring me medicine." Wen Ling looked at her words, and immediately felt that the woman was very disgusted with the young master who didn't show up.

"Then don't bark. It's the same if his brother and sister choose." The count said indifferently.

In a certain shady room in the manor, a 15-year-old boy looked at the world outside the window indifferently.

He hates the world.

The lively laughter of those children sounded outside the house. I heard that some kind of tutor came.Didn't call him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The boy opened the door and walked out of the room.

Since they didn't want him to show up, he was going.