I Became the Older Brother of the Heroine in an Abusive Novel

Jun Huailang got up and went out, Shen Liufeng hurriedly stuffed an umbrella for him.

Jun Huailang held up the umbrella and walked straight out.The scholars and gentlemen in the classroom came out one after another, stood in the corridor and looked out.

The dean of Linjiang Academy also followed him.

The dean knows Jun Huailang's identity.After this year, not only did he read extremely well, but he also often went to work in the yamen, and the dean was quite aware of his abilities.

"What's wrong?" He asked Jun Huailang.

Jun Huailang took a look at him, and saw that the dean's white hair was completely drenched.

He didn't stop, but handed the umbrella to the dean.

Without giving the dean a chance to decline, Jun Huailang withdrew his hand and said, "I'm not sure yet, I need to take a look."

When the academy is in class on weekdays, the doors are all bolted from the inside.At this moment, several nurses in the academy were anxiously waiting at the door. There was a lot of people outside the door, and they could hear the knocking on the door before they approached.

"Let us go in to hide from the rain!" The people outside shouted one after another.

The dean of the academy has always been a scholar, he has never been a high-ranking official, and he is soft-hearted.Hearing the shouts in the rain outside, he looked at Jun Huailang hesitantly.

"...You can't really keep the people out." He paused, but said firmly. "Scholars have always established their minds with the world, and their lives with their lives. Now this courtyard is full of scholars and scholars, and they will become officials in the future. If they are given this head now, I am afraid that the books have not been taught well, and people will teach crookedly. .”

Jun Huailang looked at him: "This student knows."

With that said, the two of them had already reached the gate of the academy.Jun Huailang pointed to the nursing courtyard next to him, asked him to fetch the ladder, looked sideways at the dean and said: "The students just want to confirm whether the people outside are ordinary people."

After a pause, the dean heard Jun Huailang ask: "Sir, if there are villains pretending to be ordinary people, can an official still be the master of the same thing?"

The heavy rain was pouring, but his expression was indifferent but firm, like a green pine standing in the rain.

The dean paused, then nodded: "You are right."

While the two were talking, the nursing home had already moved the ladder.

Linjiang Academy has always been full of gentlemen and scholars, and only ordinary people come and go outside. Jinling is peaceful, so no one will be hired to look after the house.

The several nursing homes in the academy are all headed by Benevolence. They have found middle-aged people with slight disabilities in the city, as well as teenagers and orphans who have lost their parents. They usually take care of the objects in the academy and clean them by the way. Do other things.

In Linjiang Academy, even thieves never come here.

If the outsiders really came prepared, then the courtyard full of helpless scholars and elderly teachers, together with a few young people, old and weak, would have no strength to resist at all.

The ladder is propped against the wall.

Although Jun Huailang is not good at martial arts, but after all, from primary school to adulthood, compared with everyone in the courtyard, his foundation is naturally much better.He didn't want anyone to help him, and he climbed the ladder to the top of the wall neatly.

As soon as he showed his head on the wall, people outside immediately saw him.

"Someone's coming!" someone yelled.

Immediately, everyone outside the courtyard looked up at Jun Huailang.

In the hazy rain, a group of civilians could be seen standing outside, and they were piled up at the entrance of the academy.A large group of black and white, piled up outside the academy.

The dean behind tremblingly followed and climbed up.

He has taught books for decades, and he has never eaten the fireworks of the world.Through the rain, the people outside were crowded at the door, the rain was pouring down, and they didn't even have an umbrella to pat on the door.

Seeing people coming from the academy, those people intensified.

"My lord, our house is flooded, let's come in and hide!"

"The river outside is still rising, and it's about to flood, let's go in!"

"Just give us a place to stay, and we won't disturb the gentlemen!"

"My brother's leg was injured, he can't just wait in the rain like this! Please do me a favor!"

A lot of scholars from the academy also came out at this time, and they were gathered around the ladder at the moment.Hearing what they said, the scholars all showed sympathetic expressions and began to discuss in low voices.

"Just put it in, the classroom is wide enough to accommodate it."

"That's right... They all escaped from such a heavy rain..."

The dean was also shaken: "This..."

Jun Huailang looked down coldly.

"The dean will take a closer look," he said.

The dean frowned and looked down.

"For one thing, they came so fast, and they are all young and middle-aged. Why don't you see them bringing their families and luggage, old and weak, women and children? Don't they all have family members, no worries and no worries?" Jun Huailang said.

"Furthermore, all of them look shabby, and none of them are wearing brocade. This is Jinling, which is already rich, but the city is flooded. Could it be that only the poor run out?"

Speaking of this, Jun Huailang said coldly: "What's more, there are eaves on the courtyard wall of the academy, which can shelter from the rain. They talk about sheltering from the rain, but they are all stuck at the door in the rain, obviously to come in and avoid the rain. The rain comes second."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the dean.

Sure enough, the Dean's expression became serious.

"Then... what to do?" he asked.

At this moment, Jun Huailang's ladder moved.

He lowered his head, and saw a scholar, pressing his ladder, begging: "Can you open the door and let them in?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be about to cry, his throat choked up, and the rain fell on his face.

"I came to Jinling from southern Jiangsu to take the exam. My mother came with me and lived in the north of the city. If something happens at home, my mother will definitely come to look for me. I'm afraid she is among the group of people..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying.

Jun Huailang pursed his lips, and heard the scholars around him agreeing.

"That's right! The city is suffering a disaster, how can we shut the people out!"

"If there are our family members outside, what should we do! How about letting them in to shelter from the rain?"

Jun Huailang paused, and stretched out his hand towards the scholar.

"Give me the umbrella," he said.

The scholar didn't know, but he still handed him the umbrella.

Jun Huailang took the umbrella, raised his hand to put it away, then turned around, and shouted to the people outside: "The courtyard is crowded and the door cannot be opened, but there is an eave outside the courtyard, so you can take shelter. I see everyone There are so many people, it is not enough to come to the eaves. There are many umbrellas in the academy, I will throw them to you, please pick them up, and talk about them for shelter."

With that said, he dropped the umbrella.

But there was a sudden silence outside, followed by an uproar.

"How crowded can it be? It's not because we poor people dirty your place!"

"Now that the disaster has hit you, if you don't open the door to study, how will you be our parents in the future!"

"Brothers, don't care so much! Let's break this door open!"

As he said that, the sound of knocking on the door became louder.

Jun Huailang turned to look at them: "Do you believe it now? They are clearly not here to hide from the rain, but to make trouble."

As he spoke, he climbed down the ladder, turned around and patted the scholar on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's raining heavily, your mother can't run so far," he said. "If you don't want your mother to worry, go wait in the classroom and protect yourself."

The scholar nodded dully.

Jun Huailang said nothing, turned around, and walked towards the door.

"Block the door and get some tables and chairs," he said. "The courtyard wall is high, and it can still withstand it, but they must not let them knock the door open."

The nurses heard the words and quickly followed suit.

Among the crowd, there was a scholar who always looked down on Jun Huailang and was filled with righteous indignation. Seeing this scene, he thought that Jun Huailang locked up ordinary people because of his own suspicion and fear of being bumped into. outside the door.

One of the bold ones, upon hearing Jun Huailang's order, said loudly: "I don't think there is anything wrong with what they said! I just think it's because you're used to being a superior person, so you don't take human life seriously!"

As he spoke, he actually stepped forward, intending to open the door.

Jun Huailang's eyes froze.

The next moment, he pulled out one of the guards' sabers.

With a flash of cold light, a sharp blade was thrown in front of the scholar.The torrential rain splashed on the blade and shattered into spray, but the blade stayed where it was, standing still.

"Try to take another step." He looked at the scholar and said coldly.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly frightened by the blade lying in front of him, so close to him that his legs went limp, and he couldn't move a step.

Jun Huailang glanced at him, the knife was still in his hand, he raised his eyes and said to the audience: "Everyone go back to the classroom. The refugees outside the door must be handed over to the government. Before the officers and soldiers arrive, who dares to touch this door, Don't blame me for being ruthless."

He is naturally intimidating everyone, and it is absolutely impossible to actually do it.But this intimidation was effective. After a while, the people around him dispersed.

Jun Huailang took a deep breath, and lowered the knife in his hand.

I don't know when, I subtly learned two points of gangster spirit from Xue Yan.

The rain around was unabated, and Jun Huailang didn't seem to realize it. He watched the surrounding guards move tables and chairs, and went forward to direct them to block the door.

In his previous life, in order to study the matter of dams, he also acquired a lot of engineering knowledge, and he has always had some insights into the power of borrowing things.

Seeing him like this, the elderly dean sighed, and stayed where he was.

The sound of knocking on the door gradually rang out, from slapping to slamming, and then they could be heard searching for something and smashing on the door.

Fortunately, Linjiang Academy was well built and the gate was strong.Coupled with the strength of the door blocking the door, although it sounds like a quiet mountain, it is not dangerous.

"I just don't know when the officers and soldiers will come." The dean said worriedly from the side.

When Jun Huailang heard this, his eyes darkened.

Today, the main officials in the city are not here, and the yamen is also in chaos at this time.

He didn't know when there would be officers and soldiers, but he needed to stay here until they came.

...Because in the academy, everyone is alive and innocent.

The banging outside the door became more and more fierce, and the angry shouts of the group of people became louder and louder.The tables and chairs gradually began to shake, and the guards stepped forward to push them hard to prevent them from smashing the door bolts.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the wall.

As soon as Jun Huailang raised his head, he saw several refugees pushing each other, pushing one of them against the wall.The man seemed to have a lot of kung fu, squatting on the wall for a while, and then jumped down.

As soon as he landed, he rushed straight towards the door.

The whole process took only a moment, and even the few people around didn't recover.Jun Huailang was startled, and then quickly reached out his hand, dragging the old dean behind his back, followed closely, and firmly caught the wooden stick he threw at the dean with his other hand.

The force was so great that his arm suddenly lost consciousness.