Master is not to be provoked

After these two people were chased away, Jing Yunsong wanted to enter the house to look for Ke Muai, but saw a group of boys surrounding him: "What's the matter? Your class [-] ran to our class [-] to play tricks? Just take a shovel when you enter the house, and treat it like you Your own home?"

Jing Yunsong returned the shovel to its original place, and scanned the classroom, looking for Ke Muai.

"I'm talking to you!" One of the tallest reached out and pushed Jing Yunsong, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear?"

Jing Yunsong was angry: "I heard you! I just borrowed your shovel. Last time you cleared the snow, didn't you go to our class to borrow the shovel? As for you?"

"Why not?" the boy said, "Do you know whose territory this is? If you want to go in, go in, if you want a shovel, take a shovel."

Ke Muai squeezed out from behind the crowd: "This is my little brother, he came to look for me, and he was thinking of me just now, so I took the shovel as if it was me. I'm sorry, everyone. We will be classmates from now on, so don't make trouble. So stiff." He pulled Jing Yunsong to the corner of the corridor, "Why did you do it again? Ke Lingxiao likes to talk, let him talk, he is the kind of person, and he has to work harder to arrange us when we go back."

"It's fine if I don't look at it, just watch him say it once!" Jing Yunsong said angrily, "The principal said that as long as you can score more than [-] points in both final exams, you will be admitted to the fast class. But you can only go to the second class, the first class is already full."

"That's it." Ke Muai didn't feel much regret after hearing it, "Actually, it's nothing. For me, the fast class and the slow class are the same. Anyway, the nine-year compulsory education, the slow class can also be promoted to junior high school."

"Why are you so unmotivated?" Jing Yunsong frowned, and said to Ke Muai solemnly, "You must study hard in the future, and you must be admitted to the fast class next semester, and then I will go to the second class. We can be together!"

Ke Muai smiled: "I will try my best."

Jing Yunsong said: "Mumu, you don't know, the fast class is full of students who prefer to study, and the slow class is full of troublemakers. The boy I talked to just now is called Hao Longxi. I saw him in the toilet more than once. Smoking with college students is not a good thing..." As he was speaking, the class bell rang, and he finally told Ke Muai, "If they bully you, come to the class and tell me, and I will beat them up!"

Back in the classroom, Ke Muai found out that his deskmate was Hao Longxi, who was half a head taller than Jing Yunsong, very solid, with a cropped cut, and exuded a childish air in every gesture.

This class is an art class. The schedules of the fast class and the slow class are different in the school. The fast class has the most Chinese and mathematics. There are at least four classes a day. There are endless test papers, and everything else is embellishment.The slow class has very little Chinese and mathematics, with an average of one class per day for the two subjects, but music, art, and physical education are the main three subjects, almost every day.

The teacher talked for a few minutes first, and then assigned homework for everyone to draw interesting things that happened during the holiday.

Ke Muai didn't bring a picture book, so she borrowed it from her deskmate: "Tear off a page from your notebook and give it to me."

Hao Longxi looked at him with unbelievable eyes: "Why?"

"Just because I'm your classmate, and you're at the same table." Ke Muai analyzed it for him seriously, "Have you seen tunnel warfare? Have you seen mine warfare?"

Hao Longxi nodded: "I've seen it, what's the matter?"

"What do you think, if Little Japan comes over again and stabs me with a bayonet, do you have to help? Or just watch and clap your hands and say that the Japanese prince did a good job of piercing?"

Hao Longxi was furious: "You are the traitor! I will definitely fight to the end with them!"

"Isn't that what it is? If Little Japan wants to kill you, I won't ignore it, so we are compatriots, comrades-in-arms, friendship and friendship that have passed our lives, and you won't give you a piece of paper if you ask for it. That's too petty."

Hao Longxi was stunned, a little unable to turn around, and looked up and down Ke Muai with his eyes: "With your small body, if the little Japan kills me, what can you do? Maybe you will surrender and become a traitor first."

Ke Muai said: "What do you know? You have to be in good health to fight against Japan? Haven't you seen many women and children in the movie who can fight against the Japanese? It depends on brains, not brute force. In the midst of the tent, is the decisive victory thousands of miles away? Before you come out of the hut, you will be able to divide the world into three parts. You can understand Yin and Yang, understand gossip, know astronomy from the top, and geography from the bottom, and understand the harmony of people in the middle..."

"Just blow it! Why is it so dark? Because the cow is flying in the sky! Why is the cow flying in the sky? Because you are blowing on the ground!"

Ke Muai curled her lips: "Who is bragging? If you don't believe me, bring a piece of paper and I'll let you see it."

Hao Longxi tore out a page from his picture book: "Here, let me see what you can do?"

Ke Muai took the pencil and first drew a Taiji diagram: "See? This is the Taiji diagram. Here is the yang fish, and here is the yin fish, which represent the growth and decline of yin and yang, and the endless life. The circle outside is Gossip, in ancient times, the Emperor Fuxi of the Emperor did the innate gossip, King Wen of the Zhou Dynasty did the postnatal gossip...the Big Dipper stars in the sky, this is Orion, this is the Big Dipper, here on the ground, there are dragons and horses coming out of the Yellow River, carrying the river map on their backs, Fuxi read it and then made it It became a gossip, and later when Dayu came out, there was a tortoise with Luoshu on its back. After Dayu read it, he used it to delimit Kyushu..."

What he said were all very common things in later online novels, anyone who has read a few books can say a lot, but for the third grade pupils at this time, it is more shocking, Hao Longxi sees He drew while talking, the pictures were beautiful, and the words were fresh. He was dismissive at the beginning, but later he became dumbfounded.

"It is Tao that can be said, very Tao, name that can be named, very famous, nothing, the beginning of heaven and earth, being, and the mother of all things!" Ke Muai wrote these few words in the blank space, and then asked Hao Longxi, " Do you know who said this sentence? It’s Laozi, the Taishang Laojun, Taishang Laojun, do you know? Journey to the West? The one in Journey to the West is not very good. Master Tongtian’s elder brother, you’re super powerful!” Seeing Hao Longxi’s expression of disbelief and admiration and awe, Ke Muai smiled secretly: I can even deal with my father’s cannibalism, let alone You unweaned little dog!

For the rest of the time, Ke Muai took out the box of watercolor pens that Zhao Muguo gave him to color the picture, and Hao Longxi also started to draw his own. He painted the scene of setting off firecrackers during the winter Chinese New Year, but it was crooked and ugly. The comparison in the evening mist is simply like an ugly duckling meeting a white swan, and was so angry that he rubbed it repeatedly with an eraser, until it was wiped off.