Who can make up for the mistakes of God's will, and whoever is at the mercy of all encounters

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But what I didn't expect was that Xiaodouzi, who just wanted to practice hard, started the first homework in the daytime, which was the frightening Lajin - his hands were clasped against the wall and pressed He straightened his waist, and his legs were forcibly pulled into a trapeze, and bricks were placed on one side to hold his legs down, causing him to die of pain.

"If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer in the future. Today is just breaking the topic, and the article is yet to come!" The old pedant in charge of teaching opera adjusted his glasses and said with a smile.

"Little Douzi, it's okay, I've already used up a stick of incense!" The little mangy who was leaning against the wall next to him doing handstand exercises tried to persuade him bitterly, but Xiaodouzi wailed even more miserably.

The boys who were circling in circles in the hall to practice their legs and eyes turned to the sky cast sympathetic and encouraging glances at Xiaodouzi to make him persevere. The foot kicked the innermost brick out.

Xiaodouzi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately heard Master Guan, who was sitting in the middle drinking tea, say in despair, "Little Shitou, who are you cutting corners for?"

Seeing that the elder brother was beaten for his petty tricks, the other boys who wanted to play tricks also stopped secretly helping.

At this time, Lu Zhu jumped down from the chair again.

Master Guan stopped drinking tea. Seeing that Lu Zhu ran over with the plate of red bean cake and sat next to Xiaodouzi, but didn't help move the brick secretly, he could only swallow his tea silently, pretending that he didn't see it.

Although one of the two sat and ate like a landlord lady, and the other stood up like a poor poor man, it was like the best portrayal of the gap between the rich and the poor.But that's how life is, and you can't blame others for a bad life, so even Xiaodouzi, who is suffering, doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

"This is my 'red', and this is your 'bean', together, it is a sweet red bean cake." Lu Zhu stuffed a small piece of red bean cake into his mouth.

Seeing her looking at him helplessly, Xiaodouzi looked down at the plate thoughtfully: Sure enough, to comfort herself, she ate the last piece of pastry on the plate for herself.

Seeing her forced smile on her little face, at this moment, Xiaodouzi seemed to understand why everyone in the class doted on her so much.

Master Guan still sat on the chair and drank tea.

Little Shitou quietly discussed with his juniors: Sure enough, as Lu Zhu himself said, she can jump back and forth on the verge of master's anger—although illiterates like them can't figure out what it means, but Being teased by Lu Zhu like this, Xiaodouzi also attracted his attention, and he no longer howled non-stop because of the pain of being forced to press his leg.

And she didn't help cut corners, so the master had nothing to say and could only sit down!

Although this little bean was fed by Lu Zhu himself, it made people a little envious and jealous, but since he is a newcomer, forget it this time!

As a result, these acts of taking special care of Xiaodouzi accumulated over time, and Lu Zhu cooked this group of boys like frogs in warm water. When they saw Lu Zhu's special care for Xiaodouzi, they all turned a blind eye to it.

After letting Xiaodouzi guard Lu Zhu for two years, Master Guan thought that his daughter's request for acting like a spoiled child was almost satisfied, and Xiaodouzi's temper became much more stable. In addition, Lu Zhu was already seven years old, so he set out to start Prepare for the "relocation" of Xiaodouzi.

Although it is a new era, the male and female defense is still deeply ingrained in the minds of the older generation, so despite all kinds of reluctance, Xiaodouzi was eventually driven back to the Datongpu room where the brothers slept and rested together .

Fortunately, at Lu Zhu's age, Master Guan forced the old scholar to teach him to read. Every morning, Xiaodouzi would be the first to run over with a basin and drag the lazy guy to get up and wash up. Gongyuedi surrounded Lu Zhu to the nearby river.

They stood in a row hanging their voices, and Lu Zhu sat on the small bench they specially brought, reading aloud the articles in the book.

In the blink of an eye, another six years of this peaceful life have passed.

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is as long as a stick, and he is born with small beans but he is also an actor. He needs to control his body shape. After a long time, he has a body with thin eyebrows and eyes that can be blown away by a strong wind. shape.Standing with Xiao Shitou, who plays the overlord, those who don't know will think that the elder brother used his strong body to force the younger brother to steal all the food, so that he starved him into this pitiful and lonely appearance...

In the past few years, some people have left and some newcomers have been sent in. They come and go, and the three people who are most familiar with Lu Zhu are Xiaoshitou, Xiaodouzi and Xiaomanzi, who are about the same age.

At this age, you can almost start to go on stage.

The little scorpion couldn't remember his words all the time, so angry that the old pedant who taught opera blew his beard and stared at him, and the backhand was to give him a ruler and hit his palm.

As a big brother, Xiao Shitou memorized the words without any mistakes or omissions, but after the recitation, the expression of "I am not mistaken, hahaha" is too smug, and the old pedant who pays great attention to keeping a low profile took a point: "Hand out."

The smile on Little Stone's face disappeared instantly.

Crying but without tears, Xiao Shitou also followed in the footsteps of the little mangy, and was hit hard twice by the ruler, and he and the little mangy who was still dangling beside him became a pair of "swollen hands". brother.

However, among the three, the most worrying one is Xiaodouzi.

As the saying goes, men are afraid of running at night, and women are afraid of thinking about ordinary things.

The word he was going to memorize now was "Si Fan".

"The little nun is twenty-eight years old, and her hair was cut off by the master when she was young..." After lecturing the troubled brothers and sisters, the old scholar walked up to Xiaodouzi and looked him up.

The appearance is nothing to say: wearing a long sleeve with hanging legs, she has a graceful figure and articulate speech.

"What's next?" The old pedant tapped the ruler.

"I'm a man..." As soon as this sentence was said, not only the faces of the old scholar and the people around him changed, but Lu Zhu, who was practicing calligraphy in the yard, also hurriedly shifted his attention from his chair to this side.

Hearing that the old pedant just snorted heavily from his nostrils, but did not stretch out his ruler, it seemed that he was planning to give Xiaodouzi, who had always been obedient and obedient, another chance.

"I, I'm a boy, not a girl..." Xiaodouzi froze for a moment, but still didn't change his words.

This is bad.

"You have really entered the realm of transformation, and you can't even distinguish between male and female." The old pedant sneered.

Seeing Xiaodouzi being taken into the hut by Master Guan and the old pedant, followed by the sound of whipping and the cry of the boy, Xiao Shitou couldn't bear to cover Lu Zhu's ears with his hands.

"Don't hold back, I have to listen." Lu Zhu said calmly.

She had to listen and pay attention all the time, so that she could know the severity of Xiaodouzi's punishment, and be ready to go in to save people at any time.

Stick education has existed since ancient times. It is said to be cruel, but it is indeed quite cruel.

But at a later date, a manager will come to see their practice situation. If Xiaodouzi, one of the protagonists, loses the chain, they will definitely not guarantee their professional training, let alone let them go to the concert.

When Master Guan beat people, not only his words were vulgar, but also his attacks were quite cruel, but after so many years, Lu Zhu has almost seen through it - these days, if you don't have real skills, you will starve to death.The result of constant beating and scolding and hard work is the superb skills of each child.

Occasionally, in the quiet and deserted night, Lu Zhu leaned on the window and saw Master Guan who had beaten the children during the day, lingering in front of the door of the Datong shop where the children slept, and did not go for a long time.

The snow fell for most of the night, so he just stood in front of the house for most of the night.

They are all the children he watched grow up, how can there be no real heartache?

The world is chaotic and difficult. The old people are trying their best to maintain the class and raise the children. The children also learn their skills from the old people, and make money by singing operas, which in turn maintains everyone's life.

Like a crow feeding back, everything in the world has its own destiny.

It is not only a responsibility for the inheritance of skills, but also a respect for the drama culture to let them concentrate on practicing and strive for excellence.

If you are angry with the stick education and cannot calm down and analyze it objectively, it will only lead to the whole class having nothing to sing about in the end.

Regarding Lu Zhu's calm approach, the old pedant has regretted countless times why the only daughter of the class leader is not a boy, saying that if she were a boy, she would definitely be able to carry forward Xifucheng's name.

Lu Zhu usually doesn't bother to pay attention to this, and mostly laughs it off.

After all, no matter how much you say, it is better to make real achievements.

When Master Guan and the old pedant had finished teaching Xiaodouzi and Xiaodouzi came out of the hut, Lu Zhu ran in with Xiaoshi.

Looking at the blood blister on Xiaodouzi's hand, Lu Zhu frowned, and opened the small medicine box to give him some medicine.

Xiaodouzi lowered her head and obediently asked her to take the medicine.

Seeing his sluggish appearance, the little stone on the side was very distressed, and his voice was almost crying: "Douzi, you will burn incense for the ancestor in two days, and you think you are a woman, so don't worry about it." It was wrong."

Xiaodouzi didn't say a word. Although he didn't open his mouth to speak, his stubborn and unyielding eyes were obviously telling others five words: he didn't make a mistake.

When Xiao Shitou saw this look, he immediately slapped his head angrily: "My headache is killing me!"

After Lu Zhu applied the medicine, taking advantage of the opportunity to cut the bandage, he raised his head and met his eyes.

She roughly knew why he resisted this sentence so much.

In this era, the status of men was much higher than that of women, and they looked down on women, so that now all the dan roles in operas are played by men.Moreover, Xiaodouzi grew up in a romantic place, and she has too much obsession with gender recognition.

It's not that he can't remember, it's just that he still can't get over that hurdle in his heart at this moment, and he still can't accept treating himself as a "female Jiao'e".

His mother also has such a good-looking face, because life forced her to become a prostitute, so the people he saw and recognized as "female" since he was a child, except for Lu Zhu, who has not yet been called Except for the girls who can be regarded as women, there are all those romantic women who sell their flesh and blood.

Born as a woman, suffering and humiliation are almost accompanied by birth until the day of death in this era.

It's hard to be born a dominant sex, why do you have to climb to the disadvantaged side?

Therefore, he didn't dare to accept his fate - he was afraid that once he accepted it, he would never be able to perform this scene of reverse gender confusion.

"Little Shitou, you all guard him well for the past few days, and don't let him touch the water." Lu Zhu wrapped the bandages and told him with a calm face.

"Understood, this hand will be ruined if it touches the water." Xiao Shitou replied casually, but almost had something serious in mind.

A group of children who woke up in the middle of the night finally dragged back the little bean who wanted to soak his injured hand in the bucket. listen.

In the end, everyone worked together for a while, and asked Xiaodouzi to sing Yu Ji and Zhan Jingyan to practice lightness, which coaxed this stubborn guy to calm down and heal his injury.

It was almost the end of the year when the chubby manager arrived.

This day seems to have given them face, the snow that has been falling for many days has stopped, and the warm sunshine in winter has swept away the gloom of the past, making people feel cheerful.

It was cold, but the boys also put on their costumes and tried their best to show off themselves, for fear that the manager would look down on Keban.

The manager was quite satisfied with Xiaoshitou's Overlord. After watching the raw characters, he turned to look at the dan characters again.

At this moment, he fell in love with Xiaodouzi who was standing by the well, and he opened his mouth to listen to this little Danjiao's "Si Fan".

Sure enough, he still followed his own "lyric".

As soon as the chubby manager heard the words "I'm a man", he put away the folding fan that was shaking leisurely, and was about to leave with a cold face.

This mistake is related to whether or not their children will survive the winter with rewards at the end of the year.

In order to prevent Xiaodouzi, who dragged down the entire class, from being maimed by the adults, Xiao Shitou gritted his teeth, and asked his juniors to do somersaults to show off their martial arts skills, while on the other hand, he personally picked up Master Guan's bong and charged at him. up.

"I let you be wrong! Do you dare to be wrong?!" Pushing Xiaodouzi on a chair, Xiaoshi hit the corner of his mouth with a bong so hard that a bloodstain appeared on the corner of his mouth before he stopped .

Looking at Xiaodouzi's lifeless eyes, Xiao Shitou had tears in his eyes, endured the pain in his heart, retreated a few steps and joined the queue, and danced with other juniors.

Xiaodouzi sat silently on the chair, subconsciously glanced at Lu Zhu's room with broken eyes.

I didn't see the familiar red shadow—yes, no matter how favored she was, she was a girl after all.

Some old-fashioned troupes who insist too much on the so-called "tradition" have always believed in a ridiculous idea: if there are women in the troupe, bad things will happen.

I don't know if the manager who came to see him has this "traditional thinking". Just in case, Lu Zhu was locked in the room by Master Guan.

The curtains hung down neatly, the kind of denseness without leaving a single gap.

Gusts of cold wind blew, and his heart was as cold as if he had fallen down and was immersed in the icy well water.

Just like my mother's coldness when she left me without looking back, the wound on her hand that had healed up did not know if it was due to psychological influence, but it also began to ache faintly.

The coldness penetrating into the bone marrow, the accompaniment of silk and bamboo orchestras, and the colorful colors of the costumes in front of you overlap into a strange and absurd painting.

With a bang, something was blown to the ground by the wind.

This is... "Ethics of Heaven"? !

With just one glance, he could tell that this was the book Lu Zhu was reading recently.

It is said that this book came from the translation of articles by foreigners. The old scholars who love Confucianism are not very interested, but Lu Zhu likes it very much. In his spare time, he often sits aside with a small brush and reads it carefully.

Feng flipped it open, revealing a sentence emphatically outlined by Lu Zhu with cinnabar.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

He looked blankly at the brothers and accompanists who were desperately trying to make up for their mistakes. They were all sweating in such a cold day.

Get up, flick your sleeves, put on a pose.

"I... I am a female Jiao'e, but I am not a man..."

In the dim water, he saw that everyone laughed.

They are sincerely happy that they finally did not "recite mistakes". They are surrounded by colorful costumes, and the cheerful music is like the singing of birds at the dawn of spring. It seems that at this moment, spring returns to the earth and a hundred flowers bloom.

Only myself, still alone in the desolate snow, tremblingly maintained walking on the thin ice.Suddenly, the thin layer of ice under his feet finally couldn't bear the pressure and shattered.

His whole body just fell into the cold and boundless water, and lost the... "saneness" that he had been trying to hold on to.

After confirming that their subject had obtained the qualification to attend the meeting at Eunuch Zhang's residence, everyone was not happy for a long time before they suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Xiaodouzi, who finally got into the show...it seems that he can't get out.

Why is this guy so extreme, he either doesn't get into the show at all or doesn't get out of the show at all, can't he just take the middle value like them? !

When Lu Zhu was released, it was time for dinner, and the first thing she did when she came out was not to look at Xiaodouzi, but to pick up the "Tianyanlun" that was left outside on purpose.

At this time, Xiaodouzi was holding an orchid flower to direct the chopsticks, so pretentious that the brothers couldn't bear to look directly at it.

It's not that it's ugly, it's just that it's completely different from the usual style.Persuasion, I will give you back in a soft voice, like a shrew in reserve; don't persuade, it really has a kind of spicy eyes with yin and yang reversed.

Their necks were so long that they finally saw Lu Zhu, the most educated among them, approaching, and a group of people hurriedly stood up and made way for them.

"Honghong, is your book good?" A junior who had just been stunned by Xiaodouzi raised the topic first.

Lu Zhu glanced at the discerning boy approvingly, and said casually, "It's pretty good, especially evolutionary degradation, racial discrimination, etc..."

Anyway, they are not very literate, let her make up.

Compromising for survival is only the first step. How to help Xiaodouzi find the balance between compromise and "sobriety" requires a lot of effort.

"Honghong, what is racial discrimination?" Xiao Shitou asked suspiciously.

Lu Zhu closed the book and looked up at the sky: "It's just...like Xiaodouzi, who plays a woman and treats herself as a woman, but who plays a monkey show but never treats herself as a monkey is racist."

Xiaodouzi, who was picking up vegetables, choked when he heard this.

After fighting for so long, the brothers and sisters have not failed, but when faced with this seemingly reasonable "reason", the tip of the tongue twirled several times, but still could not find a rebuttal.

So, for a moment, he could only be speechless.

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