Chapter 899

Bai Shanzhan stretched out his hand gingerly. Mr. Zhuang also had no good face for him. "You have always been successful. You have studied in the government school for another year. I thought you were more sensible than your elder martial sister and younger martial brother. I thought you could go to the capital for a try in another two years. But now it seems that I still overestimate you, so you have to punish six more."

To Bai Shan, Mr. Zhuang worked harder. When he hit Bai Erlang, he didn't have much strength. He simply waved to Daji at the door and said, "come and hit him 25 times."

Bai Erlang swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Sir, why do I have five more?"

Mr. Zhuang stared at him and said, "because you are the oldest. You are only old but don't have a heart. The extra five are lessons."

Daji glanced at the palms of his young master and miss man, secretly measured the strength, and tried to fight with similar strength.

Bai Erlang cried out, "Sir, sir, great luck and great strength. It's unfair for me to beat 25 times."

Mr. Zhuang: "fight!"

Mr. Zhuang looked at the three people mercilessly. Their hands were red and swollen. Then he sat behind the desk and asked, "tell me, do you know why they were punished?"

Man Bao lowered his head and said, "we shouldn't break our promise. We haven't come back in five days."

Bai Shan: "we shouldn't be afraid of being punished. We should hide in the county and city and don't come back. It's cowardice for our husband and family to worry all the time."

Bai Erlang whispered, "you shouldn't run out without writing your homework."

Mr. Zhuang patted the table and asked, "what else?"

Bai Erlang looked at Bai Shan with a confused face. Bai Shan looked at man Bao, then bowed his head and said, "the son of a thousand gold doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. We shouldn't put ourselves in danger and hide our elders."

Mr. Zhuang looked at them with a deep voice and said, "you know everything, but you won't say it. What are you afraid of?"

The three lowered their heads together.

"Afraid of being punished, so let the mistake stand there and ignore it. Let it roll bigger and bigger?" Mr. Zhuang patted the table and said, "do you know someone at home will worry? Do you know that people are too worried when they are old to sleep and get sick? What about your filial piety? What about the honesty I taught you? "

The three buried their heads in shame.

Mr. Zhuang took a deep breath and asked, "what page of the textbook you are learning this half month?"

Bai Erlang moved his ass uneasily. Man Bao was also timid. He took a careful look at Bai Shan, and Bai Shan swallowed his throat: "Mr. Hui, we haven't read in this half month."

"Very good. From today on, you will stand in the yard and endorse. When will you recite the rest of the textbooks and when will you come in for class?"

The three opened their mouths.

The punishment didn't sound too heavy, but they soon realized the pain of the punishment. They could walk in the yard, but they couldn't sit down, squat down, or have other improper gestures.

We can only stand with books on our backs and walk on our backs. Starting from Chenshi, we have half an hour to eat at noon without lunch break, and then continue until it gets dark.

In only two days, man Bao and Bai Shan wanted to cry, while Bai Erlang had already cried. They never thought that standing reading was so painful.

Especially Bai Erlang, when he used to study, he would preview it first and mark the words he couldn't. after his husband taught interpretation, he could read it, and then he went to recite it.

It's much easier to recite after understanding the meaning, but at present, the teacher hasn't taught the later textbooks. He feels awkward after reading the textbooks. After reading them twice, he wants to sleep.

His mind was heavy and his hands and feet were tired. When the humid wind blew again in spring, he felt sleepy, tired and crying. Then he sobbed with a book before it was dark.

Bai Shan and man Bao looked at him sympathetically and felt that their hands and feet were shaking, but they quietly looked at the gentleman sitting by the study window reading with a book. They didn't dare to squat down, let alone sit down.

They could only quietly comfort Bai Erlang, "why don't I give you an explanation? I learned it. "

Bai Shan said, "I'll teach you how to recite fastest later."

As they spoke, they secretly glanced at their husband. Seeing that his husband didn't look at them, they knew that he was acquiescent.

At the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief. They took Bai Erlang's textbook and went through the article. They taught him in one word and another, and they could check and make up for each other's shortcomings.

Bai Erlang remembered while wiping his tears, but he still felt so painful, "but I can't remember. I think I have to sit down and recite."

Bai Shan and man Bao motioned him to see his husband, and then said, "go, we'll cheer you up in the back."

If Bai Erlang had the courage, he would not be Bai Erlang. He bowed his head and didn't dare to go.

They groaned and asked, "are you still listening?"

What can Bai Erlang do? Of course, he can only listen, otherwise it will be more difficult for him to recite. He knows. Don't look at the books of man Bao and Bai Shan, which are thicker than him, but they are smart and have a good memory. They have memorized three texts in two days, and he hasn't completely remembered one. He remembers it now and forgets it after sleeping.

Sir, he has to check at the last breath. Who knows which text he will draw?

Bai Erlang wiped away his tears and listened to them explain to him. He held the book, took a fine pen and carefully took some notes on it. Then he continued to recite.

It was not until it was dark that Mr. Zhuang waved them home when he felt that his back would hurt his eyes.

Bai Erlang immediately walked out with trembling legs. He didn't go to the main hospital at all. He directly returned to his room and threw himself into bed to cry sadly. There is still one day tomorrow, one day the day after tomorrow, and many, many days in the future

Man Bao and Bai Shan also walked out with trembling legs. Bai Shan's house was near. He asked man Bao, "shall I let Daji drive the carriage to take you home?"

Man Bao: "... It's just a little way. I walked back when you set up the carriage."

"You've been standing for five hours. Aren't you tired?"

Man Bao was too tired to discuss this topic with him. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll write you a prescription. Soaking your feet can alleviate it. Later, you remember to copy one and ask someone to send it to Bai er. I'm too lazy to go."

Man Bao turned over his book and didn't see the paper. He simply said, "forget it. You read the prescription. You can write it in your mind. I'm really tired and don't want to move."

Man Bao reads a string of drug names and dosage, confirms that Bai Shan writes it down, and then waves away.

Zhou Silang just came to pick her up. Seeing her walking slowly towards home, he went to her and squatted down and said, "come on, fourth brother, carry you back."

Man Bao threw himself on his back, "fourth brother, it's very kind of you."

"I didn't recite you much before. Why didn't you read me at that time?" Zhou Silang glanced at her hand and asked, "is it still painful?"

"It hurts."

On Thursday Lang said, "Mr. Zhuang is too cruel. How can you play so badly? Are you still punished to stand today?"