Chapter 87: Fighting With Sticks
Yan Fugui twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "It's a long story. By the way, you guys in the courtyard house didn't you see anything unusual when you went to West Street to study?
He Ye thought about it, and there was nothing unusual about it. Suddenly, he thought, "Ah, yes, why are there not this pair of stone lions at the door? Where did the male lion go?"
Yan Fugui said with a sigh on his face: "The third most important thing in the community in the past six months, Teacher Zhao Congmingxue went to Pingkangli with some friends to drink wine. When he came back, He Yuyu held up the stone lion at the door with one hand. , he said that this male lion would go out and have sex with others all day long, and it would be useless to keep him, so he dragged the stone lion and threw it into a ditch nearby! "
He Ye feels like his whole body is in bad shape! One hand! Stone lion! Can this person lift that thing? Why does the boss want to marry such a wife?
Town house?
A series of questions appeared in He Ye's mind, and suddenly he understood why people around him were so afraid of Teacher Mengmeng. 24 Yan Fugui said with a sigh on his face: "That's not a big deal. After I returned home that day, the screams in the back house could be heard here. After that day, Teacher Mengmeng said that Teacher Zhao Chongmingxue was ill. Until On the third day when the community went to see you people in the courtyard, we knew that Teacher Zhao Chongmingxue had recovered from his illness."
He Ye's mouth twitched. Could it be that these teachers had their legs broken by Teacher Mengmeng? They had to lie in bed for half a year?
Yan Liu Xiaodong spent the whole night in fear. In the second half of the night, he woke up He Ye. There must be a shadow of a woman outside the window. This is not the kind of beauty He Ye said. Demon, He Ye, this can be regarded as self-inflicted. Later, Yan Fugui couldn't stand the sleepiness anymore, and finally fell asleep when it was almost dawn.
Early the next morning, He Ye found that his worries were in vain. It was quite difficult for Yan Fugui to stand up. Why did he lie down in this position at night, and the sound of students chatting outside was heard. He Ye knew that it was time to wash up and eat in the morning, so he woke up Yan Liu Xiaodong.
Yan Fugui looked at the bright light outside and instantly resurrected with full blood. He put on his clothes and ran out. He Ye was getting dressed when Liu Haizhong, the concierge, knocked on the door and walked in. He said that the big boss had ordered He Ye to go directly to the back house. In the study, his meal has passed.
As soon as the meal arrived, He Ye put on his clothes and ran out. When he passed by Yan Liu Xiaodong, he found that there were more than a dozen people gathered around him, and they were concentrating on talking to Yan Liu Xiaodong. When He Ye got closer, he discovered that this Liu Xiaodong was telling them "That Kind of Beauty". It seemed that he was going to be unable to sleep, and no one would be able to feel better!
When they arrived at the back house, the big boss was already sitting in the study. He Ye brought two plates with porridge, steamed buns, and pickles in front of him. The drum is as smart as a hamster.
The big leader said: "Today, I will teach you people in the courtyard how to read the rest of the "Book of Rites". The most important thing for a person is the ritual of cooking. Otherwise, how are we different from animals?"
He Ye ate happily and nodded twice, which was considered an answer to him.
While he was really eating his third steamed bun, an electronic synthesized voice sounded in He Ye's head: "Congratulations to the host, gaining the tenth fan of Beidu Siheyuan, unlocking achievements, showing off one's talents, rewards, basic boxing technique "Zhi Fist", has been put in Backpacks, please check them yourself.”
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He Ye was startled and gained his tenth fan?
When did it happen?
Suddenly He Ye remembered, this Yan Fugui, he told those people about "That Kind of Beauty". It seems that they are all interested in it, so they will become our fans. How can we judge whether it is us or not? Where are the fans?
"When a person knows the host and his favorability exceeds that of ordinary people, he is a fan."
The electronic synthesized sound sounded again. The leader looked at He Ye and said, "Why are you so dazed? Hurry up and eat, and you still have to study."
Only then did He Ye come back to his senses, hurriedly put rice in his mouth, and continued to transform into an extremely smart hamster. However, he was very curious as to why he didn't see that man, Teacher Pojia, today.
After dinner, He Ye began to study with the big leader. What he said was learning was actually just reciting it in front of the big leader.
When cheers came from outside, He Ye realized that today was a day off for students. "Mingde West Street Smart School" was different from the ordinary West Street Smart School. It was in the courtyard of Beidu. After students go to school for nine days, they will have one day of rest and can go home and take a look. This can fully exercise the students' ability to live their own lives.
He Ye also had some emotions. Although it had only been a day, he really thought about Bangge, that extremely smart guy.
The big leader smiled and said: "You people in the Siheyuan, my neighbors in the Siheyuan, you people in the Siheyuan, you don't have any holidays. Come on, after you finish studying the "Book of Rites", I will lead you in the Siheyuan." People, go out for a walk and take you people from the courtyard to visit this West Street."
When He Ye heard this, he felt motivated. Even if he couldn't go home and go out to play for a while, it would be nice. There are too many books of rites here. Even with He Ye’s memory, he could read them all morning. After lunch, the big leader took He Ye and the extremely clever Zhao Ye, and the three of them came around Swinging onto the street!
Although He Ye is from the earth, and he has seen the big winds and waves, he still looks like a country bumpkin coming into town, which is really strange.
Especially when I was watching a magic trick, my chest was broken by a big stone. It was actually a bluestone. The person with the sledgehammer raised it high and dropped it hard. There was no moisture at all, and the stone was so hard that it often took a lot of force. Hit three or five hammers.
After the boulder cracked, the people below were still very energetic and fierce, with no problems at all. He Ye cheered for a while, but unfortunately he was too short of money to reward him.
The big leader sneered secretly. At this time, He Ye looked a bit eighteen years old, but how did he know that He Ye's actual age was already in his twenties. The group of people wandered on the street, looking at the people around them. The buildings, the calm crowds on the road, there is no sense of tension in today's society at all, and a sense of comfort arises spontaneously, rising straight from the bottom of my heart to the sky.
Shu Yuan.
Of course, even in such a luxurious place as Chang'an, there are also three oldest professions, beggars!
Almost all the beggars He Ye saw in modern times were professional beggars who earned more than ordinary white-collar workers, but this was not the case with the beggars in courtyard houses.
He Ye was sallow and thin, and the clothes he wore could not cover his body. On this already cold autumn day, he was shivering with cold, which made He Ye feel unbearable. The big boss saw what He Ye was thinking, waved his hand, and asked Zhao Ye to take a few dollars to give to the beggars. .