Zhu Pingan I will give you one more chance, don t what frogs and toads ……”
“Don’t you think I have a good temper and fool me ……”
“Ya, why don’t you tell!”
The ventriloquist who grabbed Zhu Pingan’s tail, capriciously wreaking her big sister temper, clearly wanting to hear the story herself, but turning the words into a favor as if they were a gift.
Zhu Pingan deeply realized that this girl is obviously not a general fairy tale can be fooled, can not treat her as a general child, her appetite is much more than a child.
“Let me tell you another story of the Legend of the Eagle Shooting Heroes.”
The vast and boundless prairie, the heroes and beauties singing and lingering, “Shooting Eagles and Drawing Bows, Mercedes Benz in the Seaside” is so magnificent! The Legend of the Eagle-Shooting Heroes is one of the most successful by Master Jin Yong, especially after it was made into a TV series, it was even more popular with millions of people, and its influence has endured for decades. Anyone can’t resist the Eagle Sculpture.
sure enough!
“Speak …..” The ventriloquist blinked and sat down on a rock, a handful of peanut squash seeds coming out of a delicate bag from somewhere on her body.
Fat hands pinched the melon peanuts, mouth barred stoned up, the interest is thick.
Come also strange, since the rebirth or cross over, Zhu Pingan feels that his memory is getting better and better, especially the textual things that he read in his previous life, basically now can remember a ** into.
“The Qiantang River is a vast river that flows endlessly day and night from the side of the Niujia Village in Lin’an and flows eastward into the sea. A row of dozens of oobleck trees along the riverside, their leaves as red as fire, just in time for the August days ……”
The belly loli ate melon seeds and listened with great interest.
Up, the dark belly loli should be very fond of this Eagle Shooting Heroes, the first two fairy tales were interrupted by her several times, since the telling of the Eagle Shooting Heroes, this girl hasn’t interrupted once yet.
However, it can’t be told anymore, one still has to dabble in the class.
So, after Zhu Pingan spoke about Guo Jing’s double carving with one arrow, he came to an abrupt end.
“I want you to talk about it ……”
The dark loli was listening to it with great interest, not expecting Zhu Pingan to suddenly stop speaking, and couldn’t help but puff out her cheeks.
She didn’t expect that Zhu Pingan would suddenly stop speaking, so she couldn’t help but puff out her cheeks, pout her mouth, and stare at Zhu Pingan with a pair of big angry eyes.
“Husbandman will speak here, I haven’t listened to the back yet.” Zhu Pingan was naive, his fat hand twisted open the bamboo tube he was carrying to pour a mouthful of water into his mouth, then continued, “So ah, I’m going to go listen to Husbandman’s lecture, I’ll tell you tomorrow.”
The belly loli was very reluctant, it was so hard to hear a good story, very much wanting to listen to it all, but she couldn’t finish it. A child’s endurance can’t be as good as an adult’s, when an adult is watching a TV series and sees something wonderful, suddenly adding an advertisement or it can only be played again tomorrow or something like that, they can’t endure it, let alone a child.
“You didn’t lie to me?”
“Of course not.”
“Then you’ll have to listen more later.”
“Yeah.”
Zhu Pingan managed to pacify the dark belly loli, and once again placed the fish trap in the shallow water, breaking up a piece of the pasty cake he had brought with him and placing it inside the mouth of the fish trap.
The ventriloquist loli did not leave right away, but watched with interest as Zhu Pingan placed the fish trap in the water.
“What are you doing?” Ventriloquist Lolita Li Shu sat on a rock and asked curiously.
“Lowering the fish basket ah, after a while I’ll come over after the lecture and I’ll be able to catch a lot of fish.” After Zhu Pingan put the fish basket, he walked out from the riverside, sat on the rock and washed the mud on his feet with the river water, almost clean before putting on his shoes.
The ventriloquist sniffed and suddenly looked up and down at Zhu Pingan, as if she was looking at a beggar.
“Your family is so poor ah, and you have to catch fish to eat. Nuo, this is for you, I can’t eat it anyway, and it’s also for the dog to eat when I go back.”
The ventriloquist loli gave alms like, handing the bag in her hand to Zhu Pingan.
This stinky girl who didn’t know manners, really had a contemptuous feeling. Zhu Pingan did not reach out, foodies also have dignity. Food handed out in contempt, even if it is more delicious, it is hard to swallow when you eat it in your belly.
The dark loli is somewhat surprised at Zhu Pingan’s reaction, in her impression these poor children for her alms, all one by one wailing pounced on, do not understand why Zhu Pingan is not grateful to take over.
Take it.” The belly loli again.
“I have hands, I can catch fish myself. You’d better take it home and feed it to the dog, I don’t have the same taste as it.”
Zhu Pingan once again refused, launching a counterattack to the fact that Ventriloquist Loli had just treated herself as equal to a dog, sarcastically saying that Ventriloquist Loli had the same taste as a dog.
“Love it or hate it!”
When the dark loli got angry, she threw the cloth bag in her hand into the river at once. What kind of person, he was sarcastic when people gave him food with good intentions, really treating his good intentions as a donkey’s liver and lungs! If it wasn’t for the story you told, I wouldn’t have given you the food! bast*rd! bast*rd! What an asshole!
Zhu Pingan frowned helplessly, what a big sister temper, capricious!
“Don’t forget to tell a story tomorrow, or I’ll make you look good!”
The dark loli huffed and puffed, but still didn’t forget to threaten Zhu Pingan to obediently tell her about the Shooting Eagles tomorrow.
In the future, there was no telling which unlucky guy would marry her!
Zhu Pingan packs up his things and once again comes outside the private school to dabble in the lessons, where the private school’s Sun Lao Xiu Cai is leading the children to practice their brush strokes. It was the right time for him to come, and he was demonstrating on the podium, explaining and emphasizing to the children in detail the several places that beginners should pay attention to in brush lettering, and correcting the children’s problems below without any trouble.
Zhu Pingan was greatly benefited, because some of those children had made the same mistakes that he himself had made, and listening to the words of Old Master Sun, he had a feeling of enlightenment. Putting things in order, Zhu Pingan dipped his brush into the stone trough and dipped it into water, listening to Sun Lao Xiu Cai’s explanation while practicing his calligraphy on the black wooden board.
After a few days of perseverance, Zhu Pingan had already adapted to writing with a brush, and even though the writing was still not good, he had at least gotten used to it.
During Zhu Pingan’s character practice, Zhu Pingjun and his tablemates in the private school were once again hit by the board, because they were fighting with their tablemates in class. The cause of the fight is also very simple, is because of the two people a table space allocation is uneven, who want to big one, who are not convinced by who, and because of the writing brush characters do not know who rubbed who spent the paper, in the classroom dry up.
The classroom is also so one thing, who crossed the 38th parallel ah, who rubbed who stepped on who ah, it is the age of trouble, naturally, Mars touch the earth.
