PFC Chapter 53 Chapter 53
Chapter 53 Chapter 53
Chapter 53 Chapter 53
He Juren entered the Jia Clan School, earned a generous teaching salary, and lived a happy life. After being washed out of the rankings, he was frustrated and depressed, and he was full of energy.
I am always grateful for the righteousness of Liu Daru's recommendation, and the value of Jia Qiwei. I have the thought of serving in my heart, and I am strict and fair in my studies. good story.
The only trouble in my heart is that my talent for poetry and prose falls behind Wu Xun Jia Qiwei, how embarrassing for a dignified person.
When I first heard about Banque Magnolia Order, although I was amazed by its outstanding talent, I felt that I could continue to write it. Who knew that after continuing it a few times, I felt like I was going to continue writing. When I was frustrated, I cited Jia Rong as my confidant in my life.
Jia Huan got a new pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was delighted to inspect them on the left and right sides of his seat. Brother Rong's moves are extraordinary, and they are all top-grade goods.
This inkstone is made of suet white jade, I don't know how much it is worth, and it feels warm in the hand.
"Jia Huan, where did you get such a precious inkstone?" Jin Rong believed the slander, troubled him, and seeing such a good object, he was filled with jealousy and hatred, his eyes spitting fire, bastard!
Jia Huan often quarreled with him and didn't bother to talk to him: "What does it have to do with you? Come back and read your book."
"Hey~, I don't dare to say where it came from, maybe it was stolen." Jin Rong booed funny and followed the rhythm. ,
"Brother Jin is right. He has a mischievous look all day long, and is very wretched. He may have done something like a thief and dare not see people, haha." The classmates who are good friends are envious and jealous, and they help attack Huan San.
Complacent, Jin Rong waved his hands and shouted: "Everyone, come and have a look, this inkstone is extremely valuable, it's something he, a bastard, can have."
A group of people gathered around him. Most of them had no ill intentions and were just out of curiosity.
Big Face Bao hated him for falling into Brother Rong's eyes, and kept silent.
Qin Zhong is a second-hand guy, so he doesn't even care.
Mingyan saw clearly from the outside, good brother Jin, beat him to death together.
Human jealousy flares up, resentment comes suddenly, nameless karma is burning, and doing things that I usually dare not think of is a destiny, and it has been a hundred years since I woke up.
Jia Huan is not afraid at all now, he laughed: "I have so many good things, how about giving some to Brother Jin?" In the past, he just scolded him a few times, but now that the third master is of a high class, he doesn't bother to scold you.
After speaking, he took out the pen and paper and played for fun.
Jin Rong was ashamed, the paper is good paper, don't touch it, grabbed the writing brush with his hands, and broke it with all force, the wolf's fur was torn to pieces: "Fuck, what's the big deal, today I ruined your beloved thing."
"Haha, Jia Huan, you bum, what can you do to me today?" A trash-like thing, who dares to fight Uncle Jin, will make you cry and repent at night, hold your head high, and stand proudly in the crowd.
Huan San hated it, it was given to me by Brother Rong, I don't know the value, I understand what it means to be eagerly expecting, what the hell is the only person in my life who is optimistic about me, who is angry and courageous.
Bullshit rules, no matter what family rules are, ruthless, a gift from a close friend, I don’t want it to be destroyed at the hands of a villain. If I back down today, there will be nothing left for me to protect and treasure in the future!
He slapped his hands with hatred, his face was like a madman, and he shouted in his mouth: "Jin Rong, die!" In the end, he kept a trace of sanity and didn't scold his mother.
"Ah~, my god, it hurts me to death!" Jin Rong bullied him and never did anything, what's the use of being cowardly?I suffered a big loss today, and the scoundrels in the market cursed people, and then said: "I'm a fool, you're a bitch, you're a bastard, I stole a man to give birth to you, maybe I stole a man, so be it." The object came to show off, fuck you!"
Filled with rage and forgetting the consequences, he raised the white jade inkstone and threw it to the ground, breaking into pieces and dropping a corner.
Jia Huan loved his old mother very much in his heart. Hearing the scolding, he was so angry that he killed him. Jin Rong was weak, and he was pinched to roll his eyes. In desperation, he kicked his legs and kicked Jia Huan's desk .
Seeing that nothing was wrong, the students hurriedly separated from the two of them, making a lot of noise, and there were also young servants peeping quietly outside the door, winking and smiling happily in their hearts.
Huan Sanye's elder brother is his own uncle, and when he saw his nephew fighting with others, he didn't dare to go forward.
"Mr. He is here." The boy shouted sharply.
The servants scattered outside the door.
There was silence in the school.
"What's the noise?" He Juren asked.
A boy told me the general process.
"Jia Huan, Jin Rong, is there such a thing?" The boy who was restless every day had no ambition to improve himself.
"Jia Huan hit me, all the students can testify." Jin Rong shouted that he was wronged, and made up his mind.
Several crooks rushed to testify.
"Is this really the case?" He Juren observed in the room and understood in his heart.
Jia Qiang came out and said angrily, "Are you guys covering up the truth and trying to deceive the teacher?"
"Oh~, Jia Qiang, tell me." He Juren twisted his beard and smiled.
"Jin Rong entered the school and went straight to Jia Huan, destroying his brushes and inkstones and other things, so he fought." Jia Qiang narrated the facts.
"You're talking nonsense. It was clearly Jia Huan who was rude first and Jin Rong resisted." This tough guy usually likes Jin Rong's handsomeness the most and tries his best to whitewash him.
He Juren asked calmly: "Jia Huan, do you have anything to say?"
"This morning, I got a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from Brother Rong of Dongfu, and I played with it on my seat. He came to ask about the origin, because I had always been at odds with him. I said it had nothing to do with him, and asked him to go back to study. He slandered me as a He stole it, broke my pen, and I was so angry that I slapped him. He dropped my inkstone, then insulted my mother with obscene words, and in a fit of anger, beat him hard." Jia Huan was still angry.
"Well, bring the pen and inkstone here." He Juren was curious about what Jia Qiwei sent.
Jia Huan presented it.
What a beautiful jade inkstone, but unfortunately a corner is broken.
This pen: "Hiss~!" He Juren suddenly sucked in a breath of cool air.
Made from the hair of the snow wolf, a totem beast of the northern land tribe, the roots are as white as jade, with a trace of coolness constantly gushing out, the top quality of writing, no doubt the real thing.
Snow wolves are powerful and rare in number, so in Da Nei, the collections of the palaces of princes and dukes are priceless.
This pen holder is also made of rare and rare wood, with a refreshing aroma.
I also saw it twice at Liu Daru's place, he is very precious.
"Jin Rong, you are so stupid, how can you destroy such a treasure? You are so angry." He Juren was so angry that he wanted to ask Jia Rong to give this pen as a reward for teaching scholars.
If it was in Jia Huan's hands that he could borrow it brazenly, it's all over now.As for the face? About scholars, don't talk about what you have and what you don't.
Jin Rong was horrified. A writing brush is more valuable than jade?
"Sir, don't scare me. Is this brush really a treasure?" He was about to cry.
"Huangkou Ruzi, ten suet inkstones are not as precious as this sum." Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true that the value is huge. Mr. He sighed, how did you end up, Lizi, you will never end up with this money all your life.
"Today's fight is minor. Jin Rong, you shouldn't damage Jia Huan's belongings. The value is huge. The old man wants to resolve this matter, but he is powerless." He Juren is a caring gentleman.
Jin Rong immediately collapsed on the ground, his eyes were red, tears fell like a rainstorm, he vomited blood, and shouted in a low voice: "It's over! It's over!"
Immediately passed out, everyone rushed to pinch him for treatment.
(End of this chapter)