The next day, after waking up just after Chen hour, Ruan Xianbei got up, had breakfast, and asked Yun Zhi where he had placed the concubine he had brought back.
"That girl lives in the same courtyard as the aunts. Should I invite her over?" Yun Zhi asked.
"I'll go, I'll go! The Saint chooses me to go!" Yun Cai actively raised his hand and spoke.
"Okay, okay, just two steps, let's go to the clouds, be polite, he will be our teacher from now on."
The concubine had washed off her makeup, and her face without makeup looked very young. She changed into a dark blue dress, which made her look more stable. She followed Yun Cai to Ruan Xianbei and saluted her. .
"Saint." She said respectfully, presumably already knowing where she was.
"Sit anywhere, are you still used to it? Did you sleep well?"
"Go back to the Saint, it's all good." She folded her hands in front of her, looking very polite.
Ruan Xianbei smiled when he saw this and said: "You don't have to be so reserved. If you feel uncomfortable staying here, I can send you to another place to settle down. Unless you are willing, you will not be troubled by any man again." .After all, I brought you out and I will be responsible."
Unexpectedly, these words frightened the concubine and she immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Holy girl, calm down! I have no such thoughts at all. I am lucky to follow the saint! I can do anything. The saint doesn't want it." Drive me away!"
Am I that terrible? Ruan Xianbei glanced at Yun Zhi, and Yun Zhi returned her a determined look. She signaled Yun Cai to help her up, smiled and said as softly and slowly as possible: "I'm not angry, so don't be afraid. If you want to stay, I’ll stay as soon as possible, and now I want to discuss your stay with you.”
The concubine then carefully sat down.
"It's like this. The children in our school are now in need of a teacher. I wonder if you would be willing to do so?" she asked.
"I do! This slave can write!"
Ruan Xianbei asked Yun Zhi to grind the ink and bring him a pen and paper, "Then write your name."
The concubine took the paper and pen and hesitated for a long time, then said to Ruan Xianbei: "Slave... I want to change my name."
"Sure, it's up to you."
She raised her hand, thought for a moment, and then wrote 'Pan Xin' on the paper. The handwriting was a bit unfamiliar, but the strokes were neatly drawn.
"This slave has little talent and little knowledge. I would like to thank the Holy Lady for giving me the long-awaited, new beginning."
"Panxin, what a new beginning, I think it's good! But you are also the one who has to teach the children. I will let them call you Mr. Pan. I will keep your identity and deed first, but don't call yourself Mr. Panxin again." A slave."
"Slave... I can't afford it." Pan Xin immediately knelt down when she heard Ruan Xianbei say this.
Since her father's death, she has long been used to being treated like a commodity. She thinks of secretly asking her father to teach her how to read and calligraphy when she was a child. Now she can only play, play, sing and serve tea to a man old enough to be her father. Shui Fengying was flattering. She never thought that one day she would be able to teach others how to read and calligraphy. It was like a dream.
"Don't be too happy. I will help you suppress those little bastards first, but it will be up to you later. Come on, follow me now. I have already asked someone to notify them. "
"yes."
Under Ruan Xianbei's emphasis, Panxin resolutely expressed her attitude and expressed that her bottom line was that she could only accept that she did not need to call herself a slave in front of outsiders, but not when no outsiders were around. Otherwise, she would be sorry for her father's spirit in heaven. If Ruan Xianbei disagreed with her, After calling himself this in front of the children, Ruan Xianbei had no choice but to agree.
The casual style of the Yayoi Cult made the courtyards not far apart. Along the way, everyone they met would stop and salute Ruan Xianbei, and secretly take a look at the new female gentleman.
One of the big men said: "This is the gentleman invited by the saint. He looks really young."
His daughter-in-law, who was standing next to him, slapped him and scolded him: "Don't talk nonsense! What's wrong with your young age? People are not like us who don't know a single word or know anything. The saint thinks about the children. You are so powerful." Why don’t you teach one?”
The big man immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Yes, yes, my wife is right. Look at my bad mouth. I deserve a beating."
The woman's face softened slightly and she said: "We must not forget how good the leader and the saint were to us. If you say such nonsense again, I will go to the leader and make peace with you."
As Ruan Xianbei got further and further away from them, the begging for mercy from the big man behind him also got further and further away.
But they didn't know that this conversation was completely transmitted to Ruan Xianbei's ears. Ruan Xianbei shook his head and couldn't help laughing while listening to their chatter.
"Are the children here?" Ruan Xianbei asked.
Yun Zhi replied: "They are all here."
Ruan Xianbei hummed and stepped into the door of the academy. There was a group of children playing in the courtyard. When they saw Ruan Xianbei coming, someone called out "The Saint is here", and the others immediately stopped and stood still.
"Say hello to the saint," said the tallest boy among them.
"Hello, Saint!" The other children echoed, and then they all swarmed towards Ruan Xianbei.
"Sister Saint, look at this, I caught it recently!"
"Sister Saint, I can stand firm recently!"
"Sister Saint, you haven't come to see us for a long time!"
"Sister Saint——"
The children were chattering around Ruan Xianbei non-stop. Ruan Xianbei couldn't get in the conversation at all and could only hold back her temper and listen to them. Who knew it would be endless, until she couldn't bear it and spoke.
"Stop, I'll count to five and all of them stand in a row three steps away from me, otherwise they will be sent to Ten Thousand Poison Cave for the night. Five, four, three, two——"
They didn't even need to count to five. They stood still when they heard Wandu Cave's three count, except for one...
The remaining little boy slowly walked into the line and was pulled back to his feet by another child.
"Dumpling, hurry up." Someone else reminded him in a low voice.
The boy named Dumpling tied his hair into a high ponytail, stood up lazily, and muttered with an indifferent expression: "What are you pretending to be? I'm not afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave."
Then the tall boy shouted: "Stand at attention!"
"One or two!"
There were exactly ten children in a row. Except for that one, the others were neatly arranged as if they were training soldiers.
There are six boys and four girls, the eldest Hiro is thirteen years old and the youngest girl is only seven years old.
Ruan Xianbei saw this scene in his eyes and winked at Yun Zhi. Yun Zhi took half a step back and said to Pan Xin, the short one is the most prickly one called Dumpling, the tall one is their boss called Dahong, and the others They are all little Luo Luo.
Panxin nodded in understanding.
Ruan Xianbei put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "This is the gentleman who will teach you from today, Mr. Pan Xinpan. The study time is one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon every day. Now I will tell you the requirements for class. Chapter 1 First, be polite, and say hello to Mr. Pan when you see him in the future. Second, you are not allowed to skip class. If I know that someone is skipping class, or disrespecting your teacher and classmates. At the least, you can go to farm at the door, and at the worst, you can be kicked out. Teach, do you hear me?"
"It's better to go farming. At least you can practice martial arts...a waste of time." Dumpling said disdainfully. The companion next to him tried to cover his mouth, but Dumpling threw him away.
Ruan Xianbei did not pretend not to hear this time. He sneered and said to him, "Really? I don't know a word of the secret book but can you learn it?"
Dumpling turned away from looking at her.
"Are you dumb? I just said something to you, isn't it awesome? Dumplings." Ruan Xianbei was not used to his problem and ordered it directly.
Dumpling tilted his head slightly to one side and looked at her and replied, "I said that, so what?"
"He is disrespectful and has bad conduct. You can go out now." Ruan Xianbei said.
"Just go." After Dumpling said that, he walked out. When passing by Ruan Xianbei, he said, "If you're not just a saint, what's so great about you."
Then with a bang, the whole dumpling flew out, hit the wall of the yard and fell down.
No one saw clearly how Ruan Xianbei took action. The children let out a cry of surprise. The saint had never been so angry in front of them. The elders covered the mouths of the younger ones and held each other tightly.
This movement naturally attracted the aunt who lived in the yard next door, but she only dared to take a quick look at the door and went to call the dumpling girl.
Ruan Xianbei walked up to him step by step and said, "What's so great about it? It's nothing great. I can hit you but you have no power to fight back."
Dumpling covered his chest, feeling pain all over his body. He stared at her fiercely and said, "If it weren't for my father, how could you have such a good life! Why didn't you go that time? Why wasn't you the one who died? Women are useless! "
At this time, Dumpling's mother had already arrived at the door. When she heard the conversation inside, her legs that wanted to go in retracted.
Dumpling's father died in a mission. From then on, he became rebellious. His whole body seemed to be full of thorns. He made everyone uncomfortable and would get angry whenever something went wrong. Although he didn't say it, he only had one thing on his mind, and that was revenge.
"It's useless? It's so funny. Then what are you? A waste?" Ruan Xianbei knelt down and slapped him mercilessly on the face with two slaps: "These two slaps are for your parents, slap you for being ignorant. After all, you don’t know how to praise an unfilial son who doesn’t know how to read Chinese characters. Was your father the only one who died? Was your father the only one who died? Or was it just you who had a father? Both Dahong’s parents died in that mission, why didn’t Dahong Like you who only talk back?"
After saying that, he slapped you again: "This slap is for Dahong."
After these few slaps, Diaozi's face was swollen like a bun, and half of the energy in Diaozi's body was cut off. He looked at Ruan Xianbei with resentful eyes and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.
Ruan Xianbei acted as if he didn't see it. He raised his hand again and slapped you in the face, saying coldly: "I slapped you in the last slap. Am I living an easy life? When I was twelve years old, I had already reached the Earthly Mysterious Realm. , how did I get to Dixuan? Do you blame heaven and earth? What about you? Do you know how to read if you want to take revenge? Even if I write down the name of the enemy and paste it in front of you, you won’t recognize it! I heard that you want to go out again and again. How many people are there outside? People are eyeing us. If you want to die so much, go die now. The result will be the same anyway."
Looking at Ruan Xianbei's indifferent expression, Dumpling felt the murderous intention for the first time. After his father left, he felt that everyone was sorry for him and that everyone owed him a debt. His heart was full of hostility and indignation.
He couldn't listen to what his mother said. He hated himself for being born in a demon sect. Why are we a demon sect? Why can we only grow up in this place? Why did the sect ask his father to carry out this task? Why didn't someone else die? ! But has he practiced well? Now he is not even a Qi refiner, so why should he seek revenge? Do you want to leave your mother alone?
"Ask Sister-in-law Zhou to come in and stop crying at the door." Ruan Xianbei said to Yun Zhi.
It seems that women are never individuals, they follow their husbands when they get married. Dumpling's father's surname is Zhou, and she is Zhou's sister-in-law. After having Dumpling, she became Dumpling's mother. As time went by, she even forgot her name.
"I was wrong, I didn't want to die..." Dumpling saw his mother's figure in a trance, murmuring and repeating this sentence.
As Ruan Xianbei struck him with a palm, he completely lost consciousness.
"Take it back to recuperate." Ruan Xianbei said.
The Dumpling Lady knelt down with Dumpling in her arms and cried and thanked Ruan Xianbei profusely. She knew that this child was trying to get over his head, but she didn’t expect that the dark side in his heart was so great. Dumpling completely refused to communicate with her. If this continued for a long time, she was afraid that one day it would lead to a big mistake. .
"For Lao Zhou's sake, forget it this time. If there is a next time, you can just leave." Ruan Xianbei waved his hands with an impatient look on his face. Without waiting for Sister-in-law Zhou to speak, he went to talk to the group of children again: "Just In this way, classes will start tomorrow. In the morning, it is Chen hour, and in the afternoon, it is from three quarters to three quarters of Shen hour. I will check your homework every ten days, and be careful."
After the unexpected situation just now, the children were dumbfounded and did not come back to their senses. Ruan Xianbei thought for a while and walked over and patted Dahong on the shoulder and said: "If you don't learn, you don't know the meaning. If you don't polish it, you can't make it. You must study hard in the future." Only then can you do what you want to do. Dahong, you will be the monitor of Yayoi Academy from now on, and Mr. Pan still needs your help."
Dahong pursed his lips and said loudly with red eyes: "I will do it! Please rest assured, Saint!"
Ruan Xianbei said to the other children: "If you are not serious, I will come over to take care of you one by one. Do you understand?"
He received a nod as neatly as a chicken pecking at rice.
Panxin, on the other hand, thought with admiration, the Holy Lady is really amazing, I will work hard to teach! She must not be disappointed!
