Chapter 120: The unscrupulous gentleman pities his disciples

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Li Qinzai is not interested in knowing whether the children of powerful people will be severely beaten by society in the future.

But he must let these guys get enough beatings in the school.

Only men who have experienced severe beatings can truly grow up. This is an eternal and unbreakable truth.

In primitive society, children as young as ten years old had to go hunting with stone tools and spears and fight to the death with wild beasts.

Thousands of years later, graduates will apply for jobs with meager resumes, only to be looked down upon by veterans and bullied by their bosses.

No man in any era can live an easy life.

The same goes for the children of the powerful in front of him, who eagerly come to study on their own, so Li Qinzai must let them accept the baptism of their souls in addition to knowledge.

A few years later, Li Qinzai didn't care how much knowledge they had learned, but Li Qinzai was sure that they would be able to withstand a beating. When they went to the battlefield, they shouted a nine-character mantra: "Big or small, feel good or not, call daddy." Invulnerable to fire and water.

Half an hour later, Li Sujie and others had packed up their tents and stoves, and stood in the Li family courtyard with obedient faces.

Li Qinzai looked around everyone, his eyes passing over everyone's face, and said calmly: "Please introduce yourselves."

Li Sujie walked out first, bowed and said, "Disciple Li Sujie, the fourth prince."

Li Qinzai glanced at him. He was a smart man. He took in what he just said, so he never mentioned the prince's title, only his name and identity.

Li Xian next to him also understood something, bowed his head and said, "Disciple Li Xian, the seventh prince."

A seven or eight-year-old child came out from behind. He was quite tall and tall. At first glance, he looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

The child said angrily, "My name is Qibi Zhen, my father's son, and I am practicing at home."

Everyone laughed, and Li Qinzai also found it interesting and said with a smile, "Who is your father?"

"My father Qibi Heli is a soldier leader." Qibi Zhen said honestly and honestly: "My father told me to learn my skills from you. If you don't learn the skills, you can break my legs."

Everyone laughed again.

Qi Bizhen turned around dissatisfied, stared at everyone and said, "Why are you laughing? If you can't learn your skills, won't your legs be broken when you go home?"

Everyone's laughter stopped. In fact, the elders had said similar words before leaving home, including but not limited to breaking the dog's legs.

The powerful disciples continued to introduce, and Li Qinzai became more and more frightened as he listened.

These people are either princes or children of the duke family. There are basically no eldest sons, they are all the second and third sons. These days, the eldest sons of wealthy and powerful families are the heirs of the family, and the education they receive is completely different from others.

The last one was a child of about five or six years old, about the same age as Qiao'er. He walked up to Li Qinzai and bowed awkwardly. He said in a sweet voice, "My name is Shangguan Kun'er, and he is the grandson of Shangguan Yi, the assistant minister of Zhongshu."

Li Qinzai blinked, could this be Shangguan Wan'er's brother?

I really want to tell him that your sister’s skills are very difficult, and she is a bunch of rubbish auxiliary players, so the skill “Book of God-hungry” is of some use.

After all the introductions, Li Qinzai stood in front of everyone and said slowly: "I have no objection to you coming to study, but I want to tell you that studying here is different from the teachings of those great Confucian gentlemen in Chang'an City. The environment is definitely better. It's more difficult than you imagine. If anyone can't bear it, you are welcome to leave at any time. I will prepare a banquet to see you off."

Li Sujie gritted her teeth and said, "My disciple is very sincere in his pursuit of learning. No matter how difficult it is, I will never leave."

Li Qinzai glanced at him, feeling calm in his heart.

Before the scumbag took off his pants, he said something nicer than him.

To see a person clearly, the key is to see his reaction after putting up his pants.

Li Qinzai hummed and said: "It doesn't matter what you and I call you. If you want to call me sir, you can call me sir. If you don't want to, you can call me by my name. I don't care about this."

"In my eyes, our relationship is very simple. It is a pure relationship between beating and being beaten, and it is also a pure relationship between squeezing and being squeezed."

"The knowledge I teach you depends on my mood. What I teach and how much I teach also depends on my mood. On weekdays, you spend most of your time studying by yourself. Don't disturb me from sleeping in the sun."

"If you have any doubts about knowledge, observe my face yourself and ask me again when you think I am in a good mood. Those who have no eyesight deserve to be beaten."

After Li Qinzai finished speaking, the faces of the prince and the powerful disciples looked a little ugly.

Fortunately for the younger ones, they seemed to understand but looked confused. The older ones all understood and immediately looked at each other.

"Sir, this is unfair. I have nothing to say if you scold or even beat me, but you are too... casual in teaching me, right?" A young man from a powerful family bravely walked out and said.

Li Qinzai's eyes widened: "I'm begging you to come here? Do you understand what 'study' means? In the word 'study', the important thing is not 'study', but 'seeking', do you understand?"

"You have grown up in a honeypot, and you have probably never asked for help. Whether you ask for help or study, you must have an attitude and a respectful attitude. If I say something to the east, you are not allowed to go to the west. I will let you bite the dog. You are not allowed to eat chicken..."

"I want to be fair here, but you are also thinking blindly..." Li Qinzai looked at the ugly faces of everyone with a smile, and added leisurely: "By the way, I will go on winter and summer vacation every year. Before the long vacation, I will The final exam will be conducted and the last-place elimination system will be adopted.”

"You don't understand, right? It means that the one who comes last in the exam will not be accepted next semester because he is too stupid. I don't like teaching. I will eliminate one person every time he takes the exam. You can take care of yourself."

He started with a killing blow, beating all the powerful men until their faces were livid and they had to swallow their anger.

Li Qinzai sneered, what about the children of powerful people? Am I not also a son of a powerful person? In terms of how bad you are and how bad you are, everyone here is your younger brother.

Among all the people, Li Sujie is the one who is most attentive to words and expressions.

Seeing the sneer in Li Qinzai's eyes, Li Sujie gradually understood a fact.

In fact, Mr. Li doesn't want to teach students at all. He is trying to drive them back to Chang'an.

Li Sujie gritted her teeth secretly. It was okay for others to return to Chang'an, but he could not go back because his mother was Xiao Shufei, who was hanged to death by Empress Wu. Returning to Chang'an, Queen Wu would not let go of his enemy's son.

"Master's teachings, disciples must obey without hesitation." Li Sujie saluted.

The prince took the lead, and naturally the other powerful disciples could no longer have any objections and had no choice but to follow suit.

Li Qinzai smiled and said: "That's right. It's late today, so I won't teach you anything, but I can teach you a song..."

"Song? Ballad?" Everyone looked at each other.

"This song is very nice. Listen to it. Learn it tonight and I will check it tomorrow."

Li Qinzai cleared his throat, and then sang in a broken gong voice: "Children, get up early and remember the duty time. When you enter the door, sweep the floor first, sweep in front, sweep behind, and then get the cloth to make a pile. The ground, the left pier, the right pier, the environment is good every day."

After Li Qinzai finished singing, everyone was silent and looked at him blankly.

What a terrible voice, what a terrible song...

Is this a song? The incantation of a Taoist priest is not so unpleasant.

After Li Qinzai finished singing, he also felt a little stunned, and his voice was not in good condition. In his previous life, he was a wheat bully. People in the world gave him the nickname "K-room ghosts see sorrow". The company's team-building activities were forced to change the rules for him, and they had dinner together. Later, they were not allowed to go to karaoke unless Li Qinzai was absent.

"Starting tomorrow, you will learn to sing this song, and by the way, you will clean the yard, pull weeds and remove insects, fetch water and chop firewood. You can take care of the visible and invisible tasks yourself."

"By the way, daily labor will be recorded in the assessment items, which can directly affect the final exam results and the rules for elimination from the bottom."

After Li Qinzai finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a group of students staring at his back and gnashing their teeth.

"What is this? None of the slaves in my family have worked so hard. We are just here to study. Why do we do the despicable things that only servants do?" A young man from a powerful family said angrily.

Another disciple said quietly: "Don't talk about slaves, the animals I raise don't have to work every day, at least one day of work and two days of rest..."

Only Qi Bizhen grinned and said: "It doesn't matter if you do some work, you just have to work hard. Didn't your husband just say it? Studying and studying is mainly about 'begging'. Don't you have to be nice when asking for help? My father said Yes, you can do whatever you ask me to do, if you dare to talk back, you will beat me to death."

Li Sujie said slowly: "If you don't want to, you can go back to Chang'an on your own. No one is forcing you to stay. Sir, I am eager for you to leave."

Turning his head to look towards the distant Chang'an City, Li Sujie murmured: "I won't leave anyway, even if I kill you."

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