The moment Li Tongsheng stopped, Li Facai rolled his eyes and fell backward.
"Dad!"
Li Tongsheng cried out, but he didn't know whether he was really crying or fake, it was just a cry.
As long as he cries, he can slightly restore the reputation of the unfilial son and preserve the reputation of Tong Sheng.
If a person has low knowledge, he will never be able to imagine the greatest impact it will have on himself, and it cannot be undone by his self-righteousness.
Pan Xiaoxian watched Li Facai's family leave with sad faces, and warned: "I am Chan'er's teacher. I come here every day to teach Chan'er how to write. If I meet you again, you will all be put in jail and eat."
One of the things little people love to do is to figure out the thoughts of big people.
A casual saying can have eight hundred meanings.
Pan Xiaoxian was a nobody in the Imperial Academy, but in the eyes of Li Tongsheng, it was different. He was a real big shot.
Pan Xiaoxian's casual words were quickly misunderstood by Li Tongsheng, who thought that Yun Niang was his concubine raised outside.
Li Tongsheng nodded and bowed and said, "Don't worry, old man, as long as my cousin doesn't speak, I will never step foot here in my life."
Pan Xiaoxian nodded and watched Li Tongsheng's family leave. After walking out, he closed the door thoughtfully.
Wait until there are no outsiders in the yard.
Pan Xiaoxian immediately lowered his attitude and came to Zhou Xingru's side: "These ignorant commoners are not worthy of your personal action. You have soiled your identity by talking to them. Just leave such a small matter to me." "
Zhou Xingru was more concerned about his image in Chan'er's mind. Pan Xiaoxian did not take credit for getting things done, but instead gave the leader a step up.
Zhou Xingru felt very comfortable: "You are not bad, you are very good at getting things done. I heard Yun Niang mentioned that you have been working in the ninth rank official position for three years. It's time to mention it to the next level. I don't know if you have the confidence to be an official." Teaching assistant.”
The teaching assistant and Pan Xiaoxian's immediate boss also hold the official rank of ninth rank.
The official positions are the same, but the powers are different.
Pan Xiaoxian's boss is in charge of several officials from the ninth rank, and on the surface, he seems to have more power.
In fact, teaching assistants are responsible for teaching students in a school. To put it bluntly, they are equivalent to university counselors.
The key is that these students are either rich or noble, and they are all descendants of high-ranking officials.
This is exactly the official position Pan Xiaoxian dreams of.
Pan Xiaoxian was so ecstatic that he almost screamed, but luckily he controlled his emotions in time and maintained the calmness that an official should have.
Pan Xiaoxian immediately began to express his loyalty: "I heard that among the students recruited by the Imperial College this year, there were several domineering second-generation ancestors who killed people on horseback in the bustling city of Jinling. I am willing to become a teaching assistant for these students."
Pan Xiaoxian's words were of a very high standard, showing how loyal he was without swearing.
The most untrustworthy thing in officialdom is a promise made with lip service.
Pan Xiaoxian directly chose the dirtiest and most tiring job, as if he was sharing the leader's worries, which was more useful than dozens of loyal words.
Pan Xiaoxian's unique way of showing loyalty really worked.
As the principal of the Central Party School, Zhou Xingru actually nodded to a small clerk: "I like your attitude in doing things."
Zhou Xingru left after saying this. Before leaving, he did not leave without saying a word as he did in the past.
This time it was different. Before leaving, Zhou Xingru said: "When you arrive at the Imperial College tomorrow, come to my official office."
The official office is also an office. Zhou Xingru, the principal of the Central Party School, arranged for Pan Xiaoxian, a junior clerk, to go to his office.
Pan Xiaoxian almost passed out from joy. When he watched Zhou Xingru leave, he kept giggling happily.
Yun Niang knew how important this arrangement was to Pan Xiaoxian: "Congratulations, you have finally been promoted after so many years."
Pan Xiaoxian was too happy and could not control his emotions. He turned around and hugged Yun Niang: "It's great. I finally got promoted and I seized the opportunity that Liu Rushi told me."
It was the first time that Yun Niang was hugged by Pan Xiaoxian. She was quite happy at first. After hearing Liu Rushi's name, she became unhappy and stretched out her hand to pinch Pan Xiaoxian's waist.
Women always like to compare.
Yun Niang said sourly: "I only remember you Liu Rushi, but you don't remember me. There is no way. Who makes Liu Rushi younger than me?"
Pan Xiaoxian was embarrassed, and was afraid that Zhou Xingru would suddenly come back and see the two people hugging each other.
Pan Xiaoxian quickly took a few steps back, loosened his arms holding Yun Niang, and said haha: "Of course I have to thank Yun Niang. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have encountered this rare opportunity for promotion."
Yun Niang snorted and continued to express her dissatisfaction, but it could be seen from the expression on her face that she was in a much better mood.
Pan Xiaoxian felt hot in his heart when he saw Yun Niang's slightly girlish demeanor, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Yun Niang has snow-white skin all over her body, a slender body, a slender waist, a pair of big breasts, and a big peach-shaped butt. She has a flawless figure.
As long as any man sees her, he will salivate over her figure.
Pan Xiaoxian was a normal man, and of course he was no exception. He soon aroused a strong desire.
Yun Niang understands men very well. After seeing Pan Xiaoxian's expression, she knew what he was thinking.
Yun Niang stretched out her finger, gently drew a circle on Pan Xiaoxian's chest, bit her lip and said, "I recently bought a few new clothes. Come and help me see which one looks better."
Pan Xiaoxian almost blurted out "Of course it's okay", but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
It's not that he doesn't want to go.
Don't dare to go.
"Great."
Chan'er cheered and pulled Pan Xiaoxian, who was standing there like a wooden figure, towards Yun Niang's room: "My aunt looks so good when she changes her clothes. Teacher, go and take a look."
Pan Xiaoxian had never seen Yun Niang changing clothes, and he knew that it must be the most beautiful scenery in the world, but he didn't expect that Chan'er would also like to see it.
It seems that Yun Niang's figure is just like Liu Rushi's face, reaching the point where both men and women kill each other.
Pan Xiaoxian was pulled over by Chan'er, reluctant on the surface, but screaming in his heart.
I'm so grateful to Chan'er. I must have saved Chan'er's family in my previous life.
Pan Xiaoxian walked into Yun Niang's room excitedly and expectantly, waiting to help her choose clothes and admire Yun Niang's appearance after putting on different clothes.
The moment Pan Xiaoxian walked in, he felt like his nose was about to bleed.
Yun Niang stood in front of a bronze mirror, with her back to Pan Xiaoxian. Her bulging figure only wore a red bellyband, revealing her snow-white back and a pair of very short underwear.
Pan Xiaoxian had also experienced it before. After being baptized by many teachers, at this moment, his soul was still greatly impacted.
That snow-white plump peach butt was deeply imprinted in his mind.
