Chapter 918 Who talks like this to Ye Ye

A group of playboys are looking forward to firing themselves so that they can continue their career as playboys.

Jia Ping'an walked out.

“Stand up!”

Jia Ping'an frowned.

But no one listened to him, even Xu Yanbo, the grandson of his old comrade-in-arms, stood without a single appearance.

"Little fish!"

"exist!"

"Look for a stick!"

Jia Ping'an's expression was calm, and the playboys couldn't help but think to themselves.

"Do you want to do it?"

"No, whenever you want to punish students in school, you have to follow the rules. We are not considered students who are studying!"

"Yes! Calm and calm!"

Han Wei was complaining, "Look at these playboys, those who didn't say they chose the best children, but instead sent the most unpromising children in the family. Duke Jia Jun, is this perfunctory for us!"

"You don't understand, the better it is."

“Why?”

Han Wei felt that Duke Jia Jun was so angry that he was a playboy.

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "If this is not the case, how can I show my ability to run a school... The peach and plum trees are speechless, and they become their own paths. To teach the playboys to be pillars, first..."

Everyone listened in a slanted ear.

"beat!"

With the stick in hand, Jia Ping'an walked over.

"Bang!"

"Ao!"

A playboy was hit by a stick, and with a scream, she glared at Jia Ping'an, "How did you hit someone!"

Bang!

"Ao!"

The playboy jumped up.

Bang!

"Ao!"

Jia Ping'an continued to fight.

Seeing that it was almost his turn, Cheng Zheng turned around and ran without hesitation.

Oh my god!

This is not coming to study, this is a more terrifying place than a military camp.

"catch!"

Jia Ping'an had a cold face, and a group of seniors rushed over and got Cheng Zheng back.

"Stick your butt!"

Jia Ping'an waving the wooden stick hard.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"ah……"

Cheng Zheng's howl echoed outside the gate of mathematics, and the students who came to sign up were stunned.

"this……"

These people are mixed with dragons and snakes, including children of ordinary people, children of powerful people, children of wealthy families... people of all classes have them.

"That's...that's Duke Lu's grandson, Princess Qinghe's beloved son. Since childhood, she can be said to be soaked in a honey jar. Duke Jia County beat him like this..."

A powerful child subconsciously said, "I'm afraid something is going to happen."

After a fierce beating, Jia Ping'an felt a little tired.

"Continue to fight!"

Xu Xiaoyu beat him one by one with a stick.

With Cheng Zheng’s lessons learned from him, no one dared to escape, or even no one dared to hide.

After a fierce beating, Xu Xiaoyu came back comfortably.

He never thought that one day he would beat a group of playboys. The feeling was... more refreshing than killing people on the battlefield.

Cheng Zheng covered his butt and cursed, "Wait, I, Aweng, will definitely want you to look good."

hehe!

Jia Ping'an sneered, and Cheng Zheng suddenly recalled Ahweng's words: Jia Jungong will be the one who disciplines the matter, and he will not be beaten to death.

Ahon, am I your biological child?

A group of playboys screamed, and someone shouted: "Let me wait for me to come home and tell Ahon... to deal with you!"

Everyone responded immediately.

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "Let's talk about it after the exam."

He turned around and went in.

Han Wei followed behind and said, "This... isn't it right to beat him?"

"There's nothing wrong."

Jia Ping'an said: "These playboys have been spoiled by their families. It is useless to know the truth and move them with emotion. The simpler and more crude method is, the more effective it is."

"Simple and crude?" Han Wei has been teaching and educating for many years, but he still cannot understand Jia Ping'an's ideas.

"Isn't it just a simple and crude move before?"

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I've never been beaten."

Someone actually made such a request? Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "You can make up for it when you look back."

Han Wei praised, "This is the best."

...

Sun Zhong took a break today. He went out early in the morning and his face turned slightly red when he came back.

Liang'er has been the most attached to him since he recovered from his illness. He took him a hand towel to wash his face, pounded his back and said he had breakfast.

Sun Zhong just smiled.

"Today, many people went to study."

A son said enviously, "More than ten families in our shop have been boasting for a while, saying that their children are going to study."

The other son shook his head, "It's time to take the exam!"

“They all read.”

"Then it's safe."

"It would be great if there was one person in our family."

"Yes! It is said that the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Revenue are rushing to ask for people, and they become officials as soon as they come out. They will become successful in the future and the whole family will be able to make a name for themselves."

Several wives who came out with breakfast spoke in a lingering manner, with envious eyes in their eyes.

Sun Zhong didn't say anything, Liang'er brought his breakfast over, "Aweng, after breakfast, I'll go out to play with you."

Sun Zhong nodded.

For him, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just a tranquil.

After experiencing countless moments of life and death, being able to live is a kind of happiness, and external objects have little impact on him.

But taking your grandson to play is another kind of feeling. Watching the child play is his childhood.

Seeing that he agreed, Liang'er quickly asked for his own breakfast and took the time to eat.

At this moment, in Anyifang, those who were about to go out to work were about to go out, but the idle men were wandering around.

If people don’t do things, they will feel empty. If they are too empty, they will look for something to stimulate themselves.

Huang Ertiao is good, but he has no business in the beginning of spring, so he talks nonsense with a group of idle men all day long, or drinks and has fun.

People in the yard will bow their hands when they see him, not respecting him, but respecting the gods he represents.
To be continued...