Chapter 263 The old man's face has made you lose all of it.)
Chapter 263
When he heard the discussions of those people, when he saw his son's heavy makeup and hanging in the sky, Zhao Tingzhi, who had already left the Khitan, couldn't help but staggered and covered his heart. If the sedan chairman next to him had not been helped in time, he might have fallen head-on to the cold ground.
Two quarters of an hour later, in the Imperial College, Zhao Tingzhi, who had a gray face, stared fiercely at Zhao Mingcheng, who had washed away the rouge and water on his face with the help of the labour mate of the Imperial College, and changed into a clean student uniform.
After being hung for more than an hour, Zhao Mingcheng, whose limbs were sore, was half lying on the short couch to rest, while crying to his father about what he had happened last night.
When he heard Zhao Mingcheng say that he had found a thug to find Wang Yang's trouble, and in order to avoid suspicion, he went to the banquet to see Wang Yang that night, and then something happened halfway back home.
Hearing this, Zhao Tingzhi's extremely gloomy old face twitched slightly. Looking at this stupid son, he raised his big slap several times, but finally he put it down because he was reluctant to let it go.
"Father, it must be the trick of Wang Yang that despicable villain. If it weren't for him, the others wouldn't have had such a big grudge against the child." Zhao Mingcheng roared with tears of grievance on his face.
Bang!...At this time, a loud and crisp sound echoed in Zhao Tingzhi's office. Zhao Mingcheng covered his face and looked at his father with horror. He never expected that when he was hit and tortured, his own father would even take action to deal with him.
"Don't you understand why I'm the father hit you?" Zhao Tingzhi shivered and pointed his finger at Zhao Mingcheng, his face looking extremely ugly. "Because you are stupid, you are so stupid. Why did I give birth to such a useless and disobedient thing as you."
"I can see through your tricks at a glance. Do you think that Wang Wushan, who is extremely talented and has been hiding in the market, can't see through countless people?" Zhao Tingzhi shouted with a look of regret.
"You should think carefully about how Father told you, why can't you listen? If you listened to Father's words and don't act rashly, how could you have such a shameful encounter today?!"
Zhao Tingzhi was really angry. He was always kind of friendly when communicating with this only son, but now, not only did he slap him in the face because of his anger, but he also scolded him with a spit.
"Do you know, you Zhao Mingcheng, my Zhao Tingzhi's son dressed as a woman and was hung on the gate of the Imperial College. This is a naked humiliation of our father and son. Do you understand?! I have lost all my face!"
Zhao Mingcheng, who was confused by his father's violent temper and the storm-like scolding, shrank his neck like a shiver. He was like a shiver in the steep cold wind, wiping the tears that seemed to be unable to stop.
Seeing this scene, no matter how many words Zhao Tingzhi said, he really couldn't continue to scold him. His son's courage was really nothing like him, but he was like his mother's rat courage.
I seem to be very awesome on weekdays, but when I encounter something, I am definitely a straightforward and cowardly guy.
"Okay, hurry up and go home. After returning to the mansion, there is no way I will give you any instructions. If you dare to step out of the house, I will break your legs!"
"...Father, boy, boy understand..." Zhao Mingcheng, who saw his father's ferocious look, was so scared that he even shrank back from tears, nodded honestly, and then left the Imperial College with the help of the sedan chairman who was called in.
At this moment, the students in the Imperial College were all sweeping towards Zhao Tingzhi, but after seeing Zhao Xuezheng's murderous look, they all quickly shrank their necks and left quickly.
After seeing the sedan chair leave, you can still hear the whispers coming from all over the academy, all of which are the rumors about his son. What’s important is that these rumors are so unbearable that Zhao Tingzhi is so angry that the three corpse gods are furious that they want to beat people.
"Wang Yang, you little bastard, I, Zhao Tingzhi, are incompatible with you." Zhao Tingzhi stood outside the house, raised his head and shouted angrily in the direction of the Taixue.
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"Ah...ah sneeze!" Wang Yang suddenly sneeze, which scared the students who were studying in the morning. The zai Chang who was studying frowned, but after seeing that the speaker was Wang Yang, he could only roll his eyes helplessly and decided to turn a blind eye.
There is no way, let alone being the head of Zhai, even if you are a doctor or an assistant teacher, you can only turn a blind eye to it. There is no way, who made this guy not only very talented, but also after the last group fight with IUC, Wang Wushan has become an idol in the minds of the students of the college.
The talented teacher can beat the teacher and the martial arts can be fiercely accused the Chinese people of the Imperial College. Such a talented and civilized school, Wang Wushan, is definitely the pride of the vast majority of Imperial College students. Especially when talking about the name of Wang Wushan to other schools, seeing those guys' admiration or jealous faces that benefited the most is the most enjoyable scene for the students of the Imperial College.
After rubbing his nose, Wang Yang, who seemed quite depressed, yawned a big yawn. He couldn't rest well last night. He almost went to bed for about a night. At most, he slept for more than an hour and was pulled out of the bed by Li Shishi and Liu Yiyi, the two women.
It seems that staying up late is indeed bad. At least now Wang Yang wants to have a bed here to lie down and have a good sleep.
Unfortunately, this is the classroom of the college. At this time, a teacher walked into the classroom with books. Wang Yang could only cheer up and acted like he listened carefully. No matter what, he would have to finish the morning class and go back to make up his sleep in the afternoon.
Only then did everything he could to survive and after two classes, Wang Yang, who felt that he was about to die, left the classroom and walked towards the carriage parking lot waiting outside the gate of the Imperial College.
But as soon as he left the gate of the Imperial College, he heard a very intimate greeting. "Brother Wushan, please stay here for the time being..."
Master Wang, who was about to jump into the carriage and directly lifted the corpse, suddenly became timid from the side and waved his head fiercely. "I'm leaving you with such a fuck... Huh? It turns out to be Brother Wan." Damn, it's actually Wan Bin's old driver who likes his long-legged sister.
"How is it? I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me? I've just returned from Xijing and heard about my brother's big deal. It really makes Wan want to see my brother's heroic figure with his own eyes, hahaha..." Wan Bin bowed to Wang Yang with conscience.
This guy is so fucking capable of trouble, and he is just doing big things. I didn't expect that he had just left the capital, but this guy actually rushed to the Taixue School to study. It would be fine if he went to study honestly. The problem is that after seeing the students of the Taixue School and the students of the Imperial School, this guy finally couldn't control his bad temper.
As a result, it turned into a group fight between young literary men since the founding of the Song Dynasty. Even the court was alarmed. The dignified Quanzhi Imperial College was a wine minister, and Zhao Tingzhi, the Imperial College Supervisor, was directly stripped of only the Imperial College Xuexuezheng, who was under the fourth rank.
Chapter completed!