Fang Jifan still looked contented and smiled slightly, "Is that true, do you really want this money? No, I threw the money to the beggar on the street. It seems that you don't want to cure the tuberculosis anymore."

When he said the word "Tuber" in the slut, he actually felt it was vicious.

But the three scholars looked at each other again at this moment.

Obviously, if that classmate named Wang Zheng is not treated and his condition is delayed, he may not be able to survive.

The three of them exchanged glances tacitly. Although they were angry and could not bear the humiliation, in the end, a scholar in the lead finally softened. His face was ashes, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes. His heavy legs finally knelt down reluctantly and saluted Fang Jifan: "Student Ouyang Zhi, whose name is Boren, pay homage to... pay homage to... pay homage to his mentor."

When he looked up, his eyes were red, as if tears were about to burst out.

In order to save classmates, this is a bad strategy. This is not only an insult, but the most important thing is that scholars pay attention to the heaven, earth, monarch, relatives and teachers. They attach great importance to the titles of monarch, minister, father, son, teacher and student. Now, in order to save people, they actually take vicious people like Fang Jifan as their teachers. God knows how many troubles will be caused in the future.

After Ouyang Zhi bowed, the other two scholars also bowed to tears, one said, "Student Jiang Chen, whose courtesy name is Zichuan, pays homage to me... to pay my respects to my mentor, and asks my mentor to give me some silver to me... to treat Brother Wang Zheng. He... is too late..." As he said, his throat seemed to be blocked, and only crying was left.

"Student Liu Wenshan, whose courtesy name is Yuanyou, pays homage to his mentor."

The spectators saw Fang Jifan taking advantage of this, and they even sympathized with these three scholars.

But Fang Jifan was used to being misunderstood, but he just smiled coldly, threw two ingots of silver in front of Ouyang Zhi, and said casually: "I'll give you this silver. It's so boring. I'll kneel down." As he said that, he blew up, and he felt relieved.

It is really not easy for a prodigal son to do good deeds.

Ouyang Zhi humiliatedly collected the silver, stood up, bowed to Fang Jifan, and looked very solemn, as if in their hearts, the relationship between teachers and students was not just a simple prayer. He said, "But he didn't know the name of the Gao family in Enfu, so that the students could know that in the future... if the students were lucky enough to be able to go to high school, they would definitely serve the family in the future."

Fang Jifan was surprised by his words with his hands behind his back. Then, Fang Jifan suddenly realized that in this era, the greatest immorality of a minister is disloyal to the king; the most shameful thing for a son is unfilial; and the most feared thing for a disciple is that he is accused of being disrespectful to his mentor.

The relationship between teachers and students is like the monarch and minister, father and son.

Fang Jifan smiled and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "My name is Fang Jifan..."

“…”

The scene was awkward, and the spectator who was still angry just now paused with a noticeable pause, and then...and...

It was like a gust of wind blew by, and it was a whirlpool. In a blink of an eye, the spectators who had just left three layers inside and three layers inside, all of them were as if Liu Xiang possessed them, and they ran away completely.

Should I be so exaggerated? Is this an Olympic 100-meter hurdle?

Fang Jifan's face was very bad, so why didn't he? Is his reputation really so bad?

Ouyang Zhi and the other two looked like they were struck by lightning. The three of them suddenly felt their legs weak again. They probably wanted to hit their hearts. Their minds buzzed and they immediately thought of a sentence - You are a beautiful lady, how can you follow the thief?

With a snap.

But the inn shopkeeper was quick-witted and fast, as fast as lightning, and then closed the door tightly with a snap.

There was only wind left on the street, sweeping the fallen leaves and rustling.

However... on this cold street, someone still gave Fang Jifan a little face. A girl with a braid was left behind, looking crispy, looking at Fang Jifan with her big eyes open.

Fang Jifan finally felt some comfort in his heart. Adults were not sensible, but the children knew that Fang Jifan was not just doing evil.

He squatted down, his heart full of warmth. He looked at the little girl. Even her dry nose on her face felt cute. Fang Jifan gently pinched her face and said gently: "Hello, little girl."

Unexpectedly, the little girl was trembling and suddenly spitted on Fang Jifan's handsome face while trembling. Although the little girl was so scared that she shivered, she still showed aura and said fragilely: "I...I'm not afraid of you!"

“…”

"Get out!" Deng Jian was eager to protect his master and yelled at the little girl.

The little girl burst into tears and ran away as if she was flying with her face.

Ouyang Zhi and the other two stood there as if they were stunned. The moment before they became disciples, they were originally mentally prepared, but they never expected that this person would be Fang Jifan...

Fang Jifan... He only stayed in Beijing for half a month, and then he heard that he peeked at the woman washing YU, and used cooked meat to attract the dog to the toilet, kicked him down and became a pleasure. He would not say that the baby would sell his land, and there were countless other rumors.

Fang Jifan smiled at them, but he was just like a smile that was so beautiful in spring. In their eyes, it was even more terrifying than the glaring King Kong.

Fang Jifan said, "Okay, take the money and go to save your classmates. There is also... Three days later, I will come to the teacher's house and the provincial examination will be here. The teacher will give you some lessons..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ouyang Zhi almost vomited blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Make up lessons...

The prodigal son of the Fang family... Oh, no, the teacher actually wants to give us some lessons!

This time, they had already delayed their studies and had no hope of the provincial examination. If they were asked to give them a supplementary lesson, they might not be able to pass the exam in their lifetime.

The three of them felt extremely sad, but they were in tears.

Fang Jifan said nothing, and took Deng Jian around very casually and floated away.

It’s so good to do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

Fang Jifan felt that he was full of strength now. These three disciples were not bad in character. However, will they come to the door in three days? Maybe they got the money and packed up their burdens and ran away.

Let's give it a try.

If you come here seriously, it means that these three people are more concerned about the relationship between teachers and students than the sky, and their help to them is worth it.

The provincial examination in Beizhili... It is now the eleventh year of Hongzhi, and the test questions are recorded in the Beijing prefecture journals... If the right medicine is prescribed, with their scholarly foundation, there should be great hope.

The most regrettable thing about Fang Jifan was that he knew all the exam questions during the Hongzhi period, but as a descendant of the nobles, he was unable to take the imperial examination. Since this was the case, Fang Jifan would not take the exam, so he would take a few students to do it.

Facing the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in Fang Jifan's eyes. The young man with a wicked smile was indescribable in the depths of his eyes.

Back to the Fang family lightly.

As soon as he entered the house, the doorman saw Fang Jifan coming back, but he looked at Fang Jifan with a pale face and said, "Young Master, you are back, your family... a guest is here, uncle invites you to go."

Fang Jifan then held his hands behind his back, looking disregarded: "What guest? Don't go."
Chapter completed!