I don’t know how much sweat I have left along the way.

At this time, the problem of the shoddy prosthesis appeared. After walking for a long time, it began to loosen a little. On several occasions along the way, Zhang Yuanxi had to sit in the mud and put on the prosthesis again with difficulty before he could go with difficulty.

Sometimes, when the road is difficult to walk, it is extremely difficult to walk on the boot. Obviously, there are still many shortcomings in ergonomics.

All the way, there was blood and sweat.

But Zhang Yuanxi was happy inside. After finding Fang Jifan all the way, he felt an indescribable sense of success.

"Uncle Shi...I'm here." Zhang Yuanxi said.

Fang Jifan was stunned.

Damn...

He's really a nephew.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Nephew Yuanxi, why are you... here?"

Zhu Houzhao and Wen Yansheng had no shock on their faces.

It is no longer surprising for a thirty-year-old man who calls Fang Jifan as his master, who is seventeen or eighteen years old. Even an old Taoist who calls Fang Jifan as his master, is already ordinary, so... there is nothing strange about everything in front of him.

Zhang Yuanxi's eyes were clear, staring at Fang Jifan, and said solemnly: "After listening to Uncle Fang Shi's words, the student suddenly realized it and thought to himself that although I am disabled, I am still a real man. A real man can't be stuck in that cave? I came here because I heard that Xishan Academy can teach me how to be a dignified man, so the student is here."

Fang Jifan was a little confused for a moment.

I was just bragging at the beginning, but I didn't expect this consequence.

This guy... is so crazy...

But when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be able to feel the desire deep in Zhang Yuanxi's heart.

Only an insane person hopes to prove that he can be better than others.

Fang Jifan said: "What did your father say about this?"

Fang Jifan was still naive in his heart at this time, and Zhang Sheng was very sensible and actually asked his son to come to him. It can be seen that he is already famous and everyone knows that our Fang Jifan has a good education.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "The student was thinking that if the student told his father, his father would definitely stop him. So the student left him a letter and came."

“…”

Fang Jifan was shocked and stormy in his heart, leaving...leaving away from home...leaving away from home?

Will Zhang Sheng carry a knife?

Zhang Yuanxi was crying at this time: "The students came here, there was nothing else. They just wanted to learn some skills here. The students had no other skills. They just read all kinds of miscellaneous books in the past half of their lives... and asked Uncle Shi to take them in."

Seeing Fang Jifan standing in a daze, Zhang Yuanxi added: "Students have thought about it. In this life, if students do not learn real skills, they would rather die than go home. Dayu controls the flood and does not enter the country. Uncle Shi is mentally disabled and strives for self-improvement. Students are disabled, but they should have the ambition of Dayu and his mentor."

Is this a swearing person?

Suck you.

Fang Jifan's smile was a little stiff. Seeing Zhang Yuanxi's burning boats, he said: "You must be prepared. Once you enter the school, you must not give up halfway."

Zhang Yuanxi said: "I would rather die than give up!"

Children growing up in the greenhouse.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart.

Can you keep up with the pace of other classmates if you have difficulty in legs and feet?

However, at this point, it seems that people are driven away, and there is really no sympathy.

Fang Jifan said: "Since that's the case, someone will come and take him to school."

After giving the order, he turned around and saw Zhu Houzhao looking at him strangely.

Fang Jifan spread his hands: "I..."

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth and said, "He has difficulty in his legs and feet, so you can also recruit him. Our Xishan Academy will be laughed at."

Fang Jifan hehe: "Your Highness, this is wrong. At least he called me Uncle Shi, but it was just because of inconvenience in legs and feet. Maybe he has real skills?"

Zhu Houzhao was heartbroken and believed that Fang Jifan was smashing the signboard of Xishan Academy.

This academy has been at its peak. Why? On the one hand, it is because the teachings of this palace are good. The dean of this academy is not in vain. On the other hand, the students are actually good. At least... it wouldn't be like Zhang Yuanxi.

"If you let a cripple enroll in school today, can the Ming Japanese Palace allow Liu Jin to enroll in school?"

Fang Jifan glanced at him: "What else can Liu Jin do besides eating?"

It seems that the concepts are different.

The reason why Zhu Houzhao thought it was inappropriate was that in his eyes, Xishan Academy was his lifeblood. It was not allowed to appear a waste, but now it was obviously sheltering a waste.

He angrily said, "Let's see."

Then I didn't say anything, thinking to myself, Lao Fang, sooner or later, you will regret sheltering such a guy.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, and seemed to feel that... Zhang Yuanxi...is useless.

I was a little guilty.

In any case, Zhang Yuanxi was admitted to school.

He was curious about everything here. When he limped to Minglun Hall in the first class, his classmates in Minglun Hall looked at him strangely.

Faced with such a look, Zhang Yuanxi... felt a little uncomfortable.

He listened carefully to the lecture, everything here is novel. Today, the one who taught knowledge is said to be their senior brother Liu Jie, the top scholar in the current subject. The content he taught is the new principle.

Now, except for Liu Wenshan, those who are responsible for teaching are almost all the best among the third generation of disciples.

Liu Jie has served as a Hanlin editor, but whenever he has the opportunity, he will come to Xishan Academy to teach his juniors.

Zhang Yuanxi could not have imagined that a lecturer here would be the top scholar. When he came, he saw countless top scholars and Jinshi and big three-yuan plaques on the honor wall in the academy. Zhang Yuanxi was shocked. Is this academy so terrifying?

After the class was finished, Liu Jie walked out of Minglun Hall.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanxi noticed that countless pairs of eyes fell on him.

Obviously, people were both curious and secretly snickered about this lame new classmate.

Zhang Yuanxi stayed at home all his life and had never tried this feeling, and he felt sad.

There were a large number of people who sympathized with him and came forward: "I don't know the name of honor."

Zhang Yuanxi said: "I'm not Zhang's surname, and my name is Yuanxi."

Someone said strangely: "I haven't recruited new students recently. I wonder how Junior Zhang came in to study."

Zhang Yuanxi watched someone staring at his feet deliberately, and deep down, a feeling of inferiority surged up. He didn't expect that he said, "My uncle... asked me to come, and I will be allowed to enter school."

Everyone became even more strange, and someone said, "Who is your uncle?"

"The prince-in-law... Fang... Fang Jifan..." Zhang Yuanxi hid his lame feet under his skirt, and became increasingly unconfident. He began to stutter. It turned out that he thought that studying here was just a hard work, but he didn't expect that he would experience these things.

But suddenly, the entire Minglun Hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

It seems that everyone has been petrified.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "What?"

Bang... Someone knelt straight on the ground: "Uncle Master..."

“…”

Zhang Yuanxi was stunned.

Someone bowed again: "I have met uncle..."

"I've seen Uncle Master." The man who stared at Zhang Yuanxi with bad intentions just now also looked miserable and bowed quickly.

In this Xishan Academy, the most important thing is the superiority and inferiority. Master is the one whom all the third generation of disciples admire the most. In this Xishan Academy, Fang Jifan is a great saint.

No one expected that the master's nephew would come to school in person. No wonder he had any legs and feet sick, so he could get in. This is uncle.

Looking at everyone, they saluted themselves respectfully, and they were careful...

Zhang Yuanxi was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Master, are you hungry? I brought jerky."

"Uncle Master, are you thirsty or not? I'll pour tea for you."

"Uncle Master..."

Suddenly... Minglun Hall became lively.

Everyone surrounded Zhang Yuanxi and curled up to please him. This is the master's nephew, and he still lives, which is rare.

Only then did Zhang Yuanxi feel the enthusiasm of his classmates, they called me uncle?

After noon, during lunch, someone wanted to stuff all the meat in his bowl into Zhang Yuanxi's bowl. Zhang Yuanxi felt the warmth of the whole society at this time. He found that this place was simply in heaven and earth compared to his own home. He wasted countless time at home all his life. Only here, with these peers, could he know that he would not live in vain in this life.

In the afternoon, someone kindly reminded him: "Don't go to the afternoon class."

“Why?”

The senior brother hesitated: "This, this, I learned to ride a archery, ride a horse and shoot archery in the afternoon..."
To be continued...