In his previous life, Cui Xian was a PhD in Chinese Language and Literature from a prestigious university.
In this life, he has transmigrated into an impoverished family in ancient times.
...He took Mahora tremblingly and cried, "No, don't say sorry to me. I should say sorry to you. Because I lied to you!"
"My grandfather and father were both successful candidates in the imperial examinations, but I was a weakling since I was a child, uneducated and neglected my studies."
"I let my family down and was laughed at by others."
"I have never been praised and admired like this before. You are the first one! So I can't help it. I want to be the best big brother in your mind."
Pei Jian cried loudly.
The other three young masters also wiped their tears because they felt the same way.
"Yes, brother Xian, you have no idea how happy we were when you praised us as one of the four great talents of Nanyang."
"It's a pity... all we've heard since we were little is ridicule and taunting."
In the yard.
The elders from the four families looked at the four crying teenagers in stunned silence.
This was the first time they knew what their children really thought.
It turns out that the little devil who seems to care about nothing on the surface also has a fragile side in his heart.
After listening to the four young masters’ crying.
Cui Xian smiled and looked at Li Heyu, Gao Qi, and Zhuang Jin: "Do you remember what I just said to my eldest brother?"
What?
"I said, I have four Mahoras in my hand."
As Cui Xian spoke, under the surprised gaze of the three young masters, he took out three identical Rainbow Cat Young Hero Mohou Luo from his arms.
Then, each person gave one.
The three of them were so excited that their faces turned red, and they stammered, "I, do we have it too?"
"Of course! You are my big brother's friends, and you are also my friends."
Cui Xian smiled and said, "Although I now know that you are not as good as I thought before, but who is born a genius?"
“There are always dark and helpless times in life.”
"Just like Young Hero Rainbow Cat, didn't he also go through hardships before he was able to eradicate the evil sect and save the people of the world?"
"We are now Young Master Hongmao. Those who laugh at us are the 'Devil Cult'."
"Are you willing to be defeated by the evil forces?"
Speaking of this.
Cui Xian stretched out his fist, with a bright smile on his face: "I know you guys definitely don't want to do this, and neither do I!"
"So, although you are not so outstanding at the moment and are in a low point, you are still brave, fearless, and unyielding. Do you want to join us in declaring war on the evil forces and fate?"
"No matter what happened in the past, from today on, we will no longer be useless people!"
These words are so exciting!
The four young masters looked at the lifelike image of Young Hero Rainbow Cat in their hands, were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes, and they all raised their fists.
"Yes, yes, we should be like Young Master Hongmao and never admit defeat!"
"Cheer up and stop being a loser!"
"Brother Xian, although I am not the best big brother in the world, you are definitely the best little brother in the world!"
In the yard.
The five teenagers punched each other, crying and laughing.
Their eyes and eyebrows are so tender, they are young, alive and growing.
A group of adults watched with tears in their eyes and faces full of relief.
"Good children, they are all good children!"