Upon hearing this, the old lady tightly grasped Lin Wanwan's small arm.
"Good heavens, you said you met someone just like me? Where is he?"
The old master's hands were trembling with excitement; he wished Lin Wanwan could speak fluently.
Lin Wanwan lowered her head in thought and shook her head.
"Quickly, bring up all the good food from the kitchen." After saying that, the old master pointed to the little wooden boys watching the show behind him, "And you guys, I know you brought toys to play with, bring them out too."
"Master..."
"Otherwise, I'll confiscate it!!"
Yes~
The little wooden children reluctantly returned to the classroom.
The old lady half-squatted down, "My dear, do you remember where it is?"
The old teacher grabbed the fruit pieces that the other teachers had brought and stuffed them into Lin Wanwan's little hand. Lin Wanwan smiled from ear to ear, her little hand holding the round and big fruit pieces, and then she pondered for a moment.
"Um...yes...yes..."
"Where?" The old scholar grew impatient seeing her slow and hesitant movements.
Standing to the side, Yao Qianshu saw Lin Wanwan effortlessly and openly obtain the stolen fruit.
I feel extremely unfair inside.
It seems he hasn't mastered the skills properly.
I need to practice more tomorrow!
The old scholar then took a few more pieces of flower cake and stuffed them into her hand.
After taking it, Lin Wanwan immediately stuffed the fruit and pastries into her pocket, patted her little hands, and said:
"At...the gate of the Marquis's mansion."
"Which Marquis's residence?" The old scholar was practically begging Lin Wanwan to kneel down.
Goodness gracious, can't you stop saying only half of what you mean?
“Hey~” Lin Wanwan pointed to Lin Shixuan behind the old master.
Lin Shixuan's brow twitched, a vague unease creeping into his heart.
"You mean the entrance to the Marquis of Zhenbei's residence?"
Yes.
Seeing how excited the old master was, everyone was incredibly curious.
The old scholar, with a large family of wives and children, was actually interested in a beggar?
"Master, you don't actually have a son living outside, do you?"
Not one to shy away from trouble, Yao Qianshu stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Your family is so blessed, with everyone so well-read, how could you possibly have anything to worry about?"
"How about I take you to have a look?"
Yao Qianshu stepped forward and pulled the old master back.
The old man clapped his hands and said, "Good, Qian Shu, you are a really kind-hearted person. No wonder you went to study at the Imperial Academy."
"You've truly impressed me now."
Yao Qianshu was overjoyed to receive the teacher's praise.
have a look.
The teacher, who had always punished or beat him, had overestimated himself.
Wanwan is indeed my lucky star.
Upon learning that the Master was going to the Marquis's residence, Lin Shixuan immediately ran home to inform the Marquis of Zhenbei.
But Lin Wanwan shook her head when she saw the old teacher's happy expression.
The old scholar was taken aback. "Goodness, you haven't told me the wrong place, have you?"
"No, it's right there."
"Then why did you shake your head?"
"He...he was hit, he's bleeding..."
The little guy helped the old scholar jump off the table and chair, which frightened the old scholar.
"Ouch."
"Who hit you?"
Of course, it's Lin Shih-hsuan and Lin Shih-ming.
The beggar at the door was only allowed to beg there, and the two of them would go out to find him and vent their anger whenever they were upset.
[He got a black eye and a swollen face; I knew that a long time ago.]
Lin Rui'an's eyes turned colder.
Lin Shixuan actually beat up an unarmed beggar?
Still at your doorstep?
"Lin Shixuan." Lin Wanwan's words were quite clear.
The old master immediately recognized it.
Lin Shixuan often recited poems and songs in the school, and over time his reputation grew, and almost everyone in the academy knew him.
His face changed when he heard that Lin Shixuan had hit someone.
"Master, please be more agile. Lin Shixuan is beating a beggar? Did he cripple him?"
"You were here educating him to study hard, and he actually used the knowledge you taught him to do such a rebellious thing!"
"I'm telling you, you'd better not let him off the hook."
After being repeatedly fanned and brainwashed by Yao Qianshu, images immediately appeared in the Master's mind.
"Master, Master, you can't leave!"
"Now that you're gone, how are we supposed to have class today?"
The old master stopped and turned around. "I have business to attend to today. The academy is closed for the holidays. Everyone should go home."
I was surprised to hear that school was over in the middle of the day.
The students embraced each other and wept with emotion.
Very good.
Xiaoba did a good job this time.
We also have to thank Lin Wanwan for her divine assistance.
"Let's go take a look."
Several students ran back to the classroom to get their schoolbags and then followed the old teachers.
The old master got into the carriage and followed Lin Wanwan and the others to the gate of the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion.
The carriage had barely come to a stop when he couldn't sit still any longer.
"Quickly, help this old man down."
After the coachman brought the carriage to a stop, he immediately helped him down.
"Look at you!"
Lin Wanwan pointed to a man dressed in tattered clothes outside the gate of the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion and said with a grin.
"He's just like mud~"
The old master, who was originally leaning on a cane, threw it away after hearing what Lin Wanwan said and ran straight to the beggar's side.
The beggar hadn't bathed for years and was now incredibly unkempt.
Especially the clothes he was wearing, which faintly emitted a putrid and pungent smell.
Sensing a powerful, unfamiliar presence, the beggar knelt down in fear, his hands clasped together in prayer.
"Spare me! Spare me..."
Seeing this, the old master ignored his resistance, squatted down and directly lifted his messy hair.
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