Chapter 234: Red Mansion: I am Baochai’s wet nurse (15)



When the student heard Xue Pan's voice, he was a little flustered.

He is always cautious in front of his teachers and classmates.

But when Xue Pan's fist fell, he could no longer think of anything else and felt only filled with anger.

Who the hell is Xue Wenlong? He's just a merchant. How could he be favored by the master and even dare to lay hands on him?!

He was unwilling to give in, so he hit back.

These young men who come to the capital are used to doing whatever they want.

They have their own way of survival. Aside from those who are putting pressure on them, why should others give them the trouble?!

Xue Pan was already furious at this moment.

How dare you, that bastard, speak such nonsense to your sister, and now you dare to fight back?!

How can one control his temper?

After a short while, the two of them started fighting.

Seeing this, others hurriedly tried to separate the fight.

Baochai frowned, looking rather unhappy. She turned around and took the little fellow's hand behind her:

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobao. Go find your parents."

Xiaobao's parents rushed over as soon as they heard their son crying.

After fleeing for more than half a year, very few people in the village, young and old, survived.

Xiaobao's parents treat him like their own eyeball and their own life!

When Xiaobao saw his parents, he finally had a voice to express the fear in his heart. He threw himself into his mother's arms and burst into tears.

Yan Xingjing and others had already arrived.

After a while, Xue Pan and the student were separated.

Yan Xingjing's face looked a little grim: "Let's all go out and talk!"

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On the ridge of the field.

Yan Xingjing looked at Xue Pan and the other man sternly and said, "Tell me, why are you fighting?"

Both of them had injuries on their faces.

Xue Pan glared at the student without saying anything.

The student held his neck high and said, "Sir, it was Xue Wenlong who started it!"

Yan Xingjing looked at Xue Pan.

Xue Pan just turned his head away: "I'm not wrong! He deserves to be beaten!"

"Why should he be beaten? What did he do?"

Yan Xingjing waited for Xue Pan to explain.

But Xue Pan stiffened his neck and refused to speak.

Things suddenly came to a standstill.

One was clamoring to punish the other, while the other just pursed his lips and refused to defend himself. They only said one sentence back and forth.

This gave Yan Xingjing a headache.

Fights among students had occurred in the Imperial College before.

After finding out the reason, we'll give each of them thirty slaps.

But now he didn't even have a reason, and he couldn't say anything else.

Xue Baochai had just followed this group of people onto the ridges of the fields.

However, her clothes were no different from those of ordinary farmers, so she did not attract other people's attention.

Seeing the situation before her, she walked over slowly and greeted Yan Xingjing with greetings:

"The daughter of the Xue family greets you, sir."

"Are you Xue Pan's sister?!"

Before Yan Xingjing could say anything, the student couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

At this time, he also understood why Xue Pan hit him, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

If the other party is an ordinary farmer, he is the easiest to control, and maybe he can capture him when he comes back.

But if the other party is a girl from the Xue family, I'm afraid today's matter will not end well.

Although he looked down on the Xue family, he also knew that the four major families were closely related.

"What are you doing here, sister? Go back!"

Xue Pan was a little anxious.

Women's reputations are always fragile. No matter what the cause of an incident is, people often talk about women's reputations.

Although he did not agree, he could only restrain his sister and prevent her from being bullied.

He would rather be punished by the teacher!

Yan Xingjing looked at the graceful little girl in front of him and was a little surprised:

"Miss Xue, there's no need to be so polite. We're sorry to bother you by coming here today."

Xue Baochai smiled and said, "It is my honor."

"Did Miss Xue get off the ground just now?"

"After all, this is my own farm. Although I come from a wealthy family and cannot empathize with them, I believe I still have a compassionate heart and want to do my best to help the poor in this world."

"Good, good, good! Miss Xue is so righteous." Yan Xingjing clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes and brows bright and full of admiration.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on her.

Although the woman looked weak, at this moment, she seemed to have become taller.

"Sir, you are too kind." Baochai remained calm and composed.

"I shouldn't have been here. What happened just now was all caused by me, so I came out. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, sir."

"younger sister!"

Xue Pan exclaimed in disapproval.

"Oh?" Yan Xingjing asked in confusion and ignored Xue Pan.

Xue Baochai also ignored her brother.

She spoke in a gentle voice, describing what had just happened without adding any exaggeration.

But it was precisely this word-for-word narration that made the student's face turn red.

Xue Pan's face flushed red, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands clenched into fists, and he glared at the student, as if ready to pounce again at any time.

Yan Xingjing's face also looked very ugly.

At that moment, he felt that he had lost all his face.

It is really laughable that his students could do such things and say such words!

Seeing the student's pale face and Baochai's calm and composed appearance again, she felt even more ashamed.

He bowed and saluted:

"It's my fault for not teaching you well, and I frightened you. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"

How could Xue Baochai dare to accept his gift?

She stepped aside and said, "Sir, there's no need to do this. As the saying goes, it's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. This is not your fault, sir."

Seeing that she was so reasonable, Yan Xingjing couldn't help but admire her even more.

Called the Court of Words:

"Zhiting, you personally send him back to his home. Tell him what happened today and see if his family has any rules. I will personally oversee this matter!"

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