"Tell me about it in detail." Lord Zong felt that things were different from what he thought and felt a little embarrassed.
"Anyway, even though Master Huo and the others are annoying, they won't beat us for no reason. They're quite reasonable. If we make a mistake, they'll even give us a chance to argue. If we can justify ourselves, Master Huo will even praise us for our quick thinking. As long as we explain things clearly, the beatings won't hurt too much."
"If you don't pay attention in class, you'll usually just get a slap on the palm, a couple of times. It'll help you stay focused and won't affect your writing. If you behave inappropriately in the academy, you'll be punished by doing horse stance and practicing lower body kung fu. Hang Er isn't good enough for that. He's a weakling who complains about everything when he's in trouble..."
"We have a full schedule of classes every day, and we have a lot of homework after class, but we do have some downtime every now and then. Master Huo won't stop us from catching thieves. Dad, didn't the academy send a few thieves here? We caught them all!"
"If we catch a thief, we'll get a reward. We'll get to give Master Huo and the others a hard time, and the cook will even give us extra meals! I still don't really like studying, but I'm not as resistant to it as before. We're fifteen brothers living together. There are conflicts, and we even fight occasionally, but we don't have any deep hatred for each other, so we're pretty happy."
When Zong Ling mentioned the academy, his eyebrows fluttered.
It's more fun than at home.
Even if you read all day, there is fun everywhere.
For example, it is interesting to watch Xiao Qi telling fortunes, it is also interesting to watch Xiao Qi crying, and it is even more interesting to watch Zhang Bingzhi desperately fighting with Master Huo, but getting beaten to a pulp every time!
Even Zhuang Jiu, the coldest and most unsociable boy, was interesting every time he was dragged around by Xiao Qi.
It’s much more fun than at home.
Lord Zong had never seen his son talk so eloquently and was completely shocked.
The eldest son of the Zong family, who thought his younger brother was going to be punished again, wanted to rush over to say a few good words for his younger brother, but when he heard these things, he was also surprised and touched.
"Father, according to what my second brother said, Wanjun Academy is not only not at fault, but has also made great contributions to educating people!" Brother Zong said hurriedly.
Master Zong finally came to his senses: "Yes, that's right..."
"But, why is this Hang Er..." Lord Zong still a little confused.
"Him?" Zong Ling sneered. "Dad, you know Hang Er is a lecher, right? He's completely drained at home. The teachers have tried to persuade him and even prescribed medicine for him, but he's never grateful. Every time he comes home for the ten-day holiday, he gets even worse, leaving the teachers feeling helpless. He's also the most violent person in the academy, always cursing and destroying things. He's offended everyone in the academy!"
"Master Huo was really accommodating to him, but who knew he would bully the people during an outing? This is what made Master Huo completely disheartened. He was about to kick him out of the academy, but who knew he would drug the teachers and sneak away!"
"He is a terrible person, totally different from the rest of us. Dad and big brother, please don't compare him with us. My brothers will be angry if they know." Zong Ling said seriously.
Having said that, what else don’t the father and son of the Zong family understand?
However, Lord Zong could not decide everything based solely on his son's words, so he prepared a few visiting cards and went to the homes of several of his son's classmates to inquire about the situation.
Lord Zong postponed the case.
The next day, he immediately set out to visit them. He didn't need to go door to door, he only needed to find those with the highest status.
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