Zhao Dashu finally found his son at the foot of the mountain. He sat there pulling out weeds as if to vent his anger, cursing in a very ugly way.
"What are you doing here?"
"Leave me alone!" He gets angry when he sees his biological father. If it weren't for him being poor and having nothing to do, he wouldn't be bullied like this today, and he wouldn't be thinking of currying favor with Zhao Dashu. All the humiliation he suffered recently is because he is useless.
"Come home with me and see what you've done. You've completely embarrassed me. Who the hell allowed you to call me 'old man' in front of us? Huh?"
Sanzhuzi ignored him and fell to the ground on the grass. How did he end up in this family? Was he blind when he was reincarnated?
Zhao Dayong squatted down and pulled the man back, "Get up and go home. I spent money to send you to school, and this is what you got back?"
Sanzhuzi closed his eyes and ignored him. Since they had already fallen out, he didn't have to pretend to be a good boy anymore. He could do whatever he wanted.
What's so good about reading books? Every time I see the teacher's pedantic look, I want to burn his beard. His nagging gives him a headache.
He likes the school, but his brothers are there and he doesn't have to work.
"Get up! Your mother and I have a lot to ask you. Hurry up."
"Ask me anything now. I won't go back."
"What were you doing in school? Who taught you all that nonsense today?"
"Studying, Dad, you're so annoying! It's just a few curse words that need teaching, right?"
"You bastard, I spent so much money to learn this and you go home. Do you want to piss me and your mother off to death?"
What does it have to do with him if they die of anger?
"Dad, can you not be so surprised? Grandma herself is full of swear words every day. What? Only you are allowed to say it and I am not? What's wrong with me scolding Zhao Laosan? If I get angry, I will go to their farm and set it on fire. Let him show off. If he has no money, let's see what he can show off for."
Zhao Dayong's vision went dark for several times, and he put his hands on the ground to steady himself. "Say it again?"
"He's so arrogant because he has a few bucks. Dad, if Zhao Laosan becomes a pauper, do you think his daughter's son-in-law will still want her? Do you think the villagers will still be so respectful to him? Then we can bully him however we want, and he, a family with no one left, will have no power over us."
Zhao Dayong slapped Sanzhuzi on the forehead, "Shut up! You're setting fire? Why don't you go kill someone? Come back with me! I'll go to the academy tomorrow and settle the score with your teacher!"
If he doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, he will definitely tear down his school.
Sanzhuzi didn't move, and Zhao Dayong found that he couldn't even pull him up. "Get up, get up for me!"
"I'm not going back. You and Mom are too annoying. You keep nagging me, just like the teacher. I'm getting calluses on my ears."
Zhao Dayong patted him again and said, "Tell me what your teacher said about you."
Sanzhuzi closed his eyes, his face full of annoyance. "You have to study hard. It wasn't easy for your parents to send you here. I heard they sold vegetables every day to support you.
Your elder and second brothers dropped out of school because of you, so you must strive to make them proud..."
The more I talk about Sanzhuzi, the angrier I get. I'm so annoyed by that old man. In the past few years, I would chant sutras whenever I caught him, but since last year, I don't chant as much anymore. I just shake my head and sigh when I see him.
He suspected that his good luck had been ruined by him, so he went back and stuffed a mouse under his desk. No one would know how powerful he was until he taught him a lesson.
What qualifications do you have to lecture a loser who is afraid of even a mouse?
Zhao Dayong was stunned. "Your teacher said that?"
"I'm almost annoyed to death by him. Please stop bothering me. I'll find a dead mouse to scare him when we get back to school. This old bastard won't behave unless he's taught a lesson."
Sanzhuzi, who was talking nonsense with his eyes closed, didn't feel the danger. Zhao Dayong, with a gloomy face, looked for Hedu's stick to beat people.
It turned out that he had wrongly blamed the teacher. It wasn't that the teacher didn't teach him, but that his little beast was beyond help.
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