To tell you the truth, the evil of prostitution, as Ridi Qilinzi, is also the first time to encounter the merciless rejection of others.

For a long time, it was his arrogant disdain for others, and now he realized the feelings of those people who were so proud that he didn't even look at them.

But in any case, he had to face the fact that he couldn't get in.

This is a situation that he did not even think about after he made up his mind to explore the situation in Chidi City.

In particular, those teenagers with parcels around them looked at him impatiently with disgust in their eyes, which embarrassed him to the extreme. You also have today's obscene calamity.

The only good thing is that no one knows him, otherwise his image as usual would have been completely destroyed.

He touched his nose and was about to leave when a chubby aunt came out of the city, followed by a group of little turnips carrying baskets.

"Aunt Chuncha, shall we have stewed ribs with lotus root tonight?"

The aunt looked at a group of furry turnips, opened her mouth and laughed, "Let's dig up the lotus root and eat as much sparerib soup as we want."

Their current bone soup is different from the bone soup with no meat at all. They all bring a lot of meat to the pot to stew, and the taste of the stew is better than that of pure meat soup, especially when stewed with some lotus root, it is really delicious.

A group of little turnips laughed so that their eyebrows bent into a crescent. "We are very good at digging lotus roots."

Had it not been for adults to follow them before they were allowed to go into the river to dig lotus roots, they would have been able to dig and eat.

Aunt Chuncha, when they came to the city gate, they could not get out of the city gate.

Aunt Chuncha also looks surprised. What's going on? It was not like this when she passed the gate in the morning, so she came forward and asked, "Why is someone blocking our gate?"

The uncle guarding the city gate said, "who knows, it is said to come to our school, but their tribe has no quota for a long time. Isn't this looking for something for us?" I don't know how the adults of their family agreed with them to come. They all seem to be half-elder children. "

Come to school? Aunt Chuncha: "…."

There is no room for extra people in their school now, especially the student dormitory, which is full.

The aunt Chun Cha shook her head and said, "Don't block this, it's no use blocking it. The school won't admit any new students. Let us go out first."

Before the words were finished, the group of teenagers were in an uproar. How could they not accept new students? This is their dream, and their eyes have seen such a beautiful shrine, so they are even less likely to give up.

There was so much noise that the aunt of Chuncha did not understand what they were saying because there was so much noise that they gathered together.

Even the debauchery that was about to leave did not go away, and like a group of teenagers, they asked loudly why they did not accept new students.

Outside, looking at the debauchery that no one among a group of young people paid attention to, they all suspected that their eyes were bad. Could she have read it wrong?

Everywhere is the son of God's adultery Shaojun, unexpectedly, like other teenagers, bustling like the general public, is ignored by people, is not even looked at.

* * her chin fell to the ground, but it was her number one debauchery in the world. She huddled together with a wild boy, jumping up and asking others loudly.

* * I think I must have broken my eyes and beat to death the scene I didn't believe I saw.

And the aunt of Chuncha really didn't want to hear what these people were saying, so she thought of digging some lotus roots today and stewing ribs for Zhuang Yu and these children. she had all the freshest ribs ready, calculated the time, and now the stew tasted just good in the evening. She has to hurry to dig the lotus roots.

So, with a stroke of his big hand, he pushed the people around him to both sides and let the little turnips with baskets behind him squeeze out first.

* * was stunned. The middle-aged woman like a bucket almost pushed the evil of prostitution to the ground, which was no different from pushing those country boys.

If she were pushed down and trampled by a group of people, she could not even imagine the picture.

* * the body is shaking, but also push, but also push. She can't stand up and down like a float. Her eyes are so high that she is so angry that she trembles as if she were smoking in the wind, and she is so angry that she is so angry that she can't stand up to her like a floater, and her eyes are so high that she is so angry that she trembles as if she were smoking in the wind.

Unforgivable, unforgivable, the current scene, let * forget how to react, just stood there shivering muttering, just like the most beautiful cloud in her heart was trampled in the mud, the anger in her heart can be imagined. Just looking at the bucket waist lady so viciously.

The aunt of Chuncha, like a fierce shrew, pushed her way out of the way.

A group of little turnips with baskets squeezed out and patted their chest. "Oh, my God, is it so hard to get out of the city now?"

"that's right. I almost squeezed out my pants."

"there are suddenly a lot of people outside our city, all coming to our school? It's pathetic to see if they can't get in. "

Then a group of little turnips looked back and said, "Lady Chuncha, we'll wait for you in front of us first."

Aunt Chun Chun nodded and picked up her arm. if these people dared to delay her from digging lotus roots, not to mention going to school, she would have to beat them down now.

Push people away in twos and threes, and then go outside.

And the obscene disaster looked at his hands in a daze. He was just pushed like a duckweed.

Aunt Chun Cha didn't take things to heart either. for her, cooking for Zhuang Yu was a top priority, and she didn't like anything else.

He quickened his pace and walked outside, through the market, through the flower beds, and was about to reach the moat.

Suddenly, a breath of extreme repression appeared out of thin air.

"go to hell." A vicious voice sounded from behind, and a monster wrapped in animal skin pounced on it. His eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious, unexpectedly. Unexpectedly dare to push her obscene disaster to stagger, without any image, her obscene disaster is the most perfect in the world, how can his image be destroyed in the hands of this fat woman.

With this punch, she is very confident that she can absolutely beat the other party away.

But. The fat woman just turned around, and then a fist bigger than her fist came.

"Boom."

* * it's like a broken kite flying out, flying a long way, and then rolling on the ground for dozens of meters before it stops.

"Wow." Spit it out in a mouthful of blood.

* * there is no time to check their injuries, the face is shocked, pupils are contracted, "red …" The Red God will! "

This looks like an ignorant fat woman in the mountains who blows her away with one punch.

Moreover, the strength of this punch, I am afraid, is not an ordinary Red God.

Who is she?

Is it.

* * she seemed to think of something, and her eyes shrank and clenched her teeth. "the first god general of Chidi, the sick woman who is proficient in sand, wind, fire, and body skills."

"Wow." * * she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, even when she was in her heyday, she couldn't beat each other. She was really reckless. Here is Chidi City. Maybe she met a master. What should she do now? she must have been seen by the other party just now.

I was going to shut up, but now.

The way she looks now is eye-catching, and she can be recognized at a glance, and the consequences of being recognized can be imagined. She was the first god general who attacked the red land just now, so she can't stay here like this now.

When the aunt Chuncha came over, there was only a pool of blood left on the ground.

The aunt of Chuncha looked at the palm of her hand. "I punched her and didn't die yet?" It seems that a powerful figure has come to Chidi City. "

Looking at the direction where the blood was dripping, "forget it, it's important to stew spareribs for Shaojun. If you don't dig lotus root, you won't be able to make the best rib soup in the evening."

And was punched in the face by himself, as long as it was not the God of War himself, even if he survived, but he had to stop for a few months.

The aunt of Chuncha cracked her mouth and went to the moat, where a group of little turnips were jabbering along the bank to choose which part of the lotus root to dig.

* * she was nervous to death, but if the other party came after her, she might not be able to escape.

Dragging the body that was about to crack, she ran away with the help of the environment, but when she looked back, she was ignored at all.

* *: "."

Forget it, even if you are angry, you can't beat each other. If you get angry, you can only be abused.

Cover your chest and now think about how to heal and how to stay here.

"ahem." * * while coughing, she covered her heart and walked away. The punch she received was not as simple as it seemed. I heard that the physical skill of four Seasons Chun Tea was strong enough to be as strong as the God of War, so she had the title of a sick woman.

By the moat, a group of small turnips carrying baskets said, "Lady Chuncha, how did you come? we all chose where to dig the lotus root."

Aunt Chuncha was like a country lady. "there was a pesky mouse just now, and the aunt went to drive it away."

"Oh." A group of little turnips gave a sound, and then happily pointed to the moat. "Let's dig here and fill the baskets. We can definitely dig out big and white lotus roots here."

A group of turnips lay on the shore, watching the aunt Chuncha pick up her arm and dig up the lotus root.

This aunt is very kind. She cooks delicious food for them every day and treats them very well. In fact, it doesn't matter if she is not a giant warrior. Like Chuncha, she is good-natured and gentle, and laughs like their mother.

Now this group of small turnips, mostly golden centipede children, are out of collective caves, for as long as can remember, don't know what their parents look like.

But now the aunt of Chuncha, in their view, is completely in line with their image of the mother.

If their parents were still alive, they would be the same as Chuncha. Although they are not giant warriors, they are very kind to people and will cook delicious food for them.

Therefore, this group of little turnips, in Chidi City, apart from Zhuang Yu, their favorite is the aunt of Chuncha.

At the same time, Zhuang Yu also got the news of what happened at the city gate.

When he ran to the city wall, he looked down and saw that it was dark and full of young men carrying a parcel on his back.

Because these young people basically come from the marginal tribes that do business with Chidi City, and the people of Chidi City have not done anything to them.

Instead, he is persuading them to go back, "the number of places in the school is full and new students are no longer enrolled. You'd better go back."

How could a group of teenagers go back like this? they just sat on the ground and said, "We're going to read."

"No, we're not going back. We're going to read."

Zhuang Yu: "."

So, is it the reputation of the school that has spread and attracted these young people who want to study?

Zhuang Yu is like to start the reputation of the school, the better, it is best to build the school in Chidi City into a sacred place for reading in the minds of all tribes.

But it seems a little early.

There is a serious shortage of teachers in their school.

He had planned that when their young people in Chidi City graduated, some of them could become teachers, so that they could teach more people.

But now their young people in Chidi City can't read all their own characters, and they are still students, so how can they be separated to teach others.

He also thought about this scene outside the city with a headache, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

In the school, those foreign students also got the news and ran out.

As soon as saw it, how could all their little friends who had just separated from each other come here?

I was going to ask about the situation, but a group of friends jumped up, "Why do you come to such a good place to study? we still have to be wild children in our clan. Let's give up the quota quickly, and we'll each study for a day."

"Yes, yes, you go back to the clan to boast about it, why arouse our interest but not let us come, we also have to read."

"if we each read for a day, we are all children of the clan, so we should be fair."

"Yes, when we were young, we said we would share our joys and sorrows, but now it is time to share our joys and sorrows. Tell the people of Chidi City that if you let us in, we are also here to study."

Foreign students: "…"

So the current situation is still the result of them going back to brag and show off?

When they estimated that they were bragging, they did not expect that the impact would be so great.

But it is impossible for them to hand over their places. "I'm telling you, reading is not over. How can one read for a day in order to learn?" I see you, why don't you go back first? "

"No, no, no."

"We have to go to school, we have a quota, and the quota in our family should be shared equally."

There was a lot of noise, and it was even more lively than the bazaar.

After listening to Zhuang Yu for a while, he also scratched at the corner of his mouth, and he probably figured out what was going on.

These students, ah, must have gone home to show off too much, and as a result, they tickled the hearts of their friends, so they had to come and have a look.

The man from Huangsha came over and asked, "Shaojun, what are we going to do with this?"

Zhuang Yu shook his head. "as long as they don't rush into the city, don't worry about them, and let them let them out of the city gate, and the students have to go out of town to practice their characters every day."

These teenagers are not sending a signal to anyone about how good their school is, scrambling to get in.

But it is definitely not possible to recruit new students.

Zhuang Yu originally thought that as soon as the interest of these foreign teenagers was over, they would return to their own tribe, but he did not think that the determination of these teenagers was really beyond imagination.

They just stay outside the city, and the merchants of their tribe can watch the young people of their tribe starve to death? And the patriarch also sent a message to take good care of them.

We have no choice but to leave some of the materials they have brought to these teenagers who persist in pursuing their dreams.

Outside Chidi City, such a strange group appeared.

Every morning, when the students of the school are reading the text aloud at school, the sound of reading comes out.

And the teenagers outside the city, listening to the sacred sound of reading, were so envious that their eyes glowed green.

All we have to do is yell, and we have to read.

The heart has also become more determined, it is really full of dreams of warm-blooded young people ah.

When the students come out to practice their calligraphy in the sand every day, they don't have as many scruples as adults and run over to look at the students.

I can't understand it, but because I don't understand it, I'm even more obsessed with it.

I'm so fucking envious of reading and writing.

This is hard for foreign students, their former little companions, and their eyes are much more vengeful and resentful.

It's not a grudge. You're studying at school, and they're still wild kids outside the city.

Foreign students also suffer, ah, to see what kind of life they have, and to see what kind of life their little friends are living outside the city now, ah, they are suffering, ah, at least they used to have no guesses.

Why don't you teach them two words, too?

Of course, they dare not teach secretly, and if they are found out and kicked out of school, the loss will outweigh the gain.

So, in class, some students beat around the bush and asked Zhuang Yu whether they could teach their little friends one or two words, just teach one or two, so that they could have a good time, but not many.

Zhuang Yu was stupefied when he heard this. The young people outside are really determined, ah, in order to study.

Zhuang Yu thought that if these students were distracted from teaching one by one, they would have to delay their own study.

Moreover, if they popularize the characters of Chidi City, it will actually be good for Chidi City. It can be imagined that if most people use the characters of Chidi City, this is simply a language invasion, a cultural invasion, like on Earth, a certain language has a unique advantage because it is widely used.

Zhuang Yu sighed and looked at the eager teenagers outside. He was also a little unbearable, or was moved by their sincerity, so he said, "go and tell your little friends that it is too hard for you to teach them one by one." it's impossible. "

Foreign students sigh, it is impossible, think about it, this is a text, allowing them to learn is already an incredible thing, how is it possible for them to teach people everywhere.

At this time, Zhuang Yu continued, "however, the school will issue a new task to allow you to teach in the form of study groups at the gate of Chidi City, with ten points in a class."

The heart of the young people outside who want to learn, the firmness that wants to learn, if it is on earth, do not know how many people will be moved.

A group of students were confused.

Are they allowed to give lectures to those friends at the gate of Chidi City? Not only that, but also credits?

With a smile, Zhuang Yu said that instead of letting them teach their friends of their respective tribes, it would be better to teach them together, so as to prevent a large number of students from wasting their time teaching others.

Moreover, not only that, Zhuang Yu continued, "tell them that if they do well in their studies, they can attend classes at school as spectators, but they can only listen and not ask, and not only do they have no textbooks and no dormitory to live in. School uniforms also need to be bought by themselves, and the tuition fees are doubled, and the points for doing tasks are halved."

It is true that the number of teachers in the school is not enough. If they can accept such harsh conditions, it shows that they are really committed to learning, and it is not impossible for them to accept this good student.

Of course, the most important thing is to let the people on the earth know that their school can only be admitted by breaking the head. the places given in the past are really a gift, and those marginal tribes are laughing secretly and be grateful.