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Chapter 3485 Fanwai Mr. Zhuang 1

Chapter 3485 Extra Mr. Zhuang 1

Zhuang Dalang was pushed to the ground. Before he could get up, the book fell down on his head and face, and a corner of the book hit his forehead, causing a burst of pain.

He could only protect his head and face with his hands, and when all the books were smashed, the other party was relieved. He put down his hand to pick up his own books, but was stepped on.

He raised his head and couldn't help showing anger in his eyes.

When the other party saw his eyes, he became excited. He rubbed his feet on his books and said, "Why, are you angry and want to hit me? Coward, do you have the courage?"

Seeing Zhuang Dalang avoid his gaze, the other party suddenly became more angry and stepped on his hand directly, saying with a bad look: "Don't you dare, just don't dare, you are just the son of a servant, what qualifications do you have?"

Sit and read with me?"

Zhuang Dalang's face turned red and he retorted: "My father is not a servant, he is a staff member!"

"Eating from my family, drinking from my family, using my family's food, serving and taking care of my father, what are you other than servants?" The other party sneered and said: "Staff? That's just a better term, they are all servants!"

"You!" Zhuang Dalang's face turned red with anger, he reached out and pushed him, grabbed the book on the ground and ran away.

The opponent was pushed backwards by him, but fortunately he was caught by his friends, but he was still angry and shouted: "Zhuang Dalang, you dare to hit me!"

After saying that, he called his friend and shouted: "Catch him, I will make him look good today!"

Zhuang Dalang ran out of the school and ran straight home without stopping.

But his home is in a corner of the backyard of the governor's mansion. Going home is equivalent to going back to the governor's mansion.

He glared angrily at the Governor's Mansion, wondering why his family had to stay in this hellish place.

Mr. Zhuang turned around the corner carrying a piece of meat and saw Dalang Zhuang standing not far from the door. He was slightly stunned, "Da Lang? You are not studying in school, why are you here?"

Zhuang Dalang looked back and saw his father. He could no longer hold back the grievance in his heart. He threw the book at him angrily and shouted: "I don't want to study anymore!"

Mr. Zhuang saw a wound on his forehead, but he was still very angry when he saw him throwing the book like this. "How can you throw the book? Pick it up!"

Before, Zhuang Dalang might have picked it up because of his father's majesty, but now he was full of resentment. He hated Du Yao who beat him, hated himself, and even more hated his father, so he didn't pick it up, but yelled at him.

: "I said, I don't want to study anymore. I hate studying, I hate studying in the school, I hate Longzhou, I hate everything here..."

After that, he turned around and ran in the other direction.

Mr. Zhuang chased after him for two steps, then calmly picked up all the books scattered on the ground.

He took his things home first, and then went out to look for Zhuang Dalang. As a result, he didn't find anyone until the evening, and he didn't know where he went.

But he still knew what happened in the school, because Mrs. Du of the Governor's Mansion specially asked the steward to come over and ask him, "...how did you teach the children? The Governor was kind and asked your young master to study with Lang Jun, but he ended up...

Beating a husband in school is like repaying kindness with hatred."

But his son himself understood that although Zhuang Dalang was occasionally disobedient, he was not someone who would take the initiative to fight.

Mr. Zhuang did not admit the crime, but said warmly: "I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give an explanation to the governor and Dalang Jun."

There were more than just two students in the school, Du Yao and Zhuang Dalang. Naturally, there were also students who were not afraid of Du Yao. Mr. Zhuang was very popular, and he soon met several teenagers who went to school together through several friends. When he asked, he knew that at that time

thing.

It was also this moment that made Mr. Zhuang hesitate whether he still needed to stay in Longzhou.

Zhuang Dalang came back on his own, but he didn't want to talk to his father, so he decided to unilaterally break off relations with his father.

Mrs. Ji looked at the father and son who were silent, and couldn't help but sigh, and took the initiative to break the silence, "Is the prince of the governor's family seriously injured? Should we send some apology gifts?"

Zhuang Dalang said sharply: "Is he injured?"

Mr. Zhuang said at the same time: "No need."

Hearing his son being so loud, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but frown and couldn't help but lecture him: "What are you doing so loudly? Even if you are arguing with others, you should remember the most basic etiquette. How is it appropriate to shout like this?"

"What kind of decency? Is it decency to be called the son of a servant?"

Mr. Zhuang's face was hurt, and Mrs. Ji was also very angry. She slapped him and said, "Why are you talking to your father? When people say this about your father, you should refute it. Instead, you use such words to stab your father. I

Is this how you are taught on weekdays?"

"He is the son of the governor. You are all living under their family. How can I refute? Can I refute?" Zhuang Dalang shouted: "You will only ask me to tolerate it. I don't understand why you have to live in the governor's house."

, we must go to the same school as the Prince of the Governor's Mansion. Our family has no power and influence, so why do we have to sharpen our heads to get in?"

Mr. Zhuang pursed his lips and asked with trembling lips, "Do you miss me so much?"

"Aren't you?" Zhuang Dalang shouted loudly while wiping his tears: "For your imperial examination, my family sold all the land. My mother and I have to endure hardships and hardships with you. In order for you to get ahead and become an official in the court, my mother and I have to endure

With the humiliation from the governor's office, is your future so important?"

Mrs. Ji's eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand to slap him, "How could you misunderstand your father so much? He just wants to fight for justice..."

Zhuang Dalang let Mrs. Ji beat him, his back straightened, and he refused to let go, "Why? The Chen family has a big business, and they have even taken care of it in Yizhou. Our family has traveled to so many places, and we can only find it here in Longzhou.

It's just a little bit of work, but you still want to challenge the Chen family, what should you do, what should you do?"

Mrs. Ji was so angry that she slapped him.

Hitting someone is not a slap in the face. In the past, Mrs. Ji only slapped Mr. Zhuang a few times when she was angry, but never slapped him in the face.

Zhuang Dalang was stunned by this. He looked at his mother in disbelief. Mrs. Ji also regretted a little and looked at him helplessly. Just as she was about to apologize, Zhuang Dalang shouted: "I hate you!"

After saying that, he pushed his parents away and ran outside.

Mr. Zhuang sat slumped in his chair and said after a long while: "Let him go, he can't run far."

Mrs. Ji felt guilty and said, "It's me who didn't educate the child well."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head, "It's my fault. I've been busy with the things ahead these years. Raising children is a matter that both parents do together."

What's more, not everything the child says is wrong. He has indeed made some mistakes in recent years.

Mr. Zhuang became a little confused. Maybe the child was right. What would happen if he won the fight?
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