Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 946: Zhengzheng is like an iron official like a furnace

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"The song is complete, the in vain is straight, the hollow is surging... The husband is the only one who does not fight, so the world can't fight with it..."

When the voice came, Xiaobei and others listened attentively.

"Huh? There are still a lot of people." Xiaobei looked very happy, and suddenly frowned, "Which song is all? Who can do it? I can do all the songs of other people, but the husband is the only one in the world. No one in the world can compete. If you don’t fight for this “society”, you don’t need to develop. I don’t fight, and you must not be bullied to death? The Zhengzheng Construction Group is not trying to fight for your breath. Do you still have a house to study in? It was destroyed by water long ago."

"Don't explain it blindly, what is the mess, the master teaches the students, and he didn't say which one must be taught to the students. It's been a few days, and I don't know what they eat?"

Xiaoyuan said Xiaobei, and then became worried about the people in the house.

Xiaobei stuck his tongue out: "As far as you know, let alone what do they eat? It's not about catching fish. Eat grilled fish fillets every day, right? Let's take a look with me."

When she was talking, Beibei ran towards the house and ran with her. The water went from the place of her calf to the thigh, from the thigh to the waist, from the waist to the chest, from the chest... from the position of the chest. There is a change, the only change is that Beckham took off his bag and held it with both hands.

Xiao Yuan immediately ran over, and just ran a few steps "Oh, my mother, puff! Pooh!"

The water directly passed Xiaoyuan's head, he swam from the water, spit out two mouthfuls, and shouted to Beckham in front of him: "Why don't you tell me?"

The Beckham in front stood still, as if his feet were on the ground. He turned to look back, he laughed twice, and said: "Your idea is not good. You stepped directly into the deep place. Keep up. Maybe the children inside are already hungry. broken."

"You are a kid, and the inside is probably older than you, wait for me." Xiao Yuan also took off the backpack quickly and raised it to his head. Just now, there was not much water in.

Others also jumped down one after another and swam towards the house. No one in the group knew water. This was the basic skill of the Zhang Wang family. All people must know water. As for the reason, only Wang Juan understood.

It was attributed to Zhang Xiaobao's grandfather of the dean who was washed away by the water when he rescued him. If Zhang Xiaobao knew the water at that time, it might be another result, and there might be one less international scammer.

The sound of not knowing whether it was recitation or reading aloud still came from the house, and the water coming down from the upper reaches, after bypassing the house, formed a whirlpool, and appeared in front of the crowd from time to time.

Beckham is not only not afraid, but also Xianxin followed the whirlpool a few times. Whenever he wants to get to the middle of the whirlpool, with a hard effort, people can jump up to the place where their thighs are exposed, avoid the whirlpool, and control it very well, without being swept by the whirlpool. Go in and swim out from underneath.

This ability is also related to talent. Not everyone can have it. At least a dozen of the people who followed in a line avoided the whirlpool when they saw the whirlpool. They didn't dare to follow the whirlpool, and were afraid that they would be saved when they moved in. He was half dead when he came out.

In a three-story house, the first floor below was completely submerged by water. The water surface was only about a foot above the window on the second floor, and Xiaobei's feet were slightly controlled so that his head could face the window on the second floor.

From the outside, there are about 30 students sitting in the "classroom" on the second floor. A master, or the leader of the school, sits under the front blackboard with a ruler in his hand, shaking his head and listening to the students below. Book recitation.

Beckham couldn't tell how old the Master was, only that the hair on his entire head was all white, and there were many wrinkles on his face.

The students were very attentive. No one saw so many people swimming over from a distance. Beckham put his face on the glass of the window, held the bag with one hand on his head, and freed the other hand on the glass. Tapped a few times.

The girl in front of her was a teenage girl who was reading aloud. When she heard the movement, she turned her head to look. The book in her frightened hand fell to the table, opened her mouth, and stopped for two or three seconds. At that time, a sharp voice burst out of her throat.

"Ah... Ghost." After shouting vigorously, the female classmate's face turned pale.

She yelled and scared Beibei, almost sank, making a grimace at her, and said, "Yeah, is the ghost as cute as me? Open the window, let us in, let us get in the rain for a while, what should I do if I catch a cold? ?"

When Beibei was speaking, the reading in the room had stopped. The children and the master looked out together. There was a head floating on the water, and there were many bags on the head.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's human." The master comforted the student, came to the window in confusion, opened the window and looked into the water. A group of people came from nowhere.

Beckham moved under her feet, came to the open window, lifted the bag upwards, and said, "Grandpa do me a favor, take the bag, and I will go in."

The master took Beckham's bag blankly, and Beckham climbed onto the window edge with his arms. As soon as he rolled, the person went in, wiped the water on his face, and complained: "The rain is really heavy."

Xiaoyuan flipped in the second, and the people behind went in one by one.

In addition to the nine people of Xiaobei, there are six adults with the best skills staying in the classroom, and all the others go out from the main entrance to rest in the corridor.

Waiting for the window to be closed again, the master standing by the window didn't say a word, and the 30 or so students were equally astonished.

"Grandpa, don’t go to class for now. Let’s understand the situation. Sit and I stand. It’s all drenched and empty of water. When I came, I thought there were no people. I didn’t think about it. There were so many. Student, how many people are left in our school?"

Beckham pulled the chair where the Master had just been sitting on, and let the old man sit down. She stroked the water in her hair and spoke with a natural expression.

The old master just sat down in a daze. Hearing Beckham's voice, he escaped from the stupid state, and asked what he should have asked first.

"You... who are you?"

"Who is it? Grandpa, I am Xiaobei, the cutest child in the world, Xiaobei, Zhang Xiaobei." Xiaobei said boastingly.

"Zhang... Xiao... Bei, who is it?" The old master still didn't think of it.

"It's the cutest child, the baby of King Zhang's family, oh, how can you old... grandpa can't think of it? Huh! Remind, does Zhengzheng Construction Group know? My family, I am..."

"Zhengzheng construction? Iron bones? You are... You are Zhang Xiaobao's sister? Zhang Xiaobei, it turns out that it is you?" The old master reacted now, and handed Xiao Bella into his arms, using his hand covered with veins. Xiaobei wiped and wiped water on his face, and said while wiping: "It's not good to stay in the capital or run around, if this is a cold..."

Beckham tried to evade, his head leaned back vigorously, his eyes closed tightly, his face wrinkled, the smell of chalk on the old master's hand was too unpleasant.

The old master still didn’t realize it, until he thought that Beckham’s face was wiped dry by him, and then he let him go. He stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoyuan, and Xiaoyuan stepped forward, reacting, and his wrinkled face squeezed out a smile. , Looked at Beckham carefully, and asked: "Are you hungry? Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, you're not hungry, grandpa, have you eaten? Did they eat?" Beckham rubbed his little hand on his face and asked, pointing to the children in the classroom.

"Eat, eat all, go quickly, take a bath, change clothes, don't get sick, Xiao Jiu, go, get a plate of fruit." The old master told a child with joy and excitement.

"Huh? Fruit?" Beckham was surprised, and the other eight children were equally puzzled.

When they came, they had already thought about the fact that the children in the school had been hungry for several days and needed to replenish food. They didn't think that the old man would let him take a bath and let him get fruit.

Xiao Jiu, who was instructed, happily agreed, and ran out of the classroom with her legs upside down, apparently taking the fruit.

Beckham shook his head, remembering the business, and quickly asked: "Grandpa, how many people are there in our school? Why did you send water and flooded the first floor? It's the emperor, oh, it's the current saint who ordered me to wait. Come to inspect the place, ask the people about their sufferings, catch corrupt officials, and kill them."

Hearing what Beckham said, the old master was stunned first, then suddenly covered his eyes with his free hand and burst into tears.

After sobbing a few times, he raised his head again and sighed: "There are still 145 people in the school, including the teachers who teach. They are now divided into five classes. My class has the most people. ."

"Did you cut corners?" Beckham interjected and asked.

"Oh, I'm not afraid, no, it has nothing to do with the construction of your house. The previous county magistrate built the river embankment. It was called a strong, strong enough to guard his body. This dog official wanted to make a gap, and it took three days and three nights. Time, fried and planed.

When the pickaxe fell on the embankment of the river embankment, a series of sparks collapsed. Many people were injured by the flying stones. Three days, three full days. , Only then did the river embankment cut a gap, flooding Hongnong County. "

The old master gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word, his voice trembling with his body.

Beckham swallowed, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah? What do you do? I... Ah, I am mad at me, no, I'm going to kill people. If you don't kill me, I can't sleep. Come on, follow me. rush."

Shouting in his mouth, Xiaobei was about to pounce outside the window, and the old master hurriedly hugged Xiaobei, not letting her move.

"Xiaobei, listen to the old man, I can't go, there are many people in the government, but you can't go, report your brother, let your sister bring someone."

At this time, Xiao Jiu, who had just gone out to get the fruit, came in, and persuaded him: "Even if you want to go, you must first rest and eat fruit."

Beckham's eyes widened. When he saw the fruit, he found that it was canned, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Turning to look back, he laughed twice, and said, "You have a bad idea. You stepped directly into the deep place. Keep up. Maybe the kids inside are already starving."

"You are a kid, and the inside is probably older than you, wait for me." Xiao Yuan also took off the backpack quickly and raised it to his head. Just now, there was not much water in.

Others also jumped down one after another and swam towards the house. No one in the group knew water. This was the basic skill of the Zhang Wang family. All people must know water. As for the reason, only Wang Juan understood.

It was attributed to Zhang Xiaobao's grandfather of the dean who was washed away by the water when he rescued him. If Zhang Xiaobao knew the water at that time, it might be another result, and there might be one less international scammer.

The sound of not knowing whether it was recitation or reading aloud still came from the house, and the water coming down from the upper reaches, after bypassing the house, formed a whirlpool, and appeared in front of the crowd from time to time.

Beckham is not only not afraid, but also Xianxin followed the whirlpool a few times. Whenever he wants to get to the middle of the whirlpool, with a hard effort, people can jump up to the place where their thighs are exposed, avoid the whirlpool, and control it very well, without being swept by the whirlpool. Go in and swim out from underneath.

This ability is also related to talent. Not everyone can have it. At least a dozen of the people who followed in a line avoided the whirlpool when they saw the whirlpool. They didn't dare to follow the whirlpool, and were afraid that they would be saved when they moved in. He was half dead when he came out.

In a three-story house, the first floor below was completely submerged by water. The water surface was only about a foot above the window on the second floor, and Xiaobei's feet were slightly controlled so that his head could face the window on the second floor.

From the outside, there are about 30 students sitting in the "classroom" on the second floor. A master, or the leader of the school, sits under the front blackboard with a ruler in his hand, shaking his head and listening to the students below. Book recitation.

Beckham couldn't tell how old the Master was, only that the hair on his entire head was all white, and there were many wrinkles on his face.

The students were very attentive. No one saw so many people swimming over from a distance. Beckham put his face on the glass of the window, held the bag with one hand on his head, and freed the other hand on the glass. Tapped a few times.

The girl in front of her was a teenage girl who was reading aloud. When she heard the movement, she turned her head to look. The book in her frightened hand fell to the table, opened her mouth, and stopped for two or three seconds. At that time, a sharp voice burst out of her throat.

"Ah... Ghost." After shouting vigorously, the female classmate's face turned pale.

She yelled and scared Beibei, almost sank, making a grimace at her, and said, "Yeah, is the ghost as cute as me? Open the window, let us in, let us get in the rain for a while, what should I do if I catch a cold? ?"

When Beibei was speaking, the reading in the room had stopped. The children and the master looked out together. There was a head floating on the water, and there were many bags on the head.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's human." The master comforted the student, came to the window in confusion, opened the window and looked into the water. A group of people came from nowhere.

Beckham moved under her feet, came to the open window, lifted the bag upwards, and said, "Grandpa do me a favor, take the bag, and I will go in."

The master took Beckham's bag blankly, and Beckham climbed onto the window edge with his arms. As soon as he rolled, the person went in, wiped the water on his face, and complained: "The rain is really heavy."

Xiaoyuan flipped in the second, and the people behind went in one by one.

In addition to the nine people of Xiaobei, there are six adults with the best skills staying in the classroom, and all the others go out from the main entrance to rest in the corridor.

Waiting for the window to be closed again, the master standing by the window didn't say a word, and the 30 or so students were equally astonished.

"Grandpa, don’t go to class for now. Let’s understand the situation. Sit and I stand. It’s all drenched and empty of water. When I came, I thought there were no people. I didn’t think about it. There were so many. Student, how many people are left in our school?"

Beckham pulled the chair where the Master had just been sitting on, and let the old man sit down. She stroked the water in her hair and spoke with a natural expression.

The old master just sat down in a daze. Hearing Beckham's voice, he escaped from the stupid state, and asked what he should have asked first.

"You... who are you?"

"Who is it? Grandpa, I am Xiaobei, the cutest child in the world, Xiaobei, Zhang Xiaobei." Xiaobei said boastingly.

"Zhang... Xiao... Bei, who is it?" The old master still didn't think of it.

"It's the cutest child, the baby of King Zhang's family, oh, how can you old... grandpa can't think of it? Huh! Remind, does Zhengzheng Construction Group know? My family, I am..."

"Zhengzheng construction? Iron bones? You are... You are Zhang Xiaobao's sister? Zhang Xiaobei, it turns out that it is you?" The old master reacted now, and handed Xiao Bella into his arms, using his hand covered with veins. Xiaobei wiped and wiped water on his face, and said while wiping: "It's not good to stay in the capital or run around, if this is a cold..."

Beckham tried to evade, his head leaned back vigorously, his eyes closed tightly, his face wrinkled, the smell of chalk on the old master's hand was too unpleasant.

The old master still didn’t realize it, until he thought that Beckham’s face was wiped dry by him, and then he let him go. He stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoyuan, and Xiaoyuan stepped forward, reacting, and his wrinkled face squeezed out a smile. , Looked at Beckham carefully, and asked: "Are you hungry? Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, you're not hungry, grandpa, have you eaten? Did they eat?" Beckham rubbed his little hand on his face and asked, pointing to the children in the classroom.

"Eat, eat all, go quickly, take a bath, change clothes, don't get sick, Xiao Jiu, go, get a plate of fruit." The old master told a child with joy and excitement.

"Huh? Fruit?" Beckham was surprised, and the other eight children were equally puzzled.

When they came, they had already thought about the fact that the children in the school had been hungry for several days and needed to replenish food. They didn't think that the old man would let him take a bath and let him get fruit.

Xiao Jiu, who was instructed, happily agreed, and ran out of the classroom with her legs upside down, apparently taking the fruit.

Beckham shook his head, remembering the business, and quickly asked: "Grandpa, how many people are there in our school? Why did you send water and flooded the first floor? It's the emperor, oh, it's the current saint who ordered me to wait. Come to inspect the place, ask the people about their sufferings, catch corrupt officials, and kill them."

Hearing what Beckham said, the old master was stunned first, then suddenly covered his eyes with his free hand and burst into tears.

After sobbing a few times, he raised his head again and sighed: "There are still 145 people in the school, including the teachers who teach. They are now divided into five classes. My class has the most people. ."

"Did you cut corners?" Beckham interjected and asked.

"Oh, I'm not afraid, no, it has nothing to do with the construction of your house. The previous county magistrate built the river embankment. It was called a strong, strong enough to guard his body. This dog official wanted to make a gap, and it took three days and three nights. Time, fried and planed.

When the pickaxe fell on the embankment of the river embankment, a series of sparks collapsed. Many people were injured by the flying stones. Three days, three full days. , Only then did the river embankment cut a gap, flooding Hongnong County. "

The old master gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word, his voice trembling with his body.

Beckham swallowed, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah? What do you do? I... Ah, I am mad at me, no, I'm going to kill people. If you don't kill me, I can't sleep. Come on, follow me. rush."

Shouting in his mouth, Xiaobei was about to pounce outside the window, and the old master hurriedly hugged Xiaobei, not letting her move.

"Xiaobei, listen to the old man, I can't go, there are many people in the government, but you can't go, report your brother, let your sister bring someone."

At this time, Xiao Jiu, who had just gone out to get the fruit, came in, and persuaded him: "Even if you want to go, you must first rest and eat fruit."

Beckham's eyes widened. When he saw the fruit, he found that it was canned, and asked, "Where did it come from?"