Almost as soon as the words fell, Shen Fu, who was sitting in the chair, said slowly: "Since the dead Sun He died of a relapse of an old disease, the director of the Gao Pavilion can do what he should do, even if he wants to take revenge. The idea is to find a night when the night is dark and windy, and just throw the body in the Qingyuan Academy, why is it so complicated
"Besides, although the master of the museum is the master of the museum, he is only a scholar after all. The son of a dignified wealthy businessman actually lied to the outside world that he was dead in order to achieve your goal. What is it that you are willing to do this? ?"
The word 'you' was addressed to Sun He.
As these doubts were clarified one by one, Sun He's face turned from white to red, then from red to blue, completely terrified.
But he still forced his composure, and even tried to smile, so that his face almost contorted.
Seeing him like this, a cold look flashed in Xue Tingxiang's eyes.
Humans are really strange creatures. When they do evil, they don't take it seriously, and they dare to do anything bizarre and appalling. But when you encounter a crisis, are you still afraid
Why be afraid? Xue Tingxiang has repeatedly failed to understand this emotion, so he should not be afraid. Since he has done it, he must have the consciousness to pay it back.
"The kid doesn't actually know it, but the owner of the museum said something happened in the museum, and the parents at home were worried, so they said they were sick and recuperating at home..." Excuses are good excuses, but unfortunately the liar is not calm enough, anyone with eyes can see it , this Sun He is lying.
But Shen Fu didn't take it seriously, and even discussed with him with great interest: "According to this, you are all innocent, and all the culprits are this Gao Pavilion Master?"
Sun He didn't look at Gao Youzhi, but nodded.
When he went out, his father explained it himself, no matter what happened, it was fine to hold him and deny it. As long as he doesn't recognize it, there is room for manoeuvre. With the money in his family, even a life lawsuit can buy him out. What's more, there are Magistrate Hu and Gao Youzhi, who received the money from his family.
Thinking of this, Sun He finally calmed down a little and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the owner of the museum."
At this time, Gao Youzhi was no better than him, but the boat was already sinking. If he could take care of everything, maybe the Huxian Magistrate and the Sun family would protect him behind his back, as long as the third son of Shen left. , This county government or Hu county magistrate has the final say. But if he was ignorant and biting, even if Shen San could spare him, the Hu county magistrate and the Sun family would not spare him.
"This matter really has nothing to do with him, but I intend to spare him."
Shen Fu laughed, as if he heard some funny joke.
Just when Gao Youzhi and others were anxiously waiting for his reaction, he suddenly faced Xue Tingxiang: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Xue Tingxiang was not surprised that Shen Fu would ask him that.
In terms of outstanding talent, Shen Fu was not considered top-notch among the disciples of aristocratic families, at best he only accounted for a middle class. Because of this, there is that amazing talented person, who was awarded the Jinshi at a young age, and he is just a great man.
It's because he can't be called talented, so he is more serious than anyone else. That serious attitude is extremely terrifying, and Shen Fu's mind is first-class meticulous.
So knowing that his words were flawed, Xue Tingxiang deliberately sold a flaw. Maybe he felt that being like this was not his essence.
The real him should not be this way of dealing with people. He has always believed in hitting a snake and hitting seven inches. Either he doesn't make a move, and once he makes a move, he will kill him.
Just what is the real him? Xue Tingxiang fell into the dazed feeling that he had been feeling from time to time since he had that dream.
Maybe after thinking about it for a moment, or a few moments, he smiled very complicatedly and said, "The boy wants to tell a story."
"Speak."
So Xue Tingxiang told a story.
This story was organized by him according to the information he had, and maybe it was mixed with some of his hidden emotions, so he told it with great devotion and melancholy.
The protagonist of the story is a country boy who grew up in carefree fields. Maybe his life is not rich, but he has a father, a mother, and a grandmother who loves him, so he is very happy.
This kind of life didn't last until he was sensible. Although he was poor, he loved his parents. Suddenly, he felt that his son should not always be a scumbag with his face turned to the loess and his back to the sky. His son is so smart, he should have a bright future, even if he can't honor his ancestors, he can open a private school and teach and educate people like the scholar in the neighboring village.
So his parents took many years of savings and sent him to the village school to open a blind, and since then he started his career with the book.
How difficult it is for a peasant to study, only he knows. I was reluctant to spend a lot of money, and felt distressed that my parents had to go to work in the countryside in the hot summer, while I sat in the house and read.
Sometimes he even complained about those books, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't be so guilty and powerless at all. He can help his parents to work, and the family can still be like before.
Books were the root of all evil, and he hated them, but was fascinated by them.
But soon he abandoned this useless idea. The family had spent a lot of money for him to study. He couldn't let the money go to waste, so he could only continue reading.
He finally turned from a toddler to a teenager.
He is knowledgeable and reasonable, and is considered a decent person in the village, but these are far from enough. The gentleman in the village school has no way to teach him, and he needs to go to a better school to reach a higher level. This time his parents still supported him as always, they even sold their land in order to send him to the best school they knew.
In this way, carrying the expectations of the whole family, he came to the academy that he had longed for.
And this school is far less beautiful than he imagined.
He was poor, so his clothes were always patched. The best clothes in his life were the student shirts that the family spent a lot of money on, but which was given to him by the school almost as a charity.
This student shirt hides all his humility and cowardice. He is like a snail, crawling towards his goal firmly and step by step. If there is a storm on the way, he will subconsciously retract into the shell that is not solid, until the weather is calm outside, then carefully come out and continue to climb forward.
But it is clear that the world is very ruthless, and this academy is rife with bad habits, because there is utilitarianism hidden from the root, so the students are also so utilitarian. They despise poverty and look down on the weak, they flatter those rich children, and turn their heads to bully those classmates who are easy to bully.
And the worst thing is those rich families who are pampered and treat human life like a mustard. They made fun of him and made fun of him. When he was in a good mood, it was just a joke. When he was in a bad mood, it was a fistfight.
He didn't dare to say, nor could he say that he came with all the expectations of his family, he could only endure it, and one day he would leave here with his head held high.
But obviously he underestimated the horror of human nature, and he sacrificed his own life.
The story ends abruptly here.
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Quiet, at this time only silence enveloped this space, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
Suddenly someone was laughing, laughing softly, it seemed very relaxed, and it seemed too heavy to bear. Some people were crying faintly, and they were so depressed that they were so choked that they couldn't bear to hear it.
In the crowd, Zhao'er covered her mouth, tears could not stop flowing down. Mao Badou, Li Datian, and Chen Jian all had complex expressions on their faces and moist eyes.
In another place, a handsome young man was hiding behind people, tears had already wet his cheeks.
"This is the story you want to tell?" Shen Fu's voice was a little dazed.
Xue Tingxiang stopped laughing and nodded.
"Why didn't you tell me before?"
Why don't you speak? Needless to say
Shen Fu looked at this young man who was standing in this dignified and solemn court, looking a little thin and thin.
In fact, the young man was braver than he imagined. He turned the tide in unexpected ways, saved the whole situation, and saved his teachers and classmates.
He is a little clever, so he used the almost grandstanding way to ask and answer Hu County Magistrate. So he did everything in order, and took the honor of everyone, except for Gao Youzhi, who had to be used as a target. Maybe let him choose, maybe even Gao Youzhi, he doesn't want to offend.
Because he is so weak and a child of a farm family, how can he fight against the dignified county magistrate, the owner of the first academy in Huyang Township, and the richest man, the Sun family. Just one of these people standing up is enough to run over him.
But he came anyway, carefully rescuing his teacher and classmates without making things too bad.
It's a pity that he was too ignorant, which broke the situation he was trying to maintain.
Shen Fu's eyes were filled with admiration and even sighs of pity, which was very complicated. Xue Tingxiang only needed to see this look, and knew that Shen San was thinking too much.
The other party really thinks too much, he is actually such a despicable person, even if he was still sighing and sighing a moment ago, and still pity Qinghe, there may be countless 'Sun Rivers', but at the next moment he will always seek the best for himself. advantageous.
Why did you change your mind this time
Who called this Shen San so ignorant!
"I seem to have ruined your business." People with high status always speak and do things so carelessly, Shen Fu, Shen Fu, don't you look at the people next to you
Xue Tingxiang blinked, and with his fair and gentle face, there was an extra sense of innocence.
"What do you mean by this, Third Young Master?"
Shen Fu smiled and stood up: "Since you don't understand, forget it." After a pause, he said again: "Can I ask, how did Sun He die?"
"Can I say no?"
Shen Fu sighed: "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I appreciate you very much, and you can come to the Shen's house when you have free time. It's the name of Shen Fu in the Times, so naturally someone will invite you to see me."
After that, without waiting for Xue Tingxiang to speak, he patted him on the shoulder and left. The entourage who accompanied him also quickly followed.
At this time, the hall was already in chaos, and the Sun family and his wife were crying to death, and Gao Youzhi and Sun He, who had collapsed on the ground, seemed to have their spines removed.
Xue Tingxiang suddenly felt annoyed. He looked at the county magistrate Hu who seemed a little flustered in the first place.
"cocoa!"
After receiving the answer, Xue Tingxiang didn't go to see other people, he stepped forward to support Lin Miao and led the way out.
It wasn't until he left the gate of the county government office that all the noise behind him seemed to finally subside.
Xue Tingxiang smiled and was about to speak to Lin Miao and the others when suddenly a man rushed over, hugged him and cried.
"God, tell me, did you come to school in town and you were bullied like that? Tell my sister who bullied you, and my sister will help you beat him!"
Zhao'er cried so much that her tears were flowing, and she was so ugly that she couldn't see it, but Xue Tingxiang's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a sense of steadfastness.
At this time, he was once again fortunate that Sun He did not let her know, otherwise she would not know what she would think.
"Where did you think you went?"
Qingyuan Academy returned to its former calm again, and those students who had left the school to go home also came back one after another.
Mr. Lin Miao and Mr. Meng Mo didn't say much. It seemed that the incident had never happened before. Only those Xu students complained, but because of the gentleman and the museum owner, they didn't dare to say anything more.
Everything was so calm and peaceful, and sometimes Xue Tingxiang would think, maybe Lin Miao and the two gentlemen have such aura, so that the students studying in Qingyuan Academy have a special sense of peace.
As for whether everyone is ashamed, but has regrets, no matter what, this is everyone's precipitation. And a person's life is accumulated from this little bit of precipitation, right or wrong, everything will dissipate with the wind, and the only constant is the road in front of you.
Take this route by yourself, and you will be responsible for every step.
Knowing mistakes can improve a lot, and Lin Miao really interprets the meaning of this sentence. If it was before, Xue Tingxiang didn't like this kind of person very much, but after going through all this, he gained some other experiences.
Because while being comfortable and leisurely, he saw the shame on the faces of those classmates. Maybe they will get better and become a responsible man little by little. In fact, after thinking about it, how can a teenager in his teens really be able to make Mount Tai collapse in front of him and not change his color.
After returning that time, Mao Badou also worried that he was afraid that the magistrate Hu would retaliate against Xue Tingxiang and make him embarrassed. Xue Tingxiang explained again and again that he couldn't make him understand that because he borrowed the power of the third son of Shen, no matter how much those people hated him, at least they didn't dare to do anything on the surface.
And this seems to be the case. The magistrate of Hu has taken Gao Youzhi and Sun He into custody at a resolute speed. The Qinghe Academy has fallen and scattered. The family members of the students have come to the door every day these few days.
After paying so much money, now the academy is about to close, no one can feel comfortable, after all, the children of ordinary people still make up the majority.
In this incident, Lin Miao, as the owner of the museum, did not give up on the students, preferring to accompany them to prison, but also to protect the students.
This is probably the picture that the two Mr. Meng Mo wanted to see the most, but when this happened, they realized what it means to have more than enough power.
At this moment, another incident happened. Hu Lianshen was suddenly taken away by the people from the county government.