Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 1175 New Lesson in School
One of the missions of the Ganjingzhuang Pheasant School is unreasonable.

This year Li Qinzai was fighting abroad, and the teachers and students hadn't communicated for a long time, which led to these bastards daring to fool the teachers.

It really proved that sentence, if you don't call for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles.

Li Qinzai couldn't help showing a creepy smile at the thought of being able to whip these bastards unscrupulously.

After coming off the battlefield, it seems to be getting more and more perverted...

A group of people set off on the road, including teachers and students, as well as followers from various families, there were hundreds of people in a mighty manner.

It was almost evening when we arrived at Ganjing Village. The carriage arrived at the entrance of the village. Looking at the rolling hills not far away, the low farm houses, and the smell of cooking smoke, Li Qinzai couldn't help but took a deep breath.

This place of peace of mind is my hometown, and this is his destination. The moment Li Qinzai was hit by a horse on the battlefield, the last thought in Li Qinzai's mind was to hope that his soul would return here.

Every plant and every tree, I saw in my dream that a million soldiers and pastoral songs lived in a man's heart at the same time.

"Father, we're home!" Qiao'er pouted and looked out the window, pointing at the other courtyard in the distance and shouted excitedly.

Hong Bi next to him giggled, muttering vaguely: "Home, home..."

Li Qinzai rubbed the heads of the two boys and said with a smile: "Yes, we are home."

The carriage drove for a while, and suddenly heard a farmer shouting outside.

"Wu Shaolang has returned to the village, Wu Shaolang has returned to the village!"

Soon the gong sounded in Zhuangzi, and all the old and young women and children of the Zhuangzi ran out, crowding the narrow rural road.

Everyone stopped in front of the carriage and saluted Li Qinzai's carriage one after another.

"He Wushaolang's triumphant return, Great Tang Wansheng!" Everyone said in unison.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Li Qinzai was carried out of the carriage by Buqu and put into a wheelchair.

Seeing Li Qinzai's weak appearance, the farmers' eyes turned red. This is an invisible medal for fighting for the country.

"Wu Shaolang is suffering!" An old man stepped forward crying, it turned out to be the long-lost old Wei.

Old Wei was getting old, and Li Qinzai couldn't bear to take him with him when he went out to fight, so he asked him to stay in the village.

Fortunately, I didn't bring it with me at the time, otherwise it would be very difficult for Old Wei to survive the brutal battle outside Black Bone City.

Li Qinzai greeted everyone with a smile, and pushed the wheelchair forward slowly. The farmers gave way one after another, and wherever the wheelchair went, there were devout people bowing and saluting.

Li Sujie and other disciples followed behind Li Qinzai, their heads held high unconsciously.Looking at the scene of Li Qinzai being admired and adored by the farmers, the disciples couldn't help but have an idea.

The man should be so.

Back in the other courtyard, the servants were already waiting outside the door. Steward Cui greeted him outside, with snot and tears, and confessed to Li Qinzai about his love after leaving. Lost two catties and so on.

The words were good, and Li Qinzai was a little shocked when he heard them.

Does the dog have an appetite when I'm home?Am I a bone in the dog's eyes?
The disciples were kicked into the dormitory of the school, and the servants of the other courtyard settled down the master and mistress Xiaolangjun, the yard and the wing room were carefully cleaned, and the kitchen began to heat up the oil.

With Li Qinzai's return, everything in the other courtyard was running in an orderly manner.

Li Qinzai was lying in the wing room, with a large charcoal stove next to him, and a few sweet potatoes were roasting on the red stove.

Cui Guanshi stood by Li Qinzai's side and waited, talking about some trivial matters in Zhuangzi.

Looking at the roasted sweet potatoes, Li Qinzai suddenly asked, "How about the households' food reserves for this winter?"

Cui Guanshi said with a smile: "This year's situation is not bad, there are no major natural disasters, although it is not as good as the harvest year, but the yield per mu is good, especially sweet potatoes. The wasteland in the village has been planted, and the yield is a bit scary. If I have saved two or three thousand catties, no one will starve to death anyway.”

Li Qinzai hummed in relief, and said: "Sweet potatoes can be used as a staple food, but you can't eat too much. You can tell the farmers tomorrow that it's best to eat it with the staple food."

"Let everyone keep more pigs, chickens and ducks. Now everyone has no shortage of staple food. It is not too big a burden to pay a little cost to raise poultry. You can eat meat during festivals, or use meat to exchange for oil and salt at home. Bubo or something, there must always be a rush in life."

Cui Guanshi nodded and wrote down one by one.

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Early the next morning, the disciples of the school were already sitting in the classroom, waiting for Li Qinzai to start his class. Everyone had smiles on their faces, and the long-lost career of teaching and studying finally resumed.

Although the husband was very strict with them, beating, scolding and ridiculing them frequently, for some reason, they still felt that Li Qinzai was the best gentleman in the world, and being able to study under him was the greatest luck in their lives.

With excitement, the disciples waited until the sun was high, but Li Qinzai did not arrive.

Li Sujie and the others suddenly awakened their memories.

Mr. has always been in class at will, and he must sleep until he wakes up naturally to be in a good mood.

At this moment, the husband is probably still snoring on the high bed.

After all, I was too naive.

At noon, when everyone was about to leave for dinner, Li Qinzai finally arrived late.

Lazily pushing the wheelchair into the classroom, Li Qinzai looked around at everyone.

"From your still clear and stupid eyes, I discovered the fact that your knowledge has really not improved at all over the past year." Li Qinzai activated his taunting skills with the first sentence.

"The master is not here, the disciples are confused but don't know how to understand, and their knowledge has to stagnate." Li Sujie replied boldly.

"It's my fault, shall I kowtow to apologize to you?"

Everyone immediately stood up in panic, not even daring to speak.

Li Qinzai said slowly: "Although the Chinese New Year is coming soon, today is also the beginning of school. The first thing to do on the first day of school, do you know what it is?"

"Checking homework..." Qi Bizhen replied listlessly.

Li Qinzai smiled: "Checking homework is one of them, and the other thing is, starting from this school year, the school will offer an additional agronomy class."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The so-called agronomy class is to follow the farmer to work in the field during spring sowing, plowing the soil, transplanting seedlings, weeding, thinning, etc. What the farmer does, you follow."

Li Sujie said in astonishment: "Sir, why?"

Li Qinzai's expression became serious: "What you learn should be applied, knowledge and action should be united, others are fine. You are either princes or sons of powerful and powerful people. In the future, no matter how big or small, you will be appointed as officials to benefit the common people."

"But you look like this now, you don't work hard, you don't know the grains, and you don't know the sufferings of the world. If you are an official and frequently impose bad policies, it will be a great disaster for the people."

"You must know what ordinary people do every day, what they eat and what they use. Put down your noble figure and work as a farmer in the village for two years. This period of time will definitely benefit you all your life."

"I don't want you to say stupid things like 'Why don't you eat minced meat' when you become officials and the people can't afford to eat?"

(End of this chapter)