Fashen live room

Chapter 12 Bandit Master
"If you don't know, then you don't have to say anything."

The boss of the group of four was about to faint, and the little monkey sitting in front of Norman's left murmured softly when he heard Norman's words, his eyes were very disapproving, and even a little disdainful.

What Norman is holding now is his textbook, and he also filled in the "fist sweat" on it.

Norman was very close to them, and his ears were sharp, so although his murmur was very small, he heard it all at once.

"this is yours?"

Norman gestured to him with the textbook in his hand, the thin monkey hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Wrong."

Norman looked at him very sincerely, and explained again and again in a sincere tone: "It should be 'fist', not 'fist sweat'. 'Fist sweat', this word is really weird..."

Norman considered himself a good person, and he had no choice but to rob these children. After all, he still had a kind heart, so if it was within his ability, he would not mind helping them.

For example, point out the mistakes in their ancient language learning, so as to make up for the guilt of causing personal injury to these little guys.

Looking at Norman's appearance, the thin monkey couldn't stand it anymore.

It's fine if you rob, beat people, or force them to explain the meaning of the old saying for no reason, but you still have to act like a teacher to teach them, this skinny monkey can't bear it!
The most annoying thing in his life is people with such faces!
"'Fist' means hand, 'sweat', sweat on hands, how can this word be problematic? On the contrary, you said 'fist', how can hands be connected with the head? The ancient semantics are fundamentally related. Not together!"

The thin monkey spouted in one breath, and refuted Norman to the point of being an individual, and looked at Norman with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

A reckless robber, what is he pretending to be?If he just refuted it casually, he would have nothing to say, right?After all, the knowledge of mages still belonged to the noble upper class. Even if these scum of the lower class can be memorized by rote for a while, they still cannot understand the deeper content.

This is probably the first time in his life that the thin monkey, who doesn't like learning, is so proud of his knowledge of ancient Chinese.

Unfortunately, what he doesn't know is that from the perspective of others, his pronunciation of these ancient words is extremely awkward, twisted and broken, and they have all been abducted to his grandma's house, where they merge with Norman's pure and melodious voice. The pronunciation of is not comparable at all, and it is up to each other.Just from the point of view of pronunciation, Thin Monkey has been completely crushed.

And the oldest young man in the group of four looked at the thin monkey with a look of shock.

Are you crazy!

These few words were revealed in his eyes.

Then he looked at Norman suddenly, but the fists and broken pots of the barbarian he expected did not greet him, and the barbarian robber did not become angry, but gestured with sincerity, and said while gesticulating : "'Hand sweat' is okay, but 'fist sweat' is not right, because 'fist' means more than 'hand'. Judging from the combination of what you just said, 'fist' means holding hands state, and sweat is generally produced from the palm of the hand. In this case, in the state of 'fist', no sweat can be seen, so 'fist sweat' does not exist. As for 'fist', the 'head' here is like My understanding does not mean the head, it should be like the head, that is to say, your 'fist' is the same as the head, in terms of shape, the two are indeed very similar, so once you understand this usage, it will be very vivid..."

The few students in Franklin can be said to be the most disobedient group. Even when they were in class, they couldn’t concentrate on listening, but now they are all listening attentively—a robber taught them the old saying class?This is too weird!Such a novel experience easily captured their curiosity and attention.

Among them, Shouhou listened the most carefully, and he needed to find out the omissions in Norman's words.It's normal for a lowly low-level scum to beat them with muscles. Anyway, he can call the sheriff to come over and arrest this guy later. Overwhelmed him in knowledge?
He wants to show this pariah what the gap is between the upper class and the bottom scum like them.

As for the oldest young man, he was probably the one who listened the least seriously among the four.

Not only did this robber know how to form words, he even gave them lessons?

The young man was completely in a trance.

"...So, I think it should be 'fist' here, not 'fist sweat'."

Norman spent a long time talking and talking, and finally finished all the thoughts in his heart.

But the most important reason he hasn't mentioned yet is that he has seen the use of "fist" a lot in the past ten years, so the thin monkey finds it strange but he thinks it is very pleasing to the eye and normal, while "Fist Khan" Nuo Man has never seen it before, and it looks awkward, which is the main reason why he thinks it should be "fist" instead of "fist sweat".As for what he said before, he pushed everything backwards from this point.

Of course, what he explained made sense, so the little guys didn't speak for a while after listening.

The thin monkey frowned tightly, racking his brains to think of how to refute this guy's words, but before he could think of a way, the boy who was the youngest and also the least injured spoke up.

"It seems, it seems to be like this..."

The gazes of several people cast their gazes over in an instant. The boy felt a little timid when he met Norman's gaze, but he finally mustered up the courage to speak up under Norman's now gentle gaze.

"I remembered that Mr. Franklin also said it was a 'fist'."

Mr. Franklin also used it?

None of the students doubted what the little boy said: Although the little boy Pino was the youngest, he had the best talent and memory in ancient Chinese, and even Mr. Franklin often praised him.Moreover, Pino and this savage robber obviously didn't know each other, so there was no need to speak for him. Since Pino said that Mr. Franklin had said so, it should have said so.

This made Skinny Monkey's expression very ugly: just now he was racking his brains on how to slap this pariah in the face, but in a blink of an eye he was proved to be wrong, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Mr. Robber,"

Looking at Norman's now gentle face, the little boy Pino bravely picked up his textbook from the ground, opened it, and handed it to him. He tried his best to look cute and blinked his big eyes. Asked: "Which ancient saying should be written here?"

Norman just glanced at it and said casually, "'Orient'."

Before he knew it, little Pino had taken out the quill pen and even dipped it in ink!After hearing Norman's answer, he thought for a while, searched his memory, and then his eyes lit up.

"Yes, Mr. Franklin used that too!"

Then I immediately got down on the ground and started to draw slowly in that space with difficulty.

Although I know the correct answer, the shape of an old saying is very complicated, and it takes a long time to draw an old saying while thinking about it.

Seeing Pino's demonstration, the guy other than the young man and the thin monkey immediately reacted: the word formation assignments that Mr. Franklin left for them are really too difficult, and even Pino can only struggle in many places. The head is in a daze.But now, there is a person who can help them in front of them...

"What about this, what about this?!"

The boy immediately picked up his textbook, suppressed his fear of Norman, and asked.

"'carriage'."……

The young man finally returned to the real world from the state of trance, and he began to ask Norman to help him solve the damn word homework, not to be outdone.As for the thin monkey... This young man, who looked at Norman with contempt before, is now drawing ancient Chinese patterns on his textbook with a quill pen and a smirk on his face.

Well, although this untouchable is a bit barbaric, he is still very useful. Considering his role, he can be allowed to visit the third district frequently in the future.As for the matter that I thought about letting the magistrate punish him...

Who's calling the sheriff?Have the guts to stand up!

Whoever dares to punish this untouchable, or even drive him out of the third district, will make trouble with him, Mr. Baker!
For a guy like Norman, to these playboys who don't like to learn the ancient language and only like to make trouble, he is simply the incarnation of God the Father.

The kind to offer up.

(End of this chapter)