Chapter 13 Any boy who loves to laugh will have good luck

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 13 Any boy who loves to laugh will have good luck

The school in Xiajiazhuang is very close to the ancestral hall, less than a hundred meters away. The purpose of choosing the location here was probably to let the ancestors of the Xia family hear the sound of their descendants reading loudly every day.

So there is no peace.

As soon as Xia Ru came to the vicinity of the school, Xia Yuan could already hear the noise coming from the school and the sound of reading mixed in the noise.

But the sound of reading was covered up by the noise and could hardly be heard.

Walking through the courtyard of the school and walking into the house, there were twenty or thirty little kids in the rather large house. The oldest looked like a teenager, and the younger ones had snot hanging from their faces.

In the huge room, only a few people were holding books and shaking their heads while reading, while more were playing and playing. When they saw Xia Ru leading Xia Yuan in, they shouted sharply, "Sir is back!"

Afterwards, the sound of tables and chairs colliding was heard endlessly. In the blink of an eye, the children who were playing around just now sat back down one after another, looking upright. Suddenly, it made people feel that the commotion just now seemed to be an illusion.

"I've only been out for a while, but you guys are making such a noise. Do you still have me as your husband in your eyes?"

Xia Ru's face was ugly. After saying something, he waved to an older child in the room and said, "Xia Zhu, come here."

The boy named Xia Zhu was sitting in the corner of the school, in a very inconspicuous position. When he heard Xia Ru's greeting, his expression froze. He hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up with his head tilted, and moved forward little by little.

, looking extremely reluctant.

When he walked up to Xia Ru, he even looked timid and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Don't call me dad, call me sir!" Xia Ru said with a straight face, rummaging around in his arms, and finally took out a long ruler.

The whole body is black, and you can't tell what kind of wood it is made of. It is shiny, and you can tell at a glance that this thing has been aged, and it is all patinated. I don't know how many teachers have been sent away.

An old employee of Xia Family Academy, a proper gold medal teaching assistant.

Seeing this ruler, Xia Zhu took a few steps back and said with a grimace: "Sir, I have been studying and I didn't follow their nonsense."

"Hands out."

"Sir, I really don't"

"I asked you to stretch out your hand."

"father"

Xia Zhu shouted pitifully. Seeing that Xia Ru still had a straight face, knowing that he couldn't hide, he could only stretch out the hand hidden in his sleeve and spread his palm.

Xia Ru raised the ruler high, but he did not rush to strike it down. Instead, he taught: "If you don't teach, you will be punished for abuse. You are the oldest in the school. My husband is not here. You should have taken care of the school rules."

Discipline, you have the responsibility of admonishing, but you let your classmates play and fight and turned a deaf ear to it. This is the reason for punishing you. Can you accept the three strokes of the ruler?"

"Serve." Xia Zhu replied in a weak voice.

"Very good. Since you are my son, I will give you three more beatings." As he said that, Xia Ru pulled out the ruler in his hand. Every time it came into contact with his palm, there would be a crisp sound, and Xia Zhu's

Cries of pain.

Xia Yuan stood nearby and his teeth ached, and he could only mourn for the poor child.

It's not you who's wrong, it's the world.

After educating his son, Xia Ru felt refreshed and put the ruler in his arms, and said to the room full of little kids: "Today is the day for Brother Yuan to go back to school. Brother Yuan has just recovered from a serious illness and his body is broken.

He's not ready yet, he needs to be raised, so don't make him angry, remember?"

"Remember~remember~!" A bunch of little kids said in unison with a long pronunciation.

Xia Ru nodded, looked around the room, pointed to the corner of the last row, turned to Xia Yuan and said: "Brother Yuan, just sit there, sit with your two useless brothers.

If they are disobedient, you will help my uncle teach them a lesson without mercy."

Now that he is here, he can sit wherever he wants. Xia Yuan has no objection to this. He holds the book, pen, ink and papers, and walks to the last row to sit down.

There was a wooden table and a long bench, with a tablemate on each side, sandwiching him like a guardian on the left and right. One was Xia Zhu and the other was Xia Chen.

Both of them are Xia Ru's sons and Xia Yuan's cousins. Xia Zhu had just received a slap in the face and was blowing cool air on his red palms.

Seeing Xia Yuan coming over, he called out to Big Brother in a low voice, and then continued to blow air on his palms to cool down.

Xia Yuan is the sixth among his peers in the clan. His peers who are more distantly related by blood will refer to him according to this seniority, while cousins ​​like Xia Zhu will call him eldest brother.

As for Xia Chen, the kid was only five or six years old, with snot on his face and looking at Xia Yuan in a silly way.

Xia Yuan remembered that this kid was not yet old enough to enter school, so he didn't expect that his cousin would also bring him in.

He made a face at the little kid and asked, "What do you enjoy?"

"Brother, you and I are classmates." The little kid stretched out his stubby fingers, pointed at Xia Yuan, and then at himself, with a look of excitement on his face.

"What's so cool about this?" Xia Yuan wondered.

"hey-hey."

"You're having a lot of fun."

"hey-hey."

Damn, he's a retard.

Xia Yuan turned his face to the side angrily and looked at Xia Zhu, and then saw that the latter was also looking at him, their eyes met, and the other party showed a shy smile.

Damn, two retarded people.

The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, but it was considered to be a confirmation of his memory. In his memory, Xia Yuan was an honest and introverted child, and it was normal to have such a shy smile.

As for Xia Chen, it's normal for him to be a little kid and not very bright-minded.

It's a good thing that the two cousins ​​love to laugh. Boys who love to laugh will not have bad luck.
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