Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 119 Double Standards

Unable to offend Luo Yanxing, the three decided to vent their anger on the culprit Chen Ergou. They walked over and surrounded Chen Ergou and laughed at him.

Song Tian: "If you have the guts, get up and beat her down! Lululu..."

"Aren't you very capable? Aren't you very arrogant? Why don't you get up!" Luo Erzhu raised his middle finger.

"You deserve this day! You deserve it! Pah pah pah..." Tian Hu sniffed his long snot. Mocking him was not enough, he also spit on Chen Ergou before he felt a little relieved.

He was slapped in the face again and again, and was mocked and humiliated by his own defeated opponents, but he was unable to resist at all. After struggling for a long time, Chen Ergou suddenly stopped moving and burst into tears.

"Wuwu...you are unreasonable, bullying the weak with your numbers. I will go back and tell my dad that you bullied me, wuwu..."

Luo Yanxing finally let him go, stood up, pouted and cursed: "Waste!"

Song Tianze continued to mock: "If you can't win, go back and complain. You haven't been weaned yet!"

Chen Ergou stood up and subconsciously stretched out his fist, wanting to hit Song Tian, but Luo Yanxing raised his hand to knock him away. She glared at him and said, "What's wrong? Are you still not convinced?"

Chen Ergou reacted and realized that now was not the same as before, Song Tian and the other two had someone backing them up.

He sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "You are unreasonable. She picked my thorns and blisters. Not only did you not apologize, but you also beat me. Is there any law?"

Luo Yanxing subconsciously looked at Song Tian, staring: "Did you pick the thorns of others?"

"It's not us!" Song Tian denied hurriedly, pointing at Song Ying, "It's my sister."

Song Ying wanted to say that Song Yuan picked them, but she thought about how she helped Song Yuan last night, so she could only touch her nose and said, "I just picked some when I passed by. Who knew you had left them specially?"

"Passing by? You took the road down the mountain, and my thorns were halfway up the mountain. Do you think you just picked them while passing by?" Chen Ergou was very angry.

Luo Yanxing took a few steps forward and glared at Chen Ergou with a bad look in his eyes: "Why are you yelling? Are you trying to show off your loud voice? What's wrong with picking some prickly ash on the roadside? They're not grown in your fields."

Chen Ergou didn't expect her to be so changeable. The tone of her voice when she questioned Song Tian and the other two just now clearly showed that she disapproved of stealing other people's prickly ash.

"Those were the prickly ash I kept specially for her. She took them without asking. That's stealing!"

"You are the thief!" Luo Yanxing was unreasonable. "You said you left the thorn bubble, so it is you who left it? Call it and see if it responds."

Chen Ergou was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Cipao is not a human, how can he talk like that! You...you...you are being unreasonable!"

"Who is making trouble?" Luo Yanxing argued, "Things growing on the roadside have always been available for anyone to pick!"

Song Tian and the other two were all stunned. Luo Erzhu reminded them blankly, "Third cousin, that's not what you said last time."

"you shut up!"

After scolding Luo Erzhu, Luo Yanxing turned around and continued to say to Chen Ergou: "No matter what the rules of your Wutong Village are, my rule is that anyone can pick wild fruits on the roadside. Just tell me whether you will abide by my rules or not."

Chen Ergou was not convinced: "I don't—"

"Huh?" Luo Yanxing raised his fist.

The rest of Chen Ergou's words got stuck in his throat. After holding it in for a long time, he said in a cowardly tone, "Comply."

He secretly clenched his fist and vowed to get back at this nemesis. Anyway, Song Tian's younger brother was studying in the community school, and this little girl would pick him up and drop him off, so there would be plenty of opportunities.

Luo Yanxing put down his fist, thought for a moment and said, "My sister will go to your village every day to pick up her brother. If you dare to take revenge when I'm not around, I'll beat the shit out of you!"

Chen Ergou: “…”

After a while, Chen Ergou, who was forced to swear a solemn oath, left in frustration.

Luo Erzhu immediately complained: "Third cousin, you only allow the officials to set fires, but not the people to light lamps. Before, we went to Songlinpo to pick thorny bubbles, but you said that was your territory and didn't let us pick them!"

Luo Yanxing rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you can beat me, you can say whatever you want."

Song Tian and the other two were suddenly speechless.

Although she had threatened Chen Ergou, Luo Yanxing was still worried. When Song Ying went to pick up Song Yuan at noon, she insisted on going with them, and the same was true for the afternoon pick-up.

Song Ying was very touched and said, "It's great to have you."

Her friendship with Luo Yanxing and Xiaoxiang is one of the few glimmers of light in her bleak life.

Luo Yanxing raised the corners of his mouth, but pretended to be shocked: "You didn't find out about me today, okay?"

Three days later, community school.

The orange-red sunset shines through the window lattices and obliquely into Minglun Hall.

The two students stood up one after another, walked to Mr. Wang and Yuan Qing respectively, and started reciting.

The student standing in front of Mr. Wang stood straight with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and reciting "Youxue Qionglin": "When chaos first opened, the universe began to be established. The light and clear air that floated up became the sky, and the heavy and turbid air that condensed down became the earth. The sun, moon, and five planets are called..."

The student standing in front of Yuan Qing looked at Yuan Qing with pleading eyes, his mouth opening and closing silently: Heaven - Earth - Xuan - Huang.

In the community school, the students are of different ages and have entered school at different times. Mr. Wang teaches them separately, so when the students were randomly checked for recitation today, the content they recited was also different.

The student's name was Yuan Quan. He was the grandson of Yuan Chuanfang and the cousin of Yuan Qing.

Seeing that it was his cousin who was being criticized, Yuan Quan wanted to give Yuan Qing some slack and chose the opening paragraph of "Thousand Character Classic" which he was most familiar with.

Yuan Qing pretended not to see it, coughed lightly and said, "To punish the people and punish the criminals, I will carry it on my back."

Yuan Quan's face wrinkled into a bitter melon: "To punish the criminals and to comfort the people, Zhou, Zhou Fa... Yin Tang? Sitting in the court, asking about the way, droop, droop, droop..."

After reciting a few hanging characters, Yuan Quan gave up, looked at Yuan Qing with resentment, and said, "I can't recite it."

Yuan Qing felt helpless. His cousin had been in school for half a year, but when he was asked to recite the first part of Thousand Character Classic, he let the kid off too obviously.

He had tried his best to pick a part that was not so difficult to pronounce, but Yuan Quan still couldn't recite it, and there was nothing he could do.

Yuan Qing pointed to the side of Minglun Hall. Yuan Quan walked over with a book in his hand with a resentful look and stood against the wall.

There were already several students standing there, none of whom could recite the book, and now they were holding the book and reciting it with great effort.

Not only them, but also the students who were still in their seats and whose turn it was not yet were also seizing the time to recite.

The students walked up one by one. Some finished reciting successfully and left with their book boxes in style, while others stood in the corner dejectedly as punishment.

This made Song Yuan, who was experiencing the first time of being kicked in the back, extremely nervous. He took out the "Tong Meng Xu Zhi" that his family had bought for Song Tian, flipped through the yellowed pages, and felt very upset.

Other people could still memorize things by looking at the book, but he couldn't read. It was useless for him to hold the book, he could only stare blankly.

Soon, it was his turn, and tragically, he had to carry the load in front of Mr. Wang.

Looking at Mr. Wang, Song Yuan swallowed nervously: "Sir, I..."