[Book 3] Cannon Fodder Little Husband [Quick Wear]

15.7

The villagers in Yunxi Village were worried about their children's hands, so they all took the ointment sent by Wu Bai to the ancestral hall. At that time, Wu Wenhao was teaching the children.

    Perhaps the parents of these children were outside, but Wu Wenhao didn't do anything to the children.

    After class, the children jumped out of the house and rushed to their parents.

    The villagers took out the ointment and smeared on their children, which allowed them to re-enter the house to listen to the lesson.

    Everyone thought that since they had come to the ancestral hall, they simply stood at the door, planning to listen to how Wu Wenhao taught the children, and by the way to see if their children listened carefully to the class.

    In the room, Wu Wenhao saw that these people stayed in the ancestral hall and refused to leave. He changed his mind and began to talk big truths, intending to show his talents.

The children couldn't recognize even the words, and they couldn't understand what he was saying.

    After Wu Wenhao finished speaking the big truth, he pointed at the students in front of him and asked, "What did you know from my words just now?"

    Coincidentally, the place he chose happened to be Wu Junwen, the eldest grandson of the village chief's family. The other party was the king of the village. He was usually very daring. In addition, Wu Wenhao didn't beat him yesterday, but just reprimanded him a few words. It even strengthened his courage, so he stood up carelessly and replied, "I know that even if the Master is a scholar, he can't understand what he said."

    As soon as these words came out, Wu Wenhao's face suddenly turned black, and he couldn't hold his face. He shouted angrily: "Shuzi is stupid, and rotten wood can't be carved!"

Wu Junwen said innocently: "Master really didn't understand what he said, we don't understand at all."

    Wu Wenhao wanted to show his talent, but now he was ridiculed by a six-year-old Huangkou child. Naturally, he couldn't bear it, so he picked up the bamboo whip on the case and hit Wu Junwen hard.

    "Wow!" Wu Junwen burst into tears, but he had never been beaten.

    The villagers were frightened by this sudden scene, and they rushed in quickly to stop the angry Wu Wenhao.

    "This is such a good lecture, why did you get your hands on the child!" The villagers quickly took the whip from Wu Wenhao's hand.

    Wu Wenhao angrily threw the book in his hand to the ground, his eyes widened angrily and said: "This child dares to contradict me! You all get out of the way, and I will teach him a good lesson!"

    Wu Junwen was frightened by Wu Wenhao's grim face, and he couldn't stop crying.
The surrounding villagers persuaded a few words, but found that it was useless, and could only let him cry.

    "Stupid as a pig, you still have the face to cry!" Wu Wenhao broke free from the villagers' hands, and angrily raised his hand and hit Wu Junwen.

    "I want to see who dares to do something to my grandson!" The village chief grabbed Wu Wenhao's hand and threw it back.

    When Wu Junwen saw the village chief, he rushed towards the other party's arms and shouted with tears on his face, "Grandpa~"

    The village chief kept Wu Junwen behind him, looked at Wu Wenhao with a frosty face, and said with patience: "The old man asked you to come to the ancestral hall to open a private school, so that there will be more educated people in the village, not to let you rely on your identity. beat the child."