Houfu Key Class

He thought of words to apologize all the way, but after seeing Xu Wan, he couldn't say a word. He was very scared, afraid that the opportunity he had fought for with great difficulty would be ruined in his own hands.

However, he really just wanted to study for a while longer, and he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

Paying money to the Marquis's Mansion was a small matter, but the big matter was the nature of the matter. If Xu Wan found out that he could do anything to study, she would definitely drive him out, just like his biological father.

He knew that his father was disappointed in him.

Xu Wan frowned and pulled him up and said, "The doctor is here, let him check your body first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"Hmm..." He Zheng trembled and climbed up.

The doctor took him in and took off his clothes for examination. He found that he had several small burns on his body, but the boy didn't say a word.

The maid helped He Zheng put on his clothes while exposing the wounds for the doctor to treat and apply medicine.

After a while, the court doctor came out and reported to her: "Madam, Mr. He has three minor burns on his body, two on his arms and one on his hand. Medicine has been applied. Don't use your arms for strenuous exercise these days. You will recover after a few days of rest."

Xu Wan said politely: "It's late at night. Thank you for your trouble."

"It's my duty. Thank you, madam."

"Cuizhi, send the court doctor back to rest." Xu Wan said.

"Yes."

When everyone in the room left, only Xu Wan and He Zheng were left.

He Zheng was about to kneel down and beg her again, but he heard Xu Wan say: "Why are you lighting a fire in the quilt?"

He Zheng said in a timid voice: "I, I, I want to read, but I'm afraid of waking up the teacher, so I lit a candle in the quilt..."

Xu Wan: "..."

She actually used this way of studying before.

Because the lights in the dormitory where she lived in high school were turned off early, she wanted to read more books, but she was afraid of disturbing others, so she read with a flashlight in the quilt.

But, she had a flashlight.

What did you do by lighting a candle in the quilt?

He Zheng said in fear: "I used my body to prop up the quilt and squatted on the bed to read. I, I left enough space to prevent the candle from touching the quilt, but I was too sleepy later and took a nap... The quilt was burned..."

Xu Wan had already imagined the scene at that time.

She understood him while feeling a headache, and finally added a sentence: "The candle will go out in a completely sealed quilt."

He Zheng nodded and said: "At first it always went out, and then I propped up a gap in the corner of the quilt, and the candle would not go out. The gap was the side facing away from the master..."

Xu Wan was really exclaiming in her heart, what a guy.

He Zheng's set was really smooth. If it weren't for the nap, this should have been a perfect method.

Xu Wan now understood why he could become one of the four little dandies.

He is well-behaved for the sake of studying, but he can also do all kinds of tricks for the sake of studying, such as climbing over the wall every day and breaking his arm again and again, and giving his father a drug that makes him faint, just to run out to study.

Now, he almost burned down the room for studying.

The starting point is good, and the tricks are somewhat reasonable, but the idea is wrong, the method is wrong, and the path is wrong.

If it were the little devil, he would first coax her and even make plans and persuade her and the teacher. If it doesn't work, he would also grab the teacher and chat crazily, using words to get knowledge. At worst, he would use safer methods, such as catching a bag of fireflies and putting them in a small lantern without candlelight.

Wen Xiu did not dare to disobey her orders, nor did he dare to think of tricks. At most, he would close his eyes and recite knowledge silently, not making trouble or disturbing others.

But He Zheng is similar to Zong Jincheng. He has an active mind, but he is used to fighting alone in the Shangshu Mansion. He wants to do it himself, and then he unconsciously gets into trouble everywhere, and gets his head broken and bloody.

The boy in front of her kneeled down pitifully to admit his fault, just to prevent her from driving him out. Do you feel sorry for him? Of course he does. But feeling sorry for him doesn't mean he doesn't care.

Xu Wan took a deep breath and educated the child: "During the day, Master Cheng has told you that according to our learning method, you can be admitted to the Tongke class within five months. Jincheng and Wenxiu were both taught by us. Do you have no confidence in us or in yourself?"

He Zheng said weakly: "I just want to work harder just in case."

"Then why don't you tell the master clearly?" Xu Wan said, "You can tell him your thoughts clearly, maybe he will give you half an hour more every day?"

He Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said in disbelief: "Will...will it?"

Xu Wan said: "Only if you mention it, you may know whether it will happen. If you don't mention it, it will never happen. I know you don't dare to say more in front of your father. But the people here are not your father, and everyone you will meet in the future will have different personalities. All the big and small things in this world must be fought for by yourself before they can be determined. "

He Zheng nodded blankly and said, "Okay, aunt, I will listen to you. I will tell you and the teacher in advance what I want to do in the future, and I will change it. "

Xu Wan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to educate: "Then let me talk about the matter of you lighting a candle in the quilt. I ask you, if you didn't take a nap and burn the quilt, what would you plan to read? Until dawn? Then wash your face and continue to read?"

He Zheng: "..."

He didn't think so much, he just wanted to read more books. According to Xu Wan, he could do this and use all the time he could squeeze out to read.

Xu Wan told him: "Human physical strength has its limits. When it reaches the limit, there is no disease to respond. If you continue to stay awake like that, you will die within seven days."

He Zheng shuddered with fear.

The word death always reminded him of the day when his father mistakenly thought he was going to kill his father and he was almost strangled to death.

"Aunt...Aunt...I was wrong, I was so wrong, I..." He Zheng apologized in horror, this time he was deeply touched.

"It's not over yet, there's more." Xu Wan said.

He Zheng: "..."

Xu Wan continued to tell him, "The reason you took a nap and fell asleep on the bed was because the fire burned on you, and you woke up and found the fire because you felt pain. But if the fire didn't burn on you, but burned on the bed first, the thick smoke would choke you and make you unconscious, and you wouldn't even have the chance to call for help. You, and Master Cheng, who was preparing for you to take the Tongke class, would burn to death in the sea of ​​fire together."

He Zheng retreated in horror.

He couldn't believe that the crooked idea he came up with just because he wanted to study might kill Master Cheng, who was so kind to him, taught him to read and write, and even gave him the key points.

He Zheng regretted it beyond words.

Xu Wan looked at him seriously with a wooden face.

In fact, if the quilt caught fire, it would most likely burn He Zheng instead of choking him. But in order to deter the little guy, Xu Wan tried to magnify the one in ten thousand possibility, so that He Zheng would be afraid of disasters.

This child is different from Jincheng Wenxiu. He is too stubborn. A paranoid person should tell him a paranoid story to let him know that his extreme will lead to another more extreme result.

Let him carefully consider every move he will make in the future while facing himself.