I’m a Scumbag [Quick Wear]

Although this is not mutton, beef and raccoon meat, it's just pork that they don't even look at at home, but it's also meat!

The braised meat is ruddy in color and fragrant, and it looks delicious!

"Why don't you cut vegetables by half, I want to eat meat..." A teenager said aggrievedly.

Master Zhang glanced at him and said, "Want to eat meat? After seven laps and six laps, you still want to eat meat? Run by yourself next time!"

When the teenagers heard the words, they wanted to resist, but when they watched Master Zhang break the thick stick with his hands, they immediately stopped.

The teenagers who "run" for seven laps are tired and hungry, and they don't care about the vulgar food, so they grab the steamed buns and eat them.

The teenagers are not very old, and they are all from wealthy families. Naturally, they will not be allowed to eat cold food. These foods were previously placed on the steamer to be warm, so the teenagers were still in the heat when they got their hands. Annoyed, these foods that they usually disdain for are unexpectedly delicious in the eyes of them who are hungry and tired at this time.

The teenagers are all tired today, and there are really few people who can't finish eating. .

A young man accidentally got stuck when he was gobbling his food, and the little friend next to him immediately called for water.

Master Zhang glanced at him and said, "There is a water cup on the table, and there is hot water over there."

This seems to be the meaning of letting the young men do it themselves. The little boy who usually stretches out his hand at home, glanced at the little friend who was standing next to him, and finally got up and poured water for others. It was also thanks to Master Liu who was staring at him with sharp eyes, otherwise this clumsy young man would probably burn his hands.

Master Zhang glanced at everyone, and said: "In the academy, everything needs to be self-reliant, your servants can't bring in, and no one will help you in the academy, everything needs It's up to you. After dinner, you can go to the logistics office to find Master Liu to get the daily necessities. The academy has a day off every 30 days. Every day, you get up at the beginning of the morning (5 o'clock), run five laps in the morning, and have breakfast at the beginning of the hour. (7 o'clock), study in the morning, lunch at 11:30 at noon, study in late afternoon (1 o'clock), practice martial arts in Shen Shi (3 o'clock), dinner at the beginning of You Shi (5 o'clock), each meal only Provide a stick of incense (half an hour), if it is out of date, tell the kitchen in advance if you want to order. From tomorrow onwards, you will cook the food yourself, and no one will deliver it to you. day."

The teenagers heard it loudly. They were all young masters who were accustomed to being surrounded by servants and servants at home.

I received daily necessities from Master Liu. Master Liu counted things before handing them over to them, but when they went back, they found that they were missing this and which one was missing. , I finally found out that it fell on the road when moving, and it was not too dark today, and was found along the road.

After taking a shower, a group of people lay on the bed, covered with unfamiliar but clean quilts, and I don't know who started, suddenly everyone in the room started to cry.

"Hey, I miss my mother..."

"I also want, I still want my grandmother, I still want Xiaohongyu, I want to eat chicken legs, I want to eat stewed tendon, squirrel mandarin fish..."

"Woooooo, I want to eat mutton soup, eight treasures duck, braised lion head..."

The room that had been crying and sitting in a crowd slowly quieted down.

Wait until the next morning, but it was another chaos.

"I can't get up, I'm exhausted, I want to sleep!" Some teenagers held the quilt and didn't let go.

"Master Zhang, our legs are sore, sore and painful!"

Master Zhang walked into the room and pinched each person's leg a few times. The teenagers felt comfortable pinching but stopped and asked quickly, "Why not pinching?"

Master Zhang said: "This is less movement, more movement, at least three days, as many as seven days, and then it will be fine, each and everyone is so young, how can the body and bones be so poor? In this way, if your health is not good, how will you go to the exam in the future!"

"I ran seven laps yesterday, I'm exhausted, don't run today!" said a teenager, and others responded.

Master Zhang snorted coldly, and said, "Seven laps? After running for six laps, you still have a tired face? Ladies, are you the twelve hairpins in Suzhou?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Jiangliu immediately got up with a carp and shouted, "I can't take it anymore, get up and run!"

Only when they were on the cuju arena, these little brats turned into punctured **** again. They ran around and continued to let people help them around.

This time when I was walking, I felt like I was almost resting, so I ran two steps. When I couldn’t run anymore, I continued to let people help me to walk.

The middle-aged man, and four other young men in black clothes, the young men also had a red cloth hanging on their arms, and the word "supervision" was written on the red cloth.

Master Liu, as a life teacher, saw that the teenagers were a little strange, so he carefully explained to them that the two literati were the teachers who taught them to read, one surnamed Zheng, one Su, and the four in black Young people are supervisors, who decide to give rewards and punishments based on their performance, and keep a small notebook around their waists to keep track of any mistakes they make.

The teenagers have just been rectified, and they seem to be a lot more obedient. They know that this academy does not need money for meals, but any punishment is linked to the meal. It was a riot, but it was just twelve young boys who had no strength to tie the chicken, the kind who were not full, and they were stunned by Master Zhang just after the beginning of the commotion.

I didn't notice it yesterday, but they only noticed today that there are recipes hanging on the wall of the dining hall, and there are quite a few Huaiyang dishes.

Seeing that the teenagers noticed the recipe, Master Liu explained with a smile: "There are two chefs in the academy now, one is the chef transferred from Yongchang Houfu, the other is Shao Er The cook brought back from Suzhou, this is because you are all from Suzhou."

"Just hanging the recipe and not giving it to us." Gu Jiangliu said unhappily.

Master Liu pointed to the back of the recipe again and said, "You can exchange if you have enough flowers."

Master Liu turned over a booklet on the palm of his hand. The cover read "Little Flower Book". When he opened the first page, there was a small red flower on it. The teenagers also recalled , Among the so many things I received yesterday, there was indeed a "Little Flower Book", and their names were even written on it.

Master Liu explained to them again that this little flower can be obtained through the performance of the day. After considering their performance, the supervisor will cover the little flower on their manual to get enough little flower You can exchange food and other daily necessities. The teenagers are not stupid, and someone immediately understands that this is also an incentive to urge them to make progress.

But among the 12 people who really want to make progress, only Feng Yan and Zhao Hua are the only ones. The other young men sneered in their hearts, but it was just some dishes that they were tired of eating at home, how could it be worth them To perform well?

After a few days of green vegetables and radishes, and occasionally some fruit after meals, they suddenly felt that their mouths had lost their sense of taste. Even the braised pork that appeared in the first meal seemed to be an illusion, and they couldn't help drooling when they looked at the recipe hanging above the dining hall.

And there was a traitor in the young man's team. Because of his good performance in the classroom, Zhao Hua won a total of ten small red flowers, and was pushed by other friends to order an eight-treasure duck .

Just one sip, Zhao Hua closed his eyes with a pleasant look on his face.

"The one I ate in Suzhou was delicious." Zhao Hua said.

Just after he finished speaking, countless pairs of chopsticks stretched out diagonally above the Babao Duck. Zhao Hua couldn't stop it, and he saw that the original full Babao Duck was missing most of it.

"It's delicious." Feng Yan closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the beating of his taste buds.

"Yes, but unfortunately there are too few." Gu Jiangliu replied.

Zhao Hua asked with a dark face, "Are you people?"

"We all let you take the first bite!" Gu Jiangliu said confidently.

Feng Yan also nodded and said, "Didn't we give you half of it? We are helping you, afraid of your leftovers!"

The teenagers were laughing and playing, and Zhao Hua was not really angry. After all, he didn't plan to eat alone, but after eating such a meal, the teenagers were even more greedy, although some of them I secretly brought some money, but even the handymen in the academy are not willing to accept any bribes.

Suo Xing Academy also knows that this group of people is essentially a group of ignorant sons and brothers, so the teacher prepares lessons according to the enlightenment class, so there are still a few children left behind, because the schoolwork is one It was easy at the beginning, and it was not too difficult to get florets, but after more than ten days, the teacher started to increase the intensity of the curriculum, and several others were left behind.

The teacher is not in a hurry. Apart from reading and practicing martial arts, the teenagers are at most Cuju, and there is not much daily entertainment, and these youngsters are as close as brothers to each other. I want to make a good profit and fall behind. The study room that was vacant at night was filled with voices.

The schoolwork of the teenagers has steadily improved, and more and more people are ordering food, but when the end of the month is approaching, a small class of 12 people suddenly joins a competition.