Rebirth Farm: She counterattacked with a tow bottle

Little Huzi's reading progress is too fast these days.

I don’t know what this child went through, or whether he took some magical medicine, which suddenly opened his mind to the point where it was so extraordinary that he could even write an article without any effort.

It would be fine if he was extremely talented, but unfortunately, he was no different from a normal child before, but then suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and he had the ability to have a photographic memory and write articles effortlessly.

Su Jinxiu didn't know what was going on with this child. How could she have such a prodigy-like ability? She thought he had given her too much spiritual spring liquid to replenish her?

"Mom, you're here." The first thing he said after seeing Su Jinxiu, Xiaohuzi...that is, Su Heng, Su Xiaodaren, said with a calm voice and an indifferent expression, "Mr. Xue Tang insults my reputation, I won't let it go just like that.

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Su Jinxiu's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Xiao Huzi had experienced something all over again. Otherwise, in just a short period of time, he would have become a different person. Who would believe it?

"That article... I believe you won't plagiarize." Su Jinxiu said in a calm and authentic voice as she gave her son a word of affirmation and a trusting look in her eyes.

"However, Mr. Xuetang's behavior will definitely cause you some necessary harm and trouble, so... I want to argue with him and clear your name."

Su Heng nodded, "Yes, my mother's thoughts are exactly the same as my son's. If I don't fight back, the world will regard me, Su Heng, as a young man with corrupt moral character."

When Su Jinxiu heard this, he secretly raised his forehead and thought to himself, "My son is so old-fashioned and has the appearance of a pedantic scholar. If you don't say it yourself, others will say that you are pretentious in doing this."

Ouch, my son... what have you gone through to become such a scholar?

Although full of doubts, Su Jinxiu chose to automatically block the question and only comforted Su Heng, "Old son, my mother absolutely believes in your character.

However, when you talk about counterattack, you don’t know how to counterattack?”

This matter must be handled carefully, otherwise, a counterattack will not correct the school teacher, but will leave evidence for people to say that Su Heng has an impure mind at a young age, which will be even worse.

Su Jinxiu must know whether Su Heng's so-called counterattack method is feasible.

Su Heng is over seven years old, and will be eight in a few months. Thanks to the nourishment of Su Jinxiu's spiritual spring fluid, his small body is as tall as a stick. He is much taller than children of the same age, and is not as tall as a child of fourteen or fifteen years old.

If they stand together and say that they are the same age, no one will refute them.

Su Jinxiu looked at him with his hands behind his back in a serious manner, squinting his eyes slightly, with a scheming look, and thought to himself, could I have made up for him too much? Is this child's IQ directly proportional to his height?

Alas... joy and sorrow are all in the old mother's heart.

This child has been raised so well. Although I am happy and proud of him, I am also worried about whether such a small thing will lose the fun of childhood.

And the child is not raised well? Alas...it is even more worrying, angry and uncomfortable. I am afraid that the child will go astray, have incorrect views, and then go to evil and heretical ways. By then, it will be difficult to correct it.

At this time, how could Su Heng understand how his mother was worried about him? He could only say slowly and thoughtfully, "Mom, since that school teacher slandered my bad conduct, the article was plagiarized.

If it's someone else's, then... I'll start with this article and make him slap in the face in public, leaving him speechless."

When Su Jinxiu heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he felt like he coincided with his son.

"Quick, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Su Heng was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't notice my mother's bright eyes, as if she was watching a show.

He said slowly and calmly, "Mr. Xuetang accuses and slanders my article as plagiarism and insults my bad character, so I should use my article to retaliate forcefully.

As for the specific method, I have asked Brother Ayu to go out to spread the word and gather people for me. The more people come tomorrow, the more likely I will be able to slap that gentleman in the face.

Mom, you have been working hard on this journey, so please rest first, eat well, and be energetic, and wait to see how your son slaps that gentleman in the face."

Su Jinxiu glared at Su Heng with dissatisfaction, "De Xing, you are such a villain, why do you want to trick your mother and I into making suspense? Humph, I'll just go eat and sleep, and I'll see how you operate tomorrow?"

Su Heng chuckled, and finally put down his pedantic airs, showing his innocent and childish look, and said, "Mom, this trickster, just look at your son's methods. Haha... I used conspiracy,

It will definitely bring shame to that self-righteous gentleman."

That's what the two of them decided.

Then arrange for Li Xingsheng to stay in the guest room of the small restaurant.

Zhao Jiehui went to the small restaurant in front to prepare meals.

When Zhu Zhiyu came back, he greeted Su Jinxiu respectfully, and then went to have dinner. After the two brothers waited on their mother (aunt) to rest, they went to their study.

Su Jinxiu was lying on the bed, and she could still hear her old son asking Zhu Zhiyu, "Brother Ayu, how are you? Are things going smoothly? How many students and onlookers do you think we can attract tomorrow?"

Zhu Zhiyu said, "There are a lot of students, and there will probably be a lot of people watching the excitement. Because our town has not produced a genius who studied in a hundred years. What about you, if you can really refute that school gentleman?"

Well, then...students and spectators are not allowed to have three floors inside and three floors outside, it’s so crowded that they can’t get through.”

When Su Jinxiu heard this, she closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

This night, she slept very soundly and had a dreamless night, which was really sweet.

The next day, she got up and changed into a light green printed skirt. After washing, she started dressing up and almost blinded Su Heng, Zhu Zhiyu, Zhao Jiehui, and Meng Xing.

My God, my aunt (the head of the county) is even more beautiful when dressed up than that girl from a wealthy family.

"You guys...what are you looking at? Huh? Mom, I have flowers on my face?" Su Jinxiu is still very confident about her current appearance, so she was looked at with admiring eyes by several children.

, very happy.

Haha... Look at this, I am not old at all.

Su Heng and Zhu Zhiyu came to their senses after being scolded by Su Jinxiu, and quickly respectfully clasped their fists and saluted to say good morning.

"Mom, morning."

"Good morning, aunt."

"Good morning, County Lord."

"Good morning, County Lord."

Su Jinxiu waved her hand, "Don't be so pretentious and hurry up and eat. After dinner, I still want to watch the fun and see how you hit people in the face."

Su Heng looked at Zhu Zhiyu, and Zhu Zhiyu looked at Su Heng. Both children smiled proudly and hurriedly responded, one on each side, helping their mother (aunt) to eat.

Watching the fun and punching people in the face are all laborious tasks. How can you do it without eating enough?