Li Jingui drank and staggered when he walked.

He walked to the school gate in a familiar manner and knocked on the door rhythmically with a stick. It was really scary at night.

After banging for a while, he probably got tired. He threw away the stick, sat down directly on the ground, took out the tobacco bag and wanted to roll a cigarette.

"Charge", Qingyang gave the order, and Jing Kangkang rushed out like a lit firecracker.

At the same time, Li Yuan also started to move, making strange noises, which was very creepy.

Li Jingui was so frightened that his tobacco bag dropped, he stood up and swayed outside.

Qingyang planned the route, grabbed a handful of glass particles and threw them over. Li Jingui panicked and stepped on them without choosing the right path...

"Ah..." The shrill scream pierced the long night. It was unclear whether it woke up anyone who was sleeping, but it frightened Li Jingui.

When the others stumbled away, Jing Kangkang took off his disguise and laughed until he could not stand upright.

Li Yuan also laughed and praised Qingyang for his many clever ideas.

Qingyang, who had many evil ideas, had no time to laugh. She hurriedly picked up the glass shards she had just thrown out, so that no one could see the traces of artificial arrangement.

After cleaning up the mess, the three of them sneaked home as quietly as they had come.

During breakfast the next day, Cao Guirong talked loudly about what happened last night.

"I heard that the school is not clean. Li Jingui passed by there at night and was scared to death. His feet were pricked by something. It would be a miserable life to lie at home half dead." Cao Guirong said with a slap in his face.

Old Wei, who had been walking around early in the morning, had obviously heard about this. He hummed and said, "You deserve it! When Old Zhao was alive, he bullied others a lot. Maybe it was Old Zhao who came back to take revenge."

"How did you bully me?" Qingyang asked with interest.

Mr. Wei glared at her displeasedly and said sternly: "When adults are talking, children should stop interrupting."

After saying this, Mr. Wei continued to talk about the grudges between Mr. Zhao and Li Jingui.

Li Jingui was a gangster who felt that Old Man Zhao was easy to bully. He stole chickens raised by others and broke corn from other people's fields. After being caught by Old Man Zhao, he not only refused to admit his mistake but even beat him up.

The beating was so severe that Mr. Zhao couldn't get off the ground for several days.

Qingyang has never heard of these things before, but now that he knows it, it’s not too late, so he can make good use of it!

Back then, Qingyang spread around the village that Old Man Zhao had come back to seek revenge on Li Jingui. Many people in the village believed it, and Li Jingui came to Li Qinglan to help solve the matter in despair.

Li Qinglan seemed to have guessed that Qingyang was causing trouble, and said to Li Jingui: "I can't break it. Don't be afraid of getting angry. Just stay away from the school in the future. He can only wander around the school area."

Li Jingui was dubious.

"Really only in the school area? You won't find me?"

"Really. If it doesn't work, it might help if you go to the door at night and sprinkle some pot ashes," Li Qinglan said.

Li Jingui was very obedient. Since then, he has never wandered around the school, nor has he caused any trouble to Qingyun and the others. Qingyang heard that he spread pot ashes in front of the door every day, and he never left any ashes for a day!

After this incident passed, Li Qinglan asked Qingyang: "Do you know why I used the trick of throwing ashes from the bottom of the pot later?"

"He will definitely not feel at ease if he is not allowed to do something by himself. If you give him some advice, he will feel it is useful regardless of whether it is useful or not, right?" Qingyang analyzed.

Li Qinglan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "That's the truth. It's like this many times. It doesn't matter whether the tricks we support are useful or not, as long as the people who use them find it useful."

Learned.

In fact, from following Li Qinglan, she not only learned these things, but also learned more about the methods and attitudes of dealing with others.

You don’t have to blindly look at other people’s faces when you say something to someone, but when your own ideas conflict with other people’s opinions, you must learn to resolve them in a tactful manner, and the last resort is to go head-on!

The safest thing is to listen more and talk less. You must have a network of relationships in your head that connects all the major and minor matters. Only in this way can you face many things with ease.

In a few days, Qingyang will face a very important matter.

On Saturday morning, Qingyang went to Uncle Jing's house next door to ask for goat milk. Jing Kangkang said to her very excitedly: "Yangyang, my dad and I are going to the market today, are you going?"

Qingyang's heart suddenly flickered!

Jing Sanshu and Jing Kangkang just took a shortcut back from the market and fell into the ice hole. This month is the time when it is freezing but not freezing. It is too dangerous!

"Didn't I tell you not to go to the market? Why are you disobedient?" Qingyang said with a sullen face.

Jing Kangkang said with a smile: "My shoes were eaten by mice and my toes are almost exposed. I have to buy a new pair of shoes."

In other words, this episode must be rushed.

Qingyang sighed and whispered: "Then you must not take a detour. You must walk on the bridge when going and coming back. You must walk on the bridge, do you hear me?"

Jing Kangkang looked at her puzzled and asked hesitantly: "Then what if my dad doesn't listen to me?"

"Then you just cry and make trouble, roll around on the ground and can't get up. Anyway, you can't take a shortcut on the ice. Do you remember? If you don't listen to me and don't persuade me, I will never play with you again!"

"Qingyang looked at Jing Kangkang and said very seriously.

Jing Kangkang was frightened by her expression and tone of voice. He stopped laughing, nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely listen to you."

Qingyang was very anxious the whole morning.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but Qingyang felt a chill on his back.

At noon, people who went to the market came back one after another. Qingyang stood at the gate but never saw Uncle Jing and Jing Kangkang.

Bai Yingzi was sweeping the yard. When she saw Qingyang looking at the gate, she asked proactively: "Qingyang, what are you looking at?"

Qingyang frowned and said worriedly: "Third uncle and Kangkang haven't come back yet, I'm a little worried..."

Bai Yingzi frowned when she thought about the irrelevant words Qingyang told her earlier, and said in the tone she usually used when teaching students: "Qingyang, there is absolutely nothing in this world..."

"It's Uncle San and Kangkang, they're back!"

Before Bai Yingzi could finish her words, she was excitedly interrupted by Qingyang.

It's really them.

Nothing happened, great!

Did nothing really happen?

Of course not.

"Today is really dangerous. If it weren't for Kangkang, we might be dead!" Uncle Jing said fearfully.

"What's going on?" Bai Yingzi asked quickly.

Qingyang also looked up at Uncle Jing, waiting for him to continue.

It's really dangerous.

Uncle Jing came back in a hurry and wanted to take a shortcut, but Jing Kangkang cried and fussed and refused to go, so he insisted on taking the bridge.

Uncle Jing, who had always been good-tempered, almost beat Jing Kangkang. Later, Uncle Jing compromised on his son and the father and son walked back across the bridge.

"I met Wang Laoqi from our village on the way, and he said that a calf fell into a hole in the ice. Do you know where the hole in the ice is? It's on the shortcut I want to take Kangkang! If it wasn't for Kangkang, he would definitely

If we have to walk on the bridge, maybe we two will fall down!" Jing Sanshu, a tall and strong man, patted his chest and said fearfully.

Jing Kangkang raised his face and said proudly to his third uncle and Bai Yingzi: "It was Yangyang who told me not to take shortcuts but to walk on the bridge. She also taught me how to behave badly to make my dad listen to me."

Bai Yingzi and Uncle Jing both looked at Qingyang.

Qingyang:...

Silly boy Jing Kangkang, you don’t need to say some things in public!

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