"Mr. Su, Mr. Su will write me a 'big' word?"

"Mr. Su, can you sing me the song you taught yesterday again?"

"Mr. Su, I want to pull the stinky smelly and take me to the toilet!"

……

In the Truth-seeking School in the West City of Chang'an City, a group of little children who are not as tall as the fence fence surround a big man who is eight feet long and wears a simple green robe. The oldest of them was no more than eleven or twelve, and the youngest looked to be only five years old, the little thing clamoring to pull the stinky thing.

Front, back, side, no matter which side the big man looks at from the scene in front of him, that fierce and brave temperament, coupled with the two scars on the right wide cheek folded into the word "ten", it seems that the battlefield can only be related to him, but his identity is really a mediocre private school gentleman.

He is the Su Lie mentioned by Zhong Kui.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you just pull the stink half an hour ago? Do you have diarrhea? ”

Su Lie coaxed the student softly, and that appearance made his appearance even more famous, as if God had made a big mistake in creating man.

When Su Lie asked like this, the students burst into laughter, and a few older ones went to shame the little ones, shouting at the little guys: "Shame face, shamelessness, a little bit of ...... in the shithole pit"

Little self-esteem is strong, how can you stand being ridiculed by your brothers? Xiaokou grinned "wow" and cried.

The child, full of anger, cried so loudly that the roof tiles buzzed, and the troublesome students thought they had stabbed the hornet's nest and covered their ears with regret.

Su Lie is not at all as strict as an ordinary private school teacher, and he is not angry when he is so noisy, and he always smiles on his big bearded face, just like a father watching his children mess around.

Probably because he was afraid that Xiaoxiao would be in class, he picked up the distressed baby, as easy as lifting a white radish, and then put it in his arms and coaxed: "Little girl, Mr. will take you to the thatched house, let's ignore them, just treat their mouths as more stinky than stinky!" ”

"Hahaha~"

The child's mood is like the summer of August, saying that rain comes rain, and saying that it will be sunny. Xiao Xiao hugged Mr. up, happily scratched his little hands and feet, and smiled at the seniors with strange faces: "You stink!" Stinky smelly! ”

This time, Xiaoxiao was better than before, and there was no twisting and making trouble, Su Lie was very happy, so he agreed to the little request and told him a story when he was stinking.

Xiao Xiao innocently tilted his little head and asked, "Mr. Su, when I grow up, will I also be a Great Wall Guard to guard the Great Wall?" ”

Su Lie's loving and smiling face suddenly closed and became cold. But for fear of scaring the child, he quickly warmed up again, and replied softly: "Xiaoxiao is so ambitious, of course it's okay." If you are small now, you can be a big hero in the future! ”

"Hahaha, Xiaoxiao just wants to be a big hero, just like Mr. Su! Mr. Su, you are the general of the Great Wall Guards, right? ”

"Me?" Su Lie was stunned. Tong Yan Wuji, once again uncovered his scars that could never heal, so painful that he could no longer hide his sadness, and replied impulsively: "No, I am not qualified!" ”

"Huh?" The little doll in his arms was stunned, and asked him with his fingers: "Mr. Su, what does qualification mean?" ”

……

Every day after school, as long as the husband says "end of class", the naughty students will cheer and throw their books into the air, and then catch them and stuff them into their cloth school bags, and walk out in groups.

The noisy classroom is usually quiet quickly, and without the noise of children, the tables and chairs become Su Lie's company, and those wooden things seem to be watching him with sympathetic eyes.

Su Lie couldn't stand this quietness, sympathy was mockery to him, it was a hurt to his pride, so he also rolled up his textbook and hurried out, making a loud "bang" every time he closed the wooden door. This is the only vent he can do all day at this point.

The bustling Chang'an City, the East Market is always so lively, from the first rays of sunshine in the morning to the last sunset in the afternoon, there is always an endless flow of people. There is a wide variety of shops that can be found in everything from necessities to toys and even things that people rarely think of.

And the west market, which is opposite to the east market, is very different. The long Suzaku Street also extends here, but the color is getting lighter and lighter like a rainbow after the rain, and when it reaches the boundary of the West Market, it is so monotonous that only a few shops are left, and some small traders who are not interested in doing big business.

Because of the quietness here, Confucian students who have landed in scientific research like to set up a school here and earn a meager living expenses through private school teaching. As the most prosperous and wealthy city in the whole king continent, the consumption level in Chang'an City is not low, and the reason why Confucian scholars are nostalgic and reluctant to leave is because they always have a trace of extravagant hopes for their careers, thinking that the next scientific expedition may be like gold buried deep in the sand, which will be unearthed by the imperial court.

However, this is not the reason why Su Lie stayed here. The temptation of officialdom is like yesterday's yellow flower for him, and he can no longer exude a slight fragrance. He can't wait to get away from that hell full of hypocrisy and deceit, and completely free himself from the nightmare of being an official, and even erase the unbearable memories, and start a life without war and harm again.

But is it that easy to start from scratch?

Su Lie knew that he could let go of the past and let go of hatred, but he couldn't let go of the Great Wall and the ordinary people living in the Great Wall.

The name of the school is "truth-seeking", and these two words have a profound meaning to Su Lie. Parents who send their children to school understand the word "true" as true knowledge, but they don't know that what he actually expects is the truth of human nature.

Can the true humanity be revealed to others?

The answer to this question varies from person to person. Frank people say yes, but they pay a heavy price for it, and their lives are extremely depressed. Those who are very deep in the city will naturally give a negative answer - if people see their hearts clearly, how can they use tricks to conspire and ensure that they will be prosperous and prosperous in their own life?

The two kinds of people who give both positive and negative answers must be incompatible. They are like the black and white created by God, and in spite of their juxtaposition, black hates white, because as long as there is no white, who will criticize them for not acting in such darkness?

Su Lie belonged to the side that disdained to hide his true nature, and he didn't need to do that. He was kind, straightforward, and ultimately pursued justice and truth all his life, never believing that there was anything wrong with living this way.

He is right, but his presence will always be an obstacle for some people to deliberately make mistakes. Those people profit from their mistakes, and they never tire of committing them. What does the suffering of civilians have to do with them? What is conscience condemnation? They are born for enjoyment, as long as they open their eyes, they must walk up the golden ladder made of gold, do not make mistakes, can they hold the wealth in their arms, can they sit firmly under them?