Zeng Qiude inquired about this new student who rented a house, he originally thought that this life was a bit of a background, but after understanding it clearly, he was a little confused: is it just an orphan, or is it from the city below?

Not many people knew about the radio, and the seminary deliberately controlled the rumors so that it would not be heard.

As for the essay awards, they are only disseminated on a small scale, and the liberal arts monks are not very popular in the polytechnic colleges, and even if the book club publicizes it with great fanfare, most of the teachings will be ignored - it is impossible to achieve any better results anyway.

Zeng Qiude heard that this kid had good grades and was particularly capable of fighting, and two of them knocked over seven or eight students.

But in his opinion, it's not a system of repair, you can use it again.

So his definition of Li Yongsheng is that a kid who doesn't understand the world and is from the countryside was pushed out by Song Jiayuan to embarrass himself.

Who would have thought that the other party was not swayed by his words, but was willing to be used, but laughed at his brother-in-law.

The heavens and the earth are big, and the dead are great, Zeng Qiude exploded almost instantly, raised his hand and pointed at the other party, and shouted with tears in his eyes, "You dare to insult my deceased relatives...... Boy, do you want to die?"

"It's a fact that you are in arrears of rent, and this is also an insult?" Li Yongsheng said with a smile, "I don't know who insulted your deceased brother-in-law." ”

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Zeng Qiude was really angry, as soon as he raised his hand, he snatched the umbrella from the thin bamboo pole in his hand, and shook his hand at Li Yongsheng.

Li Yongsheng's body flashed to the side and back, directly dodging the blow, and then his shoulders shook, and the blanket on his shoulders had already flown to his hands.

I don't know what was in the blanket, it was nothing when it was on his shoulder just now, but now it is in his hand, but at a glance, it is heavy.

He squinted his eyes and asked gloomily, "You, a member of society, want to beat up Boben's seminarians at the door of Boben?"

Not to mention, although Zeng Qiude acted unscrupulously, he really didn't have the courage to openly beat the seminarians at the door of Boben - it was the seminarians who were beaten, but it was the face of the seminary that was smoked.

Especially Song Jiayuan, maybe he was hiding in the dark, waiting for him to lose his breath.

Perhaps the tone in which this little guy is speaking now is taught by the guy surnamed Song—the purpose is to provoke my anger.

Zeng Qiude does things, many times he doesn't use his brains, and prefers simple and rough methods, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't have brains.

So he stopped abruptly and sneered, "Shaft, you go crazy first, you must know that the sky is crazy, the rain is crazy, and the people are crazy!"

"Hey, I thought you really dared to do it," Li Yongsheng laughed, grinning disdainfully, "It turns out that it's just talking about it, making trouble behind your back, a guts rat, I'm sorry!"

"Haha," Zeng Qiude laughed loudly, laughed for a while, he threw the umbrella, turned around and left, "Of course I don't dare to touch you, but you go out in the future, be careful!"

To put it bluntly, even if he can't openly clean up this little guy and the **** hand behind his back, it won't be too difficult.

Li Yongsheng was a little disappointed in his heart, he really hoped that the other party would do it, just like Zeng Xuede thought, as a seminary student, he was beaten at his own door, no matter what, the seminary would not sit idly by, let alone this is Boben, the best seminary in Boling.

When he couldn't do anything, he looked at the few laizi again, and said with a smile, "You smashed my door, now...... It's a man, come with me to the maternity room?"

"Sick!" the man in the long shirt glanced at him, turned around and left, "I didn't say that I smashed it, I just said that it could be counted on my head." ”

Zeng Qiude's rapid retreat made him realize that it was inappropriate to blindly play tricks, especially as if Song Jiayuan was involved in this matter, quite deeply-that was the vice president after all.

Anyway, take a shelter for the time being, and when no one is around, just come here and wreak havoc, what's the point?

Seeing these people leave in a hurry, Li Yongsheng couldn't feel any joy, he turned his head to look at the door panel that fell to the ground, and sighed in his heart: This day ...... When is it a head?

For the next two days, he ate and lived here, and he said that he would be finished with a floor, anyway, he was in good health, but if he ate, he had to count on others to help.

My buddy is also a charter wife...... What about the charter man, he was reduced to the point that he needed help for food?

The one who helped him the most was Xiao Xianhou, and this time he calmly accepted the help - he had a house in his hand and could rent it out sooner or later.

He didn't ask the other party about the blunt knife, and Xiao Xianrou didn't mention this topic, but in Xiao Xianrou's eyes, he could occasionally see a trace of guilt - the two doors were smashed that day, but there were many onlookers, and the news had already spread.

At dinner on the third day, Bai Lili came with Xiao Xianhou, and there were two inner students by her side, a man and a woman, both of whom were members of the book club.

This time, President Bai brought some selected manuscripts and some articles that she thought were good--she was a serious person, although she also admitted that the seminarians of Boben were a little worse than the seminarians of Seven, but she would still work hard.

However, the boy named Xue Zhiqiang obviously had some resentment towards Li Yongsheng, his eyes were full of disberence, and he occasionally opened his mouth to say a few words, but he also had a gun and a stick, always with an attitude of "Since you have the ability, why bother asking us".

Li Yongsheng ignored him, he knew where the resentment came from, and he didn't hold a grudge against this inner student - how much better can a sophomore be than a sophomore?

It is very unfortunate that his contempt was also felt by Xue Daer.

So, Xue Zhiqiang's words became more and more outrageous, and in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, "Senior Brother Li, your judges are really mean, Senior Ziyuan's writing and artistic conception are all respected by the Seven Illusions Academy, why is it useless in your mouth?"

Mu Ziyuan is indeed a banner of the Boshu Society, and his writing is extremely erratic and his rhetoric is gorgeous.

And most importantly, his articles emphasize artistic conception very much, and many inexplicable and rare words are piled up there, which can make different readers have different associations and understandings.

And many people with average literary skills, when they read his articles, have the feeling of "two yellow orioles singing green willows" -- they don't know what to do.

"I ......" Li Yongsheng thought about it, and felt that it was better to say it politely, "I don't understand." ”

In good conscience, he commented on these articles without the slightest prejudice, but his mouth was also quite poisonous, and many of those whose writing skills were not up to par were unceremoniously pointed out by him.

And he didn't feel half embarrassed - you were already bad at literary communication, and you were not allowed to talk about it?

The literati are reckless and the literati have quirks, which are all recognized by the world, and he is also a literati, so he doesn't need to be a good person.

But commenting on Mu Ziyuan, he is more mean, "pretentious and moaning without disease, I don't know what he wrote." ”

So Xue Zhiqiang broke out - the master of the book club, you can't be so bad, right?

He was even more dissatisfied with Li Yongsheng's answer, "You can't understand it, some people can understand it, we can't take ignorance as a personality, can you write such an article?"

"I can't write it," Li Yongsheng shook his head and replied honestly, but in the next sentence, his words were not good, "Even if I barely write it, I will have to tear it up...... Articles should serve the public, at least what I need, articles like this. ”

This is true at all, as soon as the radio station is opened, some people are willing to listen to the recitation of the article, and it must be an article that everyone understands -- you must know that many people don't even know the words, what kind of abstraction do you play?

"You ......" Xue Zhiqiang was so angry that he couldn't even speak, and he held back for a long time before he said, "You just won a mere shortlisted award, do you dare to underestimate the heroes of the world?"

For Li Yongsheng's award, if the members of the book club want to say that they are not jealous, it is also fake, five silver dollars is a lot of income, and more importantly, the county's essay collection has become famous.

Even Mu Ziyuan was quite unconvinced by this, but he was not good at writing essays in the first place, and as a member of the Boshu Society, he disdained to write these things.

But seeing Li Yongsheng win the award, he was still very unbalanced, and always felt that "what kind of bullshit thing you wrote", so this time Bai Lili asked him for a manuscript, and he wrote more and more abstract - this is literature, do you understand?

Li Yongsheng understands, but he only understands the other party's mentality, and he really doesn't like this pretending to be profound.

In the face of such accusations, he replied unceremoniously, "I also have a lot of respect for Senior Ziyuan, but I have a suggestion, the article is for people to see, not for pretending!"

"After earning five silver dollars, you are so crazy that you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick," Xue Zhiqiang got up angrily and looked at Bai Lili, "President Bai, if you fancy such a person, I am ashamed to be with you!"

He is not ugly, tall and burly, and at the same time dignified, he speaks solemnly like this, and his aura is also very strong.

"Li Yongsheng doesn't like it, then I'll take it back," Bai Lili was not angry.

She actually didn't plan to give this article to Li Yongsheng, because she knew that he asked for some articles to be read on the radio, and Mu Ziyuan's article was really not suitable to read on the radio.

But there aren't many articles written by other people that can be used, but some of the selected manuscripts are pretty good.

So she explained, "I didn't plan to take this article, but when I cleaned it up, I accidentally brought it together." ”

When Xue Zhiqiang heard this, he was almost stunned, "President Bai, you actually cater to him to speak?"

Bai Lili was still calm, and replied lightly, "The beautiful text that Li Yongsheng wants needs to have a certain degree of popularity, but I don't think much about this." ”

"You ...... It's amazing!" Xue Zhiqiang turned his head angrily and left, "President Bai, you really disappointed me! Li Yongsheng is a vulgar ......"

"What's wrong with Li Yongsheng?" Not far away, a voice came, and then he saw Jing Jiaoyu walking over quickly, far away, so he laughed loudly and spoke, "Yongsheng, congratulations, this time in the county essay competition, you will capture the flag!"

Xue Zhiqiang's body froze there when he landed.

(In the new book list, loudly call for recommendation votes.) ）