Chapter 59 Later

Xi Baocai was agile. He quickly formed Ye Rongzhen's question in his head and answered one by one.

"The first thing, I want to be grateful for his personality for the person.

Since ancient times, people are cheap, and everyone needs us, but everyone does not see us as a person.

In the long run, even the majority of us feel that we are low and humble, and they are not dare to speak in the face of injustice. They often have to suffer a lot of dumb losses.

However, this is wrong.

Just as the lotus flowers are not stained, the students think that although I am a lady, although I am muddy, they should not be light and self -prolonged.

A person must do a good job first and have an independent personality in order to interpret others.

The gentleman can first respect the person's personality and spread this idea, so that I can wait for all, that is, I waited for the first to be a gratitude. "

The first half of Xibao said, the students all felt the same.

But when it comes to mud, it is not dyed, and the independent personality and the like, they do n’t understand, they have to listen carefully with their ears, but the more they listen, the more they do n’t understand.

However, Ye Rongzhen nodded with a smile, and said, "Say well, there are two more things? Then you say."

"The second thing to be grateful is his good deed."

"Well, you have to be grateful to this, can he help your grandpa?"

Tan Xiaofu has seen Xibao's not pleasure since the beginning, and can't help but intervene.

Just say a piece and out of the limelight, why bother one after another, it seems that others are not as good as her?

Xi Bao glanced at Tan Xiaofu with his head, and he said that he couldn't change the shit, so he forgot the taste of those stinky socks so soon.

But she did not fight with him, but turned her head to continue to explain her point.

"It is precisely because of the good deed of the gentleman that the children of Liyuan can get the script from Mr. Xie for free. It is also because of his good deeds that the world can not slander my children of Liyuan," the drama is ruthless ''

This sentence is reduced to a joke, and the reputation for me and waiting for me. Shouldn't we be grateful to him alone? "

Xibao's words are concise, the students can understand, and then nodded, and some people asked anxiously: "What about the third one? The third thing is to be grateful for him?"

"The third thing," Xi Bao took a special look at the right side of the podium. Song Youzhen, who was slightly relieved, laughed at the ghost machine: "Thank you for waiting for me to wait for the future."

When everyone did not understand the meaning of her words, Xi Bao answered himself: "The gentleman not only sings well, but also guides the younger generations, just like our class heads.

What we have learned enables us to pass on the skills and form a benign development, so as not to fall because of the left side of the door. This is for me to wait for the positive future, and I should be grateful to him. "

"It's really a tongue like a spring. I think she wants to be grateful for his family for his master, but embarrassed to say."

Su Yunqing's mouth was full of sour words, and he couldn't help whispering.

Song Qiwen persuaded him, "Two less words, at least that person has not treated us."

Su Yunqing was shocked to see Song Qiwen. On the issue of Song Youzhen, Song Qiwen did not stand with him for the first time.

"Hahaha."

Xiao Yonghua suddenly laughed next to him, whispered to Ye Rongzhen: "Okay, this doll is good, the president also does not sell it, so hurry up to unveil the puzzle."

Ye Rongzhen nodded at him, waved his hand and said, "That's a good answer. Please sit down first."

"You are all right. My old friend is a very respectable person who deserves our gratitude. This is why I want to hang this drink of water and think of its source here.

It's a pity that he was miserable in his later years and his life was not satisfactory. He did countless good deeds in his life, but in his later years his family was reduced to nothing and he was hastily buried after his death. Now if you want to thank him, you have nowhere to go."

The students were all sighing and lamenting that God has no eyes to see that such a kind person did not have a good ending.

But Ye Rongzhen is a master of telling stories. When the students were in extremely low mood, he made a big turn.

"Perhaps it is God's will that his descendants came to our Xilianshe and asked me to wait for a chance to express our feelings. Let's talk about what we should do."

"Descendants?"

The students began to look around, trying to find new faces in the crowd.

"Where is he, president? Are you here to teach us how to act? Don't worry, we will all come to support him and we will never let him leave the theater empty."

Ye Rongzhen shook his head, "He is about the same age as you, so he can't teach opera, so he can only learn opera with you."

"That's okay!"

The student smiled and said, "Ask him to live with us, and we will treat him well."

"Yes, I am willing to give up half a piece of meat pie for him to eat."

"I - I help him spread the quilt at night and warm his bed."

"Then-then I'll give it to him-to him-"

"You pour him a chamber pot, hahahaha!"

The students soon made a fuss again, but their hearts were directed towards the child.

Xibao noticed that Mei Zilan turned around and looked at the group of children enviously. She couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of what Mei Zilan had experienced last night.

Same year but different fate, the bustle and bustle belong to others.

She had never experienced anything like this before and was surprised that she could relate to it.

"President Ye, please stop holding on and invite the child out quickly. We promise not to scare him."

Some children started to make noises.

Ye Rongzhen smiled knowingly, stroking his moustache and said: "No, no, no, not only did you not leave him half a piece of cake, but you also snatched his quilt, and even drove the person out of the house. Everything is different from what you said.

Same, it really frightened that child and chilled my old friend's heart."

Hearing this, some of the children who reacted quickly realized something and looked at Mei Zilan one after another.

It was quiet all around, no one spoke anymore.

Even Mei Zilan herself was stunned, surrounded by silence, staring at Ye Rongzhen for answers.

Ye Rongzhen nodded and affirmed: "You are right, my old friend is Xijun's grandfather Mei Xuanling."

Mei Zilan was startled and stood up subconsciously.

He had never heard anyone in his family mention that he had such an elder.

Because he has never seen his father since he was born, and his mother is busy making a living every day, so there is no way to mention him.

By the time he moved to his aunt's house, he was already a lonely naughty boy. Her aunt always sighed when she saw him, and how could she have the energy to talk about the past?

But it turns out that this great good man is really his grandfather?

As Ye Rongzhen spoke, he suddenly put the teapot in his hand on the table, and said with a solemn expression: "Xijun's family was in decline, and his father died early, so he was forced to live in Xianggu Alley by his mother.

But at that time, he was just the son of a servant and had not done anything that was disgraceful to his family, so you just tolerated him like this. Is this how we, the class leaders, teach you on a daily basis?"

Ye Rongzhen came up, and then there was no one to sell Guanzi's forbearance again. He scolded in one breath: "But have you ever thought about it, but the grandfather of Fanxi Jun is selfish, no matter so many things, leave some money at home, and the father of Xijun will not be at home.

You must not be treated and died early.

Xi Jun is still a little boy who is happy and worry -free now, how can you be insulted by you waiting for such ignorant people? "
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