Never divorce, never stop getting rich

The carriage moved slowly along the mountain road of Rock Mountain. The road here was wider than it was more than a month ago.

Even when Qian Qiansui hadn't been here for half a month, green belts were built on both sides of the road and saplings were planted. It was obvious that it was Deng Buduo's work.

"By the way, do we really want to do this?"

Qian Qiansui was sitting in the car. Sang Biao was wearing a maid's clothes, with his ears and tail tucked in. He leaned close to Qian Qiansui and looked fierce at Wen Chun behind her.

Wen Chun, holding a sword and wearing a mask, leaned against the back wall of the carriage, also looking at Sang Biao with a wary look on his face. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Sit still, you are a maid now, understand? Just like Yin Zhu and the others! Otherwise, you will stay in the carriage and don't get off."

Qian Qiansui was really in a dilemma. She didn't understand why Wen Chun was so unpopular with small animals. Even Les didn't want to get close to him.

"I don't want it!" After retracting his teeth, Sang Biao finally sat up straight, but his beautiful almond eyes were still narrowed with danger.

"What about you? Why did you decide to come to the academy with me today?"

Wen Chun was in the Marquis' Mansion during the day, but disappeared at night. Qian Qiansui guessed that he must have gone to investigate the Marquis' disappearance.

Wen Chun turned his head, worried that Qian Qiansui would see his expression clearly: "There are many people here today, just come and watch the fun."

Obviously he was not telling the truth. Qian Qiansui gave up on letting the man and the cat shake hands and make peace, so he simply opened the car curtain and looked out to escape. Little did he know that he would have never known until he saw it, and he was almost scared to death.

The road ahead was completely blocked and there were people everywhere. If Qian Qiansui hadn't seen the sign of the academy, she would have thought she had taken the wrong road.

"Laishun, who are they?" Qian Qiansui leaned out and shouted, holding his messy hair.

Lai Shun slowed down and turned around to say, "They are all villagers from nearby, and they sent their children to the academy."

"Ah? Child?"

Qian Qiansui looked at the men tied up on the ground. She didn't see the child anywhere. Could it be that since she hadn't been there for a while, the academy had been changed to adult education?

There was no way forward at all, so Qian Qiansui didn't act pretentiously. He pushed open the car door and walked out. Sang Biao followed behind, and just as he was about to get out of the car, he was blocked by a sharp sword.

"I don't know where you come from, but you'd better not have any bad intentions, otherwise, my sword may be blind." Wen Chun was standing behind her, and the boy's cold voice was like jade falling to the ground.

"I think you have bad intentions. You can't hide the bloody smell on your body. I'm protecting that woman. You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I'll use my claws to rip out your heart."

The soft body slid across the sword light at a strange angle like a stream of water. Sang Biao shook his dress, snorted coldly, and went to find Qian Qiansui to stick with him.

Wen Chun clenched the sword in his hand, paused for a moment before stepping out. At this time, the outside was already bustling.

"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

More than a dozen people rode their horses past Qian Qiansui's carriage, raising clouds of dust along the way. Fortunately, the road had been smoothed during this period, otherwise Qian Qiansui would have been covered in dust.

"Where's my son? Let him out quickly! Who allowed you to take my son away?"

The leader was a bearded man wearing leather and carrying a scimitar. The men behind him were all very strong, some even had scars on their faces. They looked like they were not to be messed with.

"Be careful, they are bandits from the nearby village."

Wen Chun hugged Qian Qiansui from behind and held her in his arms. He was so worried about her safety that he forgot that their relationship was not public.

Qian Qiansui didn't think too much about it. She hid behind Wen Chun very wisely. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. If these people really fought with the academy, she would get into the car first, so that it would be easy to escape.

"You, the academy, actually kidnapped someone's son! If you don't hand over my son today, I will bring my men to flatten your Rock Mountain!"

The bandit leader jumped off his horse with a big knife in his hand, and the surrounding villagers immediately split into two sides, revealing the main road in the middle.

"Well, I want to see how you flatten the Rock Mountain!"

The gate of the academy was pushed open from the inside, and a man came out, holding a hatchet in his left hand, wearing a coarse cloth shorts, with his hair tied up in a bun with a straw rope, and dragging his old cloth shoes.

"What an arrogant... general?"

The big knife on the bandit leader's shoulder slipped down and fell heavily to the ground, and the people behind him also put down their weapons.

"What general? I'm just an ordinary martial artist. If you want to cause trouble, you have to get past me first."

Han Zhi touched his smooth face and spat secretly. If it weren't for that woman A Wu who insisted on him shaving, he would not have been recognized.

"No! No, no, no, we don't mean to force our way in. But shouldn't the general be in town? Why is he here..."

The bandit leader wanted to walk over cautiously, but saw Han Zhi raised his hand.

"Whoever his son is, let him go. If he doesn't want to study, get out now. Our academy is not a garbage dump."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man who was tied up was picked up by Jinxiu and thrown out, and he fell so hard that he saw stars.

"Let's go! We want to go to this academy, no matter how much it costs!" The bandit leader walked over, pulled his son up roughly, and was about to throw him back to the academy.

The bandit leader's son looked at his father with wide eyes, feeling that he was like a stepfather.

He originally wanted to go down the mountain to steal some things today, but people from several nearby villages tied him up and threw him into this strange place after he woke up.

He thought his father would come to save him, but he never thought that his father would push him into the fire pit with his own hands.

“Mmm…Mmm!!! Mmm!”

"Bullshit, learn from the general. Look at you, you're as weak as a chicken. A girl like you can lift you up with one hand, and you still have the nerve to go home? Get out of here! Don't go home if you don't learn well!"

After saying that, he was still not satisfied, so he kicked his beloved son hard. His son became like garbage. He floated in the air for a moment and then fell heavily into the gate of the academy.

After half a day, he probably couldn't get up anymore.

They came with great fanfare and left politely, leading their horses.

The common people around were instantly excited. This academy was not even afraid of bandits. The sons of bandits had to come here to study and reform. Then wouldn't the bullies in their village definitely be able to turn over a new leaf?

You must go to this school. Even if the whole village has to pool money, we must send all the troublemakers in the village here!

"I suddenly understood why the 100-person mission was so easy to accomplish."

Watching these "parents" enthusiastically sending their so-called children to the academy, the scene of private school enrollment in my previous life strangely overlapped with it.

This is the ancient version of school selection.