Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 357, Mother and Daughter Come to Advise

Mrs. Zhen prepared a lot of words with a smile, but Baitang still understood the deep meaning as soon as he heard it. If he was sure that there was no teaching in Prince Su's mansion, and he didn't have such courage, Baitang left as soon as he changed his mind, and stayed in the county. When the master is studying in Xinji, he wants the princess to gain something.

He affirmed this idea, and he didn't dare to think too much about other things. He couldn't find evidence, and he didn't have time to spare. He was only vigilant in his intuition.

Baitang immediately agreed, saying that he dare not disappoint the teacher's deep kindness, and dare the teacher's relatives not care?Royal nobles dare not care?

Zhen returned with satisfaction.

Someone may ask, why didn't she wonder how the ten-year-old Yuan Hui knew that Jing An was reciting evil poems? Zhen Shi is also a girl who reads books. After being able to read, she will always have a wider contact with people who cannot read. She can understand in any environment.

For example, miscellaneous books with random covers pasted in bookstores, for example, unsophisticated dramas on the stage, for example, there are under-adult scholars in each school, and one after another ethical drama is staged in the new collection, if you want to get in touch with bad people in life In fact, there are quite a lot of places.

The elders in the family saw that they must stop it, that this is not good, that is not good, so they fixed right and wrong in the hearts of Yuan Xiu sisters.

Yuan Hui grew up in the market again, so she knows more about the market than the princess of Shenzhaili.

After Mrs. Zhen left, Baitang thought over and over again, and asked the gentlemen who were not teaching in the school at this time to come over, and said solemnly: "The second grandma of the Yuan family just came to formally sue me. After the lord, the prince of Baoguo County, and the little county lords have settled down, they will go to school with Sister Hui."

The gentlemen laughed happily: "Play truant with Sister Hui, or go to school?" There are many gentlemen in the school, which one has not been made difficult by Sister Hui, and it is normal to resort to a few tricks.

The topic suddenly changed to Coca-Cola, and Baitang almost laughed. He cleared his throat and then turned into a deep voice: "It's a big deal for Wang Shizi to go to school, everyone, and the princess is also a big deal. Sister Xiu is studying in our school. Now she is married to the princess mansion, and she is deeply loved by her in-laws."

The gentlemen became proud: "That's right, although Teacher Yuan has a good family style, sister Xiu also studied in our school."

Baitang puffed up his chest: "Gentlemen, let's not talk too much. During the period of Prince Wang's new episode, we will make sure that his homework is not inferior to that of the official school in Beijing."

One gentleman said with a smile: "In terms of population ratio and enrollment ratio, the Jingli Government School was not our opponent last year."

There were nine officials in Xinji's department last year, and a lot of students were added to the school last year. If Xinji's place was not too small, more people would come here to attract the fame.

"That's right, the official school is also inferior." The gentlemen echoed.

Baitang also laughed: "So, the Princess should pay close attention to her homework. Whether Xinji Academy can compete with Jingli Official Academy again depends entirely on us."

"Compare, let's compare with the government school again."

"Do you want to go to the official school in Beijing to make a call for war?"

"What's the call for a fight? Isn't it enough for the government and the school to think about sister Xiu's marriage to the capital? As long as we catch up on the homework of the princess, the government and the school in Beijing will be defeated without a fight."

Baitang nodded, closing the door rampantly is called comfortable, and those who cross the bright road are called provocative, as long as everyone is happy.

The gentlemen were excited and talked more and more enthusiastically. Yuan Hui came from outside. She stood outside the door obediently, saluted, and came in with a bag of things.

"This is delicious food in Beijing, give it to the gentlemen."

Baitang was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask normally, but Yuan Hui was not the one to have a normal conversation: "Sister Hui, what can I ask for from you?"

Yuan Hui smiled: "Respect the teacher and respect the way, the disciple's duty."

"Hahaha" loud laughter broke out in the room, Yuan Hui immediately became lively and laughed non-stop.

"Sister Hui, speak up if you have something to say." The gentlemen laughed.

Yuan Hui blinked her big eyes: "Shizi Wang brought six gentlemen, four of whom are celebrities, do you dare to fight? I'm here to cheer you up."

She wrung her fat fingers and reported the names of the six gentlemen of Prince Li's Mansion one by one. With a wave of her small hand: "If the gentlemen win, I will treat you. If the gentlemen lose," she waved her small hand: "I can't afford to lose this man." oh."

Baitang smiled: "What does it mean to win?"

"Brother Chanting's homework, oh, Li Wang Shizi, three times more than Zheng Harren's in the official school," Yuan Hui recited Tang Chan's homework like a few treasures, Baitang and other gentlemen exchanged glances with each other, and then said :"Understood."

The gentlemen show even more fighting spirit, and it can be seen that Prince Li is a student that is valued by the official school.

Yuan Huidao: "Grandfather often said that reading is not in vain if you know a little bit of it. People who know the world don't need to understand everything. You don't need to pass the imperial examination if you recite the elder brother. Why do you have to do so much to solve the questions? You don't need to do so much for the essays." , as long as he understands it, he will be a prince when he grows up."

Yuan Hui's fallacies have always been many, but sometimes they are very reasonable.

Baitang laughed again and asked, "How can it be considered a loss?"

Yuan Hui smiled: "The official school in Beijing gives a lot of homework. Brother Song has a lot of books that I haven't learned yet. I know it. He is as old as me. When Brother Song goes back to Beijing, he will learn a lot of things and let the official learn it." If you stare, the gentlemen will not lose."

Yuan Hui's words spoke the truth, Li Wang Shizi Tang chant, he was partial to official studies, so many hours alone, being a prince would not be even more than an ordinary person's day and night.

Baitang said: "It's really simple, sister Hui, if you can tell me one thing, it will be easier for us to win."

"Sir, please speak."

Baitang suppressed his smile: "You made things difficult for several gentlemen in Beijing, tell me, I'm comfortable listening, and I can win quickly."

Yuan Hui was dumbfounded. From her eyes, she could see that her little head was turning quickly, and she seemed to be asking with doubts, how did you know?

Another gentleman laughed and said, "Sister Hui, how do you know that Wang Shizi has more homework than other students? How can you, a truant king, understand the homework of Liu Gen and Wang Shizi? Generally speaking, you only make things difficult for Mr. Xueli. That’s why I’m so interested in homework.”

The rest of the gentlemen said: "Yes, yes, we all want to know if you have made things difficult for others in the Beijing government school, haha, sir, I can't resign."

Yuan Hui didn't hesitate, thought about it, and smiled again: "I will only say one thing, the question that Mr. Bai has been calculating, Mr. is right, the answer is nine."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left: "There is still homework for the princess, you must learn it as well as me."

"Skipping school like you?" the gentlemen pressed her.

Baitang didn't ask this question, but took a step forward and asked, "How do you know it's nine? Did you use arithmetic problems to make things difficult for the gentleman who rewrites the essay?" He was overjoyed.

Yuan Hui turned around and smiled: "Sister-in-law Tanhua Song of Jinke calculated that it is also nine."

Baitang walked back and sat down, with a heartfelt smile: "It's still Jiu, I was right."

(End of this chapter)