The world is heavy and late

Chapter 369 Homework
After being in a hurry for more than a month, Xia Qing and the others felt that they had just gotten used to their current life, and it was almost the end of the year.

Xia Qing simply canceled the end-of-year exam, and spent most of the month getting familiar with the college. There was really no need for the exam, but a big homework was assigned.

The people who just heard that there was no need to take the exam cheered, and now they drooped their heads again.

In just one month, Wei Qiuxu, who had been looking at people with his chin up all the time, had already been tormented by his homework.

It was really Xia Qing's loss. During the first homework assignment, they didn't feel much in their hearts, and they rushed a little at the last moment.

Xia Qing was a little tired when she heard the complaints from other school officials, but she didn't say anything, but the students who didn't answer the questions made a fine copy, and then posted all their homework at the back of the classroom.

The contrast is too sharp and the effect is too tragic.

Some of them are not well done, and of course there are those like Anyang, Song Tinglan and Lu Yuan who write seriously, put the two together, no one is a little arrogant, everyone is a lady, why is it so bad.

This has been the case from ancient times to the present, women's drive for self is always forward.

Moreover, the punishment for copying seemed to be very simple at first, but when Lu Zheng and the others didn't finish copying by the time, and Xia Qing slipped over to finish copying and make up the lessons by themselves, they didn't know that Xia Qing was serious.

Even Wei Qiuxu obediently taught his own penalty copy on time.

Frankly speaking, Xia Qing was not really worried about these girls' studies, she was worried every day that these people would fight again.

But luckily that never happened again.

Xia Qing stood on the top and looked at the students below and said: "The homework assigned by your instructor is all on paper, and I will copy it myself later, so don't forget the time when I go home."

Everyone responded listlessly. In fact, Xia Qing didn't know what their level was, because there was no other class to compare with, so the level of this class was also uneven.

Anyang was the oldest, and of course ranked first in all categories, followed by Song Tinglan, Wei Qiuxu, and Lu Yuan.

The bottom ones must be Lu Zheng and Cao Yiru.

It's a bit fixed after several times, but fortunately Xia Qing doesn't have to teach them to be celebrities, and their family members don't think so, so they don't have any special feelings.

Even for main courses such as the Analects of Confucius and Spring and Autumn Annals, parents are more concerned about various sub-courses. At the beginning, Xia Qing intended to arrange for one person to choose four sub-courses.

Who knows that these girls are all arrogant and arrogant, saying that since they come to the academy, they naturally have to choose the door, Xia Qing doesn't care, only that the course time and the teacher have already been arranged, if you can catch up, you can stand it, no one cares How many doors do you choose.

Under the guidance of Anyang, the twelve little girls were divided into three waves, and they really took all the courses in the academy. Of course, Mrs. Song's management course and the master of ceremonies' etiquette course were learned by all the girls together.

Although the little girls had a lot of conflicts, they were still convinced by Anyang and Song Tinglan, Xia Qing's assigned monitors and deputy monitors.

Xia Qing thought for a while and said, "Besides these homework, I also have a diary for you to write."

Everyone's shoulders slumped even more, Xia Qing laughed a little and said, "As for it? How much time can a journal take you?"

Wei Qiuxu's tone was cold: "Yes, but if the writing is not satisfactory, I don't know how long it will take to hang in the classroom."

Wei Qiuxu really hated the homework she messed up for the first time, it was simply a stain on her glorious history.

Su He also said after hearing the words: "Sir, we have a lot of homework."

Xia Qing nodded, and said sympathetically: "It's okay, it's like this when you study. You don't want to hang it on the wall for all the school officials to see, so write it well."

"As for the theme of the news, just write about your feelings."

Everyone was a little puzzled, Xia Qing glanced at these people and said: "You and I know that we have been in a hurry for more than a month or two, and there must be a lot less invitations to contact with the usual families; but the New Year's Eve is coming, Every family has a banquet, I want you to write about the difference between your state of mind now and then."

Song Tinglan and Wei Qiuxu were thoughtful, while the others were still a little confused, what difference could it make?
But they still received their homework, listened to the teachings of the head of the mountain with the primary school in the afternoon, and left happily after receiving the annual gift from the academy.

Although they were very happy to enter the academy, for some reason, the sudden winter vacation also made them happy.

This kind of joy was reduced by half after going back to dismantle the annual ceremony of the academy. The annual ceremony of the academy is basically books, and the textbooks have not been changed much. After all, it has only been a year.But at the bottom there is also a schedule.

It is clearly written above that the entrance examination will be held during the first month of enrollment.

This familiar operation made them complain about Xia Qing in their hearts.

Xia Qing stood at the entrance of the academy with a gloating smile on his face, and Anyang beside him was a little confused, so he said, "Sir, what are you laughing at?"

Xia Qing glanced at Anyang, who knew nothing, but still couldn't hold back a hey, and then covered his mouth and said, "How are you preparing for this year's festival?"

Thinking of his parents in Yizhou, Anyang lowered his head in frustration.

Xia Qing said: "A few days ago, I wrote to King An. For such a big event as the New Year's Day, King An should also go to Beijing to congratulate him."

Anyang raised his head happily, and then said with some worry: "Your Majesty..."

The vassal king is not allowed to enter Beijing without summons, even for major events such as New Year's Day.

Xia Qing turned his head and looked at the carriageway driving ahead: "Xu Zhong should have already made a statement with His Majesty, don't worry, you really think we drag you to the capital and don't care about anything?"

Anyang glanced at Xia Qing gratefully, and she was full of gratitude and admiration for Xia Qing.

Looking back on all the things in Yizhou today, it is not difficult to understand Xia Qing's entanglements, but Xia Qing is still willing to give Anyang a clear way. Although the days in the capital are lonely, they are very free.

This feeling became more and more obvious after entering the academy. She looked at Xia Qing's back running towards Xu Zhong, and she was full of admiration for Xia Qing in her heart.

Manager Hu, who came to pick Anyang up, followed her gaze and couldn't help feeling: "Master Xu and his wife have such a good relationship."

Anyang nodded, and said to Guanshi Hu, "Uncle Hu, my father is going to Beijing soon."

Manager Hu was even more pleasantly surprised than Anyang, and he tightly held the reins in his hand: "Good thing, good thing, my slave will go get ready right away."

As if thinking of something, he raised his head and asked, "Master Xu and the others?"

An Yang nodded, and Manager Hu immediately decided to show more respect to the Xu family in the future, um, the annual gift should be three points thicker.

The servant and the master were full of gratitude to Xia Qing and Xu Zhong, but when Anyang went back to dismantle the school's annual ceremony, he couldn't help but froze.

Xia Qing was still laughing while sitting in the carriage, Xu Zhong said helplessly, "Why did you make your own students so happy."

Xia Qing raised her feet, and her voice was full of vitality: "Their little girls need to be treated more."

After speaking, he turned around and pulled Xu Zhong's body, hugged Xu Zhong's neck and said, "Besides, this is your idea for me."

Xu Zhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's not that you are afraid that they will forget what they have learned."

Xia Qing relentlessly grabbed his collar and said, "Don't come here, your stomach is full of bad water, and you still want to slander me."

Xu Zhong: ... "Sit down."

Xia Qing: ...Here we go again.

　Update on March 8th

　　
　
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