Farming with medicine

Chapter 282
After the new year, winter goes to spring.

Spring is the busiest time of the year. Farmers have to go to the fields to plow the fields. This is also the time for scientific examinations and school admission.

Xiao Jiu hides and hides, but it is still the day when school starts.

For Xiao Jiu, the start of school means the beginning of a nightmare.

In the past, she could eat all day except sleeping. Now, she uses the time of eating to study.

In order not to be late, Osmanthus picked Xiao Jiu up early in the morning, but she was still late when she was sent to the school.

Because Xiao Jiu kept putting candies and fruits in the schoolbag, Osmanthus went out to pick it up three times. Seeing that the time was running out, she could only take her away in a hurry, and finally won the victory with Xiao Jiu playing tricks.

Most of the children in the school are boys, only Xiaojiu is a girl, but she is not the most conspicuous among this group of people, because there is also a little monk wearing a monk's uniform.

The teacher in the school is Anping's uncle. When Xiao Jiu saw him, he sweetly called Grandpa.

"You are late, just sit with that little monk!"

No one in the school wanted to be with the little novice who was wearing weird clothes, so his seat was very empty, and the other children would rather squeeze a table with three people than sit next to him.

Xiao Jiu didn't understand anything, walked up to the little monk and asked, "Do you like meat?"

The little novice shook his head.

"Then do you like candy?"

The little novice shook his head in confusion, "What is that?"

"Then do you like to eat green vegetables?"

The little monk thought about it this time and said, "I like to eat green vegetables."

Xiao Jiu clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Great, you don't like what I like, we can be good friends, I will eat meat and sweets for you, and you will eat vegetables for me, okay?"

"Okay," the little novice agreed.

"By the way, do you like eating candied haws?"

The little monk tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked Xiao Jiu, "Do you like candied haws?"

As soon as candied haws were mentioned, Xiao Jiu's eyes twinkled, "I like to eat it the most. Xiao Jiu likes to eat candied haws the most."

"Then I don't like to eat it, I'll give it to you."

Others were covering their mouths and giggling, and some shouted that the little novice was an idiot.

"Look, that's a stupid monk."

Xiao Jiu glared at them like an adult, "You are not allowed to bully him", she finally had a friend who didn't like meat, she had to protect him well.

Mr. is a person who is very strict with knowledge, so he attends classes in his school. They are delivered in the morning and picked up in the evening. They are not allowed to go home at noon. Of course, there is a cook who prepares lunch.

Meat and vegetables are paired with three dishes and one soup, and rice is enough. The meals in this school are provided by the merchants in the town, so they are all free.

When it is not the busy farming season, everyone likes to send their children here to learn something, and then pick them up to help when the farming is busy. This year has not started to be busy, so the children come here to eat for a few days.

As soon as it was time to eat, the table was full of children.

The big wooden bucket containing rice was placed at the front of the table, and everyone else had three dishes and one soup in front of them. In order to fulfill his promise, Cardamom sat next to the little novice, staring at the sweet and sour pork ribs in his bowl and said , "I'll help you eat this," and unceremoniously put the cabbage in his bowl to the little monk.

Xiao Jiu looked at the little monk with some guilt, and asked, "Is this cabbage delicious?" She also knew it was wrong to lie, and was still hesitating whether to return the sweet and sour pork ribs to him?
"This cabbage is delicious," the little novice ate the cabbage in the bowl with a happy face, and said to Xiao Jiu, "Thank you, friend, you are so kind to me."

Xiao Jiu patted the little monk on the head contentedly and said, "It's still my friend. From then on, I will help you eat sweet and sour pork ribs every day. Can you help me eat cabbage?"

"Okay, my name is Wujing, what's your name?"

"My mother calls me Xiao Jiu, my sister calls me Little Greedy Cat, my father sometimes calls me Little Greedy Cat, sometimes Xiao Jiu, then we will be friends from now on!"

After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, in order to express her sincerity, she took out candy from her schoolbag and gave it to the little monk, "Wu Jing, this is for you to eat."

Neither of the two children recognized that they had met once in the temple before.

During recess in the afternoon, Xiao Jiu asked Wu Jing, "Aren't you a monk? Why do you come to the school here?"

The little novice patted his bald head and said seriously, "The master said that I am a lay disciple, so I have to attend classes here during the day and meditate with the master at night."

In the afternoon, Mr. Taught them to move horizontally and vertically, and write and stroke. Xiao Jiu couldn't hold the pen and was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I'll teach you," the little novice put down his pen, and went to help Xiao Jiu, teaching her how to hold the pen to write?
She wrote very ugly, looked at her handwriting, and giggled.

Mr. coughed a few times in front, reminding them to pay attention to classroom discipline and keep quiet. Someone made a small report and said, "Sir, Mr. Jiu just ate candy."

"Sir, I also saw that Xiao Jiu eats fruit."

Xiao Jiu pouted and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa, I'm hungry."

The other children booed, "Mister is Grandpa Xiaojiu, then Mr. will definitely not beat her, then we will eat fruit and candy too."

Classroom discipline pays attention to this group of naughty children, and it becomes a pot of porridge.

The master walked up to Xiao Jiu with a ruler in his hand, and said, "What they said, is it true?"

Xiao Jiu nodded, a little scared, and leaned against the little novice, looking at the ruler in the master's hand with all his guard.

"Sir, I eat. If you want to hit me, hit me!" The little novice timidly took out his hands, palms up.

"One per person, you are not allowed to eat in class in the future, and you should also take it as a warning, you know?"

The students said with a long tail, got it.

The little novice and the little jiu were beaten by each other.

Wujing, does your hand hurt? "Xiao Jiu looked at his red palms and said, "I learned how to cure diseases from my sister, and I will help you cure them. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped and kissed the little monk on the face, and all of a sudden, everyone burst into laughter.

"Sir, sir, they are playing house."

Xiao Jiu retorted confidently, "No, I'm seeing a doctor for him." In order to prove that she was telling the truth, she asked the little monk, "Does your hand stop hurting?"

The little novice nodded and said, "It still hurts, or you can help me treat it."

When the uncle saw the good ones, he glanced at them and all the classmates were there, and laughed at Xiaoshan, you are an idiot

Osmanthus fragrans wanted to go back in a hurry, so she put Xiao Jiu here and left.

(End of this chapter)