The splendid years of a talented lady

282 Chapter 1 I'm Not Here ([-])
Su Xiazhi also raised her head slightly, looked at the old fox with a smile on her face and said, "There is a way that a master leads one to practice in person. Mr. An naturally knows more about teaching and educating people than a little girl."

"I ask you, sir, to only look at the future. As for the past, since it has passed, it is useless to look at it. What do you think?"

Ok?It was obvious that the two scholar men who were speaking in the wrong tone looked at this and then that, shut their mouths and stopped arguing.

The paper in An Huaiyuan's hand was taken away by Su Xiazhi unceremoniously, so he had no choice but to take it back without embarrassment. After thinking about what she said, it clearly meant that he didn't want to pursue his third son's past.

This made him, who loves to think about everything, have a deep thought again, but he still can't figure out what Su Xiazhi is planning for the time being.

"Okay, then I won't delay Mr. Xiucai's conversation with Mr. An..." Su Xiazhi, who had no time and no interest in Tai Chi with the old fox, spoke.

"I'm going with you, and I happened to take your car." Hearing what she said, Mr. Xiucai meant that he was about to run away, and immediately followed her words: "I also talked for a while, please Stay!"

It turned out that An Huaiyuan sent him out from the academy, no wonder these two people stood at the entrance of the academy to talk.

"Farewell." Su Xiazhi also saluted An Huaiyuan, then turned and left.

The boy who had been waiting in the mule cart saw his master returning in a hurry, followed by Mr. Xiucai, so he didn't dare to sit in it anymore, so he quickly jumped out of the cart and stood under the cart.

And An Huaiyuan, who had been standing at the entrance of the academy without moving, narrowed his eyes again when he saw the boy...

"Hey, why can't this old man understand what little friend and An Juren are fighting?" After getting into the mule cart, before the curtain fell, Mr. Xiucai couldn't wait to ask.

"The gentleman I invited is Mr. An's third son, An Yi." Su Xiazhi revealed the answer calmly, and it seemed that he had no intention of hiding Mr. Xiucai at all.

"Ah? An Yi?" Mr. Xiucai frowned deeply when he mentioned this name.

"Did you see that, even Mr. Xiucai has the same attitude when talking about your son, which shows how bad his reputation was in the past!" Su Xiazhi said to the boy with his mouth curled up.

The boy shyly lowered his head and dared not speak.

What kind of life An Yi lived in the past, no one knows better than the boy, and calling him a playboy who spends his days and nights is flattering him!

"Is he successful?" Ever since he knew that the teacher Su Xiazhi had hired was An Yi, Mr. Xiucai's brows had never been raised, but kept furrowed, forming a big pimple!

"Anyway, he is also the son of An Juren. You can't teach scholar Juren, but it is always possible to teach children how to read."

"I still say the same thing: the master leads the door to practice. As long as the children he teaches recognize the characters and know the benefits of reading, who can say for sure what will happen after that? What if any child is enlightened and says Maybe our elementary school can produce a Jinshi!"

Su Xiazhi said with a smile.

The main purpose of opening a school is to let the children know how to read and write, so that they don't become as blind as their parents. As for other things, Su Xiazhi didn't think so long-term.

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting!" After thinking about this for a while, Mr. Xiucai smiled again: "I heard that An Juren beat his third son out in a fit of anger, why don't you Can you meet him? Please be a gentleman."

"It was also a coincidence that he happened to be teaching homework to the children of a customer in the town, and that customer had business dealings with me, so I met Mr. An, and I saw that he spoke well, so I invited him back." Su Xiazhi said When she was there, she glanced at the servant, and the servant looked at her gratefully.

The master saved face for the young master and did not mention the absurd days when their master and servant were down and out. The servant sat by the side and listened, with only gratitude left in his heart!

But Su Xiazhi's thinking is more straightforward: not showing any face to An Yi in front of outsiders will do him no good at all, after all, he is already a teacher in his own school now.

"If you want to talk about this, I think An Juren has gone too far." Mr. Xiucai raised his head and looked around in the mule cart, and said in his mouth: "It turns out that he has been here for more than ten or twenty years. Let's go, didn't he let him die! Could it be that the youngest of An's family did something too extreme?"

"Huh?" Su Xiazhi's heart moved: Really, An Yi is not a playboy who just became a playboy in a day or two, why did the old fox suddenly dislike him.

"Master just let someone hit the master at that time. It was the little lady who spoke in front of the master that made the master angry, and my son can't speak soft words, so..." Seeing that Mr. Xiucai misunderstood the master, the younger The servant hurriedly forgot his identity, and immediately explained.

"Hey? Isn't this kid from the An family?" Mr. Xiucai looked at him when he heard the boy's words, because he had a good relationship with An Huaiyuan, and the two had frequent contacts, so he also met the boy in the An's house, although he couldn't be named Shoucheng's name, but it also looks familiar to him.

"This child was kicked out along with his young master. I think he can read and write as well as he should, so I took him in front of me as an accountant." Su Xiazhi said.

"Oh." Mr. Xiucai glanced at the young man and then looked away, not paying attention to what he said.

Anyway, the boy is just a servant, and an old talent like Deng Heng will not take him seriously.

"This mule cart belongs to your family?" After looking around, Mr. Xiucai poked his head out of the window, and said, "The carriages are all new."

"No, I hired this." To be honest, Su Xiazhi didn't like to show off.

"That's right..." Master Xiucai said to her, "I have known your husband for several years, and I also know the situation of the Min family. How long has it been? You can come in and out and have a car at your disposal. Min Lansheng is so lucky!"

"Hehe!" Mr. Xiucai was praising himself, Su Xiazhi couldn't say anything else, "hehe" laughed twice before thinking of one thing: "Where's your old cow? Why didn't I see you riding it?"

Before Su Xiazhi finished speaking, Mr. Xiucai's expression changed, and he who was talking and laughing just now immediately shed tears: "My old buddy is dead..."

"Hey... when did it happen?" People will have feelings when they grow up, and cats, dogs, horses and cows will also have feelings when they grow up.

(End of this chapter)