Secret Service Crown Princess: Fudge a country to play

Chapter 62
But he insisted that if I don't learn all these things that should be learned, I won't be able to get married in the future.

At that time, I was really annoyed by his nagging, mainly because he concentrated this kind of nagging during the rest time after school, so that my brain could not relax for a moment.

So with my photographic memory developed in my previous life, I went through all those old books from beginning to end, and then recited them to all my classmates in front of Master Geng in one class.

From then on, Geng Yu began to worship me almost blindly.

This kind of admiration even affected his doubts about himself, because no matter how hard he worked, he couldn't pass me, a person who never worked hard at all.

Geng Yu used to be very puzzled and distressed by this.

Later, Master Geng told him that there is specialization in art, and she is better than you in this point, but there is always one point that is worse than you.

In fact, this sentence is just an ordinary consolation, telling him, a big boy, not to compete too much with me, a little girl.

But Geng Yu’s little friend doesn’t think so. He interprets his father’s words as saying that he is not suitable for writing and writing, and should learn from another foreign country.

So for a long time, I put down my study of cultural subjects and turned to collecting various martial arts cheats.

That year, Geng Yu could always be seen in the streets and alleys of Qilin City.

He sometimes appeared in the bookstore, sometimes strolled on the stalls, sometimes went to watch the officers and soldiers drill every morning, and sometimes used a broom as a knife to play.

Master Geng is very open about children's hobbies. He thinks that children should develop morality, intelligence, art and labor in an all-round way, so that they can adapt to the ever-changing society.

So for nearly a year, Geng Yu kept wandering between literature and martial arts, and gradually became interested in martial arts students, and began to agree with what his father said before that "each has its own strengths".

I am happy that he can no longer often lecture me as an elder, and I am proud that he can free himself from "reading dead books, dead books".

(End of this chapter)