The Seventh Bride of President

Several teachers who were playing chess and drinking tea looked at each other, "is it wrong to inform? Is it the young master coming to class?"

"It's the first lady." A clear voice came from the door. Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped into the hospital side by side.

Qin Wuyan politely saluted several teachers, and introduced himself to them: "I am the guard of the young lady. I will accompany her to class every day. If I have something to do, I will ask for leave for the young lady. From now on, thank you for your help."

Scholars are arrogant, the most favorite is the respect of others for themselves.

Qin Wuyan is handsome and polite. Although there are some rumors in the priesthood, these masters are all noble people. No one dares to tell the master these messy things, so as not to be taught by the master that "it's insulting to be polite, the rumors stop at the wise, and don't talk about the shortcomings of others".

So these people have a very good impression of Qin Wuyan.

But miss Zhuang, who seemed reluctant to attend class, was the focus of the teachers:

Miss Zhuang, you can't fish for three days or hang out in the net for two days when you are reading and reading. You should study hard so that you won't neglect your studies....

Qin Wuyan once again assured several people that "Miss Zhuang really wants to study, and she will concentrate on her future If the young lady doesn't come, she will kneel down in the yard and copy four books and five classics until she is willing to come to class. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu stamped his foot: "ah Yan, how can you...

Qin Wuyan turned back and beamed at Zhuang Xiaoyu:" the eldest lady is so kind-hearted that she won't let her humble job suffer such hardships, will she? "

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "yes, I am willing to study sincerely and come here on time every day."

Qin Wuyan said: "I will always accompany you in class. I won't let you alone."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's face improved.

The master touched his gray beard and said, "well, I'm afraid the first lady will be boring in class all day. After all, my daughter's family has to do needlework like needlework and learn to take charge of the middle school.

Why don't you take a four-day break every month, arrange it freely, and come to class the rest of the time? "

Zhuang Xiaoyu could not help but nodded: "good, good."

These four days, she just can take Qin Wuyan and yusui out for a walk.

The master let them enter the school and began to give lectures.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the stool, and master sat in front of the platform, teaching one-on-one.

Qin Wuyan stood at the end, listening attentively. After a class, Zhuang Xiaoyu was sleepy, but Qin Wuyan's eyes were shining.

He is like a sponge, thirsty to absorb the water of knowledge.

During the break, Qin Wuyan put his hands behind him, looked at the powerful writing brush on the wall, and murmured: "it's a good word to write. When I lie down at night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glacier, I have written the magnificent momentum in the poem."

When the Master heard the words, his eyes lit up: "can you read?"

"I learned a few words and some of them were taught in your class just now, so I remember them. Mr. Wang is erudite, versatile and humble." Qin Wuyan has a respectful attitude: "he is just born in a humble position and can't study..."

any teacher is looking forward to receiving a gifted student and inheriting his ideas and knowledge.

Listening to Qin Wuyan's saying, the master was a little more interested: "you just said that you remember what I taught in class?"

Qin Wuyan nodded.