Chapter Ninety-Three: Classroom

The woman's surname is Zeng, and she is in her forties, obviously several years younger than Niu, but she already has gray hair on her temples. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

She dresses up very elegantly, with a round bun on her head, two simple and atmospheric hostas inserted, and a blue shirt skirt, deep and light blue, which is very harmonious, with embroidery on the collar, sleeves, and skirt, which is inconspicuous but very exquisite. Her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is delicate and dignified, very temperamental, always with a faint smile on her mouth, and her tone of voice has a special rhyme, which makes people feel good when they hear it. No matter what she says or does, she is elegant and moving, and it seems very natural, and it does not give people a sense of artificiality.

Qin Hanzhen stepped forward to greet her, Mr. Zeng accepted her with a smile, and said, "The third girl is polite." It was really a sin to delay the three girls to go to school because of my bad body. Qin Han was really busy saying that it didn't matter, and asked her if she was already well. Mr. Zeng smiled and nodded: "It's fine." ”

The greetings were over, and Qin Hanzhen sent the red book very eye-catchingly. Mr. Zeng specially made a special calligraphy for her a few days ago, and also sent all the paper used to draw red, so naturally she wanted to practice calligraphy with her heart. Although she rarely paints red, she does it, and she thinks she does it well.

Mr. Zeng flipped through her handwriting and said with a smile: "The third girl's handwriting is very correct, and she will continue to work hard in the future." Then he handed over a few books in his hand, "This is a textbook." The three girls will take it and take a look first, and if you encounter something you don't understand in class in the future, just come and ask me. ”

Qin Hanzhen hurriedly took the textbook with both hands and thanked him solemnly.

Mr. Zeng looked at her hands holding the books, smiled a little deeper, and took a box at hand: "Today is the first time the three girls have gone to class, this is a gift for the teacher, just a few study utensils, I hope the three girls will study hard in the future, and study well." ”

Qin Hanzhen hurriedly bowed and thanked him again, carefully handed the book into Qing Xing's hand, and then took the study box with both hands, and said, "The student will definitely study hard and live up to Mr. expectations." ”

Mr. Zeng smiled: "Okay, go back to your seat." Her gaze inadvertently swept over Qingxing, paused, and then took it back.

Qin Hanzhen respectfully stepped back and returned to his position. Qingxing followed, came to the table, put down the textbook in her hand, took out Qin Hanzhen's schoolbag, and took out all kinds of stationery supplies for her. When these things were done, she poured a cup of hot tea for Qin Hanzhen under the guidance of Xia Xia's eyes, and then stepped aside and waited for the order.

When the girls were in class, the girls could only stand on the sidelines. If you have the heart to learn, you can also listen to it. But when the girls were in need, they had to come and wait at once. It may be grinding ink, cleaning up, or pouring tea and water, but no matter what they do, the girls must remain quiet and not disturb the class.

Mr. Zeng began to lecture. The girls of the Qin family, except for the oldest Qin Jinyi, the other three are all seven or eight-year-old female dolls, who have not been enlightened for a few years, and the things they want to learn are very simple. However, because Mrs. Chengenhou Xu attaches great importance to the boudoir education of the girls in the family, she specially invited a female gentleman to teach them, and the requirements are stricter than the general boudoir courses, almost following the first rules of the Xu family's scholarly door.

At least half a day of classes, two class hours, one class per hour. Today's first class is the history of the classics, teaching the Four Books and the Five Classics, and I just started to talk about the Analects. Mr. Zeng does not require the girls to be like brothers, familiar with the scriptures and history, memorize the articles, just read through the whole text, be familiar with the famous passages, and be able to understand the general meaning, and preferably familiar with the allusions, which is enough.

In the second class, I learned poetry and songs, and I am still reciting "Three Hundred Poems". This is a memorization process, and it is also necessary to be familiar with the allusions, at least to the point that when others mention one of the words, they can remember the source and meaning. In addition to teaching "Three Hundred Poems", Mr. Zeng will also teach some simple rhyme, flat and other knowledge, and then use pairs as a way to relax in class, so that the girls can learn the basics of poetry and lyrics.

Don't look at these courses as simple as they sound, ordinary children studying may not be able to do this, let alone girls. The girls of the Qin family actually have a very good teacher, their own level, and rich teaching experience, but unfortunately, not all girls will cherish this opportunity.

Qin Jinyi listened very carefully when she was in class, but she didn't study the scriptures and history, but the poetry and songs, and she was keen to overwhelm all the little sisters when she was in pairs, so as to win the appreciation of Mr. She has also said more than once that the courses are too easy for her, and that it is inappropriate for her to be several years older than her sisters and to take the same courses as her sisters. She would like to ask Mr. Zeng to give her more guidance on her piano skills and calligraphy and painting skills. In this way, she will perform in public at the banquet in the near future and win glory for the Qin family.

Qin Jinhua likes to take poetry classes, and he is also not interested in classics and history. However, when she didn't listen carefully, she was also very well-behaved, just staring down at the textbook of "Three Hundred Poems", and she would not disturb her husband's teaching. When she was on the right pair, she was very positive, and she always rushed to the right with Qin Jinyi. She seemed to regard this incident as a very interesting game, and she didn't notice that the lobby sister had been robbed of the limelight by her several times, and she was so angry that she stared at her.

In comparison, Qin Jinchun seemed to be very unconcerned about his homework. She began to fall asleep from the first class, and when it was almost time to get out of class, she couldn't help but start secretly nibbling on snacks. But when class was really over, and she had a full quarter of an hour to rest, she didn't touch her snacks again, but ran out to walk around the garden happily. When the second class began, she hurriedly ran back at the urging of Yahuan. So when the second class began, she was still distracted, and her eyes were still staring out the window. Halfway through the second period, she began to fidget. As soon as Mr. Zeng said that class was over, she immediately ran out, leaving the girl to help pack her schoolbag.

Qin Han really thought, it was the first time she had seen such a careless student.

However, Mr. Zeng obviously died of her heart for a long time, turning a blind eye to her behavior, and only teaching the other girls with his heart. Only Qin Jinchun's sister Qin Jinyi hates her for not being made of steel, and every time she sees her distracted in class, she can't help but itch her teeth, and she only feels that she has lost her face. After class, as long as she can hold her sister's leg when she steps out of the threshold in time, she must give Qin Jinchun a good lecture. Every time Qin Jinchun listened to the training, her mouth was answered, as long as Qin Jinyi couldn't see it for a while, she turned around and ran, regardless of her sister stomping her feet behind her.

Qin Jinhua was happy to watch the play, and the girls also exchanged glances in private. So Qin Jinyi felt even more embarrassed.

Qin Hanzhen is a little different from her sisters, she is relatively unfamiliar with poetry classes, but she has the foundation of modern language education, so she will not be unable to keep up, but she is more good at scripture and history classes. Although Qin Bai only taught her "Three", "Hundred", and "Thousand", she often extended it when she lectured, so she did not lack some basic knowledge of scripture and history. In addition, there is also the content of the Analects in the modern language class, at least she will not have problems in understanding. At the end of the lesson, she found that her knowledge of scripture and history seemed to have risen a lot higher than that of her sisters.

Of course, this is a matter of course, and there is nothing surprising.

However, Mr. Zeng was very surprised by this, and asked her: "I heard that when you were at home, you studied with Yongjiahou for a while?" I did hear that when Yongjiahou was young, he had a reputation as a talented man in the capital. ”

She praised Qin Hanzhen, and promised to bring two books tomorrow, borrow Qin Hanzhen to bring back to read, if you don't understand, you can ask your grandfather Yongjiahou.

Qin Jinyi stared at Qin Hanzhen with jealousy several times. The history class was just a chicken rib for her, and it was only because of the request of her grandmother, Mrs. Chengenhou, that this was added to the girls' curriculum. But who is known for her familiarity with the scriptures and history? She is not a boy! Therefore, she only pays attention to poetry and talent courses. She never expected that her third cousin, Qin Hanzhen, who had never been very much looked down upon, would actually get praise from her husband in the history class, which suppressed her limelight. Is this worth it?!

After Qin Jinyi decided to go home, she would also read the Analects several times, and if necessary, she could ask her father for homework, and she would never let Qin Hanzhen go past her!

Qin Hanzhen didn't notice Qin Jinyi's careful thoughts at all. The half-day course passed quickly. In fact, after calming down and listening, she also felt that going to school was very interesting, Mr. Zeng was a very good teacher, and it seemed that she really didn't have to worry about being too idle in the future.

Today there are only classics and history and poetry classes, and the afternoon is off, tomorrow's class is a little different, but it is a calligraphy and painting class and a piano and chess class, but not everyone needs to take it. The former is something that everyone has to participate in, and in the piano and chess class, the only one who needs Mr. Zeng's guidance the most is the lobby sister Qin Jinyi. Usually Qin Jinhua would practice what he had learned in the last class at this time, or go directly back to his yard to rest, while Qin Jinchun went directly to the garden to play. Now that there is one more Qin Hanzhen, Qin Jinhua has already told her that he wants to learn to play chess with her, and the two are good companions.

At the end of the class, Qin Hanzhen said goodbye to Qin Jinhua directly in the garden, and went back to Qingfeng Pavilion. She ordered Qingxing to help her, and first sent the textbook and other items back to Mingyuewu, so that she didn't have to follow.

Qin Jinyi stopped her: "Third sister is in such a hurry, where are you going? Today is the first time you have returned to the garden, and before it is time to eat, why don't I take you around? This is not available in the Northwest. ”

Qin Hanzhen was thinking about Zhao Mo who had entered the palace, where did he have this leisure, so he said: "Thank you big sister for your kindness, but I told my grandfather and grandmother today that I want to accompany them to dinner, so I can only make an appointment with my sister another day, I'm really sorry." With that, he left in a hurry.

Qin Jinyi's face was a little unbearable, and she secretly sulked for a while, so she ordered the girl to clean up her things, and then grabbed her sister Qin Jinchun, who wanted to sneak into the garden, and went out.

Qingxing lagged behind, but she heard Mr. Zeng stop her: "You are the girl of the third girl, right? I have a few books for her, you come with me." ”

Qing Xing's hand movement paused, lowered her head a little, and then answered softly: "Yes, sir." (To be continued.) )