Xue Qing got out of the car outside the gate of Guo's house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll go back myself. She thanked Steward Wu.

Steward Wu thought that maybe he should go and meet Master Guo.

"I've just entered school now, and it's better to thank Uncle Xie when I have something to do in the future. Xue Qing said.

The little fart kid still wants to save face, and Wu is happy, but if he doesn't want to be faced, he won't say that he will marry a young lady after taking the top prize, he is really ignorant and fearless.

"And you don't have to use a car to send me tomorrow, I know the way, and I plan to walk by myself, so I can move my muscles. Xue Qing said again.

The old man didn't even give a special care, and it was enough to save face on the first day, and Steward Wu politely didn't persuade him to leave.

Xue Qing carried the basket and walked towards the location of the miscellaneous courtyard, several female dolls in the alley were still catching sheep crutches, and when she saw Xue Qing, she shouted brother.

Xue Qing put down the basket and squatted down to play with them before entering the door.

"Brother Xue Qing, Brother Xue Qing. ”

The shouts of the children in the yard suddenly rushed to the face, and at the same time a ball was thrown.

Xue Qing lifted his long shirt and stepped on it, carrying a basket to kick a ball and rushing into the middle of the children, laughing and shouting lively, just like in the past, after a moment of fun Xue Qing walked through the courtyard to the mezzanine, and the cicada clothes happened to come over.

"If you're all reading, won't you go to Wenshu soon?" she said, "what are you playing with children?" ”

Xue Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"A combination of work and rest. She smiled and walked inward, "What did you do today?"

Cicada Yi sighed, hesitated to keep up with her.

"It's nothing, I called the flower seller for the second lady, and went to the street for a few sisters. She said, "It's very idle." ”

"Cicada Yi, do you want to learn literacy from me?" Xue Qing asked if he thought of something.

Cicada snorted.

"Xue Qing, you're only on your first day of school, and you're thinking about teaching others?" she said, flicking the pigtail hanging at her side, turning around and leaving, "You take care of yourself first, so proud." ”

Xue Qing smiled.

"I was born to know. She laughed, "You don't have to worry about me." ”

Cicada Yi didn't look back, waved her hand, and walked away.

Nuan Nuan, who was waiting outside the door, also saw her at this time, and hurriedly shouted that the young master was back and ran to greet her, Xue Qing handed her the basket, and Xue Mu had already greeted her.

"Thirsty, thirsty, hungry, hungry, tired, tired. She asked in a loud voice, stroking Xue Qing's shoulder.

Xue Qing answered seriously one by one and followed Xue's mother into the house, Nuan Nuan ran around serving tea and pouring water, and the small courtyard immediately became lively.

........

When the sky was bright, Xue Qing opened his eyes and got up.

Mother Xue had already prepared breakfast, and the basket was also loaded with lunch.

"Is it okay for you to be alone so early?" she asked worriedly, "I'll send you there." ”

"Mother, you can't give me a lifetime. Xue Qing said, "I can't even go to school by myself, and what kind of champion do I get." ”

Xue Mu sneered.

"Originally, yes, what kind of champion to test. She said.

Xue Qing hurriedly covered her mouth and shouted Niang.

Xue Mu smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll not say anything. She said, stroking Xue Qing's shoulder and stroking it, "Go ahead." ”

Standing outside the door and looking at Xue Qing who was walking away along the green street, Nuan Nuan reached out and rubbed her nose.

"Auntie, is the young master okay? It's not dawn yet, and there's no one on the street. She said worriedly.

Xue Mu smiled.

"It's fine. "Don't worry. ”

Nuan Nuan scratched her head, this Aunt Xue spoiled her son very much, it seemed that her son couldn't live without her, but at this time, she was relieved to let her son go to study outside the city alone, which was really incomprehensible.

The streets are very quiet in the early morning, the night market has dispersed, the morning market has not yet opened, the bluestone road is covered with a layer of mist and water, and the cloth shoes are a little slippery on it.

Xue Qing walked very steadily, watching the city while walking, which was different from the feeling of sitting in the car and seeing it, but there was no special emotion, after all, he was also a well-informed person.

She walked down a street, her speed gradually picking up, her footsteps echoing through the street, and the sound of thumping sounded as she reached the middle of the street.

Xue Qing followed the sound and saw that it was an iron shop, reflecting the firelight, a tall man was wielding a hammer, and the hoe that had just been caught from the fire was smashed with sparks.

Xue Qing glanced at the fluttering disguise, the old iron shop, the name was straightforward.

The blacksmith looked attentive and didn't seem to notice anyone passing by the door, his bare upper body turning bronze in the light of the fire, and sweat glistening on it.

Xue Qing walked briskly past it, and then turned a street, and her brisk walk turned into a trot.

The sound of broken footsteps sounded in the street, startling a busy woman squatting on the side of the street with her sleeves wrapped in her hair and she looked at it curiously.

Xue Qing also looked at her, her nose lingered with a fishy smell, and her eyes fell on the wooden sign behind the woman, the fresh fish shop, the people of this city are straightforwardly cute.

Xue Qing couldn't help but smile.

The woman who had divided the fish smiled at her.

"Little brother so early. She said.

"Yes, I'll go to school. Xue Qing replied, and ran in front of the shop without stopping, and the sound of the woman's labor gradually faded away.

The city gate had already opened, and several soldiers were yawning to change their guards, looking at Xue Qing who was running over with a look of surprise.

"I study social studies. Xue Qing stopped and said.

A few soldiers looked at her and waved their hands to let her pass.

This body is very thin, and running all the way through the city is already the limit, Xue Qing slowed down and resumed walking.

Out of the city, the sky gradually brightened, and there were people walking far away on the road, it should be an old man picking up cow dung, Xue Qing crossed him forward, and the sound of cars and horses gradually sounded on the road, and there were more people walking back and forth, and it was dawn.

Xue Qing sighed and looked at the faintly visible mountain in front of him, and quickened his pace.

The morning light fell down the Liudao Spring Mountain, and a spring in the mountainside jumped and splashed, and two thirteen or fourteen-year-old students reached out and scooped up a handful of them and wiped them on their faces, and their youthful faces were like pearls shining.

"Hey, you guys, stop playing, hurry up, sir is going to class. ”

A clear shout came from the forest below.

"Got it. The two young students replied loudly, shaking off their shirts and running down the mountain.

There were already many teenagers walking on the mountain road, and they could all be seen gathering towards a spacious hall at the bottom of the mountain.

It is a house that is larger than the Buddha hall of the Temple of Mercy and Grace in the city, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see that it is full of cushions, which is enough to accommodate more than 100 people sitting at the same time.

At this time, many students have already entered it, laughing and greeting each other, full of vitality like morning light.

This is where Mr. Qingxia takes classes, of course, he is not the only teacher in social studies, because of the different ages and scriptures, there are different teachers, but Mr. Qingxia's class is a big class for teaching all.

Mu Duo's voice rang out, and the students in front of the hall quickened their pace, and soon the hall full of people became quiet, and a tall and thin man in his forties appeared in front of the hall.

He was wearing a clean green shirt, with a square face and solemn eyebrows, holding an old book in his hand, and his steps were brisk and elegant.

He was followed by two children.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"If anyone comes today, call me. He said.

His voice was calm, but with a bit of majesty.

The little boy behind him was startled, not frightened by the sound.

Mr. Qingxia is the most attentive in teaching, and he is never allowed to be interrupted, when Qin Tangong brought His Majesty here, he also waited outside the Guozi Prison for the end of a lesson before coming in.

Sir, who are you waiting for to come, and let it be passed on halfway?

Haven't you heard any friends, relatives or important people visiting lately?

Even though he was puzzled, Xiao Tong still responded, and Mr. Qingxia walked into the hall without speaking again.

The hall resounded with the sound of salutation, more than 100 students bowed on the cushions, and Mr. Qingxia sat at the front and raised his hand to signal to get up.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection...."

The mellow voice echoed in the hall, and the students present listened with their backs straight and upright.

At this time, in the thatched hall where Chichido hangs at the bottom of the mountain, the student and the husband are also sitting opposite each other.

"Have you read the Four Books? What about the Five Classics? What about the Spring and Autumn Period? Have you read something?"

Mr. Si Brown said a little angrily, patting the cases in front of him... Several cases only had three legs, and they were crooked by his beat.

Xue Qing stretched out his hand to support him, his expression calm.

"I've read some of them, but I don't really understand them. She said, "You can teach from scratch, don't worry." ”

Mr. Fourbrown's face crumpled.

"Student, you're right. He said, "Sir, I'll teach you well, don't be in a hurry." ”