The state pastor was jealous of these young people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He knew that gender, body, or even fame could not be a hindrance to these people's progress. As long as they are given enough time, these people will definitely be able to become famous all over the world.

It's just that the most popular thing for the state pastor is that these people are not only talents, but even the heirs they have cultivated are also talents.

Liu Zihan, Wen Ya. Even at this age, it is difficult for these children to be able to match the children of many families.

Thinking of this, the state pastor's gaze at the children became a little warm. Instead of letting these children bury their talents in this corner, it is better to let them go to Panasonic Academy in the state capital.

That's where the gifted children of Tongzhou should go.

When Wen Wan saw the state pastor's gaze, she knew what this person wanted to do. This man is right to rob his own son. He stepped forward and took the child back into his arms: "Don't hit my son's idea." ”

Rong Bai was dazed.

Wen Wan, what's wrong, the state pastor just glanced at Wen Ya more, how did it become the idea to fight Wen Ya. Wen Ya is only five years old, and he wants to be raised at home?

Rong Bai's brain circuits are a little unable to keep up.

"You are the mother of the child, do you want this child to be buried like this?" The state pastor was very unhappy. It's rare to have a good seedling that I particularly like, and as a result, I want to introduce it, but the child's mother still doesn't agree.

Even if he offended her, the child was innocent. Is there a child mother who doesn't think about the future of her child?

"The child is still young now, and in this place, it is not buried. If you wait for him to grow up...... "The state pastor did not finish the rest of the words.

Because Wen Wan didn't want him to finish.

"You mean, I don't have anyone here to teach my children?" If it was something else, Wen Wan would still be able to let her go, but let her son leave her, Wen Wan would definitely not let her take a step: "I'm afraid, in the entire Tongzhou plus Quzhou, there is no one more suitable for educating my son than here." ”

is different from Rong Bai, Rong Bai fights wherever he goes, and where he has time to evaluate what customs. However, as a businessman, the necessary business investigation is essential.

And all the colleges in these two states, in Wen Wan's eyes, are all cultivating those weak scholars. To put it bluntly, the students are all useless scholars.

His own son, that can be moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetically developed in an all-round way, why go over there to be trained to be a lame.

Zhou Mu felt that he was going to be angry, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one in his hands now, Zhou Mu even wanted to throw this woman out directly. When others get such an opportunity, it's not crying and shouting for themselves to be introduced, this woman is good. You are so powerful, why don't you buy the entire academy in Tongzhou?

What Zhou Mu never expected was that his gambling mental activity would one day become a reality. Of course, that's all for later.

"I don't know what to do!" Zhou Mu trembled angrily and walked away directly.

Rong Bai looked dazed, Xiao Wenya really couldn't take it away, but Zihan could take it away casually, Zihan didn't have anything to worry about, as long as he said a good reason not to bury him, Rong Bai had no opinion.

Looking at the back of the governor in the distance, Rong Bai was really speechless.

"Lord Governor, what bad idea do you have?" Rong Bai asked Wen Wan.

"He's going to take Wen Ya to school somewhere else." Gently replied. If she had met Rong Bai before, Wen Wan would have agreed without thinking about it. However, Wen Wan can't agree now.

With her son, Wen Wan can be said to have experienced the mental journey of Meng's mother three times. You said, this Dayong looks not small, and the country's development is also very good, but how can people's thoughts be like that.

Those who read, look down on those who don't read, look down on women, look down on businessmen. This is not a matter, the most important thing is that many of the men who read are greased and powdered, and they are neither men nor women at first glance.

If his son grew up in this environment, how could he not grow crooked!

However, Rong Bai is completely different here. Look at the children taught by Rong Bai, the goal is very simple, literacy, technology, no matter where they are placed, they will not starve to death.

As for the few men in the house, if any one of them is thrown into the mountains, they will definitely starve to death.

Rong Bai looked at Wen Ya, who was held in Wen Wan's arms, and was a little envious. It's still to take it out to school, so I can't bear it. At the beginning, if his parents could treat themselves like this, even if they were discarded, Rong Bai would not be so sad.

"He's still young, when he's twelve, you'll send him over, don't worry." Rong Bai replied.

In this era, when he was admitted to the academy at the age of twelve, the people next to him said at most that he was a genius, and when he was admitted to the academy at the age of twenty, people would praise him for being a good student.

Now Wen Ya is still a child, as an abandoned child who has been separated from his parents since he was a child, Rong Bai can understand the attachment of children to their parents.

"Twelve?" Wen Wan looked down at her son.

Twelve should be fine. Although she felt that twelve years old was too young, in their era, twelve years old, if she read early, she was only a junior high school student, and she imagined that a child in junior high school, far away from her parents and hometown to study somewhere else, Wen Wan was reluctant.

Even if Wen Ya is not her own son, after a few years of getting along, Wen Wan has already regarded this child as her own.

"Eighteen years old, no." Wen Wan looked at Rong Bai with some apprehension: "I don't want much, raise him until he is eighteen years old." "At the very least, we have to raise the child to adulthood.

Eighteen years old, a little old. Rong Bai thought silently.

have the same idea, as well as Hengqing and Tang Yu. Rong Bai's meaning is very simple, in the last days, a twelve-year-old child is enough to be on his own, those who should go to the battlefield go to the battlefield, those who should enter the Academy of Sciences enter the Academy of Sciences, and those who do not leave their parents until they are eighteen years old are older giant babies.

As for Hengqing and Tang Yu, their thoughts were more straightforward. In this era, girls get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and those like Rong Bai, who has no awareness of being a wife at the age of seventeen, can tolerate it. Not to mention a boy, eighteen years old, that is the age when you have to marry a wife to support the family.

As soon as he thought of the person who was related to him, who was still raised by a woman at the age of eighteen, Tang Yu felt that he had a mouthful of blood in his throat.

The Tang family, when, will such a waste come out.

"A man should stand up to the sky, eighteen or nineteen years old is the age to make a career, if you have been growing up behind you, how can you stand the tempering of the world!" The consequence of not being able to help it is to say what you shouldn't have said.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yu regretted it. However, what he said was the truth, if nothing happened to the Tang family at the beginning, wouldn't he have stayed in the Tang family until adulthood, married a wife, and continued to chant poems against him, so happy.

Where will I be where I am now?