Chu Nuo enjoyed Yun Qinglan's services with peace of mind, and it was not the first time anyway.

After arranging her hair, Yun Qinglan stood up again and prepared to leave. Chu Nuo hurriedly lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and hurriedly put on his shoes, "Wait for me, I'm going to your study, by the way, call Chu Nian, I have something to tell him." ”

When he was in charge of the lamp, Chu Nuo conducted a survey of Chu Nian's cultural level in the study. Chu Nuo was pleasantly surprised to find that although Chu Nian's previous life was very bad, he did not fall behind too much in his studies. Poetry and songs, all have been mastered.

After careful questioning, Chu Nuo learned that all the knowledge that Chu Nian learned was taught to him by the old woman who took care of him.

At Chu Nian's age, the knowledge that can be taught in the academy, Chu Nian has almost already learned it, so staying in the academy all day long will be suspected of wasting time.

Chu Nuo pursed his lips and thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Yun Qinglan: "Otherwise, Chu Nian will study in the academy for half a day, and I will teach him other things in the afternoon, and practice martial arts in the evening, how about it?" ”

Yun Qinglan didn't raise any objections, and Chu Nian's study was arranged in this way. There are fifty or sixty large and small academies in the imperial city, Chu Nuo carefully selected, and finally chose the White Deer Academy, which is a smaller academy, relatively close to the palace, most of the students in it are ordinary people in the imperial city, and some are businessmen with relatively wealthy families.

After settling Chu Nian, Chu Nuo began to prepare her teaching plan, as a teacher, what is the most important thing? Character? Talent? Wrong, the most important thing is the textbook!

Chu Nuo flipped through a lot of books for studying, and he was always a little unsatisfactory. After thinking about it, Chu Nuo made a bold decision: to make up his own textbooks.

Chu Nuo asked Mo Wuying for a book that had been bound into a book but had not yet written anything, and began to write on it the essence of classic classics such as "Analects" and "Mencius", which had been memorized by her.

Yun Qinglan walked to the study and saw Chu Nuo working tirelessly here not knowing what he was writing, a thick book, which was almost finished.

"Whew, I'm tired." As soon as Chu Nuo raised his neck, he only heard a crunch sound, and then there was an indescribable soreness, which made Chu Nuo burst into tears.

Yun Qinglan walked behind Chu Nuo's back and rubbed her for a long time, and the soreness slowly eased. Then Chu Nuo cheekily asked Yun Qinglan to pinch her shoulders and wrists. In the past, when Chu Nuo was tinkering with medicine, he often had pain all over his body, and since Yun Qinglan kneaded her shoulder for the first time, Chu Nuo relied on this personal masseuse.

Yun Qinglan's fingertips kneaded the acupuncture points on Chu Nuo's shoulder, and slowly infused and nourished with internal force, using internal force like this is simply a luxury, and Yun Qinglan didn't care at all.

Yun Qinglan massaged for a while, and Chu Nuo felt refreshed. When Yun Qinglan sat next to Chu Nuo and picked up the book where Chu Nuo wrote haode and flipped through it, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Where did you see these things?" ”

Chu Nuo's scalp suddenly tingled when Yun Qinglan asked this, it was terrible, she patronized and wrote it, but how did she explain the origin of these profound truths? Chu Nuo's brain turned N times, and just when he was about to twist into a twist, Chu Nuo finally held back a reason: "I found a lone book from the bazaar, which is estimated to be written by a hermit master, so I memorized it." ”

This reason can barely be explained, Chu Nuo prayed in his heart, I hope Yun Qinglan will not continue to ask, and if she doesn't lie, I'm afraid it won't be true.

Yun Qinglan just glanced at Chu Nuo, and sure enough, she didn't ask any further, but just said lightly: "Well, it is indeed a master." Then I continued to look down, and there were many words and incisive sentences, which was really a peerless masterpiece.

Chu Nuo laughed dryly twice, Yun Qinglan looked all the way down, there was something that was not clear, Chu Nuo was responsible for pointing out, and the two spent the whole morning next to each other.

In the afternoon, Chu Nian came back from the academy, and the whole person was a little wilted, Chu Nuo just thought that Nian Nian was the first to contact with his peers, and he was not used to it.

In the afternoon, Chu Nuo began his own teaching, reading, reciting, dictating, and understanding, Chu Nuo found that Chu Nian's learning ability was really not ordinarily strong, these originally profound and difficult things, Chu Nuo only needed a little explanation, he would understand all eight, nine, and ten, and he remembered very quickly.

This kind of life lasted for a few days, but one day Chu Nuo suddenly realized that something was wrong with Chu Nian. When Chu Nian came back today, he actually had bruises on his face, obviously being beaten.

"What's going on on your face." At the dinner table, Chu Nuo pointed at Chu Nian's face with chopsticks and asked.

Chu Nian lowered his head and said nothing, his two hands clasped nervously.

"Beaten by a classmate?" Chu Nuo said with a twist of his eyebrows.

Chu Nian's face turned pale, and tears began to roll in his eyes: "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't fight, it was their hands, I didn't fight back, and I didn't hurt my classmates." ”

Yun Qinglan sat on the side, hearing Chu Nian's explanation, thinking that Chu Nuo would be angry.

As a result, Chu Nuo slapped the table, crossed his waist and asked, "Weishenme doesn't fight back?" Mo Wuying taught you those kung fu, can't you beat them? ”

Yun Qinglan looked at Chu Nuo with some tears and laughter, what does this girl want to do?

I saw that Chu Nian was startled by Chu Nuo's slap on the table, and tears flowed down his eyes: "They, they are all children of rich families, if you beat them, you will have to lose a lot of money." There is a person in our academy who will never be able to come to the academy again because he punched the rich kid. ”

Chu Nuo snorted angrily and said, "Rich kid? The rich kid is a fart! You used to be the prince, and now you are the younger brother of the princess. I told you one thing yesterday: treat others the way they do. If you go to the academy tomorrow, whoever beats you will come back fiercely, and if you can't beat it, you don't have to go home. After Chu Nuo finished speaking arrogantly, he turned around and glared at Yun Qinglan, who was pursing his lips and chuckling, "You will give him 10,000 taels of silver tickets tomorrow, and you want to accompany you to beat someone?" Hmph, what Lao Tzu has is money! Ya, dare to bully my brother, to the smoking flat. ”

The smile on the corner of Yun Qinglan's mouth became bigger and bigger, and his girl was so cute when she was arrogant.

Chu Nian watched Chu Nuo get angry not because he was fighting at all, but because he was bullied and didn't fight back, his heart was full of emotion, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

"Don't cry, men don't flick when they have tears." Chu Nuo took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Chu Nian's face, thinking that he felt wronged, so he dropped the golden bean. Chu Nuo wants to build self-confidence for Chu Nian and erase his inferiority.

"Sister, hiccup you're so nice." Chu Nian hugged Chu Nuo and got into her arms, crying non-stop.

When Chu Nuo heard this, he couldn't help laughing, patted Chu Nian's back and said, "Little fool, I'm not good to you, who is good to you." ”

Yun Qinglan's face sank, and she grabbed the back collar of Chu Nian, who still wanted to continue to be coquettish in Chu Nuo's arms, and said coldly, "Eat." ”

Chu Nian has always been respectful and fearful of Yun Qinglan, and he never dared to disobey Yun Qinglan's words. Immediately put away the tears, sat down obediently, took chopsticks and started eating.