The sun in the morning is the time of poison, even in winter, but the cold wind is still extremely strong, Tianqin insisted on squatting under the sun, it has been an hour, Tianqin is still motionless, gritting his teeth and insisting, sweat seeped out of his long hair, crossed Tianqin's cheeks, hit the ground, was blown by the cold wind, and directly turned into a layer of frost. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Teacher Yang Li slowly paced over, looked at it with a cold face for a while, and said: "Come here today, I hope you can still persist as you do today, Miss Jiao's martial arts can only be regarded as Huaquan embroidered legs, I hope you will not be satisfied with learning Huaquan embroidered legs." ”

Tianqin gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, the student can hold on for a while." ”

Yang Li's face, which had been icy, finally showed a smile, nodded and said, "You are very good, today is just the beginning, and the days will be long in the future, so let's stop here, don't insist anymore." As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "Originally, if you didn't say that, I wouldn't give you this bottle of medicine, and even if you give it, it won't be today, but ...... You might as well take it. ”

Tianqin listened, and his heart was surprised and happy, he originally wanted to practice for a while, but he didn't expect to get such a good reward.

Reluctantly loosened his clenched fists, Tianqin slowly straightened his legs, took the porcelain bottle with a stiff movement, and bowed down to thank him.

Yang Li smiled dumbly and said, "Don't you think it's too early to say thank you when you don't know what this is?" ”

Tianqin knew that this teacher was his mother's personal guard, and his martial arts cultivation was only higher than his mother, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he still bowed down and replied respectfully: "The student believes that the teacher will never harm the student, since the teacher also said that this will be given to the student sooner or later, it is naturally a good thing." ”

Yang Li nodded with some relief, and said: "No wonder Twilight Cloud will let you be the son of the world, you have a good understanding, this bottle of medicine is configured by me according to the ancient recipe, after bathing every day, it is mixed with water in a ratio of ten to one, and it can stimulate the potential of the human body when applied to the body, but during this period, you need to endure great pain, so whether you use it or not is all in your thoughts." ”

Tianqin knew that it was useless to say anything like that he would definitely use it at this time, so he still bowed down and said, "Please wait and see, teacher." ”

Yang Li laughed and said, "Okay! I'll see what you can do in the future. As he spoke, he laughed and turned away.

It is said that this study should be a quiet place, but the quarrels that come out from time to time have destroyed this peace.

"That's how it should be written!"

"No, no, it's nice to write like this"

"I'm a teacher, I should listen to me!"

"You are a teacher, and you can't overpower others!"

Tianqin and Wen Tun, the literature teacher, argued, each holding their own opinions and refusing to back down.

Wen Tun's beard curled up, and he said angrily: "This character has been written like this for so many years, and if you want to develop your own font style, you have to wait for you to practice the character well!" ”

Tianqin grinned and grabbed the pen and said, "You are all old yellow calendars, of course you have to change them." ”

When Wen Tun heard her words, he suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "I'm Lao Huangli? According to you, the old man can't teach you, can he? ”

Tianqin was really annoyed when he saw Wen Tun, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "How can it, the student is just expressing his wishes appropriately." ”

Wen Tun snorted and stopped pursuing the matter.

Although Wen Tun is a generous elder, it does not mean that he is extremely indulgent to his students, on the contrary, Wen Tun is extremely strict with his students.

But he didn't have any severe punishment for Tianqin's retort, maybe he felt that what Tianqin said made sense, but he couldn't pull his face to echo her words; Maybe it's because I'm old, and when I see Tianqin, I feel very loved, and I'm reluctant to beat it!

In short, Wen Tun not only did not scold Tianqin in the end, but ordered someone to send a letter to his grandson, ordering him to accompany him to teach Tianqin a lesson.

In the past ten days, Tianqin can be described as painful and happy. The teachers that her mother had arranged for her had arrived.

Most of them should be learned, but what Tianqin doesn't understand the most is why she still wants to learn from female red!!

Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything must be proficient, not to mention, but also must memorize history and learn heraldry, well, she endured these, but why did she still learn female red? Holding the tiny needle and threading it on a piece of cloth was really depressing, and after many times of fighting like his mother to no avail, Tianqin decided to save himself.

For example, when arranging the embroidery thread, deliberately tie several knots;

For example, when painting patterns, deliberately draw some ants and insects;

For example, when embroidering, the thread is deliberately pulled tightly;

Such as......

As a result, the embroidery thread is knotted, and the teacher will let her untie it slowly;

As a result, the ants and bugs on the painting are seen by the teacher, who will scream for her to redraw;

As a result, the thread was pulled too tightly and the embroidery handkerchief was wrinkled, and the teacher would ask her to return to the needle and re-embroider;

Outcome......

Finally, Tianqin was victorious, and the female red teacher finally reported to the regent that she did not have the ability to teach Tianqin well.

The regent was helpless, so he ordered someone to send the female teacher out of the city, and Tianqin smiled while watching.

Ten days passed in a hurry, Tianqin reluctantly memorized the atlas, and when Li Zheng checked it, he finally rubbed the answer out.

Li Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and said with a hint of admiration in his tone: "Now it seems that the old man still underestimates your ability. After that, he took out a thicker album and handed it to Tianqin, and said lightly: "Check it in twenty days." And he turned and departed.

Ignoring Tianqin's sad face.

Fortunately, Tianqin was not an ordinary person after all, so he quickly suppressed the resentment in his heart, and cursed in a low voice at Li Zheng's back: "Old bastard, you wait for your aunt and grandmother." After scolding, Tianqin felt better.

Turned around and ran towards Mo Xiangyuan, and heard Teacher Wen Tun say that his grandson was coming today, and he would teach her to read together, so he had to hurry over to see what he looked like.

Bang!

Tianqin and the oncoming man each took a step back, Tianqin covered his nose with his hand, couldn't control the sourness, and tears flowed down.

The man covered his chest with his hands, rubbed his teeth and cracked his mouth, half loudly, and grinned: "Little girl, you are practicing iron head skills!" ”

Tianqin covered his nose and looked at him with tears in his eyes, speechless.

Smelling the sound outside the door, the old man Wentun hurriedly rushed out to take a look, and just heard what the man said, when he went out to see, he couldn't help crying and laughing, raised his hand and knocked the back of the man's head hard, and said, "Stinky boy, what nonsense." ”