Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bookstore

When Ji Wan heard someone calling her, she immediately frowned.

Is it exposed?

She patted the big buffalo and whispered.

"You pretend to be sick, don't let them recognize you."

The big buffalo was dumbfounded.

It doesn't know how to pretend to be sick!

Seeing that a group of people were about to run closer, the big buffalo suddenly rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, it had more whites of its eyes, less black eyes, and foaming at the mouth.

The big buffalo on the top of the drama in an instant made Ji Wan stunned, and she almost didn't laugh out loud.

The crowd that was panting and catching up stopped in front of Ji Jing.

They looked at the 'terminally ill' big buffalo, and then looked at the white and tender Ji Wei.

Everyone was stunned.

Some people wondered.

"Just now, he was a good-looking, black-haired boy!"

Some people agreed, and they took great pains to point to the big buffalo evaluation.

"And the young cow is not as weak as this cow!"

The big buffalo pretending to be sick has round eyes.

It seems to say, you are empty, your whole family is empty!

"Ahem."

She almost couldn't hold back her laughter, her head down, her shoulders shaking.

This appearance fell in the eyes of everyone......

It's like a little girl who trembles because she is afraid of life.

It's too normal for a little girl to be scared when she's out alone and surrounded by so many people.

Everyone didn't think much about it at all, and asked Ji Wan in a slow voice.

"Little girl, have you ever seen a young man your age drive by in an ox cart?"

Ji Wan lowered her head and nodded slightly, pointing in the opposite direction.

Everyone immediately thanked happily and chased in the direction that Ji Wan pointed to.

After Ji Wan and others chased away, she let out a soft breath.

And the big buffalo also changed the half-dead performance just now, and was full of energy.

It walked fast, pulling the ox cart whirring and running out of the alley.

After a while, the big buffalo pulled Ji Wan and came to the gate of Minglun's private school.

In Minglun's private school, the sound of reading aloud faintly came.

After Ji Wan got out of the car, she walked lightly, walked to the hidden gate, and looked towards Minglun's private school.

In the private school, students sit in rows.

Xie Xianhua is the tallest, and among the students, he is like 'standing out from the crowd'.

His seat was arranged at the back by Shen Xiucai.

When a group of elementary school students, shaking their heads and skillfully, reciting the three-character scripture.

Xie Xianhua's sword eyebrows tightened, he pointed to the words on the book, and read silently word by word.

Da Zhuang and Tiger Head sat on the side, and Xie Xianhua was on the side in the front row.

Da Zhuang probably overheard, a few private school lessons.

At this moment, the expression on his face was quite calm.

The most eye-catching thing is the tiger head.

The tiger's head was combed in the morning, and the general horn was not messy, and now it is dispensing with a cloak.

Looking at his anxious scratching of his head from time to time, you can see how his messy hair came about.

It seems that Tiger Head is struggling to learn!

Ji Wan shifted her gaze.

If the tiger head is still trying to keep up, then the big cow, the second dog, and the three eggs are straight-eyed.

It's just that Ji Wan was surprised......

With the naughty temperament of the three people, they sat honestly.

How could they, without disrupting the classroom?

At this time, the last bit of smoke escapes from the incense used to keep time.

"Bell bell bellโ€”"

Shen Xiucai shook the bell on the lectern.

The bell rang, and the students stood up and clasped their fists at Shen Xiucai together.

"Sir has worked hard, sir goodbye."

Shen Xiucai nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's go away." โ€

The students happily picked up books, pens, ink, paper, inkstones and other things and put them into cloth bags.

They were like birds released from a cage, chasing, laughing and rushing out of Minglun's private school.

Only Xie Xianhua and his party were left in the private school.

Shen Xiucai walked up to Xie Xianhua and asked gently.

"Are you still comfortable today? What don't you understand? โ€

Xie Xianhua immediately saluted Shen Xiucai with his fists, pointing to the words in the three-character scripture that he didn't understand.

Shen Xiucai looked at it, and Xie Xianhua pointed to "Rong is four years old, so that pears can grow up, and it is appropriate to be a prophet." 'The word and the word.

He was suddenly surprised and pointed to the words 'broken machine, Dou Yanshan' and other words in front of the three-character scripture and asked Xie Xianhua.

"Do you miss it?"

"Broken machine, Dou Yanshan." Xie Xianhua read it out without any mistake.

Shen Xiucai nodded and asked.

"Do you understand the words in front of you?"

Xie Xianhua pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly.

"The student's progress is too slow, and I hope Mr. won't blame him."

Da Zhuang on the side, when he heard Xie Xianhua's words, his face suddenly showed bitterness.

Uncle learned it in one day, more than 140 words!

It's also called slow progress???

He silently counted all the words he knew these days.

It's only about 30......

Shen Xiucai then immediately spot-checked, Xie Xianhua a few words.

found that Xie Xianhua really recognized it all-round and understood the meaning of the word.

He couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

But it's just satisfaction, Shen Xiucai feels that Xie Xianhua's age is here.

He absorbs faster than other students, which is normal.

Shen Xiucai looked at Da Zhuang and the tiger head and asked softly.

"How did you learn today?"

After Da Zhuang and Tiger Head saluted seriously, they replied separately.

Da Zhuang said ashamedly: "The student is stupid, and now he can only recognize more than thirty words." โ€

With a red face, Ai Ai replied, "Sir, the student only recognizes ten words today. โ€

Shen Xiucai smiled and nodded, secretly thinking in his heart.

Xie Dazhuang is a little talented, and Xie Hutou is not brilliant.

Both children were able to receive it, but the three-day period had not yet arrived.

We have to observe for two more days to see what the children's behavior says.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiucai turned around to look at the three brothers who were huddled aside like quails.

Da Niu, Ergou, and Sandan suddenly shrank when they saw Shen Xiucai coming over.

There was already a bubble of tears in Sandan's eyes, and he was about to cry.

Shen Xiucai shook his head and sighed.

He knew that even if he checked the knowledge of these three brothers, he would not ask one, two, or three.

At this time, he saw Ji Wan standing outside the gate, and immediately smiled and nodded at Ji Wan.

Then, Shen Xiucai waved to Xie Xianhua and the others.

"Okay, you all go back, remember that it will be dawn tomorrow morning, just come here."

Xie Xianhua led everyone and saluted Shen Xiucai before leading everyone out of Minglun's private school.

As soon as the big cow, the second dog, and the third egg came out of Minglun's private school, their eyes immediately turned red.

The three eggs couldn't stand it first, and the tears and broken beads crackled and smashed into the upper of the shoe.

Maybe it was too close to Minglun's private school, and he didn't dare to let out a cry.

Waiting for the ox cart to carry everyone and leave the realm of Minglun Private School, the three eggs finally howled and cried.

Ji Wan looked blankly at the three brothers who hugged their heads and comforted each other.

She turned her head and asked Xie Xianhua silently.

What did Shen Xiucai do?

Why are these three bear children hugging their heads and crying, similar to the rest of their lives after the catastrophe?

Xie Xianhua's eyes rippled, and a smile appeared.

He pointed to the palms of the three bear children.

Ji Wan looked at it.

Oh โ€”โ€”!

The third brother has one count, and his little hands are all swollen like bear paws!

She asked Xie Xianhua in a low voice.

"Shen Xiucai hit?"

She couldn't imagine that someone like Shen Xiucai was gentle and elegant......

It is a gentleman who can pump a student with a ruler!

Ji Wan has seen a big cow, two dogs, and three eggs, how skinned these three are.

even fought against Yu.

Shen Xiu can control three at once?

Xie Xianhua saw Ji Wan's confusion.

He chuckled softly.

"Don't look at Mr.'s weakness, but Mr.'s etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics are all good."

Ji Wan saw Xie Xianhua's eyes showing adoration.

She immediately nodded her head in encouragement.

"Then you have to work hard and stay in Minglun Private School."

When Xie Xianhua heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.

"Maybe I'm really arrogant, I think I have, a lot of things I don't understand."

Da Zhuang and Tiger Head on the side heard this, and they were even more depressed.

Ji Wan looked at the two boys, like frosted eggplants, wilting and chirping.

She amusedly patted them on the head.

"Don't worry, let's go buy some pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and go home and consolidate what Mr. taught today."

The tiger head was about to cry.

"But I don't remember a lot of it."

Ji Wan groaned: "I can teach you the Three Character Sutra, but when you learn the Bagu Wen, I won't be able to teach it." โ€

The tiger head was shocked: "Auntie, do you know all the words in the three-character scripture?" โ€

Ji Yi Le.

"I want to read medical books, what should I do if I don't know how to read?"

What she didn't say was ......

Old man Fu was so perverted that in order to let her understand the ancient medical books, he forced her to learn how many ancient characters.

There is only one bookstore in Fentong County, which is across the street from Minglun Private School.

The bookstore not only sells books, but also sells pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and puts some work to copy books, and the business is good.

When Ji Jing and the others arrived, there were already many people in the bookstore who were choosing books.

At the entrance of the bookstore, there is a square table.

Behind the table sat an old man over half a hundred years old, with white hair and beard, holding a book, reading with relish.

At this moment, walking in front of Ji Wan, a person dressed as a scholar shouted softly to the old man behind the counter.

"Xing Dongjia, I'm here to hand in the book."

The old man, known as Xing Dong's family, looked up from the book.

When he saw the visitor, he immediately showed a light smile on his face and took the hand-copied book from the young scholar's hand.

After examining the manuscript for a moment, he nodded in satisfaction.

He took out two copper coins from the cloth bag and gave them to the young man.

The tiger head who followed behind Ji Wan suddenly lit up when he saw the two hanging money.

The tiger head exclaimed: "The money is so good!" โ€

The young scholar heard the exclamation of the tiger head.

He frowned and turned to look at Ji Wan and his party.

Seeing Ji Wan and the others, dressed in coarse linen clothes, he suddenly spoke arrogantly.

"You should be able to take it by anyone, copying books by hand?"

Xie Xianhua, who was standing next to the tiger head, hurriedly apologized for the tiger head.

"Brother Ren, I'm really sorry, the child is not sensible, please forgive me for saying the wrong thing."

The young scholar's brows furrowed even tighter.

He disagreed with the correction of Xie Xianhua's words.

"You shouldn't call this son a brother, you should say this son."

Ji Wan looked at the young scholar in front of her, full of superiority.

The young scholar's arrogant expression almost pointed at Xie Xianhua's nose and said that you are not worthy of being a person like me.

She frowned slightly in disgust.

"Yo, who's this?"

Suddenly, from behind everyone, a group of scholars dressed in green robes, wearing scholar's hats, and holding folding fans came up.

Led by a scholar with ordinary facial features, the oil and gas in the oil crashed into Da Zhuang, and he climbed to the side of the book-copying scholar.

Ji Wan picked up Da Zhuang who fell to the ground, and after checking that Da Zhuang only rubbed a little oily skin, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Xie Xianhua again, after seeing the comer, a pair of sword eyebrows slowly twisted up.

Ji Wan couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Acquaintance?"

Xie Xianhua nodded with a bad face.

"This is Mr. Qian."

Ji Wan was suddenly stunned!

This is the big boy who was chased by a big buffalo and peed his pants?

She looked at it with great interest, and came to the unkind Qian Gongzi.

I saw that he was still arrogant just now, saying that Xie Xianhua was not worthy of calling him a benevolent brother, a young scholar.

At this moment, he was licking his face, bowing his waist slightly, and greeting Mr. Qian with a flattering face.

Mr. Qian enjoyed the compliments of the young scholars.

He glanced at Xie Xianhua, patted the young scholar's face, and spoke insinuatingly.

"My favorite is that you are so obedient, unlike someone who doesn't even know how to write dead words!"

The young scholar immediately heard that Mr. Qian's disgust for Xie Xianhua!

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Xie Xianhua and grinned.

A vicious ploy was instantly formed in his mind.