Chapter 11: Little Flowers

Before the morning sun shone on Wen's buttocks, he was awakened by the rough shouting of stones in the yard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of people outside the courtyard gate, and the sound of slamming the door, so I hurriedly dressed and washed, and rushed to the courtyard to see the stone trying to stand against the gate, and the gate was pushed by the crowd outside to make a creaking sound.

Is this what to do, the rhythm of the house?

Wen hurriedly ran over and asked, "Stone, what's wrong?" ”

"San Lang, it's full of parents who want to sign up for the school."

"It's so popular, it's a good thing."

Shi said angrily: "San Lang, what's wrong, they didn't come to school at all." ”

"Ahh

Under the impact of the chaotic shouting outside, Wen finally understood the reason for the incident from the stone.

The egg farmers of this era are different from the egg farmers of later generations, and the common people eat at most two meals a day, at 9 o'clock in the morning and 5 o'clock in the evening, which is more in line with the working system of 9 to 5 in later generations.

Many people can't afford to raise children at home, especially girls, they will be sent to big families to be maids, so that big families can help raise them, and when they reach the age of marriage, if the big families take a fancy to the girl, it is naturally excellent, you can be a concubine, and it can be regarded as a lifetime of happiness.

Almost, after serving the little ladies in the yain for a few years, when they reach the age, they will say that they are married to the family.

I heard that Wenhua Academy can not only be literate, but also eat for free, which is simply good, whether it is a academy opened by a chef or a school opened by a butcher.

As long as the children of the family eat here, the family can save a meal, and the economic accounting of the people is always the simplest and most direct.

"Open the door." Wen Da waved his hand, since he didn't come to raid the house, what are you afraid of.

It didn't take a second for me to smell it and regret it.

I feel like a kite in a strong wind, a boat in the turbulence, swaying by the crowd, no matter how quiet I shout, it doesn't work.

"Be quiet, keep order, ask one by one." Hearing the hoarse cry, the stone squeezed hard to Wen this side, trying to save Wen from fire and water.

But the effect is not very good, and the crowd is even more chaotic.

"My kid is the smartest, this little gentleman, just take it."

"Do you really have a full meal here?" This one is more realistic, and directly changed the management of rice to the management of fullness.

"Little lady, do you collect it here, you always have to clean it."

"This little gentleman ......"

I felt the buzzing in my ears, and finally I went numb, and let the crowd squeeze me around.

"Quiet."

A cold voice sounded, as if it had magical power, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Wen Wen, who was finally relieved, glanced at Tan Fengyi, who was shouting quietly, at this time, he was an enemy, and he also had to be offered to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

A few steps to Tan Fengyi, it was safer here, and he was almost squeezed out of Xiang just now.

"Early in the morning, what are you doing here?" Tan Fengyi asked with an angry face, this is angry to get up.

"Isn't this recruiting students? You're here just in time, so do me a favor by the way. Wen said helplessly.

Tan Fengyi couldn't stand it anymore, and nodded in agreement.

"Everyone is quiet, if there is anything, ask one by one, line up first."

The crowd immediately began to consciously form a line.

Smelling this, I didn't listen to it for a long time, and as soon as Tan Fengyi appeared, she calmed everyone.

If a woman is too beautiful, it will give people a lot of pressure, and if you don't think you have a few brushes, you won't dare to move forward.

Other heroes are all slapping their faces and pretending to be forced, running all the way forward.

I also wanted to slap my face and pretend to be forced, but the initial character was too domineering and did not succeed in pretending to be forced, Tan Fengyi is such a cool drag, that is the domineering female president of later generations, Gao Leng Fan, too aura.

This is the real pretending, and the more important thing is that people really have it.

At this time, Thailand was still a wild land occupied by savages, and it was impossible to envy it.

Wen coughed: "Stand up, it's quiet, the rules of admissions, the notice is very clear, I will pick up a few key things and say, the first point, we Wenhua Academy only teach music, books, and arithmetic."

I can tell you what this means, there is no hope for those who want to test for fame in the future, because we don't learn etiquette, we only observe one etiquette here, and that is mutual respect.

In other words, students should respect their husbands, and gentlemen should respect their students, and students should respect each other.

Therefore, if you want to test your fame in the future, don't come to delay everyone's time, after we have succeeded in our studies here, we will be a shopkeeper at most. Write, write, calculate, and so on.

Okay, if you understand, go to the stone steward to sign up. ”

"This little gentleman, just a little? You just said a few points. "Feelings, this one is a man of numbers.

Smell means to get used to it, and when later generations hold meetings, they always come with their mouths open, and when I say a few things, it is actually a verbal language. There are a few things that can be.

Wen was annoyed and ashamed: "As long as you elders know this, it's good, the rest of the points are not what you should know, I will tell the students." ”

"Does the little lady accept it?" An old farmer asked worriedly.

"Yes, but it's too young to do it." Wen looked at the little girl led by the old farmer vigilantly, this is the academy, not the nursery.

"This is our seventh sister, called Xiaohua, who is five years old this year, and can do any job." The old farmer pushed the little girl hiding behind him forward, his eyes full of begging.

Wen smiled slightly: "I came here to learn knowledge, so what kind of work do you have to do for such a young girl." ”

"This little gentleman, okay, there are too many people in the family, and his father died the year before last, so he really can't afford to raise it." The old farmer's tears rushed out directly.

Wen really couldn't bear to see such an old man crying, so he comforted: "It's just too young, let's spend two years." ”

Xiaohua broke away from the old farmer's hand, stepped forward, tugged at Wen's sleeve, raised her head and looked at Wen and whispered: "Sir, Xiaohua is very well-behaved, eats very little, and can do a lot of work." ”

In the end, the education of the later generations played a role, and Wen's heart that had just made up his mind to harden instantly softened.

Wen's eyes began to redden, and such a big girl in later generations, whether it was a noble family or a common person, was spoiled like a princess.

Anyway, they are all relatives in their hometown, although there has been a thousand years of time, but there is nothing wrong with helping out, isn't it just to add a pair of chopsticks.

Wen Yi picked up Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, you are really sensible, you will stay in the academy in the future, when will you miss your family and Mr. will take you home to see them." ”

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." The old farmer hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Don't kowtow, I'm not interested in this here." Smell the little flower and hurry up to help.

As soon as Wen sent the old farmer out of the hospital, Xiaohua chased him out and cried and shouted, "Grandpa, remember to come and see Xiaohua." ”

The old farmer turned back and left in tears.