One morning was very boring in class, learning Chinese pinyin and reading fairy tales.

Compared to the other private school gentlemen who listened to it with relish, Yanagichi's feeling was that it was very boring. Looking at the two dozen or so English letters that he was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with them, looking at those books, which were the Chinese versions of Western fairy tales that he had compiled and grasped, he really couldn't arouse any interest.

Moreover, compared to other middle-aged people who are already over the age and are not confused, or half-aware of the destiny of heaven, the old gentleman comes, and Liu Yiyi seems to be, so ground, so young, so ground, so different, sitting among them, so that Liu Yiyi has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Annoying, bored, and depressed, so, after listening carefully to the old master at the lectern for only a quarter of an hour's schoolwork, Liu Yiyi's old problems that he had cultivated in Di Mansion for a long time suffered again. With his right elbow propped up on the table, his right hand propped up his chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly, he slept.

In a trance, I don't know if it was a moment, not an hour, when Liu Yiyi opened his eyes again, he found that the entire study was quiet, just in front of him, Old Master Zhao, who was still lecturing just now, was holding a very thick and bright ring ruler in his hand, standing in front of him, and the beard on his chin was upturned.

"It's over! This old man won't really punish people with a ruler, will he? Liu Yiyi glanced at the ring ruler in the hand of the old master Zhao, and was a little stunned in his heart, he used to use this toy to scare Di Renjie and Di Shijie's two stinky boys, but he didn't think there was anything, but now in the face of the old master of this era, he really trembled, according to the husband between teachers and students, maybe this old master will really beat down.

"Uh, Mr. Zhao!" Liu Yiyi hurriedly stood up, wiped the saliva that had just overflowed, and bowed to Old Master Zhao Zhi in a proper manner, and smiled embarrassedly, but when he saw Old Man Zhao's stiff face, he put away the smile he had just displayed. It seems that this old master is really angry.

"Liu Yifan from Fengjie, right?" The old master looked at Liu Yiyi with a cold face, and asked softly, but between the words, there was no trace of anger.

"Master has a good memory, he is a student! Just now, the student was rude, and I hope the master will punish him! Liu Yiyi bowed slightly, opened his mouth in response, and was the first to admit his mistake.

"Kuizhou genius Liu Yifan!"

Among the other dozen or so private school gentlemen in the study, I don't know who screamed softly, almost at the same time, all of them once again focused their eyes on Liu Yiyi, different from the first time he was schadenfreude and jokes, this time there were more surprises, surprises, and puzzles in his eyes.

Today is the first time that these teaching gentlemen have gathered to listen to the lectures, so except for a few gentlemen who already knew each other, everyone is very strange to each other, and in the entire study, there is no one else who knows everyone's names and surnames except for Zhao Zhi's old master. No one could have imagined that the talented people of Kuizhou, who are now in the limelight in Chang'an City, would also be learning these enlightenment things for teaching children with them. No one could have imagined that this talented man in Kuizhou would be so young, and he would make such a polite move in the old master's class.

"Silence!" With the old master's shout, the ring ruler in his hand came into close contact with the table in front of him. The old man glanced around at the dozen or so students around, the look on his face was grim and terrifying, and the buzzing sound in the study suddenly fell silent. In front of these older, even super-old students, Zhao Zhi looked very dignified.

"Although you are not a gentleman in a private school, and it is unlikely that you will take this path in the future, but here, on top of the old man's schoolwork, you are the old man's student, and you have to abide by the rules of the old man's schoolwork, and the old man hopes that you can be more serious!" Zhao Zhi put his guard back in his hand, glanced at Liu Yiyi seriously, and reprimanded softly: "I don't want things like this, there will be a next time!" ”

"Students remember what he taught!" Being reprimanded so harshly by Old Master Zhao Zhi made Liu Yiyi find some feelings when he was a student before graduation.

"Well, sit down!" Seeing that Liu Yifan's attitude was quite sincere, Zhao Zhi nodded lightly, turned around, took the ring ruler, and slowly walked back to his lectern. Looking up and inspecting the old students sitting below, Zhao Zhi took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and then talked about his homework again.

Liu Yiyi looked much more well-behaved than before, and sat down in his position lightly, not daring to lie on the table anymore and pretend to sleep, so he opened his eyes wide, stared at the characters on the book, and pretended to be diligent and studious, as for whether he was really studying seriously, only he knew.

"Tong'er, are you going out of the city again?" Seeing that his son came back from outside, his hair was stained with a trace of wind and frost, Luo Qi asked softly in distress.

"Well, I went out to practice marksmanship for a while, and my mother also knows that our Luo family's marksmanship is the most suitable for horses, and there is no chance to practice with places in the city," Luo Tong stepped forward to give his mother a salute, a rare smile appeared on his face, and said softly to Luo Qi's family: "It's why did my mother get up so early, the weather is a little cold now, and your body is not very good, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

"Hehe, although my mother's body is weak, but she has always been disease-free, my son doesn't have to worry," Luo Qishi chuckled, pulled his son to sit down beside him, and opened his mouth to tell the maid next to him to go to the stove room and ask for a bowl of hot cold soup.

"Although there is no disease, but it can't be taken lightly, Mr. said that with a body like a loss of blood and energy, it is most likely to provoke wind and cold, and what I am most afraid of is this cold weather." Letting his hands be held by his mother, Luo Tong admonished softly on the side. If it weren't for the excessive postpartum bleeding caused by giving birth to him, the mother's body would not have become so weak, and if she was not careful, she would have been contaminated with some wind and cold.

"Hehe, it's cold, but how can we be a little cold in this house?" Seeing that the ginger soup had been delivered, Luo Qishi reached out and took it, handed it to Luo Tong's hand, and said with a chuckle: "Since the end of last summer, Mr. Mihara Yanagi Yiyiliu discovered the charcoal and made this charcoal stove for heating. ”

"That's true," seeing his mother looking at him, Luo Tong raised his neck and drank the hot ginger soup in the bowl in one go, then handed the soup bowl to the girl ring next to him, and said softly to Luo Qi's family: "But compared to his use of medical skills, these are small ways, but it's a pity, we weren't in Chang'an years ago, and now Mr. Liu is gone, otherwise the child will definitely take Mr. Liu to regulate his mother's body." Speaking of this way of diet and recuperation, Mr. Liu can definitely be called a miracle doctor. ”

Up to now, after a few months of word of mouth, almost all the subjects in the entire Tang Dynasty, while benefiting from the ploughs, waterwheels, and stoves made by Liu Yiyi, also know that Liu Yiyi used medicinal food to diagnose and treat terminal illnesses for the queen's mother, and even deified Liu Yiyi's medical skills directly or indirectly, especially after Liu Yiyi inexplicably lost his traces, this rumor has become more and more mysterious.

"This is all a person's fate, who would have thought that Mr. Liu would be young and young, and he would retreat into seclusion? Hehe, besides, there is nothing wrong with my mother doing this, at most, I rarely go out, and I have been used to it for so many years, and it is not in the way. Taking Luo Tong's words, Luo Qi chuckled and said a few words to his son as if hypnotizing himself. However, anyone can see that this old lady is still a little disappointed and disappointed in her heart, and there is no one in this world who does not want her body to be better.

"Mr. Liu's home is not dispersed, and there is still a family by the side, Tong'er believes that Mr. Liu will come back one day, let's wait in this Chang'an City, there will be a time to wait," Luo Tong turned around and poured a cup of tea for Luo Qi's family, not wanting to downplay this kind of disappointing topic, so he turned to his mother and said: "Didn't my mother always like to listen to it a while ago, the tune made by the person named Liu Yifan?" Yesterday, I heard a friend accidentally mention that Liu Yifan seems to have arrived in Chang'an, and he will be free for a while, and the child will invite him to compose a song for his mother, okay? ”

"Oh? Mr. Yifan came to Chang'an? Hearing Luo Tong mention this, Luo Qi's family suddenly became interested, and even waved his hand lightly, and said to Luo Tong: "Although my mother likes to listen to the music made by Mr. Yifan very much, but if you want to invite Mr. Yifan to come to the house, forget it, Mr. Yifan is a literati, and he should also have the arrogance that most literati have, not the kind of roadside singer who comes and goes when she is recruited. ”

"Well, I know, mother, I have a sense of proportion in my heart." Luo Tong nodded lightly and responded, but in his heart, he did not give up this plan, it is rare for his mother to have such a hobby, as a son of man, he has to do his best to meet his mother's wishes.

Moreover, for a literati like Liu Yifan, Luo Tong has a common problem that most martial artists have, just a weak scholar, so he doesn't need to care too much, what his mother said just now is a little too exalted to him.

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