Chapter 42: Reading with the Little Boy

Under Zhao Zhongming's jealous gaze, Lin Fusheng followed behind Li Fuzi and walked into Qingyun Pavilion, sat next to the little fat man Tian Rong with a calm and casual expression, and started a day's study. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Don't look at Lin Fusheng, with the help of the memories of his previous life, he is very handy in reciting books. However, if you want to participate in the imperial examination during this period, you are still far from it. The reason for this is that he still needs to study the eight-strand article that he has never been exposed to before he can write it.

Now that he has entered the school, Lin Fusheng did not dare to slack off, sat uprightly in his seat, followed the customs of the locals, learned from the students, shook his head and recited the book.

Lin Fusheng shook his head and casually recited the "Thousand Character Text" that he had already been familiar with. I secretly came up with such a theory in my heart: Perhaps, these eight articles can only be realized in a daze in this wandering process!

In autumn, the mountains are quiet and cool, there is no hustle and bustle of cars and horses, no chickens and dogs barking, only the sound of reading aloud, lingering endlessly, echoing in this empty mountain.

While the schoolchildren were closing their eyes and shaking their heads, reciting emotionlessly, a little boy came outside the door of Qingyun Pavilion. Leaning on the side of the door, he poked his head out, carefully curled his neck, and his dark eyes turned around, looking around the school with caution.

"Eh, look, look!" Among schoolchildren, there are always a few who are not good at endorsing. There was a slight stir outside the door, and he knew. He gently poked the schoolchild next to him with his elbow, his voice was very low, and he raised his chin out the door with raised eyebrows. "Look who that is!"

"Who?" The schoolchildren at the same table subconsciously turned back, couldn't help but light up their eyes, stretched their heads forward, stuck out their tongues, and let out a sigh. "Ahh

There was movement on one table, like dominoes, and a large piece of it was connected, and they all looked back.

In this way, no matter how low the voice was, it was so noisy that Li Fuzi heard the movement. He put down the book in his hand, looked up, and said, "Which of you will be punished?" ......" Before the words fell, Li Fuzi suddenly closed his mouth. When he saw the little boy outside the door, he couldn't help frowning.

When the little boy saw that everyone was looking at her, he stopped hiding, but with his little hands behind his back, his eyes looking straight to the sky, and his mouth pursed, and with a little shyness on his face, he walked out along the door and stood in front of everyone.

Lin Fusheng also looked back at this time, and couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this Yan'er!

I saw Li Yan'er standing at the door, dressed in a green cloth robe, with a total hair on her head and a scarf, she was a primary school child.

This is ......, are you going to skip class?

Lin Fusheng was surprised and a question mark lit up above his head.

It seems that this girl just said this morning that she is bored with reading. Besides, can she sit still?

"Brother Zhao, it's Sister Yan'er!" Hu Youren took a look, squeezed his eyes at Zhao Zhongming, and whispered.

Zhao Zhongming has already seen it, and Li Yan'er has never dressed up like this. This Sven Wen looked like he could see God at that time.

Li Fuzi was also stunned, look at this girl's dress, is this still their wild girl? "Yan'er, why did you get here?"

Li Yan'er's face curved a sweet arc, shrugged her shoulders embarrassedly, strode into the hall, put down her little hand behind her back, revealing the bookcase she was holding in her hand, and then, with a naughty look, said: "Grandpa, um......, well, Yan'er also wants to study." ā€

The schoolchildren immediately fainted.

What, what? I heard you right. This wild girl, who can't sit still all day long, actually wants to study?

She's not going to tear down the school, is she?

"You want to study?!" Li Fuzi was even more surprised. Since beating his granddaughter when she was two years old, Li Fuzi wanted to ask her to go to the school with her to audit. It's not that I want her to learn anything, but I'm afraid that she will be bored without anyone to accompany her, or run around and fall and bump. But this little girl has only been here once, and there are so many people sitting in the room, and she will only shake her head and shake her head, so she will say that she will not come a second time.

This year, Li Fuzi persuaded her all day long, even as a daughter's family, she should know a few words, and specially prepared a suit for her to lure Li Yan'er and ask her to listen to it casually in the school, but Li Yan'er cried and yelled that she just wouldn't come. Letting her go to the academy is like going to jail, I'm afraid, for her, going to jail is more comfortable than staying in the academy.

Therefore, seeing this scene, Li Fuzi thought he was dreaming, and secretly reached out and pinched his thigh. Tsk! Hurt!

It's not a dream, what's going on with this girl? Look at this outfit......

Oh, so this girl was looking for this outfit in the morning.

Li Fuzi was stunned for a while, then his face was happy, and he nodded: "Okay, Yan'er finally wants to study?" Well, now that you've entered the school, you have to abide by the rules of the school. If you are disobedient, the Master will beat you in the palm of the hand. Master Li was afraid that his granddaughter was here to make trouble, so he deliberately kept his face calm and pretended to be serious.

"Oh......, got it!" Li Yan'er pouted and responded, but her eyes were not on Li Fuzi, she poked her head and looked around.

"Then you can sit there!" When Li Fuzi saw Li Yan'er's expression, he felt strange, but there was no other way, so he pointed to the empty table in the last row.

Li Yan'er looked at Li Fuzi's hand, and immediately put on a very dissatisfied look, shook her head and said, "Don't, grandpa, I don't want to sit there." ā€

"And where are you going to sit?" Li Fuzi said in a deep voice.

Li Yan'er pursed her lips and smiled, walked to the side of the little fat man Tian Rong, slapped the small box in her hand on the table, crossed her waist with her hands, raised her chin, and didn't ask Master Li, and said directly to the little fat man: "You go and sit in the back, I want to sit with Brother Fusheng." ā€

Huh? Why me?

Countless black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Fusheng's forehead.

Could it be that this little girl really likes me, right?

Alas! It's all my mother's fault that I was too handsome. If you want to be a top student quietly, you can't do it.

The little fat man raised his head, looked at Li Yan'er aggrievedly, pouted, and muttered, "Huh? I just had a tablemate, and I'm going to sit alone, right? ā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Less nonsense, hurry up!" Li Yan'er was not polite to this group of schoolchildren, and touched the chaotic silk on her waist with her hand, and urged arrogantly.

"Eh, Yan'er! How can you do this to others? ā€

"Forget it, Master." Li Fuzi was about to teach this spoiled granddaughter, but the little fat man stood up and looked at the chaotic Tianya on Li Yan'er's waist. My heart trembled secretly, this demon king of the mixed world, I can't afford to mess with it, I turned around and scattered my studies, and then chased me to fight, where am I her opponent. The little fat man sniffled twice, took out his bookcase, and drooped his head, "Well...... I'll just sit there." ā€

Looking at Tian Rong's chubby figure, Lin Fusheng felt like he had been sold.

You're gone, what should I do? I just want to study quietly, can't I meet this requirement?

Lin Fusheng frowned, looked at Li Yan'er, and saw that she looked like she had fulfilled her wish, sat down on the seat, turned her head and said sweetly: "Brother Fusheng, in the future, Yan'er will study with you!" ā€