Rushi has her own plans, Shangguan Wenhao has never seen any strange ink and good paintings, if you really want to send the four treasures of the study, then you have to find chic and uncommon things to send, she doesn't have that magical power, and the things that Wenhao has not seen are also a big hunt, like a sausage roast duck sweater is not ashamed, this is what I do!

Besides, no matter what, Huang Huang will definitely enter the academy......

I just don't know if Yu'er can pass the test.

"Whew~"

The child is eating happily, the cake is bigger than his head, this cake is the most fragrant when it comes out of the oven, and slowly it can't smell anything, but the taste is definitely fragrant!

"Little cutie, can you give me a bite?"

Yu'er, dressed in men's clothes, looked at him with disgust,

"Do you want to eat early?"

Luo Huang blushed,

"Didn't you have no appetite for motion sickness just now, I blame my mother for pulling me up so early~ I've been waiting for a long time, and I haven't opened the door yet~"

Rushi nodded his son's head,

"It's too late for us to come, you see there are still a lot of people in front of us,"

The little cutie saw that someone asked him to eat, in line with the principle of never letting his mouth eat, he was going to refuse, but he didn't expect people to ask and talk to others without waiting for him to answer, how can this work!

His oily hand pulled Luo Huang's pure white clothes,

"Little brother, this is my own fragrant cake, I won't give it to you~"

"Ho!"

Rushi gasped, and there were a few more little finger prints on his son's clean clothes!

How can I meet the writer!

But looking back, there are more and more people, and if I leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to find my son and Yu'er!

Luo Huang opened the schoolbag, took out the pen, and opened the ink bottle.

"Mother, it's okay, you can help me draw a Pikachu on it,"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this lady, this son, my son-in-law didn't mean it!"

The little guy next to the little baby kept apologizing,

The little baby doesn't know what he's doing wrong,

"What's wrong?"

Watching Zhu Qing keep apologizing, he glanced at the cake aggrievedly,

"I'll give it to you if you want to eat,"

Zhu Qing looked at the young master with emotion,

Luo Huang was speechless,

"It's okay, it's okay, little cutie, eat yours, eat more meat,"

I pinched someone's fleshy cheek with my hand,

"Your face is dirty, I'll wipe it for you~"

"Oh~"

The little cutie closed her eyes and looked like she was waiting to wipe her face, and Zhuqing next to her bent down apologetically and quickly took out a handkerchief to help the young master wipe his face.

Rushi helped his son draw Pikachu to cover the oil stains, but he was still a little worried, this was not a white coat......

sighed, helped the little baby wipe his hands, and took a new piece of oiled paper from the bag to help him refill the cake.

"In the future, when your young master eats, take a larger piece of oiled paper and wrap it so that you won't get your hands dirty, you know, fold the edges when you're done, so that you can eat to the end,"

"Huh! That's a good way! Thank you ma'am! ”

Rushi smiled,

"What kind of lady am I, village woman,"

It happened that the people in front of them went in, and several people lined up at the door.

I saw that there was no way out, and there was probably a back door.

Luo Huang flipped through the things brought by his mother and took out the roast duck,

Ru was taken aback,

"Little Phoenix ......"

"Mother, if you want to fight, you have to have a healthy and good body, I have to learn well and eat well, Mr. Shangguan will be short of roast duck to eat after I accept it, and he is in his sixties, I don't know whether to bite or not, move the duck legs,"

Directly tore a duck leg down with his hand, tsk, it's still hot,

"Cutie, do you eat?"

The little baby held the cake and swallowed her saliva, and her father said that she couldn't eat other people's things casually, and she didn't give the cake to the little brother just now, so I can't ask for other people's meat......

But the eye was glued to the duck's leg.

Luo Huang sneered, to his little servant,

"Feed your young master, it doesn't matter if your hands are dirty, wipe them again,"

and tore another leg,

"Yu'er can't eat it?"

Yu'er shook her head in disgust,

"Mother?"

Rushi naturally can't eat with his hands in front of so many people.

"Then I'll eat it myself~ Little brother, do you want to eat it?"

Zhuqing also shook his head,

"Okay, it's just the two of us eating~"

"Uh-huh! Thank you, brother! ”

The two male babies bit and bite, and they actually ate most of the roast duck! The people in the neighborhood who watched swallowed their saliva, if they weren't afraid that they would miss the opportunity to go to school, I was afraid that many people would have run to buy roast duck and eat it!

"Uh~"

The two of them can't eat well, Rushi wipes his son's hands, hates iron and steel, how will he see Mr. when he eats so much! It also broke the baby!

But this kid is not even five years old, and he probably won't be selected, and he doesn't even have an adult around, and he doesn't know what to do.

"The next ten."

As soon as Luo Huang entered, the people behind him were stopped.

"Adults and children, a total of ten."

The person in the back was just about to make trouble and was stopped by the person next to him, and he was going to die! Stir up trouble here, what if the writer thinks the atmosphere here is not good!

Bear with it!

This time, there were only three of the ten students in total.

A young man dressed in a green shirt who looks like a scholar asked,

"Who are the students?"

The three babies stood up, and Luo Huang was the highest!

Scholar: ......

Directly ordered that little cutie,

"Tell me why you're here,"

The cutie had wide eyes and a puzzled expression???

Zhu Qing remembered sweating profusely, where did the lady and the master go!

Remind him in a whisper,

"Young master, study!"

The cutie is still puzzled,

The scholar is patient,

"How old are you?"

I understand this question!

"Jiu'er is four and a half years old this year!"

"What is Jiu'er doing here today?"

"Daddy said that if you come here to learn the truth, you won't be bullied casually in the future~"

The scholar nodded,

"Pure temperament, receive."

gave him a red and black sign,

"March 20 to report."

Jiu'er took the sign and bowed his waist happily, although he didn't know what it was.

"Thank you, big brother~"

Luo Huang:! That's it!

A little baby next to him hurriedly shouted,

"Mr. Jiuwen's name, I admire the demeanor of the writer and come to pay homage! I hope that Mr. can fulfill the hearts of students! ”

The scholar glanced at him,

"Can't you see that I'm not a gentleman, just a scholar?"

The little baby hurriedly looked back at his family, and the few people sweating profusely reminded him in a whisper,

"Change the name! Change the name! ”

The little baby bowed again,

"Mr. is a model for our students, if they can study under Mr. ...... will be remembered by the students."

"Do you know what it means to be negated?"

The little baby turned around again, and a woman finally couldn't help but shout,

"He's not a sir! How many times has I said that the gentleman is a sixty-seven old man! ”

How did I give birth to such a stupid son!

A man with gray hair and a white dress suddenly came out of the room, his face was full of wrinkles and his kind facial features, and the smell of books on his body was full.

"Child, remember, I'm Shangguan Jiyan nine out of sixty this year, not this child-faced child,"

The woman covered her mouth and went crazy inside, ah! The great writer didn't hear me call him an old man!