Chapter Ninety-Eight: Persuasion
When he went out, Ke Mingxu's mood was not as good as when he came, and he didn't smile all the time. I don't know if it was Mr. Zhou's words related to her that made him unhappy.
Jinghu decided to apologize to him first, "Master Ke, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to paint on the small machine, I didn't know that the color of Pu'er tea is heavy, and it is very likely that it will not be clean." ”
Ke Mingxu said: "It's just a trivial matter, the teacher is just joking, don't take it to heart the little county lord." ”
The words that Mr. Zhou said at the beginning were just a joke, and looking at him like this, he obviously took it to heart.
"It's only been half a month since the Yamen reopened after the New Year, and Master Xiao Ke must be very busy for a while, and he has to take the time to make a small machine for Mr. Zhou, I really don't want to go."
As if to comfort her, he smiled at her, "It's really nothing, and the teacher doesn't really want me to make him a new little machine, but he thinks I've been busy lately and don't have much time to serve him, so he just loses his temper with me." ”
I see.
Jinghu had a new question, "Just now I heard Mr. Zhou call you 'Mingxu', Xiao Ke is old and weak, don't you have a table yet?" ”
is also a disciple of Mr. Zhou, Qi Yan, the character Yuan Fang.
"I don't really have a word. The teacher thought my original name was good. 'Be wise and fair, and do its order', everything in the world will be as clear as the scroll hanging by the teacher in the middle hall. ”
If this is the case, Mr. Zhou is really reckless. In order to get his students to come over to accompany him, he was embarrassed to hurt himself.
Ke Mingxu was no longer as serious as Fang Cai, Jinghu gradually relaxed, and his steps became brisk again, "Little Master Ke, does Mr. Zhou like bluegrass very much?" There are so many plants in the yard that I can't count them. ”
Ke Mingxu nodded, "The teacher's hobbies are very miscellaneous, and things in the world, whether interesting or not, he wants to give it a try." "For teachers, I'm afraid marriage is just an attempt.
"I've tried a lot of things, but orchids have been raised for many years. However, it did not feed any famous species. Still, he had to stay in the garden for a long time every day. ”
"Most of the orchids in the garden you see now were raised by me and Yuan. The most precious is the Song Jinxuan plum that I raised, which is the same as the pot I gave you. Again, it is the Suhe Guanding that was also raised in the academy in the past. ”
Jinghu doesn't know any famous species anyway, in her eyes, there is only the difference between good-looking and bad-looking. But Ke Mingxu once gave her Song Jinxuanmei, naturally this product is the most beautiful orchid in the world.
She thought about what happened in Shantang just now, "What about that child's daffodil, he seems to have an extraordinary love for it." ”
If she just loves flowers, she said she could buy a lot of them for him, why wouldn't he want to?
Ke Mingxu replied to her, "I'm afraid that pot of narcissus was raised by himself." I asked the steward of the academy, and they also invited an old flower farmer to come and teach the children to raise flowers. It means that they can have a craft. ”
"If this flower is raised by himself, he is young and in Shantang, I am afraid that he feels that there are few precious things."
It's just a very common guess, but Jinghu feels a little sad.
When she was as old as him, she still had a very bad temper, and when she was a little unsatisfactory, she would cry, so she got a lot of things that other brothers and sisters in the family did not get, and got more love from her parents.
But in the future, this child will have friends and wives, but it is impossible to get love from his parents.
"That's right." Ke Mingxu turned his head and asked her, "It has been more than two months since Heting entered the palace of Yongning County to teach the small county lord Eile, even if he didn't have much classes in Layue and New Year, he should have learned a lot of things. What does the little county lord think? ”
This 'how' is how she learned, or how Meng Heting is.
In view of various factors, Jinghu decided to interpret it as the second one.
Meng ...... Mr. is obviously about the same age as me, why is his temperament so cold, he usually talks to him for three sentences, and there are two lines of poetry that he doesn't answer, and this last sentence is also an attitude of laziness to take care of me. ”
"On weekdays, I am taught classes, and I always read more books by myself, and then I am assigned a lot of homework, and I have to work hard every day and spend a lot of time to complete."
Thinking about it, it's all complaints, not a word of kindness. Jinghu secretly glanced at Ke Mingxu, afraid that he would feel that he was dead and difficult to change, and he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it. I don't study hard, I only know how to complain about Mr.
Ke Mingxu laughed and asked her, "What do you think of my teacher?" ”
Jinghu didn't know what to do, thought about it, and replied to him, "I think Mr. Zhou is very good, not fierce at all, very kind, and will joke with students." Although this joke made the students a little unhappy.
"But when I first started to write the line paper, I wrote two articles a day on the same topic. The idea should not be the same, preferably the opposite. ”
"Later, instead of writing two articles a day, you need to finish one in two hours, and if you can't finish it, you will add another one tomorrow. That's how I got my title of champion. ”
Jinghu is no longer ignorant, and he also knows how terrifying the scroll is. However, he can do this, he is still very powerful, that is, he is better than other readers in Yanliang.
She just wanted to praise him, but suddenly understood the reason why he was talking to herself about these things, and her face couldn't help but turn red. "Master Ke, I know, I will not complain in the future, Mr. Meng's homework, I will definitely finish it."
I'll start classes again tomorrow. Meng Heting taught so many things every time, presumably to catch up with the progress, and she also wished that he would leave earlier and not appear in front of her again.
Ke Mingxu's smile was gentle, "You don't have to force yourself so much, it's really not good, it's better to learn slowly." You don't take the top prize. It may be a little inconvenient for you to talk about such a thing, but when I have the chance, I'll go and talk to Heting. ”
Jinghu shook his head, "Actually, it's not that I can't do it, it's just that it's always hard, but it's not hard, where do you get good results." I'm going to work harder in the future. ”
Looking at her face that looked more and more resolute, and even looked a little dead as home, Ke Mingxu couldn't help but smile. She is just a few casual words, and she always seems to value it very seriously.
Out of the gate of the academy, he got on his horse and followed Jinghu's carriage to the palace of Yongning County, without talking to each other again. When he arrived at the door of the mansion, he had no intention of going in, and hurriedly said goodbye to Jinghu, ignoring her and turning back step by step.