Peach Blossom Feast.

It is an event held every year in the prefecture.

The purpose is to promote exchanges between the various colleges, and at the same time, to learn from each other.

There are competitions, there are entertainments, and there are prizes.

"Su Youyu was in the limelight at the Peach Blossom Banquet last year and won the first place, didn't he Song Yanzhi want to do a wave of things this year." A classmate analyzed.

"Then why didn't he challenge Su Youyu?" Su Liuyu asked.

"This ......" Yu Liang considered the wording, thought about it, and said: "Anyway, neither of them is convinced, and they have never compared, they probably know the strength of the other party, if they lose, won't they be ashamed?" ”

"So it's just to see that I'm a bully?"

Everyone nodded.

“......”

Su Liuyu put the letter aside, so that she would not become a stepping stone for others.

The teaching gentleman of class B is named Zhou Xun, slightly older than Lin Shu, forty-five or sixteen years old, with a Chinese face, old-fashioned, and the same is true for teaching, which pays attention to rules.

But I don't know if Shen Huaizhou said hello, he has been reviewing his past homework all morning, Su Liuyu has a good memory, and there are Su Youyu's notes to explain, but it is easy to learn.

She was born in science, but she has a very good memory, I thought that my memory was not strong after crossing, but I didn't want her to be ten years old now, it is the best time to have a memory, and she learns things faster than in her previous life!

In addition, there is also Shen Huaizhou, the master, so the study is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

After getting along for a long time, I found out that her master is really very talented, and on the first day, because I didn't know my level, I prepared for class and got a book, and then every time I went to class, I asked what Mr. taught today.

When Su Liuyu finished speaking, he was able to explain the key points alone, and he didn't even need books, and he was even more handy to take history as a mirror, which was amazing.

A few days passed like this, and on this day, because of something at Zhou Xun's family, the gentleman in the next class informed himself to study, laid out some homework, and left.

Without Mr. in the school, self-study does not exist.

Because of her small size, Su Liuyu was placed in the first row and was at the same table as Yu Liang.

"Hehe, Brother Liuyu, practice calligraphy again." Brother Yu Liang looked at Su Liuyu practicing big characters, stretched out his head, glanced at it, and then showed his row of big white teeth, and the laughing thief flattered: "The record of clearing grievances you said last time hasn't been finished yet, you can tell me about it again." ”

Yu Liang's father is a fast catcher, Yu Liang's dream since he was a child is to take over his father's class and become the first to catch it, and he is particularly focused on the yamen case and martial arts, but he doesn't like to study.

"Yes, Brother Liuyu, who is the murderer, was it that Aunt Liu who killed him." Liu Fei at the back table couldn't help but speak when he heard Yu Liang's words, a few days ago, Mr. gave up his homework, in order to train students' eloquence and let students speak in public, Su Liuyu picked a suspense case, but everyone was reluctant to leave that day, and even Mr. listened to itchy, so Shen Huaizhou sent someone to invite him in the evening, so he gave up.

"Not available." Su Liuyu didn't raise his eyes: "Mr. has laid out so much schoolwork, and you still don't write it." ”

"I'll write it when I get home, what's the hurry." Then he said: "Why don't I ghostwrite for you, you hurry up and talk about the rest of the story, my heart can't be stabbed every day for that story, and I think about who is the murderer all day long,"

"Yes, yes, I'll also ghostwrite for you, and you can tell us about it."

Ghostwrite?

Su Liuyu silently rolled her eyes in her heart, feeling that this table mate should not feel too good.

"It's not me who hits you, Brother Yu Liang, you can see it at a glance if you give me Mr. ghostwriting."

"Hahaha, Yu Liang, don't be ugly with your eight-clawed characters, shame."

"Lin Fei, who are you talking about, while going, don't you want to hear it?"

"We want to hear it, but today I have to make three poems a day, I don't have any inspiration at all, I'm annoyed, and I'm going to be scolded by Mr. tomorrow."

The Book of Poetry learned in Class B is different from that learned in Class D, and it is necessary to pay more attention to the way of writing, artistic conception, strive for perfection, and pass the level of the children's examination.

Su Liuyu's pen paused.

Writing poetry, she's doing it.

"Lin Fei, why don't I ghostwrite for you, what do you think, a fifty-fifty poem."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Liang and Lin Fei were stunned for a moment.

Su Liuyu looked at their incredulous eyes and scratched her head with a pen, no wonder it was expensive?

"The price can be negotiated." Thirty is fine.

Yu Liang and Lin Fei reacted and immediately waved their hands.

"That's not what we meant."

I just think it's too cheap!

They are disciples of the official family, and they have a few taels to a dozen taels of pocket money every month, and thirty wen is nothing to them.

Yu Liang's pocket money is the least in the class, and he doesn't get much every month, but he also has three taels to spend, one tael is equal to one thousand Wen, which is only a drop in the bucket for them.

After Lin Fei finished speaking, he leaned between Su Liuyu and Yu Liang from the back seat: "Brother Liuyu, you are serious." ”

"Yes, you can see that I'm short of money."

Although Su Liuyu didn't say it, every night when she went back, she would see her eldest sister's hands peeling and red, which was the accumulated injury from washing clothes and sundries every day in cold water.

The eldest sister is strong, she refuses to let Shen Huaizhou spend, and she sends food to Su Liuyu every day between classes.

Su Liuyu's calm appearance made Lin Fei and Yu Liang even more admired.

Nowadays, many scholars, although poor, are arrogant, feel that money is dung, and look down on it, and would rather starve to death than be disgraced and uneducated.

It's shameful to ghostwrite for others.

Su Liuyu didn't think that she had written many papers for others when she was in college.

"Okay, then I'll leave today's homework to Brother Liuyu." Lin Fei was afraid that Su Liuyu would regret it, so he directly took out the money.

Yu Liang even felt that he had met a savior, God knows, his study was the most painful, and his father even let him take a civilian job, he wanted to learn martial arts.

Su Liuyu counted the money and stuffed it into her pocket with satisfaction.

This is the first pot of gold she has ever crossed.

Save it first, and then think of what business is the capital.

Knowledge changes fate, don't deceive me.

Su Liuyu naturally couldn't let Shen Huaizhou know about the ghostwriting for others, so Su Liuyu hurriedly took Lin Fei and Yu Liang's homework, thought for a while, and wrote three poems according to their level.

The level is moderate, and there are occasional incoherence and typos, which is in line with the current stage of the two people.

It's not outstanding, but it's not too bad.

Su Liuyu did not learn from these poems, but made poems by herself.

At first, she thought that if she didn't copy the poems occasionally, wouldn't it be over, so she also tried to compose poems by herself and let Shen Huaizhou comment on them.

Shen Huaizhou taught some tricks again, and after going back and forth, Su Liuyu's level of poetry writing also improved a lot.

Although it can't be compared with the great writers of the Celestial Empire for 5,000 years, it is indeed enough to do schoolwork.

Yu Liang saw that Su Liuyu was no longer practicing calligraphy, so he didn't even think about it, and he raised his pen and wrote three poems like a spring, and the action was done in one go, and he was stunned.

"Although I will ghostwrite for you, I also want to explain the content to you to prevent Mr. from asking questions." Su Liuyu pointed to the three poems with the tip of his pen: "There is no need for money for counseling, it is regarded as a gift." ”

The two haven't recovered yet, so that's the end of writing?

Do you want to be so noisy?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"That...... Brother Liuyu, can you help me ghostwrite. Lin Fei's tablemate silently handed over his homework, looking at Su Liuyu with a little anticipation.