Chapter 612: My daughter is a scholar, please call her a bully
Qian Mishou, an out-of-school child, walked into the big house with a cat waist and a light foot.
Even so, Song Fusheng sat at the desk and immediately raised his eyes and stopped the brush in his hand.
He raised his eyes at the slightest movement.
Mi Shou glanced at his uncle first.
Then, under the watchful eye of his uncle, he climbed up to the high stool and took out the chalk eraser and a small piece of chalk in his pocket.
On the small blackboard that my sister made with black paint, erase the countdown days written yesterday, and then write down how many days there are left, and start the exam.
Mi Shou climbed off the stool, clenched his fist in the face of his uncle, said "come on" all over his face, turned his head and went out with sonorous steps.
I went to the hut and sat cross-legged at the kang table to study.
Don't look at our Mishou temporarily "out of school", but recently it has been the same as his uncle's living time.
Children start reading at dawn when they don't hurt their eyes, and their older sister teaches them new knowledge, and after a lunch break, they practice writing for an hour, and then review what they learned again in the morning.
Sometimes when he came back from running back from the river at night, after washing and shabu, Song Fuling didn't let him learn, so he had to ask his sister to mumble new knowledge in his ear as a bedtime to help him prepare for the second day.
Song Fusheng in the big room, looked at Mi Shou who disappeared when the door curtain was lifted and fell, and then looked at the countdown blackboard facing him, you can't look at it if you don't want to.
Scratching their heads with both hands, they must have done it on purpose.
Alas, let's learn, or what's the matter, endure!
Song Fusheng held a thumb biscuit in his mouth, and the brush in his hand kept stopping.
Recently, I found out that the biscuit baked by my daughter is very delicious, crispy and crispy.
He is studying now, the weather is hot, he is upset, he can't smoke, and he is not allowed to drink, and his daughter-in-law said that it is not to affect his memory, so he often eats biscuits.
"Whew." It was only an hour, Song Fusheng was just about to go to the kang, thinking about lying on the kang and reading a book, someone with the sixth sense was looking at him, he turned his head, startled, and met his daughter-in-law's big eyes.
For a moment, Song Fusheng was really angry, what were you doing? What about the prisoners?
Do you know how excessive his daughter-in-law is?
Just a few days ago, the curtain was improved overnight, and I was stunned to open a hole in the curtain and make a small boxy window on it.
It is estimated that it is thinking, and the action of lifting the curtain is large, which is easy to affect him.
If you open the "small window" curtain, won't you be unaware?
Qian Peiying said softly outside the small curtain: "Don't lie on the kang, ah?" It's time to fall asleep while reading on the kang. With that, he lowered the curtains.
She used to be a "scumbag", often lying down and reading books and falling asleep.
With this attitude, Song Fusheng was embarrassed to quarrel with his daughter-in-law, took off half of his shoes, looked back at the desk, and reluctantly looked at the kangtou, alas, forget it.
Did you find it?
Recently, Song Fusheng often sighed.
He sighed? In fact, Qian Peiying sighed louder than him in the kitchen.
Qian Peiying looked at the situation of the big house, and then looked at the hut, you look at the two children.
Oh, my God.
The old Song exam was about to catch up with the girl's exam, and the girl's book flew over.
Really, it's just that my daughter can't enter the examination room, otherwise it wouldn't be bothersome to Lao Song, and I can't afford to bother.
In the years when I gave birth to Poria Cocos, I used to think it was a very bad thing to accompany the big and small exams together, and to go to various cram schools, but now compared to Lao Song, it is nothing.
She gave birth to a Poria cocos, and she was really blessed.
If she gave birth to a son like Lao Song, she wouldn't dare to think about it.
Let's not talk about it, after all, it's a big child who has self-control, so let's take a look at Mi Shou?
The little man is more worry-free than his uncle.
Qian Peiying stared at the small curtain and thought: If Mi Shou continues to study like this, really, Lao Song, no, don't take the test, let Mi Shou go directly into the examination room.
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Day after day, the countdown on the blackboard kept changing.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter.
Song Fusheng shook the big pu fan, looked out the window and recalled these days, and his eyes that almost moved him red.
He thought that his performance these days should be like this in the eyes of outsiders:
Meticulous, concentrated, forgetting to sleep and eating, working day and night, tirelessly, and preoccupied, it is almost a cantilever to pierce the strands.
In fact, his image in the eyes of his wife and daughter is like this:
I always want to lie down on the kang.
One moment it is said that the heat is not breathing, and the other time it is said that it is thirsty and on the fire, it is really hot.
I wake up early in the morning, but it's late at my desk.
One day, Mrs. Ma came back from the city and came back very early.
Holding the review materials prepared by Lu Pan in his hand.
Lu Pan was found by a gentleman to copy it, and he copied it for several days, and he really didn't have time for it.
The old lady went home with a cold child, and when she entered the house, she saw that the little granddaughter was lying on the kang table during a lunch break, and her three children were sleeping on the desk.
The old lady coughed.
Her granddaughter snorted, and immediately sat up and said in a daze: "Just now I talked about the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, and I blame people for being lenient...... Milk? How did you get back? ”
When the old lady looked at her three sons again, she no longer slept on her stomach, but leaned back on the chair and opened her mouth to snore, and she didn't look at the sleeping position.
Inexplicably, he was a little angry and wiped the sweat on his face with his hand.
It was also the first time I found out that how could this be the imperial examination, and the granddaughter was more miserable than the son, so she coughed hard.
Song Fusheng was finally woken up and sat up with a crackle.
The old lady blessed her soul and lied to him: "Son, before going to bed, where are you endorsing?" ”
"Huh?" Song Fusheng rubbed his hand against him, and asked the old lady with a bewildered look.
"San'er, San'er, although you are doing well now, I don't expect you to become a big official in the future, greedy for money and money, so that we can wear gold and silver. But you've been studying hard for all these years, and you can't forget your roots just because your days are good, right? You have to learn, don't be that trembling, just trembling, don't relax, ah? ”
Therefore, Song Fusheng's image of hard work has been leaked from the old lady.
No, he didn't realize it, and that night he told Qian Peiying about how hard he worked to analyze himself.
Qian Peiying also lay in his arms and told the truth: "I didn't feel it." ”
"What?" Song Fusheng couldn't believe it.
When you get angry, the consequence of your anger is, "Don't believe me." "It's funny.
In the second question, Qian Peiying told her daughter, Song Fuling said okay, take the test.
I got two sets of questions.
Song Fuling deliberately did not use the "truncated" question type when coming up with the second set of questions, but used modern multiple-choice questions to select the correct answer.
You must know that the interception question of the ancient imperial examination is equivalent to the modern fill-in-the-blank question, and it can't be completely said like that, because it is very perverted, the preface does not match the afterword, and the sentence is intercepted in the vast sea of books in the Four Books and Five Classics, so that the blank is added.
In order not to hit her father, she deliberately made a choice, as long as she chose the right answer in the second set of questions.
Lao Song finished the exam.
Qian Peiying looked at her daughter and crossed the mark on the first set of "interception" questions, and her daughter said, this is very difficult, Lao Song can answer all of them correctly, Lao Song is really amazing.
The second set of multiple-choice questions, well, can only be said to be correct by 60 or 70 percent.
Qian Peiying was puzzled: "It's difficult, he will, how can he choose the wrong choice question?" ”
Song Fuling replied: "Mother, because of the first set of questions, my father relied on the memory of the original body, and the foundation of the original body was very solid. The second set is what he really memorized, that is, what he learned later. ”
I learned in a daze.
Song Fuling looked at the little bits of ink that fell, and she could imagine that her father must have been doing the multiple-choice question, A: This seems to be right. B, this answer seems to be correct, huh? C: I don't understand this. D: What the hell is this?
When encountering problems, it all depends on confusion, and these difficulties are excerpted from the review materials given by Lu Bin.