However, after a while, when they began to hold the pen on the clean paper under the guidance of Su Wanwen, they were still more honest and obedient than one another.

Eryu wrote with them.

However, these disciples who have just entered the hall have only written one stroke at a time, but he has already begun to copy the "Four Books", looking at these new disciples, most of them are dumbfounded, and he has lost his initial interest.

Madman Cao was still holding the big knife and standing sideways.

This is also one of the important reasons why children are so well-behaved, not to mention naughty, and they don't even dare to speak casually.

Here, in Su Yanwen's lecture, the school began in full swing.

On the other side, Song Qingyi, who began to instruct the girls to hold pens in the study, finally felt that something was wrong after another two or three days.

The school has been officially opened.

In principle, everything is done.

But Jiang Duran, he still runs here all day long.

If you want to say that some time ago, it can be said that she helped her very accidentally, but now, she has begun to teach female disciples to write, why does he still come to him?

"Sister-in-law, I didn't expect you to write so well." Jiang Duran admired her handwriting very much, and at the same time said to her sister Xiaoqiao, who learned to write with Song Qingyi, "Learn to write with your sister-in-law, don't be naughty, you know?" ”

Xiao Qiao only nodded very obediently.

Song Qingyi had to smile politely and try to catch people away: "Xiao Qiao is very smart and obedient, he will never be naughty, don't worry." Don't be here and watch all the time. ”

"It's okay, I have to keep an eye on Xiao Qiao, the little girl is always inattentive." Jiang Duran didn't seem to hear what she meant at all.

Staring at Little Joe?

Have you forgotten that you also have a younger brother named Xiaole, who is over there for Su Wanwen?

Shouldn't you care about Xiaole's situation?

Song Qingyi slandered one after another in his heart, and then chased people away again euphemistically: "I don't know what happened to Xiaole?" By the way, Twilight, didn't you say that you want to ask the eldest brother to see what books you read? Why don't you go over and ask now? ”

"There's no hurry. Brother Wen said that the book he found for me would be sent by Shopkeeper Wu in a few days. Besides, Xiao Le is much more serious than Xiao Qiao, so I don't need to stare at it. Sister-in-law, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me, I'll just take a look here, it will definitely not affect you. Jiang Duran's face was full of sincerity.

"Okay......" Song Qingyi was finally defeated.

Seeing this, Jiang Duran showed a gentle smile to her.

made Song Qingyi dare not look at him at all.

What the hell is going on?

Song Qingyi had no choice but to say nothing to him anymore, and only seriously instructed the girls to hold the pen and write one by one, the voice was gentle and tactful, different from Su Yanwen's impersonal strictness, the girls liked this female master very much, except that she was ugly.

And Jiang Duran listened to her gentle voice with some fascination, and felt that she not only had a good voice, but also looked very good.

Song Qingyi met the obviously hot gaze, like a thorn in the back.

Jiang Duran's ambiguous attitude really made Song Qingyi very distressed.

In the dead of night, she lay alone in bed, and two faces couldn't help but come to mind.

One is her childhood sweetheart Fu Zicheng, the younger brother of the Fu family, and the other is her husband, Su gradually left. Both of these are the kind of people who are truly gentle as jade.

But neither of them had anything to do with her.

Song Qingyi felt that he might be a lonely child.

In her previous life, when she knew that the Fu family disliked her and disfigured her, Fu Zicheng, who had promised to marry her as his wife since childhood, married her sister, and the resentment in her heart spread throughout her life.

But she has been a ghost for decades, and now she is alive again, and she has figured it out.

In her previous life, except for the love of her youth, she did not pay anything for Fu Zicheng, the other party has the right to pursue a better life, and besides, the marriage contract between the two families is just verbal, and verbal things can be changed at any time, and the Fu family can't talk about betraying her.

Now that she thinks of this person again, there will be no more waves in her heart.

Therefore, Fu Zicheng is for her, even if she is an insignificant passerby she doesn't love or hate.

But Su gradually left different.

In this life, she was still reborn too late and failed to see her husband again.

Thinking of this, two lines of clear tears couldn't help but flow out of Song Qingyi's eyes, and along the icy and jade cheeks, dripping the black hair on his temples.

They have only been together for a few days, but her husband is the warmest existence in her heart in the past two lifetimes.

Song Qingyi stroked the white jade bracelet with body temperature on his wrist.

In the word love, she has no expectations.

Regardless of whether this spiritual jade space was exchanged for her own reincarnation and gave her the opportunity to live again, in this life, she would rather guard this affection alone.

Even if you are lonely until you are old, you will never marry again.

The next day, Jiang Duran came again, and Song Qingyi's attitude was obviously much colder.

Wherever he goes, she will never follow the same path. When he spoke to her, she pretended not to hear her several times, and even if she had to respond later, she did not seem to be willing to say more.

This naturally made Jiang Duran feel lost for a while.

But in getting along with Song Qingyi these days, his liking for her has increased unabated, and this persistence supports him and makes him understand that even if he is touched by a nail, he must not give up because of this.

As a result, Jiang Duran not only did not retreat in the face of difficulties, but instead presented a fierce offensive that became more and more courageous.

This made Song Qingyi very distressed.

She couldn't understand that her attitude was so obvious, why didn't this person understand it at all?

And what made her scalp tingle was that several children in the school hall saw a hint of clues.

Tiancao even asked her privately if Jiang Duran liked her.

This almost scared Song Qingyi into a cold sweat, and quickly told Tiancao not to tell others.

Tiancao nodded ignorantly, but when she got home, she said something to Ma, the couple looked at each other, and then told her not to talk nonsense, now she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and then she covered her mouth and stopped mentioning a word about it.

But Sweet Grass doesn't say, there are a few other children in the school.

Gradually, there were a few gossips in the village in a small area, saying that the grandson of the old village chief fell in love with Song Qingyi, the widow of the Su family, and went to Song Qingyi every day.

Now the sweet grass can't be said to be fine.

When she was waiting for the school to rest, she quietly pulled Song Qingyi out and said the recent gossip in the village: "It seems that a few children went back to talk nonsense to their families, and those people talked nonsense in the village again...... I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I also told my father and aunt about this after I went back, but I can guarantee that they didn't spread it, and they told me not to tell others again. ”