"That's it, teach if you want to, don't hurt the harmony between brothers."

Chu Zi bowed, "Yes, the child knows." ”

It's just that there is still harmony between them?

When the scumbag father came to the ancestral hall angrily, Bai Ash was sitting bored, anyway, the door was closed, and she slept directly on the ground at night, completely unaware that she had almost become the uncle's daughter.

Hearing the footsteps outside, she quickly knelt down, pinched her thighs, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, making a shaky appearance...

Turning back, with surprise and fear, "Father, you're here." ”

System: "The acting skills of the big guy are becoming more and more natural. ”

"Do you see what's wrong with you?"

"A child should not talk back to his father." Bai Ash was heartbroken, "No matter how much the father teaches, he should listen well, the child thought about it all night, and he will never dare to do it again, so he begs the father to give the child a chance." ”

Chu Ziren's anger gradually faded, not because of her daughter's respectful and well-behaved attitude, but because she admitted her mistakes with these nonsense, "Chu Zijing taught you like this?" Scold. "He really thinks too highly of Chu Zijing.

"Father, you are the real life coach in the child's heart, in the future..."

"In the future, you will continue to learn from Chu Zijing, I want to see what he can teach you."

Bai Shen blinked, "Actually, the child doesn't really want to learn from the uncle, father, why don't you let your daughter go to Chenzhou with you this time, you teach me personally." ”

"Go back and copy the Book of Filial Piety ten times."

The scumbag father didn't agree, he didn't like this daughter, and he felt that a woman shouldn't study, so how could he take her to office?

When he returned to Chenzhou a year later, he took Chu Ling with him.

He wants to teach this concubine personally, and let Chu Zijing see who can teach a good disciple when the time comes.

As soon as the scumbag left, Bai Ash continued to swagger to the uncle's to listen to the class.

Chu Zijing: "You're not afraid that your father will scold you?" ”

White Ash: "When my father is at home, I serve with all my heart, and when my father is no longer at home, I am respectful and respectful, why should he punish me?" ”

Chu Zijing sneered and didn't expose her, "Let's start learning today." ”

So Bai Shen has one more subject, and when she goes back at night, she counts with her fingers, poetry, advice, pasting scriptures, essays, Moyi, Jingyi, plus additional etiquette, music, archery, art, art, and mathematics, and each course can be divided into small subjects, such as poetry can be divided into poetry and fu.

The Four Books and Five Classics must be memorized and can be written silently, in addition to dozens of gazes, collection notes to be read and memorized, famous sayings must be memorized, maybe it will become an exam question, the government and politics must understand, and even the famous mountains and rivers of the Huaxuan Dynasty must be known, because a certain geography question will be tried...

This geography question stumped the non-math student, according to the curvature of the smile on the corner of the uncle's mouth when he explained this matter, she guessed that it should be the year of the scumbag father's scientific examination, and the scumbag father finally took the second class last few because he didn't make it.

Mr. Wu probably knew about her studying with her uncle, told her to study hard, and relaxed his class requirements, allowing her not to go occasionally.

When the weather was warm in spring, Liu asked her to change into new clothes, plain robes, cuffs and corners with patterns embroidered by her own hands, and let people go to the big house with bacon, a basket of red dates, celery and other six rites.

Uncle today actually changed his decadent appearance in the past, his hair was all combed, with a hosta, sitting in front of the hall and waiting quietly.

The mother handed over the things to the eldest aunt, and the other party accepted it, and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been prepared and handed it to Bai Ash.

By now, she naturally understood that the Liu family was taking her to worship her.

Naturally, there is no empty-handed apprentice, even if Confucius said "there is no class of teaching", he also specified that Shu Xiu needed ten pieces of bacon.

Worship the ancestor first, and then worship the gentleman, but the tea handed by the eldest aunt, she knelt in front of the uncle, "The disciple is stupid, and I will ask the gentleman to teach me in the future." ”

The other party took the tea and took a sip, "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection." Knowing and then there is certainty, and then being able to be quiet, and then being quiet and then being able to be peaceful... Don't slack off in logistics. ”

"Yes, disciple, remember."

After the apprenticeship, her life was no different from before, except that the time her uncle gave her classes was extended to two hours, and there was a little more homework.

She can read other books at will in Mr. Wu's class, because she has already memorized what the other party is teaching now, so the pressure is not too great, except for composing poems.

In this way, after two years, and the Chinese New Year, the scumbag father came back with Chu Ling, this kid hasn't grown much taller after not seeing him for two years, but she, with a good schedule and Liu's daily care of eating and drinking, has grown a lot taller.

His father seemed to want Chu Ling to compare himself with her, saying that he would take the school exam three days later.

I don't know how much Chu Ling has learned in the past two years, she is thinking about finding someone to find out the depth of the other party.

His head was knocked down, "What do you think?" ”

"Sir, what do you think my dad will test us?"

Chu Zijing: "Probably it's an article, he is now in the court, and he must have taught your brother a lot, he didn't dare to compare poetry before, and now he won't attack his strengths with his own shortcomings." ”

"That's good." She breathed a sigh of relief, it was so difficult to compose poetry.

"You've written hundreds of poems over the years, do you still find it difficult to write poems?"

"It's not difficult to write poetry, it's just a cold head."

Chu Zijing was puzzled.

She touched her head, "When I can't write, I want to pull my hair, and I may be bald in a few years." ”

However, Chu Zijing couldn't understand her mood at all, "Didn't you recite "Three Hundred Ancient Poems" last time? After reciting so much, do you still find it difficult? ”

She suddenly smiled and leaned over, "Sir, can you lend me your poetry book?" If I really tried to compose a poem, I could also learn to write a poem to save you a shame. ”

Chu Zijing glanced over, "You dare to let Mr. catch the knife for you?" ”

"Sir, you misunderstood!" She had an upright face, "Even if the student is suffocated to death, ridiculed by Chu Ling, and despised by Aunt Xu, he will never let others catch the knife." "Anyway, her father can't take this test, maybe he writes a proposition paper.

System: "Smell warned." ”

Three days later, looking at the question that the scumbag dad came up with, her legs were weak and she almost fell to her knees.

Scumbag: "I didn't teach you personally, and I don't know how much you have learned now, so I'll write a poem with the moon as the title." ”

Seeing her bitter face, Chu Ling asked with a smile, "Sister, I know that you write at least three poems a month, so you have to let your brother go." ”

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Who the hell leaked the secret that she wasn't good at writing poetry? Come out and see if she doesn't kill that bastard.

The scumbag sneered, "Speaking of which, I originally planned to test your questions, but your uncle said that you are not good at asking questions and writing poems, and he gave up his cheeks to intercede for you, how can I embarrass you again?" ”

Bai Ash: Why didn't you know that Uncle was so skinny?

System: "Host, I believe in you, who can compare to a poet who can compare to a traverser?" ”

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