Chapter 60: Could it be that he once liked this woman?

Following.

When the sun rises, the heavy bronze bells echo in the academy.

Su Jiu followed Xiao Tingchen and hurriedly walked to the school, but saw an endless stream of students.

They all dressed up in praise clothes, or carried books made of rattan wood, or carried books under their armpits, some shook their heads and recited scriptures, and some laughed and scolded in groups.

As soon as she stepped into the upper house of the Jiazi, a rattan ball flew in front of her!

Xiao Tingchen, who was walking in front, caught it with his hand and threw it to the owner of the rattan ball with a smile.

The young man hugged the rattan ball and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Thank you, Brother Xiao!" Next time I'll be careful not to hit anyone! ”

Between tones,

Full of respect for the little brother.

In the upper room, there are twenty wide and low tables on the ground, and another dark ancient case is placed at the front, which is about the bookcase of Mr.

Futons are placed behind the low table for students to sit on the floor.

Xiao Tingchen's seat is in the last row.

Su Jiu followed to the seat and obediently put pens, ink, paper, inkstones and books on the low table for him.

After all this, the Master has not yet come.

Su Jiu cupped his cheeks and looked around curiously, and saw that most of the students were shaking their heads and reading, but there were also those who drew pictures and wrote poems, and even some who applied grease and powder to the mirror.

The only boy I saw yesterday was walking around with a piece of paper for the head of the house, smiling and asking someone to vote for his name.

In short, at a glance, it is very lively and lively.

The last time the bell rang, the master finally stepped into the classroom with the book in his hand.

Xiao Tingchen said lightly: "This master's surname is Zhu, his name is Yu, and he teaches the 'etiquette' in the six arts. He is also the main teacher in charge of the upper house of the Jiazi. ”

Su Jiu nodded.

She knew that the scholars in the academy had to learn the six arts on weekdays, and the six arts referred to "etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics".

The so-called "rite", in popular terms, is the meaning of moral education.

And just then, a noise sounded from the back door.

Su Jiu turned his head and saw that the little boy Xie he had seen yesterday was rushing in with his scholar.

He sat down in his seat with a big grin, and in the face of his master's anger, he just opened a pair of Danfeng eyes with inward hooks and outward curls, and looked at him innocently.

"You ......" the master covered his angry heart, "Xie Rongjing, you are late again!" You're late for the first day of school today, are you worthy of your brother?! Do you know how much your brother hopes that you will be promoted in the examination, then admitted to the Jinshi, and finally the top student in high school, and give you the Xie family's glorious ancestors and glorious lintel?! How much money does your brother donate to the academy every year, and are you worthy of those white flowers?! ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at the teenagers in the last row.

Xie Rongjing put his hands behind his head and said lazily: "Master, my brother didn't spend your family's silver, and I didn't eat your family's rice, why are you so distressed?" Our Xie family has nothing, just a lot of silver! ”

"You-"

Zhu Fuzi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You can't teach your son!" Rotten wood cannot be carved! You mess around all day long, don't you want to point to your brother for dinner in the future?! ”

Immediately snickering rang out in the schoolhouse.

Xie Rongjing slowly sat up straight in laughter.

Su Jiu tilted his head, this guy put on such a serious appearance, wasn't he awakened by the master's scolding?

Soon, she saw Xie Rongjing's face full of arrogance, and said solemnly word by word:

"Master, I, Xie Rongjing, am a person who can't stand criticism.

"If you dare to criticize me again,

"I'll scold you."

The room was silent.

^^

Don't hide it from everyone,

Nana is a person who can't stand up to criticism.

If you criticize me,

I'll just ......

I will criticize and criticize you......

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