Everyone stopped moving, and a middle-aged scribe walked in.

Her hair was tied up high, pinned with a hosta, a folding fan in her hand, and a piece of jade hanging from her waist, looking wise and elegant, with a gentle smile.

"Meet the Great Sage. The students all stood up, bent down and saluted respectfully to the Great Sage, and Lan Xin was no exception.

"Let's keep studying, I'll take a look. Yuan Zhen raised his hand for the teacher to get up as well, and walked among the many students.

When you see which word is well written, you nod your head and point again. Students who were affirmed were also encouraged to write more seriously.

Yuan Zhen walked all the way and saw Lan Xin, who was pretending to be holding a brush and looking around.

Lan Xin has naturally heard the name of the Great Sage, it is said that she is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, very knowledgeable, and was the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy of Literature.

She has cultivated many talents for the empire, and has won the respect and love of the people.

This legendary figure appeared here today, but Lan Xin felt that it didn't matter, anyway, he couldn't study literature.

Although she promised the ghost boy that she would take the imperial examination, she really tried her best, and the secret technique of locking incense had penetrated into every bit of her life, and she was a little self-defeating.

"Why don't you write?" asked Yuan Zhen gently.

"I can only read words for a short time, and I get a headache if I read too much. Lan Xin lowered her head and said dejectedly.

When the surrounding classmates heard it, they all whispered quietly, and it seemed to be mixed with laughter.

"Do your best and do the best you can. Yuan Zhen's words are like the warm sun in winter, which makes people feel very warm.

"But my former teachers said that I couldn't study literature, so I might as well spend my time on other things. Studying literature is just a waste of time for me. Lan Xin suddenly said loudly.

She felt very wronged, and she couldn't choose her past at all.

She also knows that she can't blame her father for this, she doesn't blame herself, she can only blame fate.

But after leaving the Lan Family School Palace, during this time, she also realized that illiteracy brought great inconvenience to her life.

She couldn't write her name, she didn't know the name of the store outside, and she couldn't read the price marked when she bought something.

Every time she explained that she was from the Lan family, she couldn't stand the look of pity that everyone looked at her.

"Just do your best, don't give up easily. Yuan Zhen didn't get angry, but continued to say to her.

Lan Xin made up his mind and tried to calm himself down. But she didn't know any of the words in the book, and when she wrote a few drawings with a pen, she felt dizzy, so she could only sit there and look at the brush in a daze.

"What's the matter with her? Can't you read?"

"You don't know this, her father is from the Lan family, a musical family, and they all practice a secret art, and they can't read and hyphenate at all. ”

"Wow, there's such a thing, it's pitiful, what future can a woman have when she studies music?"

......

The whispers of the surrounding classmates became louder and louder, but Lan Xin was not angry, just sat there calmly, even if his heart was turbulent.

She didn't want to get into trouble as soon as she got home, which was noticeable.

The class ended quickly, and the teacher asked the students to hand in the copied texts, and she checked them. One by one, the students walked up and handed in their homework.

Lan Xin seemed to see the mocking eyes of her classmates, because there were only two words on her paper that she didn't know if she had written them all.

The teacher asked the students who had handed in their homework to try to start reciting today's text, and the sound of reading aloud began to sound. The teacher saw that Lan Xin was delaying in handing in her homework and walked over.

I saw that there were only two simple typos on her paper, neat and lonely, and there were undried tears on the paper.

The teacher remembered her father, Lan Fangjun, and probably knew about her situation, sighed, took her homework, and went back to his seat.

The teacher thought in his heart, how to tell Wang Jun about Lan Xin's situation.

Xingyun also saw the words on her paper, revealing a disheartened expression, and her bright eyes were full of gloom.

The teacher and the great sage Shi Yuanzhen looked at the words of these students, and gave them red, circled, and scored and graded.

When he saw Lan Xin's homework, the teacher put the piece of paper aside, planning to take it for a while and let Zhennan Wang and Wang Jun see the real situation of her daughter.

When Yuan Zhen saw this piece of paper, there was a trace of sadness in her gentle eyes, is this God's punishment for the Jade Qilin clan?

The Jade Qilin family, which is known for its wisdom, has produced how many literary masters, strategists, great sages, and emperors......

Now not only has the foundation been destroyed, the clansmen are wandering, and the last royal bloodline is even illiterate, how can they take on the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the family?

Yuan Zhen deserved to be the apostle of the Holy Lord, and the first time she saw Lan Suiping, she sensed that she was not the blood of the Jade Qilin royal family at all, and of course she did not expose Qi Yuanke's lies.

Yuan Zhen looked at the other students who were all memorizing the texts seriously, although they were a little difficult to read, the children were very hard working and serious.

And Lan Xin seems to be a little broken and broken, and he doesn't memorize the text, so he feels sorry for himself there, and feels very disappointed.

The teacher finished correcting the students' homework and sent it down, so that the error rate was too much, and the students who wrote irregularly went back to copy it again and turned it in tomorrow.

praised the excellent students again, and she didn't mention Lanxin's name.

The teacher began to check the memorization of the text, this text is a bit long, there are many rare words, everyone is not very good at memorizing, but there are a few students who memorize a few paragraphs, the teacher said that he is more satisfied.

Finally, the cultural class ended, and as soon as Yuanzhen and the teacher went out, the students were like birds that had just come out of the cage, running away.

Lan Xin also tidied up her desk, and Xingyun on the side also came to help, but she was a little silent.

Lan Suifeng looked back at Lan Xin, and came over to her and said, "Ah Jiu, let's go to my grandfather's for lunch." ”

Lan Suiping also came over, and she took the initiative to take Lan Xin's hand: "Let's go, it's late, grandfather should be angry, he cares about etiquette very much." ”

Hearing the words of concern from her brother and sister, Lan Xin also smiled: "Then let's go, Xingyun, you go back first." ”

The three of them walked all the way to Tingfeng Tower, and along the way, Lan Suifeng told some interesting things about hunting outside with his mother, which attracted Lan Suiping and Lan Xin to yearn for it.

Lan Suiping was physically responsible, and Lan Yawei never dared to take her out.

once punished her for walking in the sun for an hour, but she had a fever at night and was sick for a week, and Lan Yawei rarely asked her after that.

Lan Xin has never ridden a horse and hunted properly. I also yearn for wonderful women's intense sports. For example, playing polo, kicking, horse racing, archery, etc.

The three of them chatted, and after a while, they came to Tingfeng Tower. And the attendant guarding the door saw them coming from a distance, and hurried to report it.