"Yes!" More than 50 children spoke in unison.

"Then after I take off the veil, you won't cry, let's leave in peace, okay?" Pool net put forward a condition.

"Okay." The children echoed in unison again.

"Words count, gentleman—" She dragged out the end.

"It's hard to chase a horse!" The children's voices almost toppled the roof of the compound.

Chi Jing lifted the veil in this deafening sound, and for a moment, there was silence in front of him.

It took a long time for Little Onion to regain his voice. He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands little by little, "Girl, who hurt you!" ”

"Girl, who is so ruthless!"

"Girl, does it still hurt?"

"Girl, we're not afraid, really..."

Listening to their words and words, Chi Jing smiled and tied the veil again. "I'll handle my affairs myself, you just stay in the compound obediently and heal your injuries."

This is a group of little warm men, obviously their own situation is much worse than hers, and one or two of them are indignantly clenched their small thin fists, looking like they want to rush out to avenge her.

"But we want to be like Miss Chi and know a lot of people." It's impossible to stand up, they have disabilities and they don't know what they can do. The other child said, bowing his head gloomily.

"We want to read," the other child continued, but was bumped with his elbow by the child next to him in the middle of his sentence, and his face turned pale and hung his head in embarrassment.

Reading and literacy, even before they became crippled, was a luxury, and children from poor families could not afford to go to school, let alone become crippled now.

He is really a fool's dream, he has to make inches, and the people's hearts are not enough to swallow the elephant... He wiped away his tears in resentment, too ashamed to look up.

Chi Jing looked at the child, she remembered him, his name was Xiaohe. It was the little boy who was cut off his left hand by his mother because he didn't want to leave home, but he had no grudge against his parents.

He deserves better. It's not just him, they're all worth it.

"Oh, then I will hire a master for you, and come to this miscellaneous courtyard to teach you how to read." It's just a master, Chi Jing doesn't care about the authenticity. In this way, I have to make some self-made bed desks, which is fortunately not difficult.

It's also that she didn't think it through, there was no TV broadcast in this era, and there was no mobile phone to play games, and they couldn't get out of bed, so I was afraid that she would be bored to death.

"What?" Xiaohe raised his head in shock, and hurriedly asked the little friend next to him, "What did the girl just say?" Did I hear me wrong? ”

"You heard it right! The girl wants to ask someone to teach us how to read and write! The little friend was also very excited, and the shock in his eyes was no less than that of Xiaohe.

In the courtyard, the children's original cries were quickly replaced by cheers, looking at this scene, looking at the magical female figure, the Chu family's eyes were sour.

No one has done a better job of saving the children's bodies and minds than Miss Chi.

"But girl, no one wants to teach..."He Bifang was the only one who was calm, he reminded softly behind Chi Jing.

No gentleman is willing to spend his time teaching a group of students who are impossible to pass the imperial examination and have no future to speak of.

"The six rites are ready, if it is not enough, it will be added to the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth rituals! Until they find a master of good character. Deliberately emphasizing the words "good moral character", Chi Jing turned around and replied to He Bifang, and at the same time reminded the Chu family not to save money in this regard.

In ancient times, there was no tuition fee, and if you want to enter the school, you must first present a gift, that is, the apprenticeship ceremony, which is also called "bundle", and the six rites of the bundle are preserved meat, celery, lotus seeds, red dates, red beans, longan, and a pot of wine must be added. If Mr. accepts, it is a successful apprenticeship. If Mr. refuses, it is disgusting and unwilling to accept this student.

However, she believed that a virtuous master would never sit on the ground and have no compassion. If the lion opens his mouth when he knows the condition of these children, then such a master should not do it.

"Yes, girl." Chu Jiadao heard the meaning of "good morality" in Chi Jing's words.

...

"Yes!" More than 50 children spoke in unison.

"Then after I take off the veil, you won't cry, let's leave in peace, okay?" Pool net put forward a condition.

"Okay." The children echoed in unison again.

"Words count, gentleman—" She dragged out the end.

"It's hard to chase a horse!" The children's voices almost toppled the roof of the compound.

Chi Jing lifted the veil in this deafening sound, and for a moment, there was silence in front of him.

It took a long time for Little Onion to regain his voice. He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands little by little, "Girl, who hurt you!" ”

"Girl, who is so ruthless!"

"Girl, does it still hurt?"

"Girl, we're not afraid, really..."

Listening to their words and words, Chi Jing smiled and tied the veil again. "I'll handle my affairs myself, you just stay in the compound obediently and heal your injuries."

This is a group of little warm men, obviously their own situation is much worse than hers, and one or two of them are indignantly clenched their small thin fists, looking like they want to rush out to avenge her.

"But we want to be like Miss Chi and know a lot of people." It's impossible to stand up, they have disabilities and they don't know what they can do. The other child said, bowing his head gloomily.

"We want to read," the other child continued, but was bumped with his elbow by the child next to him in the middle of his sentence, and his face turned pale and hung his head in embarrassment.

Reading and literacy, even before they became crippled, was a luxury, and children from poor families could not afford to go to school, let alone become crippled now.

He is really a fool's dream, he has to make inches, and the people's hearts are not enough to swallow the elephant... He wiped away his tears in resentment, too ashamed to look up.

Chi Jing looked at the child, she remembered him, his name was Xiaohe. It was the little boy who was cut off his left hand by his mother because he didn't want to leave home, but he had no grudge against his parents.

He deserves better. It's not just him, they're all worth it.

"Oh, then I will hire a master for you, and come to this miscellaneous courtyard to teach you how to read." It's just a master, Chi Jing doesn't care about the authenticity. In this way, I have to make some self-made bed desks, which is fortunately not difficult.

It's also that she didn't think it through, there was no TV broadcast in this era, and there was no mobile phone to play games, and they couldn't get out of bed, so I was afraid that she would be bored to death.

"What?" Xiaohe raised his head in shock, and hurriedly asked the little friend next to him, "What did the girl just say?" Did I hear me wrong? ”

"You heard it right! The girl wants to ask someone to teach us how to read and write! The little friend was also very excited, and the shock in his eyes was no less than that of Xiaohe. No less than a creek.