To say that who is the person who knows Cheng Qinghe best now?

It had to be Chen Ning.

He deeply understands that his cousin, what he hated most in the past was this kind of bright color! Not to mention pastries, even the room and clothes should not be too bright colors. So at this time, if you want to say that Cheng Qinghe has no idea about taking the big red pastry, it is really killing Chen Ning, and he doesn't believe it.

Cheng Qinghe didn't care about his cousin's anger at all, and most of his attention was on the pastries in his hands at this time. This pastry looks wonderful from afar, and it does not diminish its beauty by half in the hand. He took a slow bite, and the taste was far more delicious than he had imagined.

I thought it was a pastry made from the juice of melons, fruits and vegetables, but at this time, there was no smell of Gu Cai melons and fruits, only a faint fragrance and sweetness. The pastry doesn't even need to be chewed too much, it just needs to be held in your mouth and melt on its own in a few moments.

It's really good!

Even Cheng Qinghe, a person who doesn't like desserts, couldn't help but eat two more pieces.

Chen Ning saw that his cousin liked it so much, and he couldn't help but taste it in surprise. And this taste, I couldn't help it, and in the end, I ate one more piece than Cheng Qinghe.

Just this green tea, eating sweet pastries, a few people don't feel tired for a while. Only the fragrance of green tea and the sweetness of the pastry are left in the mouth, but they complement each other.

The three of them were very satisfied, and if there was anyone present who was unhappy, then there was only one......

At this time, Sheng Zhizhi was about to cry.

Her pastries!

A big plate of pastries!

Now only ...... are left

One, two, three......

As soon as she counted, Sheng Zhizhi was even more sad. She couldn't even count!

Although Sheng Qingqing taught the two younger siblings some basic knowledge, such as counting from one to a hundred, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. But Sheng Zhizhi has always been naughty, and she feels a headache when she sees books, so naturally she won't learn too seriously. is also Sheng Siming, learn anything quickly, and you will learn it as soon as you learn.

But now Sheng Zhizhi regrets it very much, if she had studied hard at that time, she would definitely not not even be able to count the number of pastries now.

But even if she didn't know the number, she knew that the pastries that should have belonged only to her and Sheng Siming were missing.

Distressed.

It's a pity that the three people over there didn't notice her mood.

Chen Ning also smiled and said, "Girl, it's almost time, we should be able to go in and have a look." ”

Even if he is the master of the Cheng family, when there is nothing particularly important, Cheng Qinghe is embarrassed to rashly disturb those teachers to teach. So he didn't take Sheng Qingqing directly in just now, but dragged it outside for a long time.

If Sheng Qingqing went to visit by herself, of course she could go in, but the teacher thought that he had the arrogance of a literati, so he would not be too face-saving, and he would not be too polite.

Cheng Qinghe was reluctant to take care of the person he cared about, and he was a little wronged.

It was nearly noon, and it was almost time for class to end. At this time, if you go in, the gentleman will not be angry.

Sheng Qingqing hurriedly put the pastries back into the basket and followed Cheng Qinghe and Chen Ning in.

However, before entering, Sheng Qingqing was very curious about Cheng Qinghe's wheelchair.

When she came in before, she thought that Cheng Qinghe was sitting on a chair, but she was about to move at this time, but she saw that the chair had two wheels, and then she looked closely, where was the chair, it was obvious that the wheelchair was deformed.

What a magical memory.

Sheng Qingqing was amazed, even in modern times, she had never seen such a convenient wheelchair. She wondered if the wheelchair would be able to move on water in the future.

Over there, Chen Ning and Cheng Qinghe didn't notice her change, and only took the lead to walk inside.

After the main hall, it is the back hall, but Sheng Siming is not studying in the back hall, but after leaving the back hall, there is a small hall, and the small hall is connected to the big hall.

A few people walked straight to the small hall.

The entrance to the temple was empty, and no one was waiting. Standing at the door, you can hear Lang Lang's reading sound coming from the hall. The voice sounded very familiar, and Sheng Qingqing heard it almost immediately.

It's Sheng Siming's voice!

At this moment, both Sheng Qingqing and Sheng Zhizhi were a little excited.

Although they have only been separated for a few days, the three of them have never been separated for so long since they were young, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is only two or three days, and for them, it is like a year.

For a while, Sheng Zhizhi generously thought that if he shared the pastries with Sheng Siming later, he could share a few more pieces with him.

"It doesn't look like it's over yet, we'll need to wait a little longer." Chen Ning said with a smile.

Sheng Qingqing didn't care. I've been waiting for so long before, and for such a moment and a half, not to mention that I can hear Sheng Siming's reading sound when I stand here, I don't have any anxiety.

A few people waited outside for another quarter of an hour.

Half an hour later, the sound of reading in the hall stopped.

Without waiting for Sheng Qingqing and the others to step in, they heard a somewhat hoarse voice coming from inside, and said, "Come in." ”

At that moment, Sheng Qingqing's feet were a meal.

Cheng Qinghe smiled and said, "It's the teacher's voice, let's go in." ”

Sheng Qingqing was a little dazed, the last time she came, it wasn't that she hadn't seen Sheng Siming's teacher, but that voice was completely different from what she had just heard.

What I heard before was a middle-aged man's voice, but what I heard today was obviously the voice of an old man.

Over there, Cheng Qinghe didn't explain much, and only smiled: "Miss Sheng, let's go in and have a look?" ”

Sheng Qingqing had no choice but to follow them and step into the hall.

It is said to be a temple, but the layout inside it looks similar to that of an ordinary study. At least it's similar to what Sheng Qingqing has seen in film and television dramas before. The only difference may be the number of desks in it.

In the study room in the film and television drama, there are at least a dozen desks, but at this time, there is only one in this huge hall. And Sheng Siming, who hadn't seen him for several days, was sitting behind the table at this time, holding a book in his small hands, and looking at him with a blank eye. When he saw his family, his face showed obvious joy.

But he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and still sat there honestly, not even daring to say a word.

Sheng Qingqing could see that all of this was because of the old man standing at the desk at this time.

It was an old man with a white beard, dressed in a green shirt. At this time, the old man was facing them sideways, and Sheng Qingqing couldn't see his facial features clearly. But just by looking at the figure, you can see that this person is not simple.

Obviously, he looks like an old man who is over the age of old, but his body is as straight as a green bamboo, and there is no rickety that the elderly will have. There is a special momentum around the body. This momentum is somewhat similar to Cheng Qinghe, but it is not exactly the same.

Sheng Qingqing subconsciously glanced at Cheng Qinghe, and immediately understood the difference.

In fact, both of them are like pines and bamboos, tall and windy, but Cheng Qinghe is a tender bamboo that has not yet grown, and this old man has become a towering green bamboo, towering between heaven and earth, proudly and in the world.

To put it seriously, it doesn't feel like a mortal.

In the past, I have seen poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu described in the book, floating like immortals, Sheng Qingqing couldn't imagine what it looked like at that time, but now she has a template.

But no matter how powerful it looks, this person still has a problem.

It looks very strange.

Who the hell is this? Why is the gentleman standing here and teaching Sheng Siming, it's not this person.

Sheng Qingqing still remembers that it was a kind middle-aged man who came.

She was very puzzled in her heart, and she didn't react for a moment to say hello.

Seeing that Cheng Qinghe and Chen Ning moved in front of the old man together, they bent down with a very respectful attitude and said, "Hello, teacher." ”

Even if he is in a wheelchair, it will not prevent Cheng Qinghe from saluting.

Sheng Qingqing was even more surprised, although Cheng Qinghe had always been very amiable in front of her, she had never seen Cheng Qinghe have such a low profile in front of anyone.

and Chen Ning, who also saluted together.

Who is this old man, is it ...... to listen to the "teacher" shouted by Cheng Qinghe and Chen Ning together?

"Miss Sheng, this old gentleman is the teacher below." Cheng Qinghe opened his mouth at this time to explain: "The teacher is highly respected, and he is a great Confucian who is famous for all the big wins. ”

Great Confucianism?

Sheng Qingqing was a little hesitant, she had only been in this world for a few months, but she didn't know what the Confucianism was. She was just wondering, where was the middle-aged gentleman before?

Puzzled like this, she couldn't help but ask.

This time, without waiting for Cheng Qinghe to answer, the old man who had been standing proudly beside him and did not speak suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "Xing Tiantian, that kid is just a junior, what about teaching the prince and the princess, in addition to this, he has merit ability, where can he compare to the old man?" ”

He pointed at Sheng Siming and said coldly: "Such a talented and beautiful jade, if it falls into his hands, it will be ruined!" ”

He looked at Sheng Qingqing again and said, "Little girl, for the sake of your young age, the old man doesn't care about you." ”

This attitude is not good, but Sheng Qingqing doesn't mind at all.

Others praised her brother for being a good talent and beautiful jade, and it was too late for her to be happy. What's more, according to the age of this old man, she can be her grandfather, and being taught two sentences by the elders is nothing, and there will be no substantial losses.

"Yes, the old man taught me." Sheng Qingqing replied with a smile.

The old man didn't seem to expect that she would not be angry at all, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, and he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't say anything else to reprimand.

The so-called don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the person who is smiling at you is a little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old.

So the old man snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

It was Chen Ning who played a round next to him and said: "The so-called Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second, but this is also under the condition that the gap between the two is not large." The strength of the teacher is not comparable to that of Mr. Extraordinary, and the girl will know it later. ”

Sheng Qingqing was suddenly in awe.

Chen Ning has always been a smiling peacemaker, and it seems that the person who can be praised by him so much is really not simple.