Originally, Master Zhou used Ye Chunqiu's matter to curry favor with Ye Song, who knew that he moved a stone and hit his own foot, Ye Chunqiu was not punished, but his beloved disciple Ye Chenliang was disciplined, and Master Zhou simply made up for it.

Old Lady Ye was already a little tired, and said after a while: "Let's go, it's better to sharpen it." ”

Master Zhou was full of regret, but he still nodded: "Hey...... I'm afraid of making jokes. "Master Zhou has the meaning of shirking, this Ye Chunqiu is not a student I taught, if he is ridiculed, don't say that it has something to do with my poor teaching as a gentleman.

Mrs. Ye didn't make a sound, what Master Zhou meant, he understood very well that this grandson must be a mess, I'm afraid that he can't even memorize the four books and five classics, do you expect him to do anything? Of course, Mrs. Ye didn't have any expectations for Ye Chunqiu, she just sighed in her heart: "Jokes are jokes, I hope that if you plant a heel, you can turn back and work hard from now on."

So Mrs. Ye smiled and said: "It is good to be familiar with the county test, if the article is too bad and is made fun of, I hope he can be ashamed and brave." ”

Ye Chunqiu returned to his own mansion, only to feel relaxed, his father was reading in the study, Ye Chunqiu looked at his back, he didn't seem to know anything about the outside world, Ye Chunqiu shook his head in his heart: "This father, where do you know the sinister in this big mansion, your son is almost going to be killed." ”

Early the next morning, Ye Chunqiu went to the school early, and the county test was approaching, and the atmosphere in the school became particularly tense.

At this time, there were not many people who came to the school, but the lobby brother Ye Chenliang came here to study very early, but his face was blue and swollen was very funny, he glanced at Ye Chunqiu with his eyes, and ignored Ye Chunqiu.

It was Ye Juncai from the third room who came to Ye Chunqiu's side and said with a smile: "Cousin Chunqiu, ha...... Did you do your homework? Oops, my dad beat me up last night and didn't have time to do it......"

Just when Master Zhou came, Ye Juncai suddenly felt a cold in his neck, and he was busy returning to his seat.

"Check your homework." Master Zhou's face was expressionless.

Yesterday's homework, Ye Chunqiu had already done it, but Master Zhou came to the students' cases one by one, picked up their homework and looked at it, but he treated Ye Chunqiu as air, and he didn't check his homework at all, and after Ye Chunqiu, he arrived in front of Ye Chenliang's case, Master Zhou looked at Ye Chenliang's homework, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a pleased smile on his face: "Xiaokai has grown again, and his homework is also very meticulous, and his children can be taught." ”

Ye Chenliang said modestly: "It's all Mr. who teaches well. ”

Master Zhou nodded his head and put down his homework: "You have to work hard this time, don't learn from some people." ”

Some people ...... It should be talking about himself, Ye Chunqiu smiled dumbly.

After the inspection of homework, Zhou Fuzi talked about the county exam again, in his heart, there are only a few people who really have expectations for this year's county exam, Ye Chenliang is a few people, the county exam is on July 16, and the county has already released the list, and it is beginning to be guaranteed.

Master Zhou was hired by Ye Erye, since he teaches clan studies, if he can get a few children this year, it is also very important to him, and after selecting the joint quota of tomorrow's candidates, he will start teaching homework.

From beginning to end, he ignored Ye Chunqiu's words, and he didn't even bother to take care of it.

After the lecture, he said to Ye Chenliang: "You stay, and the rest of the people disperse." ”

This is obviously to make up lessons for Ye Chenliang and a few people, and open a small stove.

Hearing that school was over, Ye Chunqiu picked up his bookcase as usual and ran out with a gust of wind, but when he arrived at the courtyard, Ye San hurriedly said: "Young master, the eldest master was invited out by the second master." ”

Was invited out by the second uncle? Ye Chunqiu had a not-so-good feeling.

Ye San was a little more angry at this time, and continued: "Also, just now I went to the kitchen to eat, and the food I brought was actually rancid. Young master, this must be someone making trouble, it's really hateful. ”

"Oh." Ye Chunqiu is very calm, the people in the second room were so miserable yesterday, if the people in the second room don't make a little move, it will be a hell, compared to coarse tea and light rice, Ye Chunqiu is more worried about his father who goes out with the second uncle.

With some pickles and a casual dinner, Ye Chunqiu returned to his room, took out the four treasures of the study, and still practiced calligraphy.

As a human being in two lives, Ye Chunqiu knows very well what he has to do, although he has a light brain, but now he is still young after all, and he can't do many shocking things, the only thing he can do is to take the exam.

This is not only my father's expectation, nor is it all for the sake of studying and becoming an official, the most important thing is that in a gentry family like the Ye family, any conspiracy and trickery, as well as the ridicule and ridicule of others, can be used to make them shut up.

So...... It is especially important to have a beautiful hand.

Every time after dinner, Ye Chunqiu had to practice here for two or three hours before he fell asleep, and after a period of hard practice, although this handwriting could not be elegant, it was no longer immature.

Of course, the role of the light brain is not small, the practice of calligraphy is not only by hard practice, the most important thing is to refer to, a penniless poor boy, a lifetime can not see those famous calligraphy, buried in the car, even if hard practice for decades, it is difficult to make any progress.

Therefore, calligraphers in the past, most of them are not rich or noble people, in their library, there are the real works of famous masters and many rubbings and manuscripts such as stars, as long as you are interested, you can fully understand the essence of calligraphy from it, if you add a little diligence, you can become a system of your own, become a generation of masters.

There are a lot of various calligraphy photocopied materials in Ye Chunqiuguang's brain, and Ye Chunqiu only needs to move a thought, and he can compare and figure out the calligraphy of many famous artists in his mind, which makes him progress very fast, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Nature...... The most important thing is hard work.

One stroke at a time, no tricks.

In the middle of the night, Ye Chunqiu was a little tired, but there was a sound of rustling outside, Ye Chunqiu knew that his father was back, and he was busy opening the door, and sure enough, he saw Ye Jing staggering back, under the miserable white moonlight, he seemed to be drunk, and his steps were a little staggering.

"Daddy......" Ye Chunqiu called crisply.

Ye Jing raised his eyes: "Don't go to sleep yet?" ”

Ye Chunqiu's brows couldn't help frowning, how could he sleep, the second uncle invited his father to drink, when did the second uncle be so kind?

Ye Chunqiu stepped forward to hug Ye Jing and helped him into the house.

Ye Jing had a smell of wine in his mouth: "You go to sleep." ”

Ye Chunqiu sighed, but he went to boil water to make tea for Ye Jing, and when he put the tea in Ye Jing's hand, Ye Jing looked at the tea in a daze, stayed for a while, but suddenly glanced at Ye Chunqiu meaningfully: "Spring and autumn, you have to work hard in school, Master Zhou ...... today"

Ye Chunqiu frowned, he understood, he was afraid that he would eat wine today, and Master Zhou was also present, so he shouldn't have said anything bad about himself.

"Dad, I'll study hard." Ye Chunqiu had already seen the worry on Ye Jing's face, and hurriedly said.

"I believe it." Ye Jing said almost without hesitation.

This belief for no reason made Ye Chunqiu's heart warm.

Ye Jingchang sighed and said, "Son, that Master Zhou looked down on you like this, Dad didn't ask for anything else, only one thing for you." ”

Ye Chunqiu said: "What does Dad want his son to do?" ”

Ye Jing smiled bitterly: "I just ask you to fight for your breath and be able to have a good time, I don't expect you to be able to show off your talents, but at least when your father is so old, you can be a child, if you can do so, your father will be worthy of your mother when he is under Jiuquan." ”

Belch...... It turns out that the so-called standard of Daddy's promiscuous is that he can be a child when he is so old, Ye Chunqiu can't cry or laugh, is Daddy hoping for a son to become a dragon, or is he a worm?

Ye Chunqiu felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running past in his heart, and he had the urge to hit the tofu and die.

After serving Ye Jing to sleep, Ye Chunqiu tilted his head to sleep tiredly.