Out of the Rongguo Mansion, and then to the west, walk more than 100 battles, and there is a set of three-entry courtyards far away, which is the righteousness of Jiafu.

Yixue was originally established by the ancestors of the day, and now it is mainly supported by Ning Rong Erfu and other officials who donate some silver taels every year, and they are highly virtuous people

The school teacher, the children of the clan who are poor and cannot extend the teacher can enter this study.

Today's tutor is the old Confucian Jia Dairu in the clan.

On the second day, He San took Jia Lu to Yixue and told Jia Dairu that Jia Lu was going to study.

Rongguo Mansion is like a fence wall, ventilating everywhere, explosive news like Jia Lu has already spread far away, and Jia Dairu has also heard of Jia Lu's origin.

Jia Dairu didn't look down at Jia Lu's biological mother because he was lowly, and asked, "Have you ever read any books before?" ”

As a master's degree in a professional class, Jia Lu has naturally read many more books than Jia Dairu, but his identity at this time is a child who grew up in the hook column, so he can only say: "Back to the master's words, I didn't learn from Mr., but my mother taught me a few words when she was alive." ”

Jia Dairu nodded, and took out another thousand-character essay to test him, Jia Lu only pretended to recognize some and some didn't recognize it.

Dai Ru asked him to write a few words again, and Jia Lu wrote his name crookedly and two three-character scriptures.

Dai Ru frowned and said, "I recognize some words, but the writing is too poor." You'd better start with Mengxue. ”

Jia Lu agreed, and sure enough, he came to the school early the next morning, received a set of textbooks, and obediently learned from "the original nature of human beings".

For him, these Mongolian books are naturally pediatrics, and his shortcomings are in writing. Although Jia Lu can recognize many traditional characters, she is often inaccurate in writing.

As a concubine like him, he naturally doesn't have to think about inheriting any millions of family properties, maybe it is a good choice to study hard like in his previous life and find a career for himself through the imperial examination.

Of course, more importantly, in the Grand View Garden, such as Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu, Shi Xiangyun and Sanchun, which one is not versatile and can chant poetry?

If you can't even write well, how can you play happily with them in the future?

Now Wang Xifeng has just married, Jia Rong has not married Qin Keqing, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai have not entered Beijing, and everything is still in time.

He now has plenty of time to practice calligraphy and poetry, and by the way, he exercises and exercises.

However, it backfired, and within a few days of going to school, I ran into trouble.

It turns out that although all the children of this school and some relatives are the children and nephews of their own families, as the saying goes: "One dragon and nine kinds, all kinds of differences." "Inevitably, there are too many people, and there will be a mixture of dragons and snakes, and obscene characters.

Among them is Jin Rong, who is fourteen or fifteen years old this year, born stronger than children of the same age, and often takes pleasure in bullying honest children in school.

After a few days, he saw that although Jia Lu was the concubine of the old man, there was only one He San who came to school, and he didn't have a little bit of the frame that the son of Rongguo Mansion should have, so he knew that as rumored outside, this Jia Lu was really unpopular.

and because of Mama Rong's son, he sent some benefits, so he only let him bully Jia Lu at school on weekdays.

Jin Rong is not a trouble-free person, I heard that there are benefits to bullying people, where are you not happy? I promised to come down in one bite.

This person's morning class was over, it was already lunchtime, everyone received the meal, scattered in groups everywhere to eat and play, but Jia Lu received a copy and returned to his table to eat alone.

After only two bites, Jin Rong came over and asked in a strange way: "Jia Lu, is the food in Yixue delicious?" Seeing that you are as thin as bean sprouts, but you eat more than anyone else every time, you are afraid that you come to study for a mouthful of food, right? ”

Other students commented that Jin Ronglai deliberately found fault and knew that there was something lively to see, and they all laughed and whispered.

How do you know that Jia Lu doesn't even look at him, and eats his own.

Jin Rong saw that Jia Lu ignored him, so he said again: "I heard that your mother is not a bitch?" Isn't it very profitable? How do you feed you as if you haven't had enough to eat? ”

Jia Lu glanced at Jin Rong, still bowing his head and cooking.

Jin Rong saw that everyone else was looking at him, wouldn't he be laughed at if he didn't cause something?

Because he intensified his efforts and said: "Jia Lu, how much does it cost to prostitute your mother once?" Recently, Uncle Rong and I have a lot of money, do you want to take care of her business and be your cheap dad again? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall burst into laughter, and Jin Rong became proud: "What's the name of your mother's yard?" Tell me about it? ”

Jia Lu finally put down the chopsticks, pushed the dishes into it slightly, and looked at Jin Rong coldly.

Where was Jin Rong frightened by Jia Lu's eyes? smiled again and said, "Ah, I forgot, your mother is sold in Ping'an Prefecture!"

Although I can afford to prostitute my uncle, it is too far away, and it is not easy to be your cheap father.

Why don't you call me Daddy, and I'll give you my food......"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Lu suddenly stood up and picked up the inkstone on the table, and slapped it on Jin Rong's face.

Jin Rong covered his nose and squatted down, and the red blood had already flowed down his fingers.

Jia Lu still couldn't stop, and smashed the dishes on the table on Jin Rong's head.

The people watching the excitement on the side were stunned, this little bean sprout is so dark?

Among them, two people named Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were good friends with Jin Rong on weekdays, and when they saw Jin Rong suffering a loss, they said: "It's amazing!" Did the little bastard use his weapon? Then he rushed up and pressed Jia Lu to the ground, fists and feet facing each other.

Jin Rong also stood up, wiped a handful of vegetable soup and blood stains on his face, and scolded: "Give me a hard beating!" Kill this wild seed! ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stool and smashed it at Jia Lu without a head.

"Don't stop yet! Do you want to kill someone? A man named Jia Qiang on the side couldn't stand it, so he went up and snatched the stool in Jin Rong's hand.

This Jia Qiang turned out to be the decent great-grandson of Ning Fuzhong, her parents died early, she lived with Jia Zhen since she was a child, and now she is fourteen years old, and she is also studying in school.

Jin Rong said: "Brother Qiang, don't stop it, this kid actually broke my image, see if I don't kill him!" ”

was making a fuss, but Jia Rui heard the movement and ran out, asking, "What are you making trouble again?" ”

Jia Rui is the grandson of Jia Dairu, his parents died early, and he was raised by Jia Dairu and his wife.

Jia Qiang hugged Jin Rong but couldn't stop Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, and said hurriedly: "Uncle Rui, what are you still doing in a daze?" Can't you kill anyone again? ”

Jia Rui stepped forward to pull the two apart, and then saw Jia Lu curled up and fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were torn.

Jia Qiang leaned over and looked at it, it didn't seem to be a big obstacle, she pointed at Chen Sheng and Wu Guang and scolded: "You are going to die, no matter how he is, he is also the son of the eldest master in the Rong Mansion, so you dare to fight like this?" ”