"Here you can add a sentence [The disadvantages of the Master's salvation and pleasure are not only the pleasures of ceremonies, but also the way of guiding the times and customs back to the way of the ancestors], which will guide [from the advanced] to the [way of the sage], so that the idea of this article will immediately be elevated......"

In the Sheng family's school, Wei Chen was sitting behind a large eucalyptus, commenting on the recent articles made by Sheng Changfeng and Qi Heng.

Zhuang Jun was unwell today, and when he saw the old lady, he rested in the guest room of the West Wing, and the daily teaching task of the family school naturally fell on Wei Chen, a closed disciple.

Mr. Xiao substitutes for teaching, similar things have happened more than once in the past two years, and the students of Shengjia Family School are also commonplace.

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In the final analysis, it is really necessary for Zhuang Jun to teach in person in the family school, and Sheng Changbai is alone, and the rest Sheng Changfeng, Qi Heng, and the three sisters of the Sheng family, Wei Chen is more than enough to do the work for the teacher.

However, this time is still a little different, after all, Wei Chen has not gone home to teach students for more than half a year.

Since returning to Jiangning in June last year to go to Qiuqiu, until the end of the examination, in the past half a year, Wei Chen only visited Sheng's family once before the examination, and as for the family school, he did not return once.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and the students miss this knowledgeable and interesting little gentleman.

Before Wei Chen left, he was just a showman. Although he is a talent in the third yuan, he is still a talent after all.

But now that he has come back, Wei Chen already has a glittering title of Xinke Huiyuan on his head.

The dignified Xinke Huiyuan personally instructed the article, which is the treatment that many readers in the world dream of but can't get?

But for Sheng Changfeng and Qi Heng, this is just their daily routine of studying at the Sheng Family School.

While listening intently, the two of them looked at Wei Chen intently, their eyes full of admiration. When Wei Chen said a word, they wrote it down in the small notebook, and nodded again and again, indicating that they had been taught.

Of course, there are also those who are not attentive.

While Wei Chen was instructing Sheng Changfeng and Qi Heng on the podium, Rulan quietly took out the freshly cut jujube cake from under the desk, first stuffed a piece into her mouth, and then put her hand on the side of the table and sent a piece behind her.

However, the plump and white little hand was blocked back by another white and tender little hand.

Rulan looked at the untouched jujube paste cake in her hand, frowned slightly, leaned back quietly, leaned against the desk behind, then turned her face slightly, and whispered: "Xiao Nizi, what's the blame, don't eat anything delicious?" In the morning I made the kitchenette freshly cooked, and it was still steaming! ”

"I don't want to eat ~~"

Behind him, there was a whisper from Minglan who was as thin as a mosquito: "Grandmother said, when I grow up, I don't eat like when I was a child, I look too fat when I look back, and I don't look good in clothes......"

Rulan was slightly stunned, took out her two little fat claws, put them in front of her and gestured twice, and then withdrew her hand a little sneeringly, and said angrily: "I didn't know who it was last time, I caught secretly roasting birds in the courtyard of Shou'an Hall to eat, and my mouth was full of oil!" You wait, and I'll tell Mr. Zhuang when I turn around, you burn the fire and roast the birds with the calligraphy he gave! ”

A flash of panic flashed on Minglan's little face, pulled the corners of Rulan's clothes, and begged pitifully: "Fifth sister, just spare me, if Mr. Zhuang knows, he will definitely punish me for copying books, how long have my hands been idle......"

"Do you know you're scared now?" Rulan snorted proudly, and sent the jujube paste cake in her hand over again: "Eat quickly, if you don't eat, I'll tell Mr. Zhuang what you did." ”

"Oh~~"

Minglan took the jujube paste cake with a bitter face, smelled the sweet and greasy tempting aroma, and swallowed her saliva unconsciously, her expression was very entangled.

Rulan glanced back quickly, and said speechlessly: "Isn't it just a piece of jujube mud cake, what is the rubbing, can you grow two catties of meat after eating?" ”

"I'm ......, I'm afraid the little gentleman will see it. He punished people, even more ruthlessly than Mr. Zhuang! ”

"You're afraid of him, but I'm not afraid!"

Hearing Minglan mention Wei Chen, Rulan suddenly became angry, gritted her teeth and said: "The wolf-hearted and dog-lung things obviously live in Bianjing City, and I don't know how to come back to see us, so we boiled our eyes red in order to make things for him!"

After a while, I went up, and I didn't ask any questions, so I asked him a pair of waist pads, a pair of knee pads, a braided bamboo basket pen holder, and a red bean yam glutinous rice cake, all of which add up, how much is it worth? I'd like to see if he understands! ”

"Fifth sister, don't ask, maybe people didn't like those things in the first place, so they threw them aside and forgot about them."

Minglan sounded sullen: "I heard from the second brother that before the test, Fan Lou's Oiran sent eight pairs of gloves to Mr. Xiao alone, all of which were fine goods in satin velvet, as well as other knee pads and ear pads, short-haired soft boots, etc., all of which were sent in sets and sets, filling the house." Fanlou's Oiran is all ingenious, what is our clumsy craftsmanship? ”

"yes, maybe he didn't even care......"

Hearing Minglan's words, Rulan's face stiffened, and then she turned back and buried her face in the crook of her arm silently.

At this moment, the sound of the rain outside the window, the rustling of writing in the lecture hall, and the sound of the rest of the people squirming were all automatically blocked out by Rulan, and only Wei Chen's melodious and clear voice like Zhong Chi could be heard coming from not far away, as if he was using a certain Cheng Wen to give Sheng Changfeng and Qi Heng an example.

At first glance, the meaning of this article is shallow, only because its text is not strange and strange, and there is no color of algae, but its scale is far-reaching, and it is an edifying text that advocates the style of practical learning. You should also keep in mind the word pragmatism when you study......"

I don't know how long I listened, Rulan felt that she was about to fall asleep, and suddenly felt that someone behind her was poking her fingers: "Fifth sister, fifth sister, wake up!" ”

Then there was a crisp click, as if something had fallen on the table.

Rulan raised her head blankly, but the young man in front of her smiled with a slight hook at the corners of his mouth, one hand behind him, and the other hand held the ring ruler, casually on his desk. The wind blew the hem of his clothes, and the appearance of standing in the wind was like a picture of dust like a lotus.

"Little sir."

Feeling that the eyes of the people around her were all staring at her, Rulan Qiao's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or hot.

Wei Chen looked at Rulan sideways, today she wore a very simple yellow skirt, covered with a somewhat thin spring shirt, and embroidered a white begonia on the neckline, the flowers were embroidered vividly, swaying with the swing of the figure.

Rulan's cheeks blushed again, the surging joy and shame were repeatedly intertwined in her heart, her hands twisted into a ball, obviously a little nervous, I don't know whether to let him continue to look like this, or to scold this disciple loudly.

"Take a nap in class."

Who knew that as soon as Wei Chen opened his mouth, he was furious and sighed secretly: "Fifth sister, you make it difficult for me to do this, do you think I should let you be punished for standing, or copy the book?" ”

Rulan Qiao's face turned black instantly, took a deep breath, and told herself: "I am everyone's lady, I want to be gentle and elegant, there is no need to deal with this wooden pimple full of scriptures and articles......"