An Xin and they entered the restaurant.

When the shopkeeper saw Zhu Shijing, the young owner, he was about to walk out of the counter to say hello, but Zhu Shijing stopped him with his eyes.

However, the shopkeeper still instructed the guys to take a group of them directly to the private room on the third floor.

Wang Renjie, who had just walked out of the private room on the second floor, turned his head and saw the familiar figure, and said something to the few people next to him, and he was about to follow up to the third floor.

Wang Renjie thinks that An Xin is a woman, even if her second uncle is a showman, it is impossible to support Wanhua's academy.

In addition, the gentlemen and students inside were recruited by themselves, and now Wanhua Academy is an empty shell.

Even if the location or construction is very good, Wang Renjie still wants to buy it back and use it as a branch of his Cangyun Academy at a very low price.

"This lord, please show me your VIP token."

As soon as Wang Renjie walked to the entrance of the third floor, he was stopped by a friendly-looking and polite guy.

"VIP tokens, what are VIP tokens?"

The guy didn't have any disdainful expression on his face because Wang Renjie didn't have a VIP token, but he still smiled as always and said:

"This lord, the ten private rooms on the third floor, because they have been set by nobles for a long time, just for themselves, they can come here at any time to eat and rest.

Therefore, the private rooms here are not open to the public.

If you're just here for a meal, there are private rooms on the second floor. ”

Wang Renjie was also invited to eat on the third floor, and he was only shocked by the consumption on the third floor.

I didn't expect that even if you spend a few hundred taels for a meal, no one on the third floor can come up and consume it.

Wang Renjie walked downstairs in a gloomy manner, he didn't dare to make trouble in Fuxiyuan, the largest restaurant in Lin'an County, I heard that the owner of this restaurant was backed by nobles in the capital.

After entering the three-link private room, An Xin ordered all kinds of meat dishes for everyone else, and also asked them to order some of their favorite foods.

And she only ordered a few plates of vegetarian dishes for herself, just because she was still in the filial piety period, it was better not to be too publicistic outside.

Second Aunt An saw that An Xin only ate the dishes in front of her, and she felt very sorry in her heart, and used chopsticks to clip a piece of chicken for her.

Seeing An Xin looking up at her, he said, "Even the dignitaries and nobles keep filial piety, and there is no one who has not eaten meat for a long time."

As long as you don't eat and drink too much on the bright side, everyone understands what they won't say. ”

Zhu Shijing, Leng Xiangbai, Li Ziyu, Jiang Zhou, An Rui, Liu Boxing, and the six of them looked at An Xin, who was quietly eating the vegetarian food in front of them, and they all ate silently without speaking.

"Eat. Our great cadres and the dynasty guard filial piety, but we are only relatively strict with officials and those who study and take scientific examinations.

If those who keep filial piety are not allowed to eat meat, those who work hard and do heavy work will not collapse after a few years of filial piety. Second Uncle An also said.

An Xin looked at the delicious chicken nuggets, but he didn't resist the temptation and silently ate the chicken.

After eating, he sent Aunt An back to Xiuzhuang, and the three carriages went back to the academy directly.

"After half an hour's rest, you begin to copy the Analects."

When a few people were surprised by An Xin, the speed of turning his face was too fast, An Xin left them with a back in a chic manner.

"At dinner just now, I thought she was quite pitiful for a moment.

How do I feel now, I am more pitiful than her. Liu Boxing said humbly.

Zhu Shijing's eyes glanced at the ring ruler on the podium inexplicably, "You don't feel wrong." ”

Liu Boxing and An Rui followed his gaze, their little hearts couldn't help shaking, and they had a feeling that they wanted to hide the ring ruler, what was going on.

Leng Xiangbai reminded, "If you have this time to talk, it's better to lie on the table and rest for a while."

As far as the tone of the Great Demon King's speech, if anyone doesn't finish copying this Analect in the afternoon, I'm afraid they really won't be able to leave the academy. ”

Jiang Zhou held his head high, looking unconvinced.

"Why should we listen to her!"

"Is there anyone who wants to skip class, sign up now."

The other five people were all a little moved after hearing this.

Just when a few people were discussing how to leave the academy quietly and not be discovered, Uncle Yong, who was watching the door, stood at the door of the teaching house.

Said respectfully: "Six sons, the small gate of the academy has been locked from the inside.

My master said that if someone dares to climb over the wall, he will break his leg first, and she will pay for the medical expenses. ”

The sudden sound made the six of them stay there suddenly.

After reacting, Jiang Zhou said in confusion: "Could it be that the Great Demon King will still have an unpredictable prophet, how would she know that we are going to skip class?!" ”

"Don't struggle, let's hurry up and copy the Analects, I don't want to spend the night in the academy."

Zhu Shijing, who was very familiar with current affairs, silently walked back to his seat and began to unfold the rice paper dipped in ink and copy.

Leng Xiangbai and Li Ziyu glanced at each other and returned to their seats.

What can other people do, after a glance, the ring ruler on the lectern is cold.

You can't escape, write it!

When An Xin rested in the house for a while, and then returned to the teaching house, he saw the enthusiasm of the six people for learning, and nodded with satisfaction.

Because of the late copying of the Analects, Leng Xiangbai was the first to finish copying before the sun set.

Then Li Ziyu and Zhu Shijing also finished copying, rubbing their sore wrists.

Leaving the other three with a helpless and blessed look, they walked out of the teaching house.

Leng Xiangbai lives in Wushi Town, Heshun Village, and he now lives in the dormitory of the academy for students.

After the three of them said hello and separated, Li Ziyu got into Zhu Shijing's carriage and went home.

An Xin stepped off the podium and came to the three-person table to see the Analects they had copied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

At this time, she finally knew why the system issued a separate task, asking them to write neatly with a brush within a month.

The calligraphy is written like a dog, and it is a compliment to the three of them.

What have they been doing in the academy for so many years, the handwriting is like a caterpillar.

If it weren't for the systematic blessing of Confucianism, she would have thought they were drawing symbols.

The three of them finished writing before it was dark, and before they could rejoice, a demonic voice sent them to hell.

"Go home and write ten big characters before going to bed, and give it to me tomorrow."

"If the handwriting is still so touching, write me a hundred big characters tomorrow night and hand them in to me." An Xin looked at the blackened Analects they copied, and the one they said was called gritting his teeth.

Several people also knew that they had copied the Analects in a mess, and those who could recognize it were all masters.

The three of them nodded weakly, and immediately withdrew from the sight of the Great Demon King.

After Jiang Zhou and the others left, An Xin took the words written by Zhu Shijing and the others, and Leng Xiangbai's writing was the fastest and the best.

Li Ziyu's writing is not bad.

Zhu Shijing may be the reason why he often has to keep account books, and his handwriting is also good, no wonder the system says that their handwriting does not need to be practiced anymore.