Of course, everyone has it, and there will be no shortage of Li Ziyu.

Looking at the purse in his hand, Li Ziyu also had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't expect that one day he would receive a New Year's red envelope from someone who was one year younger than him.

Take it, take it, who makes herself her student.

Leng Xiangbai looked at Li Ziyu's face, and finally there was an expression other than a daze, and his fingers gently hooked the strings, "Knock ......"

An Rui came back from his grandfather's house in the afternoon, ran to An Xin, and saw such a scene.

Leng Xiangbai was playing the piano, and Li Ziyu was waving a pen on the table covered with rice paper.

An Xin and Zhu Shijing sat on both sides of the kang on top of the soft collapse, one holding a white child, and the other holding a black child between his fingertips and fighting on the chessboard.

It's a picture of the quiet years, which makes people can't bear to disturb.

"......" And the fact is that Zhu Shijing, who hasn't left a chess piece for a long time, is about to be abused and cry by the big demon king.

*

After the New Year.

An Xin accompanied Leng Xiangbai to Dr. Su to check his hands.

The old man touched his beard and nodded, "After the old man's efforts for so long, his hand has basically recovered."

After that, as long as he didn't get injured in the same place, he had no problem reading and writing with his hands. ”

Leng Xiangbai was very happy when he learned that his hand had recovered.

Doctor Su looked at An Xin again, "Little girl, the old man is not ashamed of your tiger skin, right?!" ”

An Xin's little head was raised, and he looked arrogant, "Hmph! Even if your old man has some skills, if he can't be cured, I have to snatch the tiger skin back. ”

"Hahaha, the old man won't give you this opportunity." Doctor Su laughed heartily.

*

After the Shangyuan Festival, the academy officially opened.

Second Uncle An was a little depressed, because of the eight students who enrolled last year, only six came after the New Year.

Two of them, who were very good scholars, were recruited by Cangyun Academy again.

The angry Second Uncle An is such an honest person, and secretly greeted Wang Shanchang's eighteenth generation ancestors at home.

Wang Renjie, the mountain chief of Cangyun Academy, was full of strength, wanting to crush their Wanhua Academy.

An Xin also met a student who wanted to drop out.

"You're here to say goodbye to us!" An Xin, asked.

Zhu Shijing touched his nose, "Sort of, I promised my father to study in the academy until he was eighteen years old, and then go home to manage the industry." ”

An Xin understands that this dog thing is exactly eighteen after the New Year.

In order to increase her life expectancy by five years, she promised the two dog subsystems and let these six pieces of rotten wood participate in the county test this year.

Two other rewards.

Remembering and beauty blessing cards, An Xin doesn't care very much.

The first reward was obviously not for her, and as for beauty, she felt that her appearance was quite good now.

The appearance is not particularly amazing, but the facial features are dignified and magnificent, and this appearance is more suitable for what she is doing now.

In order to make himself live to the end of his life, An Xin touched his chin and began to learn the technique of fooling from Mr. Zhao.

"Xiao Jingjing, I know you like to manage money, so do you know where you have the most money and the most enjoyable to manage?"

Zhu Shijing looked at her with doubts in his eyes and shook his head.

"Do you know who is in charge of our entire Qianchao industry?"

Zhu Shijing continued to nod, "Hubu Shangshu." ”

An Xin: "Yes, that's him." ”

"That's counting money every day until the hands are soft, and seeing a lot of gold, silver and jewelry flash into presbyopia, one of the six books of the imperial court, and the books of the household."

An Xin saw Zhu Shijing, who had shrewd eyes, and his face did not hide his yearning for managing money, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Little scene! You're too small! ”

"What's the point of managing your family's industry, as long as you work hard to participate in the scientific examination and enter the office, and successfully sit in that position, the money of that country, hehe......"

An Xin stretched out his hand and made a movement that was under control, leaving Zhu Shijing with rich imagination.

Zhu Shijing's eyes kept flickering, and his eyes slowly lit up, as if he had found a goal to fight for.

"Thank you, Yamashi, you're right. It didn't take much effort to deal with the family's property.

I should have something to pursue and shouldn't be limited to that. Koyama Chief, you say, can I become the head of the household department who manages the country's finances? ”

An Xin almost laughed, "Yes, you haven't heard of it, as long as the goal is clear, anything is possible." ”

"......" At the moment, the head of the household in the capital didn't know that the position under his ass was remembered.

An Xin grasped Zhu Shijing's habit of managing money, and tried his best to fool him, and finally succeeded in fooling Zhu into a limp classmate.

"Phew" what is called flickering and lame, that should be called success in persuading him to the right path.

The young man standing outside the door eavesdropping, An Xin's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open, once again refreshed their three views.

Next, in order to let them have a good score in the county exam, several people were squeezed by An Xin to live in dire straits.

The six teenagers have all moved into the dormitory of the academy now, and Leng Xiangbai is no longer alone.

Jiang Zhou, An Rui, Liu Boxing, for nearly a year, An Xin arranged to practice ten big characters every day, and now they are written with a brush.

With a clear mind, his knowledge has also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai, who originally wanted to accumulate thick hair, have already surpassed Xiucai in the knowledge stored in their stomachs.

Even Zhu Shijing, who has a very flexible and intelligent head, is also very talented in reading.

*

This morning self-study class.

Jiang Zhou lay on the table listlessly with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and appealed: "I can't do it anymore, who wants to sign up for skipping class?" ”

Liu Boxing: "You dare to escape the Great Demon King's class?" ”

An Rui opened his tired little eyes and said lazily: "We will die." ”

"Don't do it." Zhu Shijing continued to close his eyes and silently endorse the book, and the road of the household book was waiting for him.

Jiang Zhou raised his chin towards Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai, who were sitting by the window, "What do you say?!" ”

Li Ziyu: "Study hard and don't let your parents worry about it." ”

Good high-sounding words.

Leng Xiangbai glanced at the lectern and popped out two words, "Ring ruler." ”

The long-term relationship allows everyone to understand what he means in seconds.

"......" skipping class will be slapped by the big demon king with a ring ruler.

Just when a few teenagers were about to get sick of school, the time came in January.

Before the registration for the county test.

When An Xin asked Second Uncle An to contact the students who participated in the scientific examination in their academy in previous years, there was a sudden rumor in the literati circle of the county.

The few students left in Wanhua Academy are stupid and unlearned, and the most important thing to teach them is a young female gentleman.

Such rumors were confirmed by the gentlemen and students who had left Wanhua Academy and went to teach at Cangyun Academy.

For a time, the literati circle in Lin'an County was full of disdain.

The students were even more reluctant to give Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai six people a guarantee agreement.

An Xin thought with his toes that he knew who such a rumor was that people were spreading.

"Fuck, Wang Renjie, didn't Lao Tzu refuse you to buy Wanhua Academy and be a branch of your Cangyun Academy. Is it necessary for you to kill them all like this? An Xin scolded his mother angrily.

The six teenagers who learned about this incident also darkened their eyes when they saw the fire blisters on the corner of An Xin's mouth.