Hearing these words, Gu Erzhu, Liu, Gu Erlang and Gu Baoya, as well as Ma Shan, who rushed to the stove room and only heard the end of the words, were all satisfied and relieved.

The hour is getting late.

The whole family took the handle, carried the bookbag, the book, the lantern, the brazier, and put the food into the food box, and immediately went back to their rooms to rest.

Send everyone away and return to the small hall.

"What time is it?"

stayed at Zhou Xiucai's house, all his attention was on his studies, except for the New Year's Festival in the village, there was no husband knocking on weekdays, and Gu Wenxuan didn't know what time it was.

This question will be solved by Zhou Banxia.

At this time, there were only two of her in the West Wing, but there was no need to sneak a 'look' at the time on the alarm clock, but she still quietly signaled the time.

"It's ten fifty-two, it's almost eleven o'clock."

Gu Wenxuan was secretly lucky, "Fortunately, I thought it would be twelve o'clock at this time."

It should have been less than six o'clock when I went tonight, and the old man stayed in the study. ”

Zhou Banxia was surprised: "That means he has been giving you lessons for four or five hours?" ”

Gu Wenxuan smiled, he meant that he had gained a lot tonight, but fortunately he didn't decide to study by himself behind closed doors first, but he didn't expect the focus of his daughter-in-law's attention to suddenly deviate.

"What about those who have a break in the middle? The process of class is similar to when we first went to school. After talking about the questions, I will explain the questions, and I will rest when I do the questions.

It shouldn't be more than nine o'clock tomorrow night, let me have a good rest tonight, and start assigning homework tomorrow night, and bring it to the school early the next morning, you calculate. ”

What's it, I still assign homework before I come back every night, and I have to hand it in early the next morning, so I don't have to sleep as a god, and I need to calculate when I will return tomorrow night.

In addition, the content of the school during the day will definitely be explained in the evening.

It's not a day or two, it's only two days off a month.

Hiss.

It's the college entrance examination again.

Hold up, right?

Absolutely.

There are no endless PPTs, no endless reports, and no endless meetings.

I don't have to lead a team on a business trip every once in a while, I don't need to roll in, and I don't have to think about how to talk to my boss, my job is not too easy~

The corners of Zhou Banxia's mouth twitched, "Eat yours." ”

"Where?"

"." I'm sick to you, let you learn to speak with me! "After eating, put it on the table and wait for me to clean it up, don't you want to finish that yellow thing."

"You're bad." Gu Wenxuan looked at the millet porridge on the table that was not fragrant, cough, he was not thirsty, "What have you been doing tonight?" ”

That's more.

Putting aside the trivial things at home, your mother and my mother-in-law have learned the three ways to play, which can be regarded as overcompleting tonight's task.

But you've already spoken a lot of words, and you don't have time to talk at the top of your voice.

Hurry up and finish supper, wash and sleep!

Wrong!

"Do you want to organize your notes before going to bed tonight?"

"Yes."

In the study, Zhou Banxia put the oil lamp, put the bookbag he was carrying on the bookcase by the window, and found two candles and inserted them into the candlestick on the desk to light them.

Turn around and push the charcoal tray in the corner closer to the bookcase, then move out the foot stove, "take" the silver frost charcoal and add it, and take the iron drill to turn the charcoal fire.

Gu Wenxuan used supper three times and two times, packed up the dishes and chopsticks and put them back in the food box, and when he came in, he happened to see Zhou Banxia adding charcoal to the foot stove with his hands and feet.

Of course, the charcoal is certainly far inferior to the silver bone charcoal, and if the window is not opened, it will make people dizzy.

But the winter night was cold to the end, the window opened slightly, and the wisps of cold wind penetrated into the room.

Seeing that Zhou Banxia had already added charcoal, Gu Wenxuan didn't waste time, took out the books, paper and pens in the bookbag, poured some water into the inkstone, and sharpened the ink with ink strips.

Seeing this, Zhou Banxia was not idle, and went out of the study to bring the oil lamp in the small hall back to the inner room, added firewood to the kang cave, and then went to the clean room to enter the space.

He added fodder and water to the mule that stayed in the yard without darkness, touched the head of the mule, which had done a lot of work, and coaxed it to go out soon to have fun.

The little friend is very obedient and easy to deceive.

Unlike the original two chickens, one large and one small, they were too unhygienic and had to be removed.

Washing and changing clothes, and then playing with the embroidery frame that "touched" in, playing and playing, the alarm clock suddenly screamed, and the final version on the base cloth was enlarged to scale, but it was not finished.

It's a pity.

The main painting is interesting, and I can only wait for tomorrow to continue.

Use a lighter to light the oil lamp, then go out to put the embroidery frame, touch the kang noodles, it is very hot, put on the pillow, spread out the quilt, clean up and go to the study.

The bookcase was filled with four or five books spread out, and Gu Wenxuan was busy taking notes, so engrossed that he didn't notice that Zhou Banxia had come in.

This big brother, it's almost twelve o'clock.

"Whew~"

It's awake! Zhou Banxia approached and stretched out his neck to take a look, thinking that it was not bad, there was no alteration, and the pavilion was upright, "It's finished, right?" ”

"Yes, lady, what time is it?" Gu Wenxuan moved his right arm, which was numb, twisted his neck, and then stretched his waist to stand up.

"Three points off, twelve."

"I'm amazing, I'll just come by myself, the time is right?" As he spoke, Gu Wenxuan hurriedly cleaned the two brushes that were soaked in pen washing.

After finishing the work, he did not tidy up the books spread out on the bookcase, and even the paper that had not yet dried was pressed against the corners of the paper with a paperweight, and he would be sorted out when he got up tomorrow morning.

Zhou Banxia's eyes didn't pay much attention to his small movements, and when he saw a piece of cooked rice paper on the kang table, he was a little surprised, it was indeed a plan.

To be precise, it is a ten-day schedule, and the dense small print has arranged the next ten days and ten nights of study tasks, which is really fatal.

If she calculates the time, fortunately, she can maintain five or six hours of sleep, and she won't talk nonsense. One more word, the topic was pulled away and the rest was delayed.

"On the way back, I have calculated, people's energy is limited, and the master will give me individual lessons for half a month at most, and then I should go to every three or five nights."

Zhou Banxia guessed that it was almost the same, three days later it was the first day of December, and at most on the night before the new year, one-on-one individual teaching would stop.

Nowadays, the New Year Festival is not generally important, according to her father, every year five days around the Chinese New Year's Eve, her sixth grandfather, father and son, have no time to teach.

Opening ancestral halls, worshipping ancestors, meeting friends, visiting relatives, and what else is there to do, anyway, there are quite a lot of activities, and the old Zhou family and Qinghe Village are inseparable from her sixth grandfather, the old showman.

"As for me, the exam questions over the years have been roughly turned over, as long as you are familiar with the four books and five classics, and you are familiar with the way of making art, you should be qualified to take the Xiucai exam.

In the short term, I will memorize more anthologies, and I can almost specialize in the art of making art after the year, as long as I do a few more articles and send them to him for correction and correction every three or five times.

If you don't think you're tired, you won't be able to specialize in crafting before the year after the year.

Sleep in peace, I know it in my heart, I really don't know the bottom, I didn't talk to you about it, right? ”

"Yes, sleep."