Chapter 144: Sage's Private School
"Rain, come, carry it. Just when Qi Yu was in a daze, the man had already brought down a large bucket of spring water from the mountain, and handed over another small bucket of water.
The small wooden bucket in Qi Yu's hand didn't know when it was taken, and his father said that he was taking him to carry water, but he actually didn't want him to be in a daze all the time, you must know that he was stunned when he was in a daze.
Maybe you can be stunned until the sun sets......
Regarding Qi Yu's innate problem, it really gave the man a headache, but after thinking about his Yu'er's good reading, everything was relieved. This is his pride, the proudest of all.
His Yu'er is known as the best person in the future in the Sage Private School in Wind Whispering City, and he is one of the most proud protégés of the respected Mr. Wu.
Yu'er is fine except for liking to be in a daze.
"Daddy took you out to distract you, but it didn't make you in a daze here, you know?" The man touched Qi Yu's head, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I know, Mr. Wu always said that my temperament is suitable for cultivation. Qi Yu rubbed his cheeks, carried the small bucket and followed his father back to the restaurant.
"Daddy still thinks you're suitable to be a monk. ”
"Monks are not good, you can't drink alcohol, you can't practice well, and it's best to study. Qi Yu muttered, as if he liked to read very much, and took out a book from his pocket and read it.
"I heard that Mr. Wu is going to select a true disciple this year, can Yu'er be sure?"
"I don't know, just wait until next year to get a jinshi. Qi Yu didn't seem to have any pursuits, or he didn't have any ideas other than Jinshi.
He followed his father back to the restaurant, packed up a few books, and was taken by his father to the sage's private school. is obviously a ten-year-old child, but he is treated as a little doll by his parents.
Other people's children all go in pairs, and for this, they have been ridiculed a lot. It's just that Qi Yu doesn't care, with his father's constant urging, he doesn't have to be late.
If you are alone, you will often stop and go, such as when you see a fish in the river popping out of their small heads. He will take it seriously for a long time, and it will feel silly to outsiders, but in his eyes it is unforgettable.
The swings and swimming postures of the fish jumped on the paper one by one, and he saw it once, and he could draw it vividly and vividly on the drawing paper.
It's applauding.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as the bleeding in the head that was beaten by Zhao Yu, the son of the gentry a few days ago, if it was someone else's head and bleeding, he would naturally cry. But Qi Yu was stunned for a long time, and the other party beat him three times in a row, but the last stick had some blood.
He was so stunned at the time, not crying or making trouble, as if he had been beaten stupid, until Zhao Yu was laughing. Qi Yu rolled his eyelids, quickly snatched the wooden stick in the opponent's hand, and slammed it three times at the opponent's head.
These three hits can be called accurate and ruthless, and the other party screams in pain, and his head is like being congested and about to explode. But not a drop of blood came out, but the pain was doubled.
Qi Yu was bleeding in his head, and when he was in a daze, he knew where to bleed and where he wouldn't bleed.
In the end, he only lay down for a few days when he returned home, and Zhao Yu has not come to the private school to study yet.
His three sticks hit several acupuncture points on the opponent's head, although there was no bloodshed, but many times the internal injuries were much more serious than the external injuries, and it was possible to beat the other party into an idiot.
After that, some of the sons and brothers who always bullied him reined in a lot. It is said that it is a son-in-law, but he is only relative to ordinary people, not the young master of a big family.
The major families in this Wind Whispering City don't look down on the sage's private school at all, but the well water does not interfere with the river water.
Fengyu City is heavy on martial arts, that is, the world of monks, and those who read are either poor people, or they have no spiritual roots to enter the threshold of cultivation, or they like to read like Qi Yu.
Mr. Wu is broad-minded, although he has a private school, but the tuition fee for good seedlings is reduced by half, and he receives a symbolic amount, which is the case for Qi Yu.
"Hey, Brother Qi, hurry up and send the baby to study early. "This is Uncle Li opposite the restaurant, who is kind and runs a grocery store and a small business.
"Yes, yes, if this idiot hadn't urged him, he would have been late again. ”
"Yu'er is a little stunned, but it's good to read, no one in our Wind Whispering City knows, Brother Qi is convinced. Uncle Li smiled at Qi Yu and admired it very much.
"Uncle Li, hello. ”
"Okay, Yu'er is good, I'm still looking at the scrolls in a hurry, it's really hard. Unlike our melon baby, he knows how to catch fish and shrimp. Uncle Li waved his hand at Qi Yu, carrying some vegetables and fruits and gradually leaving.
Along the way, people greeted his father from time to time and smiled at him, and they were very familiar with each other.
In the middle of the night, Qi Yu followed his father to the sage private school in the Wind Whispering City, which was on the right side of the water avenue, looking from afar, facing the gentle township on the left.
The sage private school, there is no big origin, it is created by Mr. Wu Lao alone, advocating the sage and conferring the sage, which means to learn like the ancient sages.
The private school is located in the middle of this street-facing shop, and it is an atmospheric courtyard house that can accommodate dozens of people. There are also some wings on both sides for some schoolchildren.
You have to go through a few small alleys, and the back is not far from the Dongwang River. When the school is over, Qi Yu can take a shortcut home through the back door of the private school.
He could have lived in a private school, but he still chose to go home and watch his father and mother busy and share the burden. Although there are not many guests in the restaurant, there are still accommodations, and there are often people passing by Fengyu City to stay overnight, and my father is the shopkeeper, and my mother is sometimes too busy.
At other times, he is often in a daze, but he is unambiguous when he shares the burden of his father's mother. He likes the taste of home and loves to be with his parents.
Of course, Mr. Wu in the private school is also very good to him, but he just thinks that after taking some rankings next year, if he can get the Jinshi in one fell swoop, I am afraid that he will have to leave his hometown and leave Fengyu City.
In this way, the days with his father and mother are numbered, and he cherishes these days very much. He didn't know what would happen if he left Wind Whispering City in the future, left the Northern Wilderness, and went to the South City.
"Yu'er, why are you in a daze, Mr. Wu is looking at you. Qi Yu was broken by his father's words, and slowly came to the private school, but saw that there were already many schoolchildren inside.
In the middle of the courtyard stood an amiable old man, dressed in a pale blue robe, spotlessly clean. His hair is black and white, and his eyes are bright.
It was Mr. Wu.
Old Mr. Wu looked outside the mansion at this moment, looked at Qi Yu and immediately beckoned, "Come in, I'll leave you." ”
Qi Yu nodded, waved goodbye to his father, and then crossed the threshold and approached the courtyard.