Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

   Chu Yu's classmates came here as soon as he finished reading the things. Like him, Gu Jingyun didn't know them, but they all met Gu Jingyun.

  So seeing Gu Jingyun sitting by the side reading a book leisurely, while Chu Yu sat behind the desk to handle the formalities for them, everyone was jealous.

   They don't think about Gu Jingyun being lazy and push their work to Chu Yu. They only think that Chu Yu has caught Gu Jingyun's eyes, so they are entrusted with important tasks.

Everyone who can go from the county examination to the rural examination is not a fool, so after signing up, everyone is not in a hurry to take a note to pay the fee. .

   The eighth grade students are adults and naturally do not need them to maintain order, so they can only take care of the first grade juniors.

   happened to meet the peak registration period, a group of parents came with a group of children, the children saw Gu Jingyun sitting under the porch, and immediately left their parents and ran towards him.

  Gu Jingyun was instantly overwhelmed by a group of children.

   "Sir, sir, I went to the hot springs during the Chinese New Year. It was really comfortable. When the Qingming holiday is over, I will invite you to go to my other courtyard to soak in the hot springs, okay?"

   "Sir, sir, this year I went to my grandfather's house. My grandfather's home was in Chang'an. Unfortunately, the winter was sluggish and there was no beautiful scenery on the road, so I only managed to make two poems. Can you help me correct it later?"

   "Sir, sir, I learned the method of pickles from my grandmother and pickled a jar myself. I think it's delicious. Let's give it to you and try it."

   "Sir, sir, I can't pickle vegetables, but my grandfather can make salted duck eggs, and I brought you a basket too."

   "Sir, sir..."

  Gu Jingyun sat on the chair and looked at them with a smile. After each of them had finished speaking, he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, sir, you all know, now you go to sign up. If you have something to say, we will talk about it in the afternoon."

  Gu Jingyun reached out and touched Wen Yun's head, who was standing beside him, and said with a smile, "You will take your belongings and wait in Chunhui Courtyard. We don't have classes, we just talk."

  The children cheered, they liked talking to Mr. Gu.

  Gu Jingyun turned his head to look at the students who acted as pillars under the corridor and said, "You two inform each other, and gather at Chunhui Institute soon."

  Chu Yu and the others immediately got up and got down.

  Gu Jingyun waved to them, "Go and help Chu Yu, and complete the procedures as soon as possible."

   The students were immediately divided into teams. It was almost one-on-one for the students to complete the formalities first, then they helped each other, and then recorded and summarized. It was completed in less than two quarters of an hour.

   Everyone said goodbye to Gu Jingyun and took the order to pay.

  Li Baolu also took the time to hand over the registration to Ouyang Qing and Wan Zhihe, and took the story book to read later.

Seeing that there was still a lot of free time after the registration, and everyone was chatting vigorously, she waved her hand and led the students in the class to the lake, and directly found a piece of grass to sit on the floor, while sharing the various delicacies that the students had come to honor, while Hear them talk about interesting things that happened this year.

  The girls were chatting, laughing and laughing as they drifted into the distance across the lake. Many people who came and went in a hurry couldn't help but envy, "Which class is this student, so you have already signed up?"

"Is it from the fourth-level Yongmei class?" A girl shook her head and said, "Don't look at how comfortable they are now. The gentlemen of their class are called perverts. They even set a time limit for registration. If I arrived at the class before, if the time limit expires, if Mr. is not there, I will only be able to help with the admission procedures after the next day’s spare time.”

   "So strict?"

"No, Mr. Li, who taught them, and Mr. Gu from the men's college are husband and wife. They have always asked students this way. Although they are the first to complete the registration every semester, the requirements are very strict. Many parents have opinions. Well, everyone is so busy, some adults can only take time to sign up at noon, but they have set a time, and students have to sign up in person, which makes all of everyone's plans go to waste, and many people have grievances in their hearts. "

   "How did you know that?"

"My second aunt's nephew is in the Changsong class on the other side of the men's courtyard. Their family went out for a walk in Zhuangzi some time ago. Because of the beautiful scenery, they couldn't help but want to play for two more days. They just wanted to send a steward back to sign up. This afternoon, they If I go back to Beijing again, I will be able to catch up with the start of the class tomorrow, but their class has a lot of requirements, not only have the students be present in person, but also set a time, for my cousin, their family had to go back to Beijing early, and they arrived home yesterday.”

   At this time, Fang Ziming, one of the parties involved, was standing in front of Gu Jingyun with a shy look on his face, hesitating for a while, then he slowly took out a large bag of oiled paper from his jacket and handed it to him.

Gu Jingyun couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes. Fang Ziming was a chubby little man, and he was round and round in the interlayer clothes. If he hadn't seen him take out such a big paper bag from his arms, he really wouldn't have noticed that he was still in the placket of his shirt. Can hide things.

   He smiled and asked, "What is this?"

   "It's beef jerky, it's for the mistress," Xiao Pangdun hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a pain in the flesh: "If the mistress wants, sir, you can also eat some."

   The smile on Gu Jingyun's face was slightly stiff, he looked up and down at him before sighing: "What new problem do you have?"

Little Pangdun did not understand, but his eyes were shining brightly on his round face, "Beef was slaughtered in the villages near Zhuangzi during Chinese New Year. They said that the cattle were too old to work and would not live for long, so It was reported to the yamen to be killed. The owner of the cow was reluctant to eat it, so he sold all the beef. My family bought a lot, because the beef was too old and not tasty, so my mother asked the people in the village to make beef jerky and put it in I have eaten a lot of seasonings, and I have eaten them, but they are delicious! Mistresses will definitely like them after eating them.”

   This is what he saved from his rations, so precious!

   Gu Jingyun didn't take the oiled paper bag, but looked at Little Fatty and asked, "Why didn't you give it to the teacher and not me?"

  Xiao Pangdun lowered his head and said shyly, "Mister-in-law is gentler and prettier than Mr.

   Fang Ziming's father Fang Yan was heartbroken. He just walked away for a while to get his son's registration. Why did he hear this conversation when he came back?

Because the resentment that he had to return to Beijing early dissipated, he rushed forward and grabbed his son's collar and pulled it back. He didn't pull it, and he didn't pull it again. He could only please Gu Jingyun and smiled. , explained carefully: "Mr. Gu, this kid in my family is a little stupid, please take care of me in the future."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap his mouth. At this time, shouldn't he beg Gu Jingyun to forget his son as soon as possible, how could he still ask him to take care of him?

   Gu Jingyun still smiled and nodded, looked at Little Fatty and nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Fang, I will."

   Fang Yan tilted his head to look at his silly son, and immediately became infinitely sad.

  Gu Jingyun stretched out his hand to take the oil paper bag he had been holding tightly, and said with a smile, "Leave it to the teacher, and the teacher will give it to your wife."

   Fang Ziming happily handed over the oil paper bag.

  Parents have to go home after paying their children’s tuition fees. It’s boring to stay in the academy all the time, and some parents do have something to do.

   Just as he was about to leave his own children, a school worker came over to tell him: "Mister Gu has something to convey to you individually, and I hope you all move on."

  The parents looked at each other and walked aside one after another.

  Because Gu Jingyun stipulated the time of death, they just got together to sign up, and at that time there were 30 sponsors billing them, so even the formalities were completed at about the same time.

   After all, he was his son’s classmate and parent. Some of them knew each other and had a good relationship, so they just acted together, so everyone got together at this time, saving the school staff to look for them one by one.

The janitor avoided the children and said to the parents, "Mr. Gu wants to hold a small meeting for the young masters in Chunhui Courtyard. If the old ladies have time, they can come to the courtyard to observe, but they have to go another way. You must stay in another place, and it’s best not to let the young masters know about it. During the January holiday, all parents should also know how much their children have seen, how much they have learned, what are their strengths, and where are their weaknesses, so that they can adjust their education methods.”

  Parents are stunned, the children are sent to the academy, shouldn't the teacher be in charge of education? Why should they need to adjust the way of education? They have no way of education.

  The school worker said sideways: "If you are interested, you can come with me, and parents who have something to do can also leave first."

Some people were moved, especially the ladies who were not busy. After looking at each other, they all pulled at the sleeves of their husbands and whispered, "Since Mr. Gu said so, why don't we go listen to it, if you are busy, go ahead first. Go back, I can stay and wait for the child."

   "Forget it, it's not very important, I'll accompany you." Those who chose to stay also naturally chose to leave.

   In the end, it is about their own children. Most of the parents chose to stay, and only a few left because they were really urgent.

  The janitor took the parents into Chunhui Academy, and soon stopped in front of a flower wall. The janitor signaled everyone to sit down and then left.

The parents looked at each other. The place they were standing was the grass of a small courtyard in Chunhui Courtyard. In front was a half-person-high rose flower wall. The opposite was also a grass field. There are only small flowers and bones on the rose vine, but because of the lush green leaves, when you sit down, you can only know that there are people here.

  The parents were in shock when they heard the voice of their children coming from outside the door, and everyone sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.

  Gu Jingyun led the children to the grass, and immediately sat facing the flower wall. The children walked up to him in an orderly manner and lined up, and then sat down facing him in five rows.

During the    period, some children also found that there were people sitting opposite the flower wall, but they did not suspect that there were their parents there. After all, Qingxi Academy may lack everything, but there will be no shortage of people.

   And like them, there are quite a few people sitting on campus, everyone is used to it.

Compared with the calmness of the younger students, the seniors who came into contact with the teaching method of Qingxi Academy for the first time were a little confused, but they quickly sat down around the younger students under Gu Jingyun's instruction, and oval-shaped The students are in the middle.