The poem says: Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in thousands of paths

"Isn't this a gift poem from your fruit drink?"

Seeing this verse, Gu Si was deeply surprised.

"Little brother, my handwriting is a bit ugly, can I dictate it?"

Qingqing didn't want to lose her chance of admission because of her handwriting.

"Okay, you say."

"Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow."

When the book boy heard this, he was stunned for a few moments, then suddenly felt impolite, and continued:

"Please be sure to wait a moment."

Turn around and leave quickly, worried that Qingqing will be impatient.

In half a cup of tea, a little old man trotted over, with white hair and beard, kind face, bloated figure, funny and cute.

"Young man, young and promising, not bad!"

"The old man is ashamed of himself."

The little old man bumped up to Gu Si, slapped his shoulder vigorously, his eyes were full of joy.

"Dean, this girl did it."

The book boy supported the forehead and corrected the mistakes in time.

"Little girl?"

The little old man stroked his beard, narrowed one eye slightly, widened the other eye, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingqing.

The difficulty system of this expression is five stars.

"Exactly."

Qingqing didn't expect the dean to be a cute little old man.

"Quick, sit inside."

The little old man pulled up Qingqing's cuffs and walked into the house, for fear that the girl would slip away if he didn't pay attention.

The book boy makes fruit tea for several people

"What about the following sentences?"

As she spoke, she took out a few pieces of paper, Qingqing saw that the contents were all familiar poems, and answered them one by one.

"Little girl, you enroll now and enter my 'wind' class directly!"

The little old man was worried that Qingqing would repent, so he directly detained Qingqing.After finally meeting a seedling, how can I let it go?

"Mister misunderstood, it's not me, it's the two sons in my family."

Qingqing explained awkwardly.

Gan!I have graduated from college, so I don't want to study!

"Son? How old are you before your son can go to school?"

The little old man couldn't believe that such a talented woman got married so early?

"I am their stepmother, and my husband passed away on the day they got married. I don't want my child to be idle, so I ask you to give me a chance."

Qingqing spoke sincerely, with pearls in her eyes, full of anticipation.

"Okay, bring two children tomorrow, but I need to assess them."

The little old man sympathized with the girl in front of him, and planned to break the rules and give him another chance.

"Thank you."

Qingqing sat down and thanked her with hands clasped together.

The little old man still wanted to talk about poetry with Qingqing, but before he could speak, a voice came from the door:

"Master!"

The man trot into the house excitedly, put down the card in his hand, and said excitedly:

"Master, today I got a few good sentences again, but one of them is stained, and I can only see the words 'If life is just like the first time I saw it, what's the matter', and the rest are gone."

The little old man picked up the card, stared at the ink on it, frowned, and murmured:

"If life is only like the first time you see it, it's just like the first time you see it."

Seeing his painful expression, clenched teeth, and shaking lips, Qingqing said casually:

"What is the autumn wind sad painting fan?"

The little old man's eyes were shining brightly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The wrinkled forehead is well-proportioned, the king of the forest.

"Hmm! Great poem!"

"Boss An, why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, the man turned around, only to see Qingqing who was seated, both excited and surprised.

Before Qingqing could reply, the little old man pointed at the man and asked loudly:

"Is she the Boss An you mentioned? Are all the poems here written by her?"

It turned out that from admission to the house, all the verses in the middle came from the cards.

"Yes, Master."

The man nodded quickly.

"Seconds, seconds!"

In the blink of an eye, the little old man appeared in front of Qingqing, and was so excited that he slapped his thigh.

"Not only can I make delicious fruit drinks, but I can also write ancient quatrains. Bring my son tomorrow and go to school directly!"

Little old man: You can't let the little girl run away, you must keep her!

"Thank you, Mr. Gongsun."

Qingqing: Poems are not memorized in vain, nor is my head bald.

The little old man was too enthusiastic, even when the sky was dark, he was reluctant to let Qingqing leave.

Back in the courtyard, it's already dark

Qingqing didn't know if Da Mo and Er Xuan would make another move.

Anyway, it doesn't matter.

"Miss!"

"mother!"

Xiao Rui'er and Xiao Ning pounced on Qingqing, holding a little Kanai in each hand, happiness and invincibility are all love.

The two 'unpleasant' sons were standing at the door, and Da Mo was the first to speak out:

"have you eaten?"

Er Xuan blinked, turned and went back to the room without speaking.

"I've eaten. Tomorrow you and your brother will report to Taibai Academy with me."

Since the last incident, Qingqing's dissatisfaction with Yan Yuxuan has deepened, and she tried her best to avoid direct dialogue with him.

I have a good impression of Yan Yumo, if you know your mistakes, correct them, civilized youth!

"Registration successful?"

Da Mo, who had never been expressionless, showed surprise. As far as he knew, Gongsun Oolong was not a talkative person.

"Of course, who am I? With ancient poems in hand, I have the world!"

Qingqing tilted her nose triumphantly, her words were full of arrogance and excitement.

"My brothers will go to study in the future, my mother and my fourth uncle will go out, and only my sister and I will be at home."

When Xiao Ning thought of having no one to accompany her in the future, she always felt lonely, her mouth pouted, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, the store will open in a few days, I'll take you there."

Qingqing knelt down and tucked Xiao Ning's broken hair behind her ears, softly comforting her.

"Xiao Rui'er is going too!"

Erxuan in the house looked at several people through the window, feeling envious.

Entering the house under the moonlight, undressed and fell asleep, only Qingqing dragged Gu Si, lit a lamp and boiled oil to write.

In the early morning of the next day, Qingqing could only make some white rice porridge because she had nothing to buy.

Fortunately, the child is not picky eater, so he drank it all.

Qingqing sent her two daughters to Aunt Zhang's house, and brought her son to Taibai Academy with Gu Si.

There was still a long queue in front of me, and I unexpectedly encountered Fat Tiger and Pitaya.

The eldest daughter-in-law didn't even lift her eyelids, and said in a strange way:

"Sister, this academy is famous far and wide, but not all cats and dogs can enter it."

The second daughter-in-law covered her lips pretentiously, and said in a coquettish voice:

"That's right, both the eldest and the second treasure of our family are able to read and write, unlike those vulgar and savage people."

"They may also have come to clean the toilets."

The eldest daughter-in-law glanced at the two children, covered her mouth and nose, and frowned, pretending to be foul-smelling.

Fat Tiger was blunt, pointing at Erxuan and scolding:

"There are bastards born without mothers who dare to compete with us for a spot, be careful I will beat you!"

Pitaya belongs to watching the excitement and doesn't think it's a big deal. He pointed at Erxuan secretly, and urged:

"Hit him, brother, hit him quickly!"

Qingqing paid no attention to these clowns at all, and walked directly in front of them, as if stepping over a puddle of shit.

"You little bastard!"

Seeing that the other party ignored her, the eldest daughter-in-law picked up a stone and threw it at Qing Qing.

The Yan family was still kept in the dark about the last land deed issue.I really thought that Qingqing was arrested and beaten.

They also cursed why Qingqing was not beaten to death, it was a fate.

Gu Si only glanced at the stone, the momentum of the parabola stopped, and it fell straight down.Immediately, he glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law, with a strong sense of warning in his eyes.

Seeing this, the two daughters-in-law fought coldly under the scorching sun.

Da Mo and Er Xuan have noticed Gu Si's behavior, and they have always been very defensive towards him.

"Miss An, you are here."

At the same time, several people stepped into the gate of the courtyard greeted by the man yesterday, making everyone envious.

"Mom, he grabbed my spot, I want to beat him!"

Fat Tiger's hostility gushed out again, the point is that he has nothing but fat.

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