Chapter 128: Saying everything

My stomach hurts a little.

At first it was a dull pain, then it gradually spread into a small area, and finally his entire stomach felt like it was exploding, and he couldn't even stand because of the pain.

In some places, the situation is so intense that it seems as if the floodgates are about to be opened to release the floodwaters at any time.

Yang Shunde's face turned pale. He leaned over a table, holding a book in his hand, almost unable to move. The sweat on his forehead was like soybeans, falling down one after another.

Enduring the discomfort in these two places, Yang Shunde gritted his teeth, put his legs together, held on to the row of tables, and moved out little by little.

When the students saw Yang Shunde's unusual behavior, their faces turned ugly. They all gathered around him and asked with concern, "Teacher, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Master, your face looks terrible. Is he sick?"

"Should we ask the doctor to come and take a look?"

"Master, I'll go get you a cup of hot tea so you can relax for a while."

"Master, please sit down for a moment..."

Seeing that Yang Shunde was about to fall, several children helped him sit on a bench.

Get away from me! Get out of the way, everyone!

Yang Shunde shouted in his heart and waved to the children desperately.

"Master, are you okay? Master, please say something. Are you okay?"

"What does this waving of the hand mean? Master, are you speechless now? If you really can't say anything, why don't you take a pen and paper and write it down?"

"Master, the tea is here, please take a sip..."

Yang Shunde's face turned from pale to the color of liver. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His whole body collapsed to the ground like a noodle.

"Master, Master!"

"Master, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly!"

"Hey, you guys, do you smell anything bad?"

"Now that you mention it, it seems like there really is a stinky smell. It stinks really bad."

"It seems to be the stench of the Master..."

"Master peed in his pants!"

"..." - Jiang Mixia and Jiang Youcheng have been taking Song Jingyun to find a suitable school these days.

After searching for a long time, I finally set my sights on Hongle Academy in the town.

The teachers at Hongle Academy are all scholars and not too old.

Jiang Mixia and Jiang Youcheng also inquired carefully and learned that Master Zhang and Master Meng in the school were not only knowledgeable and had good handwriting, but also treated their students very attentively.

In order to help students understand the meaning of the article, I copied my own notes into the book for students to circulate and recite.

It can be said that he has done his best.

So Jiang Mixia and Jiang Youcheng took Song Jingyun to the town and went to Hongle Academy to see if he could be enrolled.

Jiang Youcheng drove the ox cart and stopped at the gate of the academy.

There was an old man guarding the entrance of the academy who stopped them and asked, "Are you here to look for someone?"

"Excuse me, my husband, I want to come to the academy to study. I wonder if Master Zhang or Master Meng is in the academy." Jiang Mixia bowed.

"The teachers are all in class. If you want to see them, you'll have to wait a while." The old man said, "It will probably take half an hour."

"The academy is small, and the gatehouse is too cramped to accommodate guests. Please wait outside for a while."

While he was talking, the old man took out a few stools.

"Thank you." Jiang Mixia and the other two thanked them and sat down in a row at the entrance of the academy.

While waiting, Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun also took a close look at the academy.

It's in a small alley, a bit remote, but quiet.

Judging from the length of the wall, the area inside seems to be quite large. Through the wall, one can see tall tung trees extending their branches, plum blossoms poking their heads out, and vigorous pine and cypress trees standing tall.

Faintly, you can hear the sound of people reading aloud inside, as well as the chirping of sparrows playing around in the winter.

Such an atmosphere makes the academy seem calm and peaceful.

"It looks like a nice place." Song Jingyun spoke first, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Jiang Mixia raised her eyebrows.

Does the little son-in-law like it here?

That should be because our auras are very compatible.

However, Hongle Academy is the best academy in town, and I think it must have its unique features.

Waited for a while again.

When the sound of reading aloud inside had completely stopped, the old man guarding the door walked in.

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After a while, he came back and found a tall and thin middle-aged man beside him. He was wearing a blue gown and looked gentle and elegant.

"This is Master Meng," the old man introduced.

"Hello, Master Meng." Jiang Mixia and the other two all bowed.

"You are polite." Meng Ziting bowed slightly, "Just now I heard Han Bo say that someone wants to come to the academy to study?"

"Exactly."

This time, without waiting for Jiang Mixia to reply, Song Jingyun spoke first.

Seeing this, Jiang Mixia pulled Jiang Youcheng back half a step.

After all, he is the young son-in-law coming to school, and he needs to complete this pre-school interview independently.

Meng Zi looked Song Jingyun up and down, then smiled slightly, "You seem to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. Since you are studying at Hongle Academy, where have you studied before? What books have you read? How many characters do you know?"

"I never went to any school before. If I really want to count, I only went there for half a day. Because I pointed out the teacher's mistakes and asked the teacher for explanations, I was punished by the teacher to stand and slap my palms. I never went there again. As for what books I read and how many words I know..."

Song Jingyun scratched his ear. "I can recognize some commonly used characters and write them. I haven't read books systematically, but I have read the Hundred Family Surnames. I memorized the Three Character Classic these two days. My wife taught me all of them."

When Jiang Youcheng heard Song Jingyun turning back, he was stunned at first, then he waved his hands at Song Jingyun anxiously.

This kid is so honest, he tells everything.

After waving his hand, he saw that Song Jingyun didn't seem to see it, and he was anxiously walking around.

"Dad, just rest assured." Jiang Mixia tugged at Jiang Youcheng's sleeve and whispered, "It's said that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by God. Just let it go. What you worked so hard to get may not be good."

That's true.

It took a lot of effort to find a school for Song Jingyun before, and I was even thinking about making some arrangements, but Yang Shunde was really a piece of shit.

It's good that the young son-in-law told the truth. If the other party cares about it, it means that he is not broad-minded. It's better not to go to this academy.

If the Master understands very well, it also shows that Master Meng is an open-minded person with good character, and there will naturally be many benefits to following him.

Mencius listened to Song Jingyun's serious words and laughed, "You are honest and willing to speak, and you are willing to let your wife teach you."

Most ordinary men believe that the husband is the leader of the wife. Whenever a woman occasionally says something reasonable, even if the man agrees in his heart, he will say on the surface that the woman has long hair but little knowledge.

The person in front of me didn't care about this and said it openly.

Song Jingyun chuckled, "My wife knows a lot. She taught me many things. Oh, and she also taught me the Three Character Classic."

"Yes." Mengzi smiled and nodded. "You just said that you can recite the entire Three Character Classic. How long did it take you to be able to recite it?"

I had a stomach upset yesterday, so I didn't write anything yesterday. I can only write now today. The update is a bit late. Sorry, the second update will be in the evening.

(End of this chapter)