Half an hour passed, and the Great Elder still hadn't seen An Ci.
Just when he was about to make a phone call to inquire about the situation, An Ci finally showed up. She was carrying a green dinosaur backpack on her shoulder and walked into the classroom sleepily.
An Ci walked up to the Great Elder and bowed to him, "Hello, Great Elder."
The Great Elder was originally very angry about her being late, but when he saw her well-behaved appearance, he immediately lost his temper.
Forget it, this won’t happen again.
He said, "Young Master, please take a seat."
In the huge classroom, apart from the podium, there is only a set of tables and chairs placed right in the middle.
Before he even sat down, An Ci felt the pressure.
She walked over slowly, pulled out a chair and sat down, then stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer.
"Young Master, have you ever memorized poetry?"
Since the Great Elder had never met An Ci before, he had no idea about her level of knowledge and could only test her foundation.
Then the Great Elder picked the simplest one, "For example, do you know the song Spring Dawn?"
An Ci placed her hands on the table, her dark eyes rolling around. She replied loudly and forcefully, "I've memorized it. I know this."
The elder smiled and stroked his beard, "Okay, then recite it to me."
An Ci cleared his throat and recited, shaking his head, "Spring sleep does not know the dawn."
The Great Elder was quite satisfied. He gave her an appreciative look and motioned her to continue reciting.
An Ci continued to recite, "Mosquitoes bite everywhere, big bears come at night, no one can escape."
“…”
The great elder lives in Bengbu.
He looked at the child sitting below and could no longer laugh.
Is this what she calls reciting poetry?
This is just nonsense. What you are memorizing is just a mess.
The Great Elder took a deep breath, thinking she could still be saved, and forced a smile, "Young Master, do you know who wrote this poem?"
An Ci raised his hand, "I know."
Before the Great Elder could be happy, he heard her say, "It's Li Bai."
Li Li Li...Li Bai?
Did she consider Meng Haoran's feelings when she answered?
Ridiculous, so ridiculous.
The Great Elder slipped, but fortunately he quickly grabbed the podium and managed to keep his balance.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked, "Young Master, who taught you this poem?" He wanted to see which bastard had taught their young master such bad things.
"I learned it from watching TV." An Ci looked at him with sparkling eyes. "Great Elder, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
The elder thought: You see, it’s a comedy show.
He took another deep breath, exhaled, and decided to ask a simpler question, "Young Master, can you recite the Three Character Classic?"
"I can." An Ci raised his hand again, his face full of confidence.
The elder was already traumatized by her words "I can" and "I know." He propped himself up on the table before saying, "Then start reciting."
An Ci spoke seriously, "When people are born, their nature is good. Dogs don't bark, cats don't jump, chickens don't fly, and pigs don't make noises..."
The Great Elder’s eyes went dark, and with a bang, he fell to the ground unconscious.
The incident happened suddenly and An Ci's eyes widened.
I'm going to die. I'm going to win big.
She stood up, ran to the elder, and took his pulse.
Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he just fainted and nothing serious happened.
A plan came to her mind, and she turned and ran to the corridor outside, "Someone, come quickly, something's happened to the Great Elder."
The castle was surrounded by patrolling guards, who rushed over immediately upon hearing her voice.
"Young Master, what happened?"
An Ci frowned and said anxiously, "The Great Elder fainted in there."
Hearing this, the Iron Guards rushed in, and soon came out carrying the Great Elder on their backs, leaving in a hurry.
"Young Master, let me take you back." said the Iron Guard who stayed behind.
An Ci picked up his schoolbag and waved, "No, no, I can walk by myself."
…
The news of the Great Elder's fainting soon reached An Zhenxiong's ears. He had just finished a meeting when he heard the news.
Also present at the time were the second and third elders.
"The Great Elder has always been in good health, how could he suddenly faint?" The Third Elder was puzzled.
"Yes." The Second Elder was also confused. "By the way, it's his turn to teach the young master today."
For some reason, An Zhenxiong always felt that the Great Elder's fainting was related to his little grandson.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Zeng Liang, "Where is the young master?"
Zeng Liang reported truthfully, "According to the Iron Guards, after the Great Elder was sent to the hospital, the Young Master passed away on his own."
An Zhenjing frowned, this little brat.
He asked the main question first, "How is the Great Elder now?"
Zeng Liang said, "He's awake now and is still receiving IV drips in the hospital. The elder's wife has gone to take care of him and said he won't be discharged until the day after tomorrow."
He paused and added hesitantly, "Master, the doctor said that the Great Elder fainted from rage."
Fainted from anger?
The second elder and the third elder looked at each other, immediately understood, and then began to sympathize with the first elder.
An Zhenxiong's face darkened. "Go get Xiao Ci for me."
He knew very well what kind of person the Great Elder was. Among the seven elders, he had the mildest temperament. The fact that he could make him so angry that he fainted showed that the brat was quite capable.
Zeng Liang glanced at his face and thought, wow, it's scary.
He couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for An Ci, and turned around to leave to find someone.
…
After asking the patrolling guards, Zeng Liang learned that An Ci was in the garden, so he hurried over to look for him.
When he came over, he saw her biting a lollipop in her mouth and teasing Fugui with a cat toy in her hand.
She is quite laid back.
Zeng Liang was a little amused and helpless. As soon as he approached, An Ci noticed him.
She called out with a smile, "Uncle Zeng Liang."
Zeng Liang smiled and nodded, "Young Master, the Patriarch wants to see you, come with me."
An Ci pretended to be confused and asked, "Grandpa, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"The head of the family already knows that the great elder has fainted." This was all he could remind them.
"The Patriarch is in a bad mood right now. Young Master, you better be careful and don't say anything careless."
An Ci narrowed his eyes, quickly got up from the ground, and dropped the cat toy. "Uncle Zeng Liang, wait for me."
Zeng Liang cried out, but before he could react, he saw her dive into the flowers not far away and quickly pluck a handful of flowers.
Then she came running back with a bouquet of flowers, "Okay, let's go."
Zeng Liang looked puzzled, "Young Master, why are you picking flowers?"
An Ci said vaguely, "It looks great. Let's go quickly and don't keep Grandpa waiting anxiously."
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