Chapter 118 118 A Student Even More Useless Than a Useless Person
After seeing off the two old children who came and left in a hurry, An Xin was just about to go back and lie down comfortably.
Then I saw a few brats brought in by Qingfeng.
An Xin held his forehead and wondered what sin he had committed. Didn’t he just want to live a few days of leisurely and comfortable life? Why was it so difficult?
Ever since that Lantern Festival, the other families knew that An Xin was busy taking care of the students he brought with him to take the Spring Examination, and they never came here to disturb them.
Just as Li Ziyu and his companions were sent to the Imperial Academy for the examination, Yuchi Yi and his companions were still wandering around the capital, when they were chased to Anxin by several generals holding small whips.
Yuchi Yi rubbed his butt that was hurt by his father's spanking, pouted his lips and took the lead to walk into the reception hall.
Gao Tai, who was touching his arm after being slapped by his father, and Chen Qibao, who looked unwilling, followed in with their teeth bared.
Jiang Chenxi, who was walking at the end and was picked up by a few people to come together, did not show any reluctance on his face. After he came in, he first bowed respectfully to An Xin and said, "Hello, sir."
When An Xin looked at them, the others put their hands together and bowed to her.
"Everyone, please sit down."
Mingyue went downstairs and brought them some fragrant tea, placed it on the tea table beside them, bent her legs, bowed politely, and retreated behind An Xin.
An Xin picked up the teacup and took a sip. After putting it down, he asked, "Are you here today ready to start learning?"
Yuchi Yi, Gao Tai, and Chen Qibao were three people whose families had previously hired a master who could not control them at all. The female elders in the family spoiled, pampered, and protected them, and they were used to being free.
My head starts to hurt when I think about having to learn all those nonsense from An Xin in the future.
Jiang Chenxi was lucky. His family suffered a misfortune when he was young. His noble aunt the Queen died of illness shortly after giving birth. His grandfather and father died on the battlefield. Later, his mother was taken back by her maternal family and sent out of the capital to remarry.
He was raised by his third uncle, who was thirteen years older than him. Although he often played with Yuchi Yi and the others, he was more sensible than them.
When An Xin saw and heard that they had to study, except for Jiang Chenxi who looked normal, the other three looked as if they had eaten shit.
It was as if what she had just said was not about learning knowledge, but about taking their lives.
Seeing them like this, An Xin heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that there was hope for him to continue to lie low and do nothing, so he said in a condescending manner, "If you don't want to learn, then go back and play.
Young people have the best time to play, but when we get older, our arms and legs are old and we can’t play anymore even if we want to.”
Jiang Chenxi looked at her fair and tender cheeks, but pretended to be an old man, and the corners of his mouth twitched like a madman.
He found that even though they didn't want to study, the female teacher was not angry but very happy.
Jiang Chenxi's eyes flickered, and he raised the corners of his lips mischievously, "I'm willing to learn from you."
Someone who was secretly happy that he could continue to live a comfortable life felt choked up when he heard such vicious words.
Looking at this brat who had to study with her for no other reason, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you sure? Studying is a boring and dull thing. You have to think about it carefully."
"Yes! I've thought about it." Jiang Chenxi answered seriously.
An Xin glanced at him and looked at the other three with hope.
Just as Yuchi Yi was about to say that they should think about it again, he heard Jiang Chenxi say quietly:
"I heard that several generals seemed to have ordered a few strong whips. I wonder if these new whips hurt when they hit the horses' buttocks?!"
When Jiang Chenxi said the words "hit the horse on the butt", his tone became a little more serious.
Yuchi Yi, Gao Tai, and Chen Qibao all shuddered, thinking that it was very painful.
Having a father who is a general, even though they have the protection of their elders at home, they have still been whipped many times.
Thinking of General Yuchi's horsewhip, Yuchi Yi's face changed and his proud head lowered.
The naive Chen Qibao said sincerely, "It really hurts when the horse whip hits my body."
Biaohu's Gao Tai nodded in agreement.
Threatened by the horsewhip, the three reluctantly said at the same time: "We will all stay and learn from you."
Jiang Chenxi curled the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to smooth his unwrinkled cuffs.
An Xin's eyes twitched. Could it be that these idiots didn't realize that Jiang Chenxi, this sinister brat, had ulterior motives for saying this at this time and place?
With the IQ of these three people, they can still have a good time in Beijing every day. They are not bought by anyone to help count money. These scammers in Beijing are really kind.
An Xin sighed helplessly, it was all taken.
What can I do? Teach! An Xin stood up from the chair, "Come on, I'll take you to the study."
Jiang Chenxi glanced at the other three dejected companions, smiled, and took the lead to follow.
When they arrived at the study, they found that a few tables and chairs had been put there for Li Ziyu and the other six to review their lessons, which was just right for the four of them.
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An Xin walked to the large desk by the window that belonged to him, took out a pen and paper and handed them to the few of them, "Just write a memorial to the emperor."
The four of them looked at An Xin, whose face was calm and solemn at this moment. It was completely different from the one they usually saw, with a faint smile on his face and a cunning and slightly ruffian look.
At this moment, she really looked like a teacher. An Xin saw several people standing there motionless and touched the ruler on the desk.
Although nothing was said, several people still obediently took the paper and pen, chose a place to sit down and grind the ink, then picked up the pen and dipped it in ink to write "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital".
An Xin saw that except for Jiang Chenxi who was still writing, the other three hadn't even finished writing the first sentence of the "Memorial to the Emperor", so he scratched his head and looked like a little bastard.
Fortunately, she didn't have much hope for them.
An Xin felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when seeing the handwriting of Yuchi Yi, Gao Tai and Chen Qibao. Wasn't this the same scribble-like calligraphy that An Rui and Liu Boxing had written?
An Xin held his forehead with his hand, wondering if it was too late to return the gift of apprenticeship.
A few people caught a glimpse of An Xin staring at them with gritted teeth, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.
"Is this what the teacher you hired in the past taught you?!"
Jiang Chenxi looked up and saw An Xin asking questions to the three people next to him. He turned around and saw Yuchi Yi and the others placing the rice paper on the desk.
There were clumps of black ink and twisted black lines that looked like worms crawling.
Seeing several of his friends write like this, Jiang Chenxi wanted to cover his face and pretend not to know them.
The naive Chen Qibao saw that An Xin looked unhappy, and whispered: "The teacher we hired only shakes his head and speaks in a language we can't understand every day.
It's like chanting a sutra, which makes people sleepy. It's better to go out and have fun. "
Veins on An Xin's forehead were throbbing, and even with these words, someone else nodded in agreement.
Seeing Yuchi Yi and Gao Tai nodding their heads in agreement, An Xin felt that these people were even more useless than Li Ziyu and the other six.
“……”It’s simply hopeless.
(End of this chapter)