Chapter 1414 Pretending Moment

After the Zhao family left, Second Uncle An saw that An Xin had really let go of Zhao Kui, so he said, "Don't worry, Xin'er, I'll let Second Aunt keep an eye out and pick a man with good character for you this time~"

An Xin: "Second Uncle, I only want to reopen the academy now, and we can talk about other things later."

Uncle An knew that his niece's engagement with the Zhao family had just been broken off, so now was not the right time to bring up these things.

"As long as you are happy and want to do something, Second Uncle will support you.

If there is nothing else, Uncle will go back to prepare for the enrollment."

After Uncle An left, An Xin put the banknotes away.

An Rui and the other six people who were hiding behind the rockery had already quietly slipped back to the front yard.

As soon as they returned to the church, An Xin walked in with his hands behind his back.

Even An Rui didn't have time to take a look at what was in the three purses on the desk.

But it didn't matter, because he soon found out.

An Xin looked at the six people and said, "You can't just study blindly. I'll let you relax this morning.

Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, choose one that you like as your free class this morning."

The three people sitting by the window didn't move, with inexplicable hesitation on their faces.

When An Xin saw them like this, he suddenly realized that none of them were very good at these things.

How could it be that in this small county academy, he was required to learn the six arts of a gentleman from a young age like the young masters of noble families in the capital.

Fortunately, the knowledge given to her by the system included these, otherwise she would really be at a loss when facing these students who know nothing.

The three people whose names were not called looked at each other, and Jiang Zhou raised his thick black eyebrows at An Rui.

An Rui curled his lips, glared at him, and asked, "Cousin, what about us?"

An Xin looked at his cute little cousins, picked up the three sandbags on the table, walked up to them, and said with a teasing expression, "Don't worry, how could I forget you."

“Since the calligraphy you wrote is so touching, during today’s free class, the three of you will tie this little cutie on your wrists and practice calligraphy.

And it is not limited to today. In the next month, during the free classes every day, your fun will be practicing calligraphy.

Only when your calligraphy is neat and tidy can you learn the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting to cultivate your sentiments and improve your temperament. "

Liu Boxing stupidly took the small sandbag handed over by An Xin, "It turns out that there is no reward in it!"

An Xin patted his shoulder kindly and said sincerely: "Young man, how can you think this is not a reward?

Learning good handwriting will benefit you for the rest of your life, and this is more valuable than any reward."

Looking at the girl who was smiling at him, the naive boy nodded in agreement, thinking that what An Xin said made a lot of sense.

"Whatever Xiaoshanzhang says is right."

Jiang Zhou couldn't stand this fool any more and kicked him on the calf, "Others go out to cultivate their sentiments, but we have to stay in the classroom and practice calligraphy.

You are so damn right about everything, but I think you are the one who is wrong, you fool. "

Jiang Zhou whispered.

An Xin didn't care about their internal fighting. He took the killer weapon for practicing calligraphy and walked up to Jiang Zhou, "Young man, don't be so angry. Come on, come on, I will tie the sandbag for you myself.

When you have mastered your calligraphy, I will also take you out to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I guarantee that you will become an all-round talent in the future."

Jiang Zhou wanted to resist, but he was not strong enough to be a match for the big devil.

Jiang Zhou looked at the small sandbag that was forcibly tied to his wrist and wanted to pull it off, but when he met An Xin's half-smile, he gave up struggling.

Because he didn't want to be humiliated by being hit on the palm with a ruler again.

The most difficult one was suppressed.

As for the remaining two poor little guys, An Xin didn't need to do anything much. The two of them tied small sandbags on each other's wrists.

Seeing Jiang Zhou and the other two taking out paper and pens to start practicing calligraphy, An Xin waved to the other three and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to improve your gentlemanly temperament."

An Xin asked the three of them to move a table out and place it under the wisteria trellis in the yard.

He ordered Mingyue to go to the backyard and get a guqin and go board from his room.

"Yes!" Mingyue left in a hurry.

An Xin went to his study to get paper, ink, brush and inkstone.

“Who wants to learn to paint first?”

Li Ziyu took a step forward with a wooden face, "I am quite interested in painting, and I have some basics."

"Okay then, you draw first."

Li Ziyu walked to the long table and spread out the rice paper, pressing down the paper with a ruler to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

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An Xin looked at his angular face like a sculpture, his deep facial features, his expressionless face, and the way he did these things calmly, so she ignored him.

He took the zither and go board that Mingyue brought.

Looking at Leng Xiangbai, who looked harmless and had a shy smile, and Zhu Shijing, who looked cold, "You two should each choose to learn one of the two: Qin and Go."

"I'm learning chess!" Zhu Shijing said concisely.

An Xin discovered one of Zhu Shijing's strengths, which was that he was decisive and did not have difficulty making choices. "This is the chess record I just took from the study. Go to the stone table in the pavilion and play it by yourself."

After settling the two young masters, An Xin looked at Leng Xiangbai.

He had no choice but to give a wry smile, "It shouldn't be difficult to learn the piano, right?"

An Xin chuckled twice as a reply.

Anyway, if she didn't have the golden finger given by the system, she wouldn't be able to do these.

As for whether it was difficult to learn, she really couldn't say she knew against her will.

But An Xin is a professional at pretending to be cool.

Then she said in an unfathomable manner: "It's not difficult if you know how to do it, but it's difficult if you don't know how to do it."

What it means is that if you know how to do it, you won’t find it difficult, and if you don’t know how to do it, it won’t be difficult either.

The three of them looked at her speechlessly at the same time. There was something wrong with what she said, but it was just nonsense.

Now that you have learned it, who would find it difficult?

An Xin took Leng Xiangbai to a quiet place, slowly sat down on a big rock, and placed the guqin steadily on his crossed legs.

She called up the fingering pattern for the piano in her mind and played it herself first.

Slender and elegant hands gently stroked the strings of the piano, and a beautiful sound of the piano echoed in the ears of everyone in the yard.

Li Ziyu who was drawing, Zhu Shijing who was studying chess seriously in the pavilion, and three kids who were practicing calligraphy in the classroom, all looked up towards the direction where the piano sound came from.

An Xin was so happy! She couldn't help but give the system a big thumbs up in her heart. This added skill was really great and didn't hinder her from showing off at all.

At this moment, An Xin couldn't remember anything at all, because the system asked her to teach and educate people, and she was cursing the system's ancestors in her heart.

Although the system does not have eighteen generations of ancestors.

(End of this chapter)