Since people are willing to give him money, he can give lectures and he has no control over whether people listen or not.
When Mr. Bai suddenly saw a good student who was serious and eager to learn, it was like he had found a shining gold in a pile of sand.
He couldn't help but slow down the lecture and focus on observing An Chunming. He would also glance at An Chunming's state from time to time. He found that the other party was listening attentively and there was no confusion on his face. Then he continued to lecture with satisfaction.
While An Jingzhi was eating, drinking and having fun with his friends, An Chunming finished his class for the day.
The others all fled in a swarm, and their servants cleaned up the desks and textbooks.
Only An Chunming was left alone in the classroom, slowly packing his things.
Master Bai slowly walked over to his side and whispered, "Are you following today's lessons?"
An Chunming raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said respectfully, "I can follow. The teacher's lectures are very good. Both I and the students understand."
Master Bai nodded in satisfaction and looked at the ink-stained paper. "Are these your class notes?"
"My eldest brother said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. You should write more and remember more."
The lesson Master Bai taught today was not difficult, and the characters An Chunming had learned were enough.
I didn't expect that An Jingzhi could have such awareness.
"Good, this boy is teachable." Master Bai encouraged him a few words with satisfaction before leaving.
A classroom was filled with students. When Master Bai was teaching one group of students, another group of students would be studying on their own.
Master Bai first taught the students who were progressing faster, and then taught children like An Chunming who had just started their education.
An Jingzhi knew the steps of Master Bai's lectures, and he asked Gou Zi to come and pick people up at the right time.
Gou Zi was still slightly out of breath when he walked over. He had been in a hurry on the way here, and when he was catching his breath, he just saw An Chunming walking out of the private school.
He took two steps forward and said, "Second Young Master, the eldest young master has something to do, so he sent someone to take you home."
An Chunming thought he had returned home, but he didn't expect that his elder brother actually remembered him and sent someone to pick him up.
The other classmates had servants to serve them, but he was all alone, but An Chunming didn't care.
For him, being able to study in a private school and learn to read and write was the best thing.
However, An Chunming likes the feeling of being cared for.
After returning, he chattered with Shen Xiaoniang about what he saw and heard in school today.
Gou Zi sent An Chunming home before trotting back.
He ran too fast and accidentally bumped into the housekeeper Lao Yang. He reacted very quickly, got up from the ground, and pulled the other person up.
"Butler Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you."
Housekeeper Yang dusted himself off and said, "You are still so reckless in the mansion."
Gou Zi said embarrassedly, "The eldest young master is still waiting for me, so I can't help but feel anxious when walking. I won't do it again next time. I hope Butler Yang will forgive me."
When Butler Yang heard the word "Young Master", his expression softened slightly. "It's not a big deal if you bump into me, but if you bump into the Madam, you'll be in big trouble."
The dog lowered his head and said yes repeatedly.
"Alright, alright, go ahead."
The other party gave him enough excuses, so Butler Yang would not hold on to him.
When they arrived at the restaurant, An Jingzhi had already made everyone drunk, and he himself said goodbye to others in a drunken state.
Gou Zi hurriedly supported An Jingzhi, who was originally walking crookedly on the road. An Jingzhi immediately stood up straight with clear eyes.
Seeing this, Gouzi was a little surprised, "Master, you, you are not drunk?"
An Jingzhi pulled his arm away and asked, "You think you can get me drunk with just this little bit of wine?"
The master and servant returned home secretly, mainly because the original owner was only thirteen years old. If Dong Shuangyan knew that he had been drinking, he would definitely be taught a lesson.
It’s not that An Jingzhi wanted to drink, but he really couldn’t refuse the invitation.
"Young Master." An Jingzhi, who had just stepped half a step into the room, was stopped by someone and turned around stiffly.
I saw Xiao Xia standing in the yard outside with a smile on her face.
He pretended to be indifferent and said, "Xiao Xia, why are you here when you're not serving my mother?"
"Madam invites you." Xiao Xia said with a smile.
An Jingzhi suddenly put his hand on his forehead, looking very painful, "Oh, no, I can't do it anymore."
The dog cooperated very well and quickly supported him. An Jingzhi fell directly on the dog and said weakly to Xiao Xia,
"Xiao Xia, tell mom that I have a headache and want to take a nap. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Xiao Xia turned around and left without saying a word.
An Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had fooled the person, but not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Before he could react, Dong Shuangyan pushed the door open and walked in.
Dong Shuangyan caught An Jingzhi sitting leisurely on a stool.
"I heard Xiao Xia say you had a headache and felt uncomfortable, but it doesn't look like that."
Dong Shuangyan walked in and sniffed her nose. The next second she walked up to An Jingzhi and twisted his ear.
"Have you been drinking? How old are you? How dare you drink?!"
Dong Shuangyan does spoil her son, but she is even more strict about his physical health.
An Jingzhi could only beg for mercy, "It hurts, it hurts, Mom, please let go. If you pinch my ear again, it will fall off. It hurts so much..."
Dong Shuangyan didn't use much strength at all. She let go of her hand in annoyance and said, "Why are you yelling? I didn't use any strength."
An Jingzhi rubbed his ears and said with a smile, "Mom, drink some water."
Dong Shuangyan didn't even glance at him. With a stern face, she said, "Tell me, why did you drink? Do you know how old you are? If you dare to drink secretly today, will you dare to go to that brothel tomorrow?"
"If I hadn't asked Chunming, he wouldn't have known you were eating and drinking with that group again. You even took them out of class. You're really impressive."
An Jingzhi felt guilty. He was indeed wrong in what he did today.
After much persuasion, even resorting to coquettish tactics, Dong Shuangyan was finally willing to forgive him.
"Mom, I didn't mean to drink today, but everyone is putting me in a difficult position. If I don't drink, it will be difficult to proceed with the rest of the story."
As more and more people opened billiard parlors, An Jingzhi also figured out new ways to make money.
All these methods require help from others to build momentum, so he drank a few sips out of respect.
"I don't care what your plans are, but if you dare to give me alcohol again, I will never let you off so easily like I did today." Dong Shuangyan warned.
Of course, An Jingzhi could only nod in agreement.
In the dim morning light, the melodious sound of birdsong can be heard everywhere.
An Chunming had just packed up and pushed open the gate of the yard when he saw An Jingzhi looking at him with a smile.
"Brother!" An Chunming said happily.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"have eaten."
Ever since it was confirmed that An Chunming would be sent to a private school, Dong Shuangyan has taken extra care of Shen Xiaoniang's courtyard, and naturally, no one else dared to withhold their food.
Breakfast, which was not available before, is now available.
"Brother will take you to school."
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