[I wish I had thousands of mansions to shelter all the poor scholars in the world. Grandpa is indeed a leader of the elite, and he always thinks about students.]

[Unlike the An family, who opened a school and only thought about how to gain fame for himself, and didn't care about the poor students at all.]

Yangyang woke up!

Yun Wanrou raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a friendly smile.

I didn’t expect that Yangyang, at such a young age, could understand the intention of his father’s name.

If my father knew that Yangyang understood him so well, he would definitely be very happy!

Different from Yun Wanrou’s idea.

Yun Heng was very shocked when he heard that Yangyang could actually recite ancient poems.

His second uncle often said that he was a good student, and he was always proud of it.

But he finally understood today that there are always people better than you.

Sister Yangyang is so young, but she can recite ancient poems.

When I grow up, I will definitely be better than him.

No, he needs to study harder and can't let his sister fall too far behind!

On the day of the opening ceremony of Guangxia Academy, Yun Wanrou got up very early.

After a simple breakfast, she carried Yangyang out.

Seeing this, Qian turned to look at Jiang Beichen and urged him, "Eat quickly, we should leave!"

Jiang Beichen always eats slowly.

When he heard Qian urging him, although he was anxious, his eating speed still did not increase much.

Qian frowned, picked up a steamed bun with one hand, picked up Jiang Beichen with the other hand, and walked out.

"I haven't finished eating yet!"

"Don't eat anymore!" Qian stuffed the steamed bun into his hand: "Eat it in the carriage later, you won't starve!"

“Grandma… Old Madam, wherever you take my brother, I want to go too!”

Seeing the two of them leave, Jiang Nanxing quickly jumped off the stool and chased after them.

Qian paused, turned back and glared at her.

"Your brother is going to school. Why are you, a girl, joining in the fun?"

"Why can't girls go to school?"

Jiang Nanxing pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction.

Qian glanced at her, her eyes full of mockery.

"What's the point of a girl studying? She can't pass the imperial examination and become an official. Don't follow me. I won't waste money on you!"

Qian said something and took Jiang Beichen away.

Jiang Nanxing stared coldly at her and Jiang Beichen's backs as they left.

He secretly clenched his fists hidden under his sleeves.

She and her brother are obviously twins, so why can't she have what her brother has?

When Qian brought Jiang Beichen to the door, the carriage was about to leave.

She hurried forward and shouted, "Wait, we haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Hearing this, the coachman stopped the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Qian got into the carriage holding Jiang Beichen.

"Mother, where are you going?"

"Where you go, we go!"

Qian was so tired that she took a breath and said, "Wanrou, why didn't you tell me about such an important matter as the opening of the academy?

If I hadn't heard the news, wouldn't Chen Ge'er have missed such an important day today?"

"Mother, today is just the opening ceremony. There is still some time before Master Cheng's class starts. Why do you have to take him to sign up today?"

"What are you talking about? Is it wrong for me to be anxious?"

Qian glanced at her unhappily.

"Master Cheng is so famous. If our brother Chen arrives too late and someone else takes his place, who can I complain to?

Wanrou, you promised me before that you would let Chenge'er become Master Cheng's disciple. Now that I have the banknotes, you are not going back on your word, are you?"

Yun Wanrou lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

Although she didn't like Qian, she was always a person of her word.

Since I have promised Qian, I will not go back on my word.

However, Qian misunderstood her, and she was too lazy to explain.

Anyway, in the eyes of Qian and Jiang Huaishu, she was just a stepping stone for them to expand the Marquisate.

They don't care about her, so why should she care about what they think?

If she has misunderstood, let her continue to misunderstand!

Seeing that Yun Wanrou didn't say anything, Qian thought she agreed.

She withdrew her gaze and snorted coldly.

Fortunately, she didn't trust Yun Wanrou, so she sent people to keep an eye on the people from the Yun family.

Otherwise, she would really be fooled by Yun Wanrou and delay Chen Ge'er's admission to school!

No, when she goes back, she will put a few of her own people into her yard.

In case Yun Wanrou has any problems, he always wants to hide it from her!

Guangxia Academy is located in the west of the city, facing the street.

Compared with the bustling south of the city, this place is much quieter and more suitable for students to study.

When Yun Wanrou and others arrived, the academy was already surrounded by people.

The carriage couldn't pass, so it had to stop at the intersection.

"Madam, there are too many people ahead, and the carriage can't pass. I can only trouble you to walk a distance."

"Hey, how come it's over..."

"It's not like my legs are lame, it's just a short walk, it's okay!"

Yun Wanrou interrupted Qian and got off the carriage carrying Yangyang.

Qian's cheeks turned red because of her criticism.

I want to vent my anger, but there is nowhere to vent it.

"Come on, let's go down too!"

Qian took Jiang Beichen's hand and led him out of the carriage.

Yun Yi stood on the steps and saw Yun Wanrou from a distance.

"Make way, please make way, my sister and niece are here!"

Upon hearing this, everyone made way for her.

Yun Yi walked through the crowd, quickly came to Yun Wanrou, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Yangyang, I haven't seen my second uncle for such a long time. Do you miss me?"

[Why does Second Uncle always start his speech with the same sentence? Isn't there anything new? ]

[Whether I miss you or not is not written on my face. Even if I answer in my heart, you can't hear it! ]

Yun Yi's mouth twitched.

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Yun Wanrou looked a little embarrassed and looked at Yun Yi with a smile.

"Brother, there are so many people coming to the academy today. You must be very busy in a while. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to hold Yangyang."

"Okay, okay, then I'll hug her when I'm done!"

Yun Yi smiled awkwardly and quickly withdrew his hand.

Why is it that his little niece is so stubborn when she talks back at people?

Yun Yi felt a little pain in his heart.

But it only took a moment for him to collect his thoughts.

"Sister, many people came to the academy today. I have reserved a front row seat for you in advance. Come with me!"

After saying this, Yun Yi brought Yun Wanrou to the front of the crowd.

Qian pulled Jiang Beichen and tried to sneak in, but was stopped by the crowd.

"Why are you squeezing in? You're late, just stand at the back!"

"I'm with them, please let us pass!"

Qian smiled and looked at the man.

The man glanced at her and didn't buy it.

When Qian saw that he didn't give way to her, she became anxious.

"I'm really with them. If they can get in, why can't we?"

"Hey, do you know who I am? I'm An Yuanhou's mother, please let us in!"

"You are the mother of Marquis Anyuan, and I am his ancestor!"

The man glanced at Qian with disdain and blocked her way.

No matter how hard Qian struggled, she just couldn't squeeze into the crowd.