Not long after Wei Feng entered the school, a new student came.
It was the Bian family who rented the Bai family's house. The Bian family had a 13-year-old son, Bian Wu.
Bian Zhong brought Bian Jiang to the school, and after meeting Master Yi, he kept him.
What Song Yuehua couldn't understand was that the whole family lived in the village, but her only son had to live in the school.
To put it nicely, we are classmates living with our teacher, but it always makes people feel strange. How long does it take to go home after traveling all over the village?
Although Master Yi had some doubts, he did not ask any further questions.
I paid for next year's board and lodging, and also bought a lot of pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
The cost of board and lodging for one year was 12 taels of silver, plus two pens, an inkstone, four inks of ink, and five rolls of rice paper, a total of 24 taels of silver.
Bian Zhong was quite generous in giving the money, and then he moved all of Bian Wu's books and clothes over.
When Song Yuehua received the 24 taels of silver, her eyes almost popped out and she asked Master Yi, "You know that board and lodging can be provided on a monthly basis, right?"
"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who would cheat people. When he asked how much, I just said 12 taels a year, and then he received a year's silver." Master Yi said proudly, stroking his beard.
After coming to her school, Master Yi almost lost all his integrity.
Song Yuehua then smiled and said, "Well said, say the same thing next time."
Both of them laughed out loud.
Song Yuehua said, "It's strange that you have to drive him out when you only have one son."
"Maybe he is impressed by my talent and wants to get closer to me and learn from my talent." Master Yi analyzed shamelessly.
Song Yuehua realized, "So that's how it is. That makes sense. Isn't that the new class assigned to Class D?"
Master Yi laughed and said, "Class A."
"Class A." Song Yuehua said in surprise.
According to what Master Yi said before, Class A is the imperial examination class!
Now, let alone Class A, no one is even promoted to Class B.
Song Yuehua was naturally surprised that Bian Wu was admitted to Class A as soon as he arrived.
Master Yi smiled and said, "This boy has been enlightened for many years, and his talent is as high as a mountain. It is only natural that he should be placed in Class A."
Not inferior to Zhang Rushan, indeed amazing, Song Yuehua thought.
Looking at the 24 taels of silver in front of him, he asked again, "Is the money enough?"
Apart from buying a batch of paper, ink, pens and inkstones, Song Yuehua never took care of the school's expenses again.
Monthly bonuses, this year's academic advancement award, and the cost of restocking all depend on students purchasing pens, ink, paper, and inkstones on a daily basis.
"Enough." Master Yi said.
Song Yuehua said seriously, "If it's not enough, tell me, don't make it up yourself."
Upon hearing this, Master Yi's face stiffened slightly, but no one noticed.
Song Yuehua continued to speak, "After the cotton is sold, I will give the school some money..."
As soon as the class was over the next day, Xie Yu ran over to Song Yuehua and said, "That Bian Wu is really amazing. He can answer all the questions asked by the teacher fluently, but he just doesn't like to talk. I asked him to go to Class D for a class, and he agreed.
"Sister Song, guess what? He still talked about the same things, but his perspective was quite interesting. After the class, I felt that I benefited a lot. What should I do? I feel so stressed."
Song Yuehua smiled and said, "You are not bad either. If there is something good in others, you can learn from them. If you don't understand something, ask someone who knows. Only by continuous learning can you make progress."
Xie Yu immediately became more motivated and said, "That's right! They have their own ambitions, but I want to be a teacher. Our ambitions are different. If we really want to talk about it, I will go further than them in teaching and educating people."
Song Yuehua smiled. She liked Xie Yu's unyielding spirit and his ability to heal himself and find self-sufficiency even when faced with setbacks.
Song Yuehua also became interested in this person named Bian Wu.
After dinner, Song Yuehua and Xiaoyu took Dabao and Xiaobao to the school playground for a stroll.
Bian Wugang had just come out of Mr. Yi's study and saw a few people. He nodded slightly as a greeting.
Just as I was about to leave, Dabao hugged my legs.
Dabao raised his head, stretched out his hands to Bian Wu, and shouted, "Hold me, hold me!"
Bian Wu chuckled, squatted down, put down the book, and picked up Dabao.
Song Yuehua hurried over to take the person over, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, this kid doesn't like strangers."
"Nothing." Bian Wu's voice was low with a shy smile on his face.
After packing up the books, Bian Wu went back to his room.
Song Yuehua scolded Dabao, "How can you be so shameless? You want to hug everyone you see. Don't you know how to be reserved? Don't hug anyone you see who is pretty, okay?"
"I want to be hugged!" Dabao hugged Song Yuehua's neck and said in a baby voice.
Song Yuehua hugged the person in her arms and picked him up.
Dabao developed intelligence later than Xiaobao, and he couldn't speak as fluently as Xiaobao. For a while, Song Yuehua was worried about whether Dabao had any IQ problems. Later, when she saw that he could eat and sleep well, and spoke fluently, she felt relieved.
Xiaobao, who was originally led by Xiaoyu, also ran over, hugged Song Yuehua's legs, tilted his little face and said in a baby voice, "Sister, hug me."
Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Xiaobao is jealous, everyone wants to be hugged by the eldest sister, and no one wants to be hugged by the second sister."
"Come on, catch it!" Song Yuehua put Dabao into Xiaoyu's arms, and Xiaoyu almost dropped it.
Dabao ate a lot and became increasingly heavy. Xiaoyu held him for a short while and then put him down again.
Duan Yidao was just coming back from outside and was seen by Dabao, who ran up to him again, stretched out his short hand and said, "Fly!"
“Okay, okay!”
Duan Yidao laughed loudly, picked up Dabao, raised him high, and then dropped him quickly, making Dabao giggle.
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