Nan Zhi smiled, but said nothing more.
Because of Zhou Chang, all she knew was that he was Song Hanyan's master.
The sound of students reciting their lessons over there can be heard perfectly from here in the pavilion.
Unlike those rigid, bookish teachers who only read from the book, Zhou Chang quoted extensively from classical texts, making each lesson extremely vivid.
Lin Jiaxiang had intended to leave after finishing his tea, but he became completely absorbed in listening.
Wu Nanshuang served tea three times in a row, and he didn't even notice.
Lin Jiaxiang didn't come to his senses until Zhou Chang finished teaching.
For the first time, I found reading to be so interesting.
Nanzhi naturally noticed that Lin Chengyi had been nagging her a lot about how her son only knew how to enjoy himself and had no interest in studying.
Not to mention the imperial examinations.
Nan Zhi seemed to be deep in thought, but this also required the consent of the person involved.
The wolf cubs have grown quite a bit and are digging holes all over the yard.
Nanzhi had taught them a lesson many times, but they never learned their lesson.
While Lin Jiaxiang was listening to the lecture, they dug the dirt off the bottom of his buttocks.
Nan Zhi reminded Lin Jiaxiang, "I advise you not to do anything."
"Why?" He moves even when told not to.
Turning right, the thin layer of soil couldn't withstand the weight and collapsed with a crash.
Lin Jiaxiang did a somersault.
Nanzhi burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, I told you not to move, but you insisted on moving anyway."
Lin Jiaxiang stared with a dark expression at the collapsed area, then at the dirt on the paws of the two wolf cubs. There was nothing he didn't understand.
I had heard that Nanzhi kept two wolves, but I never expected to meet them in this way.
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