When Song San Primary School arrived at the entrance of the college, the college happened to ring the bell for school, and the college gate was slowly opened.

He walked over with a plate.

The janitor smelled a scent and just came over.

Song Sanxiao smiled, "I am Song Si's third uncle, come here to bring him lunch."

If it were someone else, the janitor would block him outside the door and not be allowed to go in. But Song Si was exceptional. He was the only juren in the academy. He might still be the Huiyuan and the top scholar next year.

Immediately pointed out the road to the dormitory to Song Sanxiao.

Song Sanxiao walked over quickly.

Some students had already returned to the dormitory in groups of three or three to get tableware and went to the canteen to get food.

Song Si was back too. Just after washing his hands, he was about to get the tableware. Song Sanxiao saw him, "Si'er."

Song Si turned around and saw that it was him. He asked in surprise, "Uncle San, why are you here?"

"My sister-in-law said I'll give you some spicy skewers. Just cooked, you can eat it while it's hot."

As he said that, he placed the plate on the table.

Although the food in the college is not bad, it is the same every day, and there is no change in the year. Smelling the fragrant smell from the plate, Song Si couldn't help swallowing, sat down, lifted the cloth, and took a skewer of meatballs to eat.

Song Sanxiao sat on his bed and looked at the dormitory: It was not big, there were two beds, two cabinets, a table, two stools, and nothing else was left.

His eyes returned to Song Si, "Is it fragrant?"

"Um."

"Actually, Malatang is better. If you eat soup, you will have to drive a ox cart. Uncle San is afraid that there is no place to tie a ox cart at the entrance of your academy."

"No, but tell my mother, don't send it to me in the future. The food in the college is quite delicious."

"Okay, eat quickly, it will get cold later. By the way, your roommate, if you can't eat it, give him some."

"It should be going to the cafeteria."

After moving here last night, Song Si thought Qin Qian would talk to him if he had something to do, so he was ready and was indifferent. Qin Qian did not do this and kept reading quietly, which made Song Si feel a little bit better about him.

Song Sanxiao rubbed his hands and waited until he had almost finished eating, then he spoke, "Si'er, Uncle San asked you something."

"Uncle San, you said."

"What do you think about Miss Qi Yingqi?"

Song Si stopped.

Qin Qian, who happened to reach the door, also stopped.

Song Si and Song Sanxiao did not know martial arts, so naturally they didn't hear anyone at the door. After Song Sanxiao asked, she looked at Song Si without blinking.

"What does Uncle San mean?"

"That's... I heard Yue'er say that Miss Qi is interested in you. Uncle San wants to ask you if you have that kind of thoughts about her?"

"No."

Song Si answered without hesitation.

When Song Sanxiao heard it, she felt inexplicably happy and her voice became lighter, "It's good if there is no, it's good if there is no."

Song Si was puzzled, "Why did Uncle San suddenly remember to ask me about this?"

Qin Qian outside the door raised his ears.

"Uncle San is afraid that you will be distracted and delayed your studies?"

As he said that, he patted Song Si on the shoulder, "Shi'er, our hopes are all on you. Don't be distracted. When you go to high school in the future, you will have any kind of girl you want."

Qin Qian quietly took a few steps back, deliberately made some noises, and walked into the dormitory.

"You are Sier's roommate..."

Song Sanxiao greeted him enthusiastically, "Come on, have some spicy skewers, made by yourself, it's delicious."

Qin Qian thanked him, "Thank you, no need, I'll go get some food now."

"Eat some, my mother gave me more."

Qin Qian seemed to be stunned for disbelief, then scratched his head honestly, "Okay, okay, thank you Brother Song Si."

...

Song Family.

The hot pot base made in the past few days was pulled away. Song Shen took the account book and scratched his head while walking into the yard, "Little sister, look, do you think I remember, right?"

Song Wanyue took it over and looked at the messy numbers on it, and her eyes hurt, "That's what brother taught you?"

"yes."

Song Shen's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he did not feel guilty.

Song Wanyue wanted to use the account book to hit him. If the elder brother kept the account like this, he wouldn't have to go to Beijing to take the exam next year.

"Okay, when my brother comes back, I will take the account book and ask him."

"No, no, no, Yue'er, the second brother is wrong, the second brother is wrong. It's not that the eldest brother is not well taught, but that the second brother has not learned it. Don't ask the eldest brother."

If you ask, the elder brother will not let him sleep for another day and night and force him to learn to keep accounts. When he remembered the situation that he was destroyed that day, Song Shen was still scared.

"Okay, I won't tell you to my elder brother."

Song Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll teach you!"

"ah?"

"What? Tell me to choose one between my elder brother and I teach you."

Song Shen stuttered and tried hard to find excuses, "Second, no, I don't want to follow me, learn from you, how could you keep your accounts?"

"I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pig run. My brother taught you that day, I'll learn it in a while, not as stupid as you."

Song Shen was speechless.

Erya was practicing calligraphy in the house. Song Wanyue did not disturb her, so she went to Song Shen's house and taught him the simple way to keep accounts.

Song Shen scratched his head, "Yue'er, why do I feel that what you teach is different from what your elder brother teaches?"

"Of course it's different. I'm a little simpler and I can learn it in one day."

"real?"

Song Shen didn't believe it, and his elder brother also said that the accounting method he taught was easy to learn, but he didn't learn it all day and night.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, please try it."

When Gu Yi came, Song Shen was studying hard.

This was the first time I saw him so diligent, Gu Yi felt curious and leaned over to take a look, "What did you learn?"

"The accounting method taught by Yue'er, she said I can learn it in one day."

"I'll take a look at what accounting method."

Song Shen showed him.

After reading it, Gu Yi remained silent, "This accounting method is very strange. Where did the little girl learn it?"

"When my elder brother taught me, she learned it, but she is smarter than me, and she figured out this simple one myself."

"It's really simple, have you learned it?"

"How can it be so fast? Yue'er said it only took a day to learn it. Only an hour passed, and it was almost a day away."

"Oh, then you can learn slowly."

Gu Yi walked out, then opened the curtain and leaned his head in.

Song Shen looked at him.

"The method Yue'er teaches you is really simple, I'll take a look."

Song Shen,...

A shocking roar was made, "Get out!"

Grandma Song and her other people were so scared that their hands were trembling by the sudden sound, and the ingredients in their hands almost fell off.

"What's he going crazy?"

Song Lin lifted the curtain and happened to see Gu Yi walking towards Song Wanyue's house with a smile. He put down the curtain with a smile, "It must be because he lost again when he quarreled with Yi'er. Tell me, Shen'er, at least a few days older than Yi'er, why don't you give in to Yi'er?"
Chapter completed!