Duan Xuan turned around and said, "Everyone starts with illiteracy. A lady from a wealthy family should not use this to mock others."

Xiaowen's face turned red, she subconsciously glanced at Duan Yanghong, and said embarrassedly, "I...I didn't laugh at her."

Duan Xiner sneer said, "Ms. Zhao is my elder brother's accompanying her. Third brother, why are you protecting me like this?"

Duan Yanghong sat in the front, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, straight back, lowered his eyes and flipped through the book without saying a word, as if he didn't care about what was happening around him.

Duan Xuan said, "We are both teachers and students, and we should love each other."

The teacher hurriedly said, "Duan Xuan is right, it doesn't matter if he hasn't read a book. Let's take it slowly. Okay, start class, let's talk about it in the last class..."

Xiao Si looked at the old teacher's mouth opening and closing, and felt confused for a while. She lowered her eyes and fell on the back of the man in front of her. After looking at it for a while, she slowly leaned on the table.

She didn't sleep well last night and was not energetic.

Suddenly Xiaowen stood up and said, "Teacher, Miss Zhao is asleep."

The teacher stopped with the book and looked over.

Duan Xuan turned around and saw Xiao Si open his eyes from his angle. Her dark eyes turned around, a little guilty and annoyed, very cute.

Xiaowen sneered, "Duan Xuan doesn't let me laugh at her for being illiterate, but should people who know that they are illiterate but are not enterprising, should they be ridiculed?"

She looked up at the teacher again, "The teacher set the rules before. If anyone sleeps while you are teaching, he will be punished to stand. Since Miss Zhao has entered the classroom, she should also follow this..."

Before she finished speaking, Duan Yanghong looked back at her. Her eyes were hard to tell the difference between joy and anger, but the biting coldness came to her face. Her back became cold and she subconsciously shut her mouth.#@$&

Duan Xuan said, "Teacher, Miss Zhao is in class for the first time and doesn't understand the rules of the school. Please forgive her once."

Duan Xiner sneer said, "They are illiterate and can't understand what the teacher is saying. It's hard for Miss Zhao to sit here, but the rules are rules.

Today, I will not be punished because of a first offense. Then others will have various excuses to shirk responsibility. What's the use of this rule?"

"I don't blame anyone who knows it. Duan Xiner, you forgot that you made the first mistake, and the teacher also forgives you."

"Why do you keep talking for Miss Zhao? If you don't know, you think she is yours."%&(&

The two argued endlessly, and Xiao Si suddenly spoke, "I'm not sleeping, I'm listening to the teacher's lecture."

Duan Xiner mocked, "Not only do not abide by the rules, but also lie. It turns out that she is a young lady who grew up in the countryside..."

She focused on the following words, and the meaning of ridicule was very obvious.

Xiaowen was just taken by Duan Yanghong, but she didn't dare to speak out at this time, just waiting for Zhao Sijin to make a fool of herself.

"I've really listened to the class." Xiaosi said seriously.

"Okay, you said you were listening to the class, so what the teacher said? You don't need to say the original text in the book. As long as you say what the teacher said, I will believe you. If you can't say it, no matter who you are,

You must also abide by the rules.”

Xiao Si looked back at Duan Xiner, a little confused about why she was targeting her?

They are all people with families and identities. It is also difficult for the teacher to look at this and that.

Duan Yanghong frowned slightly. Just as he was about to get up to speak, he heard a pleasant and clear voice coming from behind, "The teacher is talking about the text in Chinese language, a classical Chinese article by Wei Zheng, "Ten Thoughts on Advising Emperor Taizong",

I heard: Those who seek the longevity of the wood should consolidate its roots; those who want to flow far away must dredge their source; those who think about the peace of the country must accumulate their virtues and righteousness. The source is not deep but the flow is far away, and those who want to flow far away, but the roots are not solid but seek wood.

If you have good virtues, you will think about the peace of the country. Even if your ministers are foolish, you will know that they are not good, let alone the wise? A man should be a powerful tool and a great place in the territory. He will respect the steep sky and protect the endless rest forever.

Don’t think about being safe and be prepared for danger, avoid extravagance and frugality, do not live in the richness of virtue, and cannot overcome the desires of love. This is also to cut down the roots to seek lush trees, block the source and the desires will flow long..."

Duan Yanghong listened to the girl behind him clearly memorizing the original text in the book one by one, slowly turned around and looked at her in surprise.

The Chinese writing has a long history and profound culture. Duan Yanghong studied with Wei Yin for many years before he could fully understand the Chinese classical Chinese. How could Xiao Si, who lived in the mountains since childhood, understand so much?

The others were also shocked and looked at the girl together. For a moment, only the girl Lang Lang's endorsement sound was the only one in school.

The teacher just mentioned this passage, and they have never memorized it, and they have not even understood the meaning, because although Burma is close to China, the culture of China is too profound and they still don’t understand it.

.

But the girl in front of her was already memorizing her without saying a word.

Even if she is listening to the class, does she have the ability to remember everything she has seen?

After memorizing a paragraph, Xiao Si said the meaning of this paragraph again.

The teacher was shocked, "When did you... you memorize it?"

Xiao Si smiled slightly, "I wrote it down when the teacher talked, I said, I was listening to the class."

No one believed this time, even Duan Xiner shut up and frowned at the girl's side face, her eyes full of confusion.

"Okay, okay, sit down." The teacher was very happy. He had an extra genius student.

The next class went smoothly. Even if someone saw Zhao Sijin lying on the book again, he would not dare to speak again, so as not to be slapped in the face.

After the three afternoon classes, everyone said goodbye to the teacher and left.

Usually when school came out, Renda and his friends surrounded Duan Xiner and made excuses to walk with her for a while. Today, the people's eyes were sitting and not moving, and their eyes kept aiming at Zhao Sijin, full of curiosity.

This young lady from the Zhao family is really not like a village girl who grew up in the mountains, has no knowledge and is timid and cowardly.

Duan Xiner had anger on her face, and she gave her a fierce look when she passed by the small desk.

Xiao Si lowered her head and sorted out her books, waiting to leave with Duan Yanghong.

Duan Xuan came over and said with a gentle laugh, "Do you don't understand what the teacher said later? You can ask me."

Xiao Si smiled and shook her head.

Duan Yanghong suddenly stood up and walked out, "Go back with me."

Xiao Si said to Duan Xuan, "I'll leave first."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Duan Xuan's eyes were clear and elegant, like light ink and landscape.

Xiao Si pursed her lips and smiled, following Duan Yanghong.

Duan Yanghong walked very quickly. Xiao Si had to trot all the way before following him. When he returned to Duan Yanghong's house, the man went directly to the study. Xiao Si was about to go back to his room when he saw him turn back and said with a calm face,

Do you know what to do?”

Xiao Si's eyes were clear, and she shook her head, not knowing.

"You can write the homework that the teacher left today for me." After saying that, Duan Yanghong turned into the study.

Xiaosi was locked outside the door and thought hard, what homework did the teacher leave?

When it was dark, the housekeeper entered the study, holding two volumes of Chinese classical Chinese in his hand, which was a thick stack of "Little General, this was copied by Miss Zhao for you."

The crystal lamp in the study shone on the handsome face of the man, with cold stars in his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at him and said indifferently, "Let's go here."

The butler placed the handwritten notebook respectfully on the table and left.

After reading the documents in his hand, Duan Yanghong glanced over the notebook, reached out to pick it up, turned over a page, and surprised flashed in his eyes, then the corner of his lips twitched, and continued to turn down. The man took a deep breath and pinched it tightly.

Let's get up and walk out.

The housekeeper was guarding outside the door, but he didn't expect Duan Yanghong to come out so soon and asked, "Little General, are you going to have a meal?"

"What food?" Duan Yanghong sneered coldly, "Where is Zhao Sijin?"

The housekeeper then realized that Duan Yanghong's face was not very good and said hurriedly, "Ms. Zhao finished writing these homework and went back to her room to rest."

Duan Yanghong said nothing, and then walked towards Zhao Sijin's room.

When he walked to the door of the room, Duan Yanghong asked, "Where is Zhao Sijin?"

"Ms. Zhao is having dinner."

Duan Yanghong sneered, she could eat.

He walked straight to the living room, pushed the door open, and was drinking soup with a bowl. He heard the sound, looked up, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked at him.

"Little General." Momo said hello in a hurry.

Xiao Si swallowed the soup and then said quietly, "Why are you here? Have you eaten?"

The tone of greetings was like Duan Yanghong who came to visit her.

Duan Yanghong's anger suddenly dissipated and said to Momo and others, "You all go out."

"Yes." The servants stepped down and closed the door.

Duan Yanghong walked over and sat opposite Xiaosi, with a normal expression, "Is the food here delicious?"

Xiao Sixiao said, "It's delicious, but I'm making too much every time. I can't eat it alone. She doesn't listen if she asks Momo and me to eat it."

Duan Yanghong looked at Xiaosi sitting at a very large table and thought of himself. However, for a moment, he quickly remembered what he was here to do, picked up the notebook and put it on the table, "This

Did you write it?"

Xiao Si took a look and nodded, "Yes."

"Does it intentionally?" Duan Yanghong stared into her eyes.

The characters on the book are crooked and none of them are correct, and there are even typos.

He no longer believed that Zhao Sijin had never read a book when he could memorize such a difficult classical Chinese. And it should be that someone taught her to read since she was a child. Will scholars write their words like this?

So she must have done it on purpose.

Xiao Si was puzzled, "What did it intentionally?"

Duan Yanghong pointed to the words above, "This is how you usually write?"
Chapter completed!