When the old master saw Xuan Yuemeng distracted and knocked on the table with a ruler. Xuan Yuemeng came to his senses and saw that the old master was looking at him and sat down honestly. Please read the book Wｗ∫Ｗ∮.

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cC

He was not afraid of this old man, he was afraid of the old man who would wait and complain to Zeng Jize. Zeng Jize would definitely tell Xuan Hongtao and Xuan Huang. It would be a lot of trouble after everyone knows it.

No matter what, I want face.

Master Lao: "I heard that everyone is a basic child. Even the youngest Yuemeng has learned a lot of words. We just learned the Thousand Characters. When we go back, we copy them five times and hand them over tomorrow. Now we write an article on the topic of encouraging learning. Whoever writes it first can get off school first."

Several children caught their heads. Among them, Li Jingshou was the most knowledgeable, but Li Jingshou had never written any articles. Zeng Siping could recite two Tang poems and show off in front of Xuan Yuemeng all day long, but it was not possible.

Li Jingshou: "Teacher, are there any limits on the number of words?"

The Master thought about it, "No limit, the more the better."

In fact, Li Jingshou wanted to ask how many words must be written at least? Which child would like the more he should be better?

Xuan Yuemeng scoured her stomach and made it look like everything was inferior, but she was good at studying. He couldn't remember where this sentence came from.

The old master came to collect the scrolls, looked at Xuan Yuemeng's twisted calligraphy, and shook his head, "Everyone said you are a child prodigy, but it's exaggerated."

Xuan Yuemeng was sweating profusely. He was the one who followed Xuan Yue’s literature. He had never taken calligraphy classes in modern times before, and he didn’t like calligraphy when he grew up. Xuan Yuemeng was already very satisfied to be able to practice this in two months!

Xuan Yuemeng secretly complained: Dead old man.

Xuan Yuemeng looked at the words written by others. They were indeed much better than himself. Even Wu Baochu, even if Wu Baochu was young, Wu Baochu's calligraphy was written quite well. Only then did Xuan Yuemeng realize that he is a winner in every battlefield.

After class, Li Jingshou laughed: "You can't fight or write. I heard that Uncle Zeng asked you to become a scholar at the age of ten, otherwise if Siping and you broke the engagement, you can just wait to break the engagement, a big fool!"

Li Jingshou's words, plus the little girl's arrogant eyes and arrogant expression. Please read the book WｗΩＷΩ.

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cC caused Xuan Yuemeng's young self-esteem to be greatly hurt!

Damn it!

How about the poor writing of the handwriting? Is it so bad? Is it so bad?

Zeng Siping sighed, "Yuemeng, your words are as ugly as if they are crawling with dogs."

Zhou Xuexi looked at Xuan Yuemeng sympathetically: "Yuemeng, you can only write one sentence? Or copy the limerick. Moreover, your words are really ugly like chicken feet."

Wu Baochu: "Yuemeng, if the Zeng family quits your marriage, you will be embarrassing. My father said that it was all the men who quit the woman's marriage, and I haven't heard of the woman who wants to quit the man's marriage."

Xuan Yuemeng was a big knight. Although Zeng Siping, Zhou Xuexi and Wu Baochu had no malice, they were even more hurtful than Li Jingshou's arrogant words, arrogant eyes and arrogant expressions!

Xuan Yuemeng secretly scolded herself for being cheated by Zeng Jize!

In fact, Xuan Yuemeng was not very angry with Zeng Jize. Xuan Yuemeng knew what Zeng Jize was thinking, saying that he wanted to prepare for the imperial examination, or he would break the engagement. Xuan Yuemeng thought. This was actually just a statement. Since Zeng Jize was about to break the engagement, it was known so quickly that everyone was actually leaving a way out for himself. Zeng Jize was still too close to him and was worried.

Xuan Yuemeng had dinner in a depressed mood. Of course, it was not him who ate it himself, but Xuan Xu and Hua Yuerong fed him. After the meal, Xuan Yuemeng wanted to find someone to help him. However, he should have practiced the characters first. This is ancient, not like modern times. They all use computers or other electronic products. People even have very few opportunities to write. Just practice a signature. In ancient times, it was indeed quite important to have a good character.

In order to practice calligraphy, Xuan Yuemeng first thought of Yuewen and Yuelei. Both of them were Tongsheng and had good writing. It was better to find someone to have a small training course and supplement their knowledge.

Thinking that Xuan Yuewen's wife, Xuan Qian, was pregnant recently, would be busy with her second brother, Xuan Yuemeng decided to find her book-in-law elder brother. Apart from being a little stupid, Xuan Yuemeng still likes her elder brother very much. It seems that there is no more things in this world that can make Xuan Yuelei worry about except for studying. Moreover, talking to her elder brother is not stressed at all. The elder brother's temper is like a soft cushion, and it seems that no matter how you sit, it seems to be OK. Please read the book Wｗ∫Ｗ∮.

∮ＱingＫanＳhu．

cC

Since the big house moved out, Xuan Yuemeng has been in a bad position in the Zeng family. Zeng Jize doesn't care about Xuan Yuemeng's routine. Xuan Yuemeng can do whatever he wants. Although Zeng Jize said that he wanted to break off the engagement, the servants can understand how good Zeng Jize is to Xuan Yuemeng. Zeng Jize is good to Xuan Yuemeng, so the servants below are naturally better to Xuan Yuemeng.

If Zeng Jize hadn't asked him to learn, Xuan Yuemeng would have thought that the life in the Zeng family would be the life of the playboy he wanted.

Xuan Yuemeng and Xuan Xu did not eat in the Zeng family's lobby. Every time, Xuan Xu would pick up two or three dishes and Hua Yuerong to go back to the house to eat. As for Xuan Yuemeng's food, they would make it themselves. Sometimes Mrs. Zeng would ask them to take some Zeng Siping's things to eat for Xuan Yuemeng. Anyway, wealthy families like the Zeng family don't have to worry about eating.

Xuan Yuemeng sat in his luxurious carriage and came to his elder brother's house with the guards of Dazhi Dali Daniu and a large number of slaves.

Since the big houses moved out of Zeng Mansion, Xuan Yuemeng has only been to Xuan Hongtao and Xuan Huang's house once. The conditions are very simple, but he has no choice. He just left five slaves for Xuan Hongtao to be responsible for chores and to ensure the safety of Xuan Hongtao and Xuan Huang's house. Xuan Yuemeng has always attached great importance to safety, especially after he was kidnapped once. Xuan Yuemeng has not been to Xuan Yuelei and Xuan Yuewen's residence, and it seems that it is similar to Xuan Hongtao's small courtyard.

When I arrived at my elder brother Xuan Yuelei’s home, it was a small courtyard with two entrances, not a standard courtyard, only two rooms.

The yard gate was pressing tightly, and Xuan Yuemeng pushed it, but she was not locked up.

Xuan Yuemeng saw a silhouette on the window of a room, and a scholar was shaking his head. He knew that it was the eldest brother who was studying, so he asked Dazhi and the others to wait outside the yard and went to the eldest brother's house by himself.

The door of the eldest brother's house is not closed.

In fact, the public security in this era is very good, especially for poor families. They can really not pick up the road and not close their doors at night. Only the big houses in the Xuan family have to be more careful, but there are many servants in the big houses, at least there are guardians, so there are no need to be more careful. In short, there are very few thieves in this era, and people can't survive anymore, so they would rather rob than steal! To rob, they should rob those big houses who are unkind for wealth and unkind! This is the characteristic of moral behavior in this era.

Xuan Yuelei saw Xuan Yuemeng smiling and was very curious about how Xuan Yuemeng would come. He put down the book, "Yuemeng?"

Xuan Yuemeng smiled and said, "Brother, are you studying?"

Xuan Yuelei nodded, "Zi said that he will never tire of learning!"

Xuan Yuemeng said oh, for fear that a bunch of sour texts from my elder brother would come out soon, "Brother, my brush is written too badly, I want to ask you for advice."

When Xuan Yuelei heard that Xuan Yuemeng was here to ask for advice, he was extremely happy and talked endlessly about the precautions for writing. It was much more verbose than Xuan Yuewen said, but the general meaning was similar. When Xuan Yuewen taught Xuan Yuemeng, Xuan Yuemeng only listened roughly and thought it wasn't just writing a brush calligraphy? What's the difficulty? He didn't listen carefully.

However, when Xuan Yuelei spoke this time, Xuan Yuemeng became much more serious. Xuan Yuelei also held Xuan Yuemeng's hand and wrote a few words with him step by step.

Xuan Yuelei smiled and said, "It's bad, Yuemeng, you are upset and irritable when writing. This is not possible. To write well, you must first calm your mind and cultivate your nature."

Xuan Yuemeng sweated, he was already attentive enough! He was still upset and irritable? How much do you need to practice to be less upset and irritable? Do you think writing is practicing qi? But Xuan Yuemeng felt that he had almost realized it. She was afraid that the elder brother would talk endlessly, so she hurriedly interrupted, "Hey? Brother, why do you have a bedding here? Aren't you sleeping with your sister-in-law?"

Xuan Yuelei said curiously: "Why do you have to sleep together?"

Xuan Yuemeng sweats a lot. You are a person over 16 years old and don’t even know why you have to sleep together? No wonder you haven’t gotten pregnant with your sister-in-law. However, he is a person less than one year old, and it’s not convenient to explain, “Oh, brother, then I’ll go back. Give me a copybook. I’ll go back and practice more hard, and I’ll ask you for other knowledge at that time.”

Xuan Yuelei said, "Yes, if you don't leave, I will drive you away too. I will be on the light until dawn tonight!"

Xuan Yuemeng sweats a lot. He is not as fierce as you in the first few days of the college entrance examination, right? No wonder you look listless all day long, don’t sleep at night, and use it to study. In addition to eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating during the day, you also spend most of your time studying! But thinking that my elder brother is already so fierce, he is just a child, Xuan Yuemeng is so scared that he is 88% and 99% of the time he is going to be dismissed by the Zeng family!

Xuan Yuelei looked around and couldn't find the copybook. He said to himself: "Is there a copybook clearly? Where did you go? Strange, weird. The copybook must be placed in the house? Isn't this the house? Why didn't there be?"

Xuan Yuemeng uh, "Aren't you just two houses here? There is no such house, so it must be in that house."

Xuan Yuelei slapped his forehead, as if Xuan Yuemeng solved a huge problem in his mind, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm still smart. No wonder people say you are a child prodigy, you must be in that room. Go, don't delay my brother's hard work."

Xuan Yuemeng sweats a lot, are you as for rushing against time? But he also envies people like his elder brother. Maybe it should be a happy thing for a person to put his mind on something alone? Seeing that his elder brother is skinny, dark circles and red bloodshot, he seems to be very satisfied all day long.

Anyway, Xuan Yuemeng probably won’t be obsessed with something in this life, right?

Xuan Yue Meng left his elder brother's house, so the elder brother asked him to leave. He knew that he had asked him to pick up the copybook and then leave by himself.

The door of this house was not closed to death, and Xuan Yuemeng was too lazy to call people. When the big house was not moved away, he would go straight to the house wherever he went. This is the benefit of being a child. Moreover, Xuan Yuemeng felt that if Xuan Zhao died of sleep, it would be better to wake up the person.

Xuan Yuemeng entered the house. This was a two-in-a-half room. The outer room and the inner room were separated by a bamboo curtain. There was a large table outside, with a lamp on the table, and the oil lamp was filled with a little yellow flame.

A gentle sound made Xuan Yuemeng's pores stand up.

Xuan Yuemeng covered her mouth and stood nervously. What's the movement? Why are you so familiar with it? It's like when he used to be in modern times, watching movies alone in the middle of the night, and setting the volume to the lowest volume.

"Ah...ah...um...oh...hum..."

Several continuous groans, sometimes without any.

Xuan Yuemeng looked nervously, and there was a bed behind a bamboo curtain.

The pink mat was covered with a pink quilt. Xuan Yuemeng couldn't see the face of the person lying down, but there was no one except his sister-in-law Xuan Zhao.
Chapter completed!