The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 65

Meng Zhaojun asked the maids beside him and the maid leading the way not to speak, and also to the people standing at the door not to speak, she quietly looked inside from the window, looking at Tang Shunyan's serious appearance, her eyes showed admiration.

No one knew that this man was resting his chin with his hand, but his eyes were so mature, as if she was not looking at a boy who was two or three years old, but looking at the appearance of a handsome man.

Standing at the door, Mrs. Li did not interfere with the young master's reading, but he poured tea when he needed it, or helped to grind ink.

The maid next to her stood proudly, not letting her do anything better. In the days when Mrs. Li was around, while jealous of her, she felt a lot more comfortable.

Of course, the teacher who was teaching also saw the people outside, and frowned at them at first, since they didn't bother or distract the students.

Tang Shunyan wrote a piece of paper, took it to Mr. to check, and said, "Sir, Shunyan has written a piece of homework that Mr. ordered, sir, check if my handwriting has improved?"

The gentleman slowly took the written word in the student's hand and looked at it.

Nodding his head, he said, "I have improved a bit, but unfortunately there is still room for improvement. The writing hand is not strong. Sir, I will give you homework. You face the characters one by one and learn the fonts inside."

"Well, thank you sir."

The gentleman picked up the pen and a blank piece of paper. On the blank piece of paper, he wrote a few words for the students to learn the font, and then said to Tang Shunyan:

"Today's homework is to learn the font I left. I will check your progress tomorrow, give you half an hour off, and learn martial arts in the afternoon."

After the gentleman finished speaking, Tang Shunyan looked at the gentleman with ignorant eyes and said:

"Sir, are you okay? Why did you leave school half an hour earlier today?"

"Hey hey hey" Meng Zhaojun looked at Mr. Tang in a silly way when he saw Tang Shunyan at the window.

Tang Shunyan heard a girl's laughter, the voice was a little familiar, and she looked in the direction of the window, and then she understood why the husband wanted to give him a half-hour leave, and his house had guests.

"You have a little guest at your house, and the husband will come back to teach you martial arts in the afternoon." The gentleman didn't care what the students said, he stroked his beard and walked out of the study.

Tang Shunyan didn't run out immediately. He put away the words written by his husband first. Even if a guest came, he had to practice the homework left by his husband.

The husband just said that he will have an inspection tomorrow, and he wants to play at a young age, but he still remembers what his father said, a man and a man can't be a useless man.

After Meng Zhaojun watched her husband leave, she naturally entered the study where Tang Shunyan was studying. She walked beside the bookshelf and looked at the rows of books. The boy studied was different from her study. Tang Shunyan was like a Like her eldest brother, she has all kinds of education that yearn for the imperial examination.

She felt that Tang Shunyan didn't necessarily understand the books on the bookshelves, and maybe he didn't know many words, but the adults arranged so many books in the study.

This is a big family's high hopes for their children and grandchildren, and this foundation is really not weak, there are more books than her eldest brother's study.

She had an idea, and next time she had to bring her eldest brother over, wait for the eldest brother to rest in the academy, and come to Tang Shunyan with the eldest brother to this study.

Usually the elder brother is so proud, saying that there are so many books in his rented house, and she is busy reading and has no time to pay attention to her.

Saying she is just a woman who only learns the virtues of women, your husband will only teach her to write poetry, and praise her for her good studies, is nothing but an axe.

"Tang Shunyan, do you understand the books in here? These are all kinds of books learned in the academy! There are so many ancient texts, do you know those words?"

Tang Shunyan put away her husband's belongings, held a pen in his hand, and learned to write word by word, without looking back at Meng Zhaojun.

He didn't feel excited about girls coming to play with him. If it was a brother who came to play with him, he could practice martial arts together with his brother. For girls, that's fine.

"Meng Zhaojun, of course I don't know those words now, I will learn them slowly, and I can't be distracted for a moment, so if you go out with me, you don't have to."

Hearing Tang Shunyan's refusal, Meng Zhaojun rolled her eyes at Tang Shunyan's back. The little doll she was looking for was actually a little nerd who didn't understand style.

The slower the nerd treats her, the more she wants to enter the boy's heart. Doesn't he care about writing and reading ability?

Then let's play together, Meng Zhaojun stood proudly at Tang Shunyan with this idea and watched him write.

Seeing Tang Shunyan writing each word with great care, it doesn't matter if she is by her side.

"Tang Shunyan, as your husband said, you are still too weak, you might as well be a girl like me, hehe!"

Tang Shunyan didn't pay attention to Meng Zhaojun's critical language, but when she heard such critical language, Tang Shunyan refused to admit defeat.

He stopped to write, and looked at Meng Zhaojun in disbelief with his hands in the air and said:
"Meng Zhaojun, you are just a girl similar to me, but don't talk about how capable you are, boys and girls have different education, I don't believe your parents will teach you to learn like a boy, Don't just blow."

Meng Zhaojun smiled proudly and said to Tang Shunyan, "Don't you believe me? Then give me the pen, and I will write you a few words, so that you can see what I wrote, or you will look down on girls like this. , so annoying."

"Here, let you write, let's see if you can write a flower?"

With a proud expression, Tang Shunyan gave Meng Zhaojun the pen in his hand, looked at her in disbelief, raised his chest arrogantly, and looked arrogant.

"Okay, I'll let you see what a good word is, or you talk about it and always say that men are better than women, and I'll convince you."

After Meng Zhaojun finished speaking arrogantly, holding a brush in his hand, he wrote in the handwriting written by the student.

The more Tang Shunyan looked at it, the more frightened he became. Meng Zhaojun wrote the first pen, and it could be seen that Meng Zhaojun was deeper than his work skills.

The hand that writes is much more flexible than his hand, and the characters he writes are roughly the same as Mr.

It's just that the way girls write is different from that of boys, and the fonts they write are not as vigorous and powerful.

Tang Shunyan looked at this Tang Shunyan, who was about the same age as him, but could write such good words. At this moment, Tang Shunyan had to admire that the girl's learning ability was so strong.

No wonder he heard that Meng Zhaojun's father came here and her eldest brother was also very famous in the academy. He heard all this from his father, but he didn't want to believe it at the time.

"How's it going? Are you ready? Let's go to the garden with me! My mother and the eldest lady are enjoying the flowers in the garden. This lady came to see you with me." Meng Zhaojun looked at Tang Shunyan's expression, and even more Proud and proud, he grimaced at Tang Shunyan.

(End of this chapter)