Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 74 School Day 1

Chapter 74 The First Day of School

It's not that Song Jun dislikes high-pressure education. After all, people who have studied in high school in the quizzing factory will be deducted points even if they turn over while sleeping. This level of strictness in ancient times is nothing.It's just that she has to ask the reason for such a big contrast.

So she pulled Zhao Tong's sleeve and whispered:

"Sister, I'll tidy up my luggage in a while, let's ask my uncle what's going on, it's too big a gap."

Zhao Tong nodded:

"I've wanted to ask a long time ago. It's because my father said that you can't give up halfway, and that you will definitely persevere, so I'm ashamed to complain."

Zhao Yanlin heard the small voices, turned around and saw that the two children were staring at him with wide eyes, and guessed that it was the sisters who had reached an agreement to "deal with" him, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he could only say:
"You guys go to class first. After the class is over, I will explain this change in detail, okay?"

Because there were only two students, the Zhao family did not deliberately open up a school, but simply arranged a side room in the courtyard where the husband lived. There was a desk, a chair, and a wooden desk on each side of the room. Couple And Futon.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are also ready, one copy, not of any expensive variety, and even the ink sticks are used.It's not to perfunctory them, Song Yun remembers that when her second elder brother opened the door, he also used Song Nian's old ink.Literati love to buy good ink, but they are also reluctant to waste old ink. It is normal for them to give their unused ink to their children and grandchildren.

As soon as Zhao Tong sat down, she looked through the book the Zhao family had prepared for her. It was the annotated version of the "Three Character Classic". It is enough, most likely it is specially for children who have just entered school.

After reading a few pages like this, I tried to study the ink again, wrote and drew a few strokes on the paper, and the lady teacher Zhao Yanlin had invited also arrived.

Mr. Lu, surnamed Lu, is a woman in her forties. She is not very beautiful, with thin eyebrows and eyes, plain features, no makeup, and simple clothes.

If there is one thing that stands out, it is probably her well-maintained white skin and black hair.To be honest, just looking at the quality of her skin and hair, it is not wrong for this gentleman to invite her. If you can learn some maintenance methods from her, it will benefit the whole family.

Mr. Lu knew early on that she was going to face two students, but the second student never came. She thought that the elders would not allow the children to study with her, so she didn't ask much. Now, looking at the newcomer Song Yun , somewhat relieved.

Mr. Lu first introduced himself to the new students:

"My surname is Lu. From now on, just call me Mrs. Lu."

Song Yun hurriedly saluted, and also told his master his name:

"Master, my name is Song Yun, and 'Yun' is the prefix of bamboo."

Master Lu nodded, motioned for them to sit down, and continued:

"Because you don't need to take scientific examinations, I won't teach you completely according to the scope of outside schools, but the basic Four Books and Five Classics will still be dabbled in. In addition, your elders also said that I hope you learn some talents. You need to get in touch with each other slowly to determine what you are more suitable for and what you are more willing to learn.”

When Song Yun heard it, she felt that the arrangement was not bad, and she was allowed to learn it all. She didn't have the skills and time to pick one or two favorites to study in depth, and it didn't affect her doing other things.

In the official class, Mr. Lu is not as useless as Zhao Tong said, and his knowledge is still sufficient.After all, everyone came from a different background, and they have a wider knowledge. Even if it is just the most basic "San Zi Jing", there will be some derived characters and anecdotes interspersed. Although Song Yun has heard of some in his previous life, he still finds it quite interesting.

As far as knowledge is concerned, this gentleman is indeed not wronged. Even Song Nian, who has studied scientific examinations for so many years and bought a roomful of books, may not be able to tell these stories. After all, many books are completely privately collected. Those in the family's study are not circulated to the outside world.

Knowing the preciousness of the knowledge that Mr. Lu possessed, Song Yun put all his energy into studying with her. Mr. Lu asked her to read it several times, and asked her to keep her back straight for a whole morning.

It's a pity that she has not won the favor of Mr. Lu, and she has aroused Zhao Tong's dissatisfaction first.On the way back to the dining room for dinner, Zhao Tong kept thinking:

"Why are you so afraid of her? Is it necessary to read a sentence fifty times over and over again? Obviously, you can recite it five times."

Song Yun thought to himself, be content, sister, you have never seen an emperor who asked his children to recite books 120 times; nor have you seen a teacher who punished them by copying texts [-] times.

It's just that when she said this, it became a deliberate fire. She could only explain:
"Her lectures are more interesting than my father's, and she understands a lot. It's okay to read it a few times. As for the sitting posture, she must have her reasons for asking. If you always bend over or lean on the table when reading , the body is easy to deteriorate."

Zhao Tong is dubious:

"Really? Who did you listen to?"

"My grandfather, he had seen a patient before, but his sitting posture was not correct when he was studying, so that his shoulders were raised and lowered, and his back often hurt."

Zhao Tong was a little scared, she didn't want to go out with one shoulder high and one low in the future, it would be ugly.It's just that she couldn't bear to apologize for her attitude just now, so she could only change the subject and say:
"I don't know how my father will explain to us later? My grandmother said that my aunt found it for us, and said that my aunt was not particular about things, but I asked her what was not particular about her, and she didn't say anything, just let me Stay away from Mr., don't be led astray."

Song Yun didn't get any information from the elders in the family, but she could guess some. These days, a middle-aged woman who is well-educated and has the financial resources to maintain her skin and hair, if there is no accident at home, how could she come out to be a wife to make ends meet? .

Don't mention anything else, let's just talk about Song Ru, the Song family is a small family, and Song Ru is a widow. At most, she can do some embroidery to earn some pocket money, but she hasn't reached the point of living in other people's homes.

Coupled with the words of the old lady of the Zhao family, there is a high probability that she was implicated by the man in the family, but not so implicated that she would be disenfranchised; or she was implicated by her natal family, and then abandoned by her husband's family up.

Song Jun consciously guessed the truth of the matter, but he didn't think that what Mrs. Zhao said was right. Women these days are not much different from a duckweed. They rely on their father, brother, husband, and son but they can't rely on them, so that "everything is turned into mud and dust." "I don't know how many things there are. Master Lu can fight his way to not fall into a worse state, and he can still do a relatively decent job like Master, which is definitely a talent.

As long as she and Zhao Tong can learn half of the tricks from her, they don't have to worry about being bullied after they get married.

(End of this chapter)

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