The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 256 Long-term planning
Jiang Changxi: "I can't think about it anymore, or I won't be able to sleep."

Zhou Lan: "Tell me about being happy, let's talk about being happy."

This topic really made Jiang Changxi happy, Zhou Lan: "Do you think parents will miss Changle?"

Jiang Changxi didn't even guess what Zhou Lan meant, so he bowed his head and said, "I brought up Chang Le since childhood."

Zhou Lan pretended not to understand what a daughter-in-law meant, but instead said, "Do you feel that Chang Le needs a slightly more masculine environment?"

Jiang Changxi: "Chang Le is still very responsible."

Zhou Lan: "Let's put it this way, do you think Chang Le has any shortcomings?"

Jiang Changxi: "Speaking of which, I think Changle is good everywhere. It's appropriate. Let me tell you again, I'm not a helper devil, and my family Changle doesn't need such help. That's to underestimate him. But teaching Chang Le grew up with correct values, a big heart, and great ambitions, which is what we, our relatives, should do."

Zhou Lan was heartbroken by the following series of words. In the daughter-in-law's heart, what kind of existence should the brother-in-law be in the future.

Of course, if you don't understand, you should ask: "Voldemort?"

Jiang Changxi: "It's unprincipled to help brothers, but everything that is good is for the natal brothers."

Zhou Lan twitched the corners of her mouth. With Chang Le, do you think you still have principles?But it is true that the daughter-in-law did not subsidize her natal family with private property.

On the contrary, the father-in-law and mother-in-law subsidize them mostly.

Zhou Lan: "Let me put it bluntly. I think Chang Le's mouth is too deceptive. It's not good. It's really not good."

Jiang Changxi laughed, you just felt that Chang Le stole your lines: "Well, I won't coax my daughter-in-law in the future."

Zhou Lan: "Chang Le, my family, can we still miss the little lady in the future? It should be the little lady coaxing Chang Le."

Hearing Jiang Changxi's ears, what he thought was, should Jiang Changle be separated from Zhou Lan, otherwise he will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, it must be due to this guy.

Looking at his daughter-in-law's face, Zhou Lan knew that she was definitely not developing in the direction she hoped for: "Forget about this topic, don't think too much about it, and I can't sleep. Anyway, I will bring Chang Le to correct this problem in the future. Yes. The mouth is so sweet, it will make people feel frivolous."

Zhou Lan decided on wishful thinking.

Well, the two topics are dead, Jiang Changxi: "My husband is going to the academy in Fucheng tomorrow, why don't you go to the mansion of the gentlemen first?"

Zhou Lan: "Don't worry, we are already late. I want to go to the college to register first, and then go to visit the gentlemen. With a learning attitude, I will get the understanding of the gentlemen."

Jiang Changxi felt that Zhou Lan might be a bit stupid in reading.But it's okay to hit a wall in the past.

Zhou Lan is stupid for not studying. He went to see Mr., and he walked the way of justice.

Moreover, Zhou Lan's sincerity was not what Jiang Changxi thought it was.

Zhou Lan's handwriting is appreciated wherever he gets it, and Zhou Lan used this kind of calligraphy to copy his own unique copy, and took it to meet the gentlemen.

It is said that he asked Mr. to point out his words, but the content is an isolated copy.

Gentlemen cannot refuse such sincerity.

So on the second day, Jiang Changxi and Chang Le worried all day, thinking that Zhou Lan, a fun-loving student who was late to report for many days, would not be liked by the gentlemen, and they were afraid that he would be embarrassing.

As a result, when he came back, he was holding a pile of homework left by the gentlemen, and it was said that he was asked to make up for the missed period of time.

It's unscientific not to hear any question about punishment.

Jiang Changxi: "Gentlemen are so reasonable and easy to talk, I'm afraid it's the teacher's name that covers you."

Zhou Lan nodded happily, and refused to say a word to Jiang Changxi for the rest.

Every day after the daughter-in-law settles the accounts, I have an extra half an hour to practice calligraphy, which is not just random writing.

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, I'm afraid he is also very worried about you. Go over and talk to him."

The daughter-in-law was more thoughtful than herself, Zhou Lan said in a hurry, "I'll go to the husband's side first."

Seeing the disciple's appearance, the master couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It seems that you are doing well today."

Zhou Lan looked in front of Mr. Tong resentfully: "It is the teacher who teaches well, and his knowledge is passable in front of the gentlemen of the college, so that the gentlemen can take it lightly, as long as they make up the missed courses."

The husband said coolly: "I think it's because you have a lot of eyes, so you can take care of it."

Zhou Lan: "Gentlemen are all elegant people, not disturbed by the world."

Mr. Wen Zhai has a toothache from what his disciples said. If you are so elegant, your books during this period of time have not been copied for nothing.

Zhou Lan shamelessly behaved in front of Mr. Tong: "Mr.

The husband laughed and said, "Go outside and look in the mirror." As a teacher, it is very comforting that his disciples are not lacking in understanding and know how to deal with the world.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, master, teacher. Please save some face for your disciples."

Mr. Wen Zhai was so disgusted by his senior disciple: "Don't imitate that child's behavior."

Zhou Lan said aggrievedly: "In front of the master, it is useful for children to behave, but the disciples suffer because they are old. They can't act like a baby like Chang Le, so they can't gain face in front of the teacher and be the most proud disciples."

The resentment I mentioned made my husband want to review it. I am very harsh on this disciple. Are there big differences among disciples?

Zhou Lan took out the class schedule: "Teacher, this is the class schedule for students in Fucheng College."

Mr. Wen Zhai took it and looked at it, and then adjusted it according to the timetable to give his disciples the time to study in his own mansion: "That's it, it's very good, and there will be a teacher like me when I go back to my mansion." Let me help you, how can you still be the number one scholar in 50 to [-] years.”

Zhou Lan's complexion changed: "Sir, is there more than one word 'ten'?"

Followed: "After three to five years, or ten years later, the disciples feel that it will be fine. After three to fifty years, sir, it is not uncommon for a disciple to be the number one scholar."

When it comes to reading, Zhou Lan considers herself to be very smart, but of course she can't compare with Chang Le's pervert.

But apart from Chang Le, he can memorize most of the books he has read three times on both sides, and if he is careful, he can understand them after reading them more than a dozen times.

Mr. Wen Zhai: "Look at your frivolity, what happened in 50 years, you were only so old at that time, you took it as written in the storybook, 'young genius', that's all a lie, people's decades of literary background The same knowledge, that is what you can surpass after ten or a few years of studying."

Zhou Lan shook her head, that was definitely not possible, especially during the few days when she was taken on a study tour by her husband, Zhou Lan understood her own shortcomings: "Sir, my disciple didn't go for the top prize."

(End of this chapter)