It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Chapter 12: Let's exercise together
This day, An Xin was holding three small sandbags that Mingyue and Qingfeng had ordered to sew last night, with a foot-long strip of cloth left on them, and slowly walked into the teaching dormitory.

The six people were a little puzzled when they saw what she was holding. Sanjing, who was sitting by the window, was just curious, but they all chose to turn a blind eye and not ask.

Those sitting in the middle are the three idiots.

Especially An Xin's stupid cousin.

An Rui: "Cousin, you have a bulging purse in your hand, is it for us?

Is it a reward that encourages us to study hard. "

An Xin laughed to death in her heart, this child is still too innocent.

"Yes, it's related to your hard work."

Liu Boxing watched with bright eyes, and An Xin put three bulging purses on the desk, thinking that there should be a lot of rewards in them.

Jiang Zhou also looked curiously.

Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, and Zhu Shijing all looked at each other.

At the same time, he raised his head and sighed.

Why didn't they realize that they had been classmates with the three idiots for so many years.

Even the friendly smile on the face of the Great Demon King and the things that seemed to be in his purse could not be rewards.

It's more or less a punishment.

An Xin looked outside at the rising sun, which had just emerged. It should be less than seven o'clock at this time.

Morality, intelligence, body and beauty.

It is also very important to have a good physique for reading.

"Now let's go out and jog ten laps around the gravel path in the front yard. From now on, you will exercise like this every morning except when it rains.

After reading the book after saving, my body is as weak as a boudoir girl. "

"Ah!" Why did they still have to run early in the morning, all wailing.

Liu Boxing asked stupidly: "Then this reward?"

"Don't worry, I will send it to you when I come back, and I promise to make you scream in surprise."

The six of them didn't want to go for a run, but when An Xin picked up the ruler on the desk, they all looked at Jiang Zhou at the same time.

Immediately, they consciously lined up and walked out of the teaching dormitory, and started running around the gravel road in the front yard.

When the Great Demon King said to hit the ruler, he was not just talking. If you don't believe me, look at Jiang Zhou's red and swollen palms.

"One two one, one two one"

What made the six people speechless the most was that they were running ahead, and the Great Demon King followed them and shouted slogans.

"What is this for?" Uncle An, who was sorting out the recruitment of students at his home, heard the voice and came out, and saw a long line of seven people running around the front yard.

Uncle Yong, who was cleaning in the front yard, replied: "Second master, I seem to have heard Miss say that they are as weak as girls and need to exercise."

Uncle An looked at the six young men who looked like thin bamboo poles. He had just run two laps, as if he was about to die, and nodded in agreement:
"It's about exercising well. With this physique, if you really sign up to take the imperial examination, you don't have to faint in the examination room."

Originally, the six of them looked hopefully at Second Uncle An.

After seeing that Second Uncle An just came out to glance at them, he turned and went back to the house. Didn't he feel that running like this, sweating profusely, insulted the gentleness of scholars?
An Rui wailed: "Father, I am the precious only seedling in our house!"

Hearing the voice, Uncle stopped walking into the door, turned his head and said very seriously: "Listen to your cousin, only seedlings need pruning to grow into useful materials."

An Rui, who was hit, instantly felt unloved.

"Stop talking nonsense, run quickly, and save me from breaking the leg of your precious solitary Miaomiao."

An Xin took a soft willow stick in her hand at some point, and saw her lightly twitch An Rui's calf.

An Rui screamed and ran even faster.

"Cousin, you are ruthless, you are cold~"

An Xin: "If you fall behind again, I can still make trouble for no reason."

Seeing that An Xin was not soft on his cousin, the other five people dared not stop even though their foreheads were already sweating.

But everyone was in their hearts, and greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Great Demon King.

An Xin looked at the small front yard and frowned as they were exhausted after only five laps.

It is true that a few people have not exercised their physical fitness for a long time. How can they be so immature at a young age.

After running ten laps, the six of them lumbered back to the classroom with legs as soft as noodles and lay down on the desk.

At this moment, they didn't even want to move a finger.

And An Xin said to them nonchalantly, "After a quarter of an hour break, class will start."

Jiang Zhou: "Damn it, why is the Great Demon King so energetic? She also ran ten laps with us, isn't she tired?"

The others rolled their eyes helplessly, how could the Great Demon King be tired, or how could he be called the Great Demon King.

But none of them noticed that after An Xin walked out of the dormitory, her two slender legs were shaking like chaff.

With her small body, it's not that she hasn't exercised for a long time, and she can't say that she feels flustered and short of breath after walking a few steps.

At least running these ten laps is also unbearable for this body.

An Xin returned to the backyard, walked into her room, and quickly sat down and rubbed her legs, "Damn it, whoever runs away will know about this sour feeling."

"Miss, let the servants rub it for you."

Qingfeng has been managing the affairs of the backyard. She knew when An Xin came back, so she came over and squatted down to rub her calf.

Mingyue walked in and saw this scene, and quickly asked: "Miss, what's the matter, it was fine when I went out in the morning."

"It's okay, it's just that my legs are sore after running a few laps."

An Xin saw that Mingyue had something to report, and asked, "What is it?"

Mingyue: "People from the Zhao family are here. We are waiting in the front hall now. Miss, do you want to see them?"

An Xin curled her lips and smiled, "Forget about this, today is exactly the third day, and it's the day when the Zhao family made an appointment to pay back the money."

Kneading for a while relieved the soreness.

An Xin stood up and saw the sweaty clothes on her body, "Qingfeng, go and find me a plain dress to change into."

She is still in the period of filial piety, and it is not suitable for her to wear brightly colored clothes even when meeting guests.

"Have you notified the second uncle?"

Mingyue replied respectfully: "When the slave girl came back to report, she met Da Zhuang and sent him back to the second master."

After An Xin changed her clothes, "Then let's go."

Qingfeng still stayed in the backyard, and Mingyue followed An Xin to the living room in the front yard. This was the usual work assigned by the two of them.

The Zhao family sat in the living room with gloomy faces, and Second Uncle An sat opposite them, leaving the main seat vacant.

When An Xin walked in, she saw a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old sitting under the Zhao family couple. She used her toes to think that An Xin knew who this person was.

An Xin bowed to Second Uncle An, bowed her hands to the Zhao family couple, and took the vacated chair.

Only then did he speak: "Zhao Juren, Mrs. Juren, is indeed a person who keeps his promise.

The little girl was really moved to pay back the money so early.

Tea is served on the bright moon, and good tea is served. "

Mingyue was taken aback for a moment, with a gloomy expression on her lowered head, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she followed her orders to do something.

(End of this chapter)