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

Chapter 5

Jiang Zhou was dumbfounded: who am I, where am I, and what happened.

He saw a small white and slender hand firmly pressing down his big hand.

"How...how...possible!"

Liu Boxing: "Jiang Zhou, you don't mean to let Miss An just because she looks good-looking!"

An Rui: "This is too fast!"

A group of friends were stunned by the speed of Jiang Zhou's defeat in seconds.

Zhu Shijing looked at Jiang Zhou with a puzzled face, "How did you lose?!"

"I, I want to know too." Jiang Zhou couldn't believe it, as if he was muttering to himself.

Leng Xiangbai and Li Ziyu, who was sitting by the window without moving, looked at the normal looking woman with strange eyes.

It seemed that she wasn't the one who put a man who was taller and stronger than her on the table with his arms easily.

"Who else wants to go to heaven, come and challenge?"

A funny guy and a naive guy, huddled together and looked at her in fear, shivering exaggeratedly.

The entire teaching dormitory was silent for a moment, as if only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

An Xin glanced at the six people, "If no one comes up to challenge, then you should know who is the boss in the academy from now on."

Seeing that several people were as quiet as chickens, they didn't make a sound.

An Xin slightly raised her fair little fist, "If you give up your right to fight for freedom today, and don't be convinced in the future, don't blame me for using your fist to suppress it."

An Xin's small back was straight, and she said that she was majestic, majestic, and arrogant, and everyone wanted to punch her in the face twice.

Zhu Shijing, who was somewhat majestic among the six, glanced at the two actors next to him with cold eyes.

Signal, it's your turn, who will go first?

With mist in his eyes, An Rui said to Zhu Shijing, "Brother Jing doesn't bring such a thing, we two are too young to withstand the ravages."

"Get out, you two are one year younger than me and Duke Meng Zhou, you can't stand being ravaged, but Abai and I, Ziyu and the others can stand being ravaged."

An Xin blinked her eyes innocently, and looked playfully at the few people acting out of the corners of her eyes.

When did she spoil them.

She was clearly suppressing a few rebellious middle-school boys, making it sound like she was a scumbag.

"Have you guys discussed it?"

"If you ink it again, you can have lunch."

"If you can't finish the homework of copying the Analects of Confucius today, you don't have to go back tonight. You all stay with me to read at night."

"No!" An Rui and Liu Boxing wailed.

As far as the crooked and worm-like characters they wrote, asking them to copy the Analects of more than 6000 characters would kill them.

So two brats who didn't like to study came over with a stubborn face and lined up to ask the big devil to wrestle his wrists.

An Xin, who was so powerful, almost made her cry.

"Cousin, I'm the only male left in our house, you have to cherish my only seedling."

An Rui saw that the strong and fat Liu Boxing hadn't survived a round, his face was pale, and he begged pitifully to let him go.

An Xin would show mercy to the others, but she didn't have such scruples when it came to her cousin.

"Little Du Miao, if you are a man, don't shrink back. Come on, come on, it's your turn."

After An Xin pressed down on his wrist with a finger, An Rui asked in a trembling voice, "Cousin, are you a devil?"

Then he covered his face and ran away, unwilling to admit that he was so weak.

Next, Zhu Shijing, who didn't believe in evil, went into battle in person.

He curled his palms inwards to weaken the strength of his opponent's wrists. An Xin smiled and didn't say anything.

In the face of absolute power, everything is a cloud.

The two stalemate for a while, and after An Xin saved him enough face, Zhu Shijing's eyes twinkled and he silently let go.

"Brother Jing, you haven't lost yet, why did you let go of your hand?"

But everyone who can understand understands it.

Those who didn't understand were like the idiot Liu Boxing, and An Rui, a simple boy with eyes as clear as water, asked with puzzled eyes.

Leng Xiangbai and the world-weary man Li Ziyu looked at each other, and at the same time took out the Analects of Confucius, spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink...

Jiang Zhou came back from doubting his life, saw Zhu Shijing, who was known as the money-keeper, and returned to his seat with an ugly face.

Abused to the point of autism.

I was not the only one who felt ashamed, and my heart was instantly balanced.

Four of the six teenagers died heroically, and the remaining two sat there without moving.

An Xin looked over and nodded in satisfaction.

He said to the other four people: "You guys go out and sweep the front yard."

The man with a poisonous tongue: "Why are there just four of us, why don't you go with the paralyzed face and the little sheep?"

"Look at how serious they are in copying, how dare you bother them." An Xin looked at him as if you were so ignorant.

Turning his head and looking at the two traitors with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, who seemed to be seriously copying the Analects of Confucius, Jiang Zhou shut himself up for a moment.

"Why didn't I realize that you two love studying so much before?!" Jiang Zhou gritted his molars and said.

Leng Xiangbai and Li Ziyu raised their heads and gave him a look, letting him understand slowly.

From seeing the four of them being rubbed on the ground by the big devil, the two of them fell in love with learning. Is there anything wrong with that?

That's right, right.

An Xin smiled secretly, watching the four of them dejectedly go to clean the courtyard outside the teaching dormitory, she was going to leave a space for them to vent.

So he stepped away and walked towards the backyard where he lived.

I met Uncle An on the road.

"Xin'er, you don't want to live with your second uncle, and your second aunt and I don't feel at ease, you live here alone.

I'm going to move with your second aunt and An Rui to Dongyuan, the yard that was originally provided for the teacher to live in. "

An Xin didn't want to bother Uncle An's family at first, but she nodded and agreed to Uncle An's worried gaze.

"Then I'll ask Mingyue and Aunt Gu to clean the place in the afternoon. Second Uncle and Second Aunt can move in at any time."

"Okay, Xin'er has grown up, and she is very appropriate in doing things."

An Xin led Uncle An into the study room. After the two sat down, Mingyue brought tea, saluted and then stepped back.

"After your father passed away, these servants in the family didn't deceive the master, right?"

An Xin: "No."

"Uncle Yong is in charge of watching the gate of the academy, Aunt Gu is working in the kitchen, Da Zhuang is in charge of cleaning the yard and raising the family horse, and driving the cart when going out.

Mingyue and Qingfeng are the maids my father bought for me when I was a child. After my father passed away, they also did their own jobs. My second uncle can rest assured that they are all doing their jobs. "

"Hmph! That's good!"

"They are all servants bought back by your father in the early years. If anyone dares to slave and bully the master, you don't have to soften your heart. Just sell them."

From what Second Uncle An said, An Xin has seen that there are distinct levels in ancient times.

She also didn't say that everyone is equal, and the system of ancient dynasties for thousands of years cannot be reversed by her slogan.

"Okay, I know, Second Uncle."

An Xin and Second Uncle An chatted about some family matters, and then turned the conversation to the main topic.

(End of this chapter)