The Red Mansion En Xiaohou

Chapter 10
"The sound of the wind and the rain and the sound of reading are in my ears, and I care about everything in the country and family."

Walking from the outside to the inside, the sound of the students reading and the master's lecturing came into Jia Shan's ears, and Jia Shan couldn't help but let out this exclamation.

Get the attention of the usher.

What's the sound? What's going on?The waiter who heard Jia Shan's muttering couldn't help but look back.

"What did you just say?"

The waiter asked Jia Shan, and Jia Shan shook his head. The saying that has been passed down for hundreds of years and will never fade came from his mouth. If someone mistakenly thought it was him, it would be troublesome.

The waiter was leading the way, feeling strange in his heart, obviously he just said it, he heard it just now.

At the gate of the yellow character class, the class has already started. The master stroked his beard and recited the book with relish.

The children who study here are all dandies from various families. They are sent here to study, but they are not allowed to get into trouble outside.

The Master was talking at the top, but the students below were not paying attention to the lectures. They sat awkwardly, either poking at this or touching that. Occasionally passing small notes, treating the Master's rules as nothing, they were just like another Jia family student. .

The waiter knocked on the door, the teacher's lecture was interrupted, and the eyes of all the urchins were drawn to the door by the sound.

Jason walked in.

"Jasan has seen the Master."

Someone had already said hello. The teacher who was teaching glanced at Jia Shan and nodded to Jia Shan. He didn’t say a word to Jia Shan the whole time, and didn’t let Jia Shan introduce herself. He pointed out a place for him casually. He sat down.

"Which family does he belong to?"

The naughty boy who didn't know Jia Shan asked someone about Jia Shan's identity.

The teacher continued to teach unaffected, without the teacher's supervision, the voices of the urchins whispering gradually overshadowed the teacher's lectures.

The eyes of the master who had endured again and again were about to burst into flames, and he could no longer hold it back.

"It's too much to bully others. You naughty boys don't want to make progress in school and keep making mischief. Do you want to rebel?"

The master threw the book on the table, and the scene was silent for a moment. The people who had just whispered to each other sat down with lowered eyebrows.

Seeing this cowardly look, Jia Shan couldn't help but secretly smiled, and was caught by the gloomy wife.

"Ja Shan, get up and recite the thousand-character text."

Jia Shan stood up from the stool. The Thousand-Character Classic is an enlightenment for school children. Compared with the Three-Character Classic, which is also an enlightenment, it is more convoluted and difficult to understand.

Fortunately, he had taught himself before, and he had already mastered this enlightenment thing by heart.

Jia Shan recited it fluently, and surprise flashed in the eyes of the master.

Why was this Jia Shan assigned here? Without any guidance, she could memorize a thousand-character essay at the age of six. Her talent was not top-notch, but it was above average.

The master cast a look of pity on Jia Shan.

After Jia Shan finished reciting, the master opened his eyes.

"Yes, you can read and write."

The Master praised Jia Shan and asked key questions.

Jason salutes.

"It's all confirmed at home."

After finishing speaking, there was an uproar among the crowd. Many of them had stayed here for two or three years, but they hadn't read all the words. Jia Shan, who had just arrived, actually said that he could read all the words.

"Sir, he is lying. I know him. He is a concubine in the family. He is not valued. He has not yet started school at home. No one taught him how to recognize all the characters."

Jia Zeng followed the voice and saw that it was Chen Siqi, the eldest son of the Qi State Mansion.

The acquaintances among acquaintances, the four princes and the eight princes are all in the same spirit, and the juniors often arrange to meet together, but even so, there is not no aversion to each other.

The filth between the Rongguo Mansion and the Qi State Mansion can be traced back to Jia Daishan.

The master frowned and looked at Jia Shan suspiciously.

"Zhang Zhengyang, come out."

To verify, the Master called out a schoolboy who had been here for almost three years.

Zhang Zhengyang stood up among the schoolchildren, a head taller than Jia Shan.

"Zhang Zhengyang, you have been in this school for a long time, and if you can compare with him, I will make an exception and let you graduate from the small class."

Zhang Zhengyang's eyes lit up, and he saluted.

"Master, will you do what you say?"

"I don't need to lie to you a naughty boy."

Two pieces of paper and a pen were placed in front of Jia Shan and Zhang Zhengyang. A group of urchins gathered around to watch the fun and set up a gambling game under the nose of the husband.

While many people suppressed Zhang Zhengyang, a small number of people tried to suppress Jia Shan.

Soon the three pieces of paper were finished, and the two of them had not yet decided the winner.

The master wanted to relieve himself and called a temporary truce. A group of schoolchildren surrounded Zhang Zhengyang.

Zhang Zhengyang seemed to be the boss of these schoolchildren.

"Brother is sure to beat that Jia Shan."

When asked, Zhang Zhengyang raised a determined smile on his face and glanced provocatively at Jia Shan, who was sitting in his seat in a daze.

"When I entered school, there was no assessment by the master. If he was really good, the master would arrange him into another class. Why did he come here?"

"Goodbye, brother."

"Goodbye, brother."

Zhang Zhengyang's analysis attracted a group of fans.

Jia Shan twitched the corners of her mouth. I'm afraid he's not traveling through the Water Margin. This style of painting really doesn't match the Red Chamber.

But he is very interested in their bet, if he can win that Zhang Zhengyang this time, he will have the money to open the shop.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jia Shan walked up to the schoolboy who started the game.

Throw a bag of money in front of him.

"I bet I win."

Suddenly there was a roar of laughter, and they all laughed at Jia Shan for being overwhelmed.

Jia Shan smiled. He didn't dare to compare with anything else, but he was completely confident about his memory.

The dog leg next to Zhang Zhengyang talked to Jia Shan in a mocking tone.

Jia Shan glanced at the dog's leg, and there was no need to get angry with the dog.

The game is not over yet, and it is not certain who will win. I just hope that everyone will not cry by then.

Jia Shan put down the money, sat back, and ignored the group of people.

The master came in, and the game between him and Zhang Zhengyang continued.

After writing five more papers in a row, the winner was finally decided, and the master announced the result.

The big brother they usually had high hopes for lost out, and their pocket money for a month was also lost, and the students who voted for Zhang Zhengyang showed disappointment on their faces.

Zhang Zhengyang was ashamed to face the group of schoolchildren who supported him. He didn't expect that he would lose to Jia Shan. Didn't it mean that Jia Shan never went to school at home?

Thinking of the relationship between the founding of the country, Zhang Zhengyang realized that he was being calculated, and looked at Chen Siqi.

This guy must be deliberately playing tricks on Jia Shan and teaming up to defraud them.

The schoolboy who lost the money walked towards Chen Siqi, who was blocked in the corner and shivering.

"What I said is true, Jia Shan really never went to school."

"I didn't go to school, so how did Jiashan beat me?"

Zhang Zhengyang questioned Chen Siqi.

"This……"

Being blocked by everyone, Chen Siqi wanted to say that it was Zhang Zhengyang's fault, but Zhang Zhengyang picked him up like a chicken with his clothes on.

Chen Siqi dangled her feet, her eyes showed a frightened look.

"My father is the Duke of Qi, you can't hit me."

　The primary school attached to Guozijian is the social school next to Guozijian. I made some changes and included him in Guozijian. I hope you don’t blame me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)