The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 239: The Brilliant Abuse of the White Lotus (4)
"Tongtong, your Uncle Xun said, you want to enter the county school? Do you want to be my disciple?"

"En." Yun Xiaotong stared at Wei Dongyang with a pair of black pupils, and nodded firmly.

Seeing his determination, Wei Dongyang was quite satisfied, "You know, if you want to enter the county school, you must have the status of a child student."

Do I have to be a child?This Uncle Xun didn't tell him.

"Master Wei...I'm not a Tongsheng." Yun Xiaotong lowered his head and was slightly depressed, but only for a second, then he raised his brows and regained his confidence just now, "However, you can test me first, if you think I can do it, You can take me into the county school again." When he spoke, the inherent pride and self-confidence were undoubtedly revealed.

Wei Dongyang stroked his gray beard, looked at Yun Xiaotong, and said, "I am very strict with my students, aren't you afraid?"

Yun Xiaotong shook his head without hesitation, "I'm not afraid."

Seeing that he answered in the affirmative, Wei Dongyang smiled inwardly, "Tell me, what have you learned? I can make questions based on what you have learned."

Although Xun Che said that Yun Xiaotong is a rare gifted child, even if he is a genius, he is only a five-year-old boy after all, so it shouldn't be too difficult to come up with a question. He looks like that, and I have the intention to take him under my family. If the question is too difficult, I am afraid he will not be able to answer it.

"I have learned poetry, poetry, painting, and calligraphy." Yun Xiaotong replied seriously.

Xun Che taught him calligraphy and painting, Yun Ye taught him martial arts, and Yun Mo asked him to recite Tang poetry and Song Ci every day. But he can exceed the task every day, and now Tang poetry and Song Ci are almost casually composed.

Yuan Jinling wished that Yunmo's mother and son would make a fool of themselves in public to relieve her hatred. Yun Xiaotong said that she had studied poetry and poetry, and a subtle viciousness flashed in her eyes.

A five-year-old country boy, who can read a few words is not bad, dare to boast that he has learned poetry and songs.

Yuan Jinling curled the corners of his lips coldly, looking at Yun Xiaotong with unflappable and contemptuous eyes.

"Tongtong knew poetry and songs at the age of five, really amazing." She covered her mouth lightly with ropa, pretending to be surprised, "Sister Yun, you are so amazing that you taught Tongtong so well."

"Miss Yuan is ridiculous." Yun Mo said lightly.

She could see that Yuan Jinling didn't really praise Xiao Douding.

Yuan Jinling held the Luopa, smiling palely, "Mr. Wei, since Tongtong has learned poetry, why don't you use this fragrant bamboo as a topic to test him."

"Miss Yuan, it would be too difficult for Tongtong to write poems with bamboo as the theme." Wei Dongyang was very dissatisfied with Yuan Jinling's proposal, "Tongtong is only five years old and has not yet enlightened."

Xun Che also frowned.

"Miss Yuan, Mr. Wei is accepting apprentices today. It is more appropriate for Mr. Wei to decide on the question."

In Suyue, Xun Shu waited by Xun Che's side, and the two were also very dissatisfied with Yuan Jinling's actions.

The dignified number one talented woman in Zigui County actually made things difficult for a five-year-old child. This kind of person is narrow-minded and must report his flaws, so he is not worthy of being called the number one talented woman.

None of the other people who came to the tea party made a sound.

Yuan Jinling is not only the most talented woman in Zigui County, but also the daughter of the county magistrate, they can't afford it.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Xun, what you said is wrong." Wei Dongyang and Xun Che turned to Yun Xiaotong, and Yuan Jinling was even more angry. The angrier she got, the more she wanted to embarrass Yunmo's mother and son, "Tongtong is talented, not ordinary. Children can compare, and this test, of course, cannot be done according to general standards."

(End of this chapter)