Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 411

Zhao Caifeng gave Zhao Wu a sudden shudder, so frightened that Zhao Wu hastily retracted his neck into the bed, and said vigorously: "Sister, I dare not, I dare not talk nonsense..."

Zhao Caifeng withdrew her hand, but remembered what she had discussed with Song Mingxuan during the day, and said, "Xiao Wu, our family's conditions are not good, but mother is not willing to leave you alone in Heqiao Town, but you are here In the capital, I still have to read this book. Now there is an opportunity for you to take classes in a rich family's ethnology. If you want, let's tell someone in a few days to let you go to the class. You If you don't want to, then my sister will find another private school to see if I can let you go to school."

Zhao Wu was still smiling, but when he heard this, he became serious immediately. He only frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Sister, the gentleman hired by the rich must be a very powerful gentleman, right?"

Zhao Caifeng looked at Zhao Wu's monkey spirit, and only smiled and said: "Isn't it true that rich people invite good gentlemen, unlike our countryside, where any poor scholar can become a gentleman."

Zhao Wu only lowered his head and thought about it, and said solemnly: "Then I'll go to the ethnology of a rich family to take classes."

Zhao Caifeng looked at Zhao Wu's determined expression, and reconfirmed: "Then you are not allowed to go back on your word, the gentlemen from rich families are good, but the ones who teach there are all young masters and so on. Our family is so poor. Going to beg for food is already a good deal, you go in, what if you are bullied by someone? What if you see someone eats, dresses, and feels uncomfortable?"

Zhao Caifeng's education philosophy for children is actually relatively open-minded. She thinks that mental health is more important than knowledge. If Zhao Wu can't adjust his mentality, then no matter how good a teacher is, he can't teach him the principles of life, so she has to learn. Test him.

Hearing Zhao Caifeng's words, Zhao Wu only glanced at her, and said proudly, "There's nothing so great about being rich, and I have a brother-in-law who is Jie Yuan! Can they compare to me? "

After Zhao Caifeng heard this, she was also amused by Zhao Wu. It seemed that she was being overwhelmed. A child from a poor family was already in charge of the family. Zhao Wu might not be what she imagined, and could not bear the slightest bit of sugar-coated bullets.

Zhao Caifeng just nodded and said: "It makes sense, this one, there are really few people in this world who can compare with you! Then let's make a deal, wait for two days, let your brother-in-law take you to see Mr. .”

Zhao Wu only nodded vigorously, seeing Zhao Caidie kicked the quilt when she turned over, he stretched out his hand to help her cover the quilt, and said with a smile: "Sister, why don't you leave, you go and accompany brother-in-law!"

Zhao Caifeng gave Zhao Wu a bad look, stood up from the edge of the bed, bent down and covered the quilts for both of them, then turned and went out.

It was still early at this time, and Song Mingxuan was still up. Zhao Caifeng came in and saw that he was still buried in his writing, so he said, "Xiao Wu promised to go to Du's family to attend family studies."

Song Mingxuan only nodded when he heard the words, but he didn't stop writing, "Xiaowu's brain is active, and he is a material for reading. If he cultivates it well, he will be a child in the exam in two years."

Zhao Caifeng only leaned over to take a look at Song Mingxuan's writing, and asked, "What kind of article are you writing now? Have you started working hard before entering the academy?"

Song Mingxuan didn't answer Zhao Caifeng right away, he just finished writing the last word wholeheartedly, then put down his pen, and said, "Master Han is going to bind the answers of the candidates who passed Yushan Academy this time into a book, and give them to the younger generation who are new to the academy." For reference. I didn’t know there was such a tradition in the academy, so I memorized the first two subjects silently, except for the last one. Taking advantage of the quiet moment, I thought about it for a while. Come out in silence."

Zhao Caifeng only frowned and said: "This is the answer more than a month ago, do you still remember?"

Song Mingxuan only smiled and said, "It takes three days to take one subject, and the answers are all engraved in my mind. Naturally I remember it, but I still have to think about it."

Seeing what Song Mingxuan said, Zhao Caifeng just stepped forward to sharpen a little more ink for him, and whispered: "Then you are writing for a while, I will go outside to boil some hot water, and I will ask you to wash up after I am done."

The candlelight in the room was like beans, flickering quietly, Zhao Caifeng was still in the original Jingchai sarong, she was rubbing her little finger slightly when she was rubbing the ink, she looked down at the article written by Song Mingxuan, although she couldn't understand the content, but Looking at the rows of uniform lowercase letters is also very pleasing to the eye.

Song Mingxuan suddenly felt his thoughts rushing up like a tide. He only dipped his ink full, thought for a while, and then lowered his head and started writing again.Zhao Caifeng finished grinding the ink, turned around and opened the curtain to go out, Song Mingxuan only watched her go, stared at the curtain for a while in a daze for a long time, only to realize that Zhao Caifeng had already left long ago, only to return to his senses and continue write up.

(End of this chapter)