Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 732

Time flies.

It was November when the inkstone was frozen, and it was time for winter school in a blink of an eye.

Generally speaking, the shortest enrollment is three months, and the senior one is one year. However, winter school is generally a three-month system, which is not a closed education. After class, you can go back to your home to live.

In ancient times, most people entered school at the age of 15 to [-]. Those like Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang who were able to memorize the three-character scriptures at the age of six can already be called child prodigies.

As their parent, Yun Yiyi naturally attaches great importance to the enrollment of the cubs.

Enrolling in the Imperial College is not like in modern times, just report.

You have to go through an entrance apprenticeship ceremony before you can officially enter your study career.

Yun Yiyi hadn't experienced this before. She was afraid that the cubs wouldn't be able to bear it, so she got up early in the morning to make breakfast for them, one by one, a bowl of steamed eggs, a bowl of porridge, and a few side dishes.

The cubs smelled the fragrance from a long distance, and ran over one by one.

"Mother, are you going to send us to school later?" Yan Dashuang looked at Yun Yiyi from her arms, his eyes full of expectations.

"Of course." Yun Yiyi replied, she also wanted to see the Imperial College.

Yan Xiaoshuang also said: "With my mother here, I don't have to worry about it."

Yun Yiyi rubbed his head with a smile, picked up the remaining two cubs, and put them on the seat.

After eating, Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao quarreled and wanted to follow Yun Yiyi to send his brothers to school.

There was no other way, Yun Yiyi had no choice but to take them with her.

The overall building of Guozijian is extremely majestic, and Yun Yiyi saw the gate of Guozijian from a long distance, which is indescribably majestic.

When she took the cubs away, she was stopped by someone, and women were not allowed into the Imperial College.

Yun Yiyi naturally knew this truth: "Excuse me, I am Yan Qinghe's wife, and I am taking my family to school today."

The doorman had already received the order from above. When he heard that it was Mrs. Yan, he smiled and said, "It is Mrs. Yan. I am disrespectful, please."

The doorman said as he walked: "The entrance ceremony will be held later. Madam Yan can be on the sidelines, but don't make any noise. After the ceremony, Madam Yan can't stay too long."

Originally, this entrance ceremony was not allowed to be watched by others, but this is Mrs. Yan who has contributed to the Great Zhou, so the disciples turned a blind eye.

Just don't make trouble left and right.

Yun Yiyi nodded gratefully. She had done her homework before coming here, and she never thought that she would be able to watch the cubs go to school.

If this arrangement is made, it must be convenient for her.

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang had already been taken outside the door to prepare.

Yun Yiyi was not an ignorant person, so she led the two cubs and stood quietly aside.

When new students enter school, a grand opening ceremony will be held, which is a custom of the Guozijian.

The entrance ceremony includes such links as formal attire, worshiping teachers, cleaning hands and heart, and opening a pen.

The first lesson of the opening ceremony is to dress properly. In ancient times, etiquette was extremely important.

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang stood obediently on one side. After the crown prince informed the emperor, the emperor also valued Yan Qinghe's children more. Therefore, they were not ordinary gentlemen, but the Taifu helped them two in turn. A cub sorted out the messy clothes he had just sprinted.

After tidying up, the two cubs lined up to gather in front of the school, and after a moment of respect, they entered the school under the leadership of the Taifu.

Yun Yiyi watched from the side and thought it was okay, it wasn't too complicated.

In the following process, it was inconvenient for women to enter, so Yun Yiyi didn't follow in, and left with the two cubs after telling the doorman.

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang were staring at the front at the moment, facing the sacred seat of the most holy teacher, knelt on the ground, and performed the nine-kowtow ceremony.

Then I bowed to the Grand Tutor and kowtowed three times.

After the ceremony, the two presented the Taifu with six ritual bundles of repairs, which were dried meat sticks, celery, lotus seeds, red dates, longan and red beans as a gift to the master.

These Yun Yiyi had prepared for them a long time ago, and it didn't seem flustered to take them out now.

The Taifu took it with a smile: "Your Majesty has heard about the intelligence of the two of you. May you be diligent and studious, and live up to His Majesty's painstaking efforts."

With that said, he returned several books and others as gifts.

Yan Xiaoshuang took it with a calm expression.

Taifu secretly praised in his eyes.

After the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, the Taifu asked the two cubs to put their hands in the freshly filled basin to wash their hands, front and back, and then wiped off the water.

This process represents the removal of distracting thoughts, and I hope they can concentrate on studying after entering school.

The pen opening ceremony is even simpler.

Holding a brush dipped in cinnabar, the Taifu lightly tapped a red mole between the eyebrows of Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang, and it was done.

The homophony of "mole" and "wisdom" represents the earnest expectation for the students.

After such a few rituals, the entrance ceremony was over.

Yan Dashuang turned his head for a long time without seeing Yun Yiyi: "Brother, it's strange, where is mother?"

"Mom may have gone back." Yan Xiaoshuang frowned.

Just at this time, the doorman came to report: "Madam asked me to tell the two young masters that she is inconvenient to stay for a long time and has already gone back. Before leaving, I want you to study hard and make progress every day."

Yan Dashuang lowered his head in frustration: "Let's go, brother, it's time for us to go to class."

Yan Xiaoshuang was also very disappointed, but he understood that Yun Yiyi had no other choice.

The disciples brought them into the classroom, the Tai Tuo had been waiting for a long time, saw them coming in, and said to the other students: "This is our new student."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang again: "You guys introduce yourself."

Yan Dashuang raised her chubby face: "Hi everyone, my name is Yan Chu."

Yan Xiaoshuang said lightly, "My name is Yan Hen."

All the students glanced at them, but didn't speak.

The Taifu glanced around and saw an empty table next to the Ninth Prince and the Eleventh Prince, so he said: "Yan Chu, you can sit on the right side of the Ninth Prince, and Yan Hen, you can sit on the left side of the Eleventh Prince."

Seeing the blank faces of the two cubs, the Taifu realized that they didn't know the two princes yet.

The Tai Tu had no choice but to lead the people around the two princes and seat them.

The surrounding area was still quiet, and the Tai Tuo walked up to the stage and began to give lectures.

Because I came to school late, I haven't had time to prepare the books for the two cubs.

Yan Xiaoshuang sat there with deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

A finger lightly poked Yan Xiaoshuang's arm, and when he turned his gaze, the Eleventh Prince watched carefully: "You can read it with me, the book will arrive in a few days."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the book halfway towards Yan Xiaoshuang, just right between the two of them.

Yan Xiaoshuang raised her eyes slightly, but said nothing.

Seeing that he did not object, the Eleventh Prince's brows were slightly happy, and it seemed that the tablemate did not reject his closeness.

The Ninth Prince rolled his eyes around boredly, happened to catch a glimpse of this scene, and gave the Eleventh Prince a cold look in disdain.

Does this guy have royal dignity?
Is a commoner worthy of being courteous to the prince?

The Ninth Prince let out a cold snort from his nose, let alone halfway, he would not let this Yan Chu read a corner of the book.

He turned his face, and was about to taunt, when his eyes fell on Yan Dashuang who was sleeping soundly, his eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.

what's the situation?It can't be that he came too early in the morning and didn't wake up.

The Ninth Prince quickly rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that he must be hallucinating, otherwise how could he see such an unimaginable scene.

How dare someone fall asleep in class?
and……

The Ninth Prince's eyes shifted to the Grand Tutor on the high platform, who was shaking his head and talking about Qi Jin.

And it's still in Taifu Lin's class...

Even he, after pretending to be sick and skipping class that time, and after being punished by his father, never dared to do such a thing again.

Not to mention skipping class, he doesn't care about his sleep now, and when he sleeps, he feels a faint acidity in his arms, which is a sequelae after the last copying.

But this Yan Chu dared to sleep openly!
This is too fancy!
The Ninth Prince couldn't help casting envious eyes, envious in his heart.

But soon, when he thought of Taifu Lin's various evil deeds, he gloated again.

This idiot is going to be caught by Mrs. Lin, he will be scolded for sure.

Taifu Lin hates students sleeping late in class, not to mention he is still a freshman, so he will never let Yan Chu go.

He just needs to sit by and watch the excitement.

After figuring it out, the Ninth Prince sat upright, shaking his head with Mrs. Lin, as if I was studying hard.

After Lin Taifu finished teaching a sentence, he habitually looked up at the Ninth Prince, seeing him studying hard, he was relieved a lot.

Just as he was about to turn his gaze away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the person next to the Ninth Prince from the corner of his eye.

He turned his eyes slowly, this new Yan Chu, dare to sleep in in his class?
Could it be that he is old and dizzy?

Taifu Lin's face darkened immediately, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Yan Chu!"

Yan Dashuang remained motionless, she didn't know what she had dreamed of, a trace of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

The Ninth Prince glanced at him in disgust.

Taifu Lin clenched his fist, and raised his voice a bit: "Yan Chu!! Didn't you hear?"

Now the Ninth Prince had no choice but to tug on Yan Dashuang's sleeve: "Yan Chu, Mrs. Lin is calling for you!"

Yan Dashuang was dreaming that she was eating delicious food when someone pulled her sleeves and woke up suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Yan Dashuang rubbed his head, with an impatient expression on his face, he was almost finished, and this person woke him up unexpectedly.

Before the Ninth Prince could speak, he heard an angry roar: "Yan Chu, I think you have gone against the sky! How dare you sleep in the class of this Taifu! This Taifu called you so many times before you woke up! You give me Get up and tell me what I said just now!"

This time Taifu Lin was determined to show Yan Dashuang a good look, so he took out a ruler from the high platform, knocked on the table, and made a ferocious sound.

The Ninth Prince withdrew his hand reflexively, casting a deep shadow on the ruler.

Yan Dashuang had just woken up and still had dull eyes, but when he saw the rulers were put out, he suddenly lost sleepiness.

No matter how carefree he is, he still knows that this is not a good time to talk.

Yan Dashuang scratched his head, his watery eyes showed a sense of bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)