On the way home, little Dragonfly wanted to meet her parents.

But she also promised her brother to play. Her mother always said that if she promised others, she had to count. She didn't want to disappoint her brother, so she had to bear it.

Li Tinghui knew that she was homesick, so she told stories or played games to divert her attention.

The capital is not far from the city of Chou. It took five or six days to get there by carriage. Li Tinghui didn't rush to enter the palace, but took the dragonfly to qingtingfang to have a look.

Seeing the familiar things, the little dragonfly is in a better mood. Molly and Yin Yao warmly welcome the little dragonfly to come and let her go to the shop to pick any cakes she wants.

After eating her own cakes, little dragonfly was satisfied. Li Tinghui said that she would take her out every few days to buy cakes. After packing the cakes, little Dragonfly said goodbye to Molly and Yin Yao and followed her brother into the palace.

Li Tinghui is not sure that little Dragonfly sleeps alone in the side hall. Although he is a little too old to sleep with his sister, no one else knows about the palace, and people dare not talk nonsense.

Along the way, the little dragonfly was sleepy after eating. After taking a bath with the maid in waiting, she went to bed and fell asleep soon.

The next day, Li Tinghui took the little dragonfly to the school.

There was a distance between the school and the dormitory. They went there in the chariot. Because it was too early, the little Dragonfly slept on the chariot again.

By the time he arrived, Li Qinshu had already arrived. There was a child in the room. Looking at his six or seven year old appearance, the little Dragonfly knew that he was Li Qinshu's son, but he didn't know his name.

Seeing the little dragonfly, Li Qinshu was very happy, "come here, little dragonfly, you sit here."

"Taifu." Li Tinghui greets him and takes the dragonfly to his seat.

Little Dragonfly left across a corridor is Li Tinghui, the right desk is a child.

"Shuyun, say hello to your sister." Li Qin wrote.

The child looked shyly at the little dragonfly and said, "Hello, sister. My name is Li Shuyun. I'm six and a half years old."

Little Dragonfly habitually stretched out his hand, patted his brother's brain: "good."

Li Shuyun blushed, "what's my sister's name?"

Little Dragonfly: "me? My name is little dragonfly. You know, dragonflies are flying in the sky. "

Li Shuyun seemed to understand the ground and said, "I've heard it, but I haven't seen it."

Little Dragonfly: "I know. My mother said it's too cold in the north. Many insects are rare."

Li Shuyun was surprised: "is your name taken from insects?"

Little Dragonfly: "dragonflies are beneficial insects, protecting crops, not pests!"

Li Shuyun suddenly, that is the meaning of good insects, but insects are not very terrible?

Little Dragonfly thought of something, took down a small hairpin on his head: "look, this is it."

Li Shuyun looked over: "dragonflies are so beautiful."

"Catch some of them some other day." A tender voice sounded nearby. I don't know when, two more children came to the school. They looked about the same age as little dragonflies.

The little Dragonfly said solemnly, "no, Ma Ma said that dragonflies are beneficial insects. We should protect them and not catch them."

"Cut -" the child made a voice of discontent.

"Cough!" Li Qinshu coughed, and they immediately went to their seats.

The next few children got to know each other. Little Dragonfly knew that the two children were also new comers. It was said that they were the most intelligent children selected from many people.

However, because they were too young, and they were cheerful and lively, they didn't know the rules very well. Of course, they were sent in by Li Qinshu to teach them, and then they were instructed by Li Tinghui.

Little dragonfly is very curious about how clever they are. After all, she is the most intelligent child herself.

Li Qinshu: "you just talked about dragonflies. Do you know the poems about dragonflies?"

The other three children looked confused, and the little Dragonfly raised his hand: "I, I know!"

Li Qinshu looked at her and said with a smile, "talk about the little dragonfly."

The little Dragonfly read in a tone of endorsement: "the spring is silent, cherish the stream, the shade of the tree shines on the water, love the sunshine and softness. It's only the lotus that shows its sharp corners. A dragonfly has been standing on its head for a long time

Li Qinshu has never heard of this poem, but it's undeniable that it's a good one, and obviously it's not made by little Dragonfly himself.

"The poem is very good. The little dragonfly is very good. Who taught you?"

"It's my mother..." The little Dragonfly remembered that it couldn't be called like this outside, and other people couldn't understand it. She said, "it's my mother. She always asks me to recite poems, so I can recite many poems."

Li Qinshu nodded: "do you know what this poem means?"

Little Dragonfly thought: "it seems that the small pond in summer is very beautiful, with lotus and dragonfly..."

Li Qinshu nodded with satisfaction. Then he explained the meaning and moral of the poem to the four children, and extended it to other stories.

Little dragonflies love to listen to stories. Li Qinshu's stories are neither abstruse nor boring at all. He is erudite and knowledgeable. He can easily grasp historical records, geography and human biographies. Sometimes, telling a few fairy tales with good moral can make these little guys dumbfounded.Li Qinshu teaches Li Tinghui and dragonfly in two ways. A few children can't understand what they teach Li Tinghui. But every time it's their turn to teach them, even if they just learn a word, Li Qinshu can tell stories about it.

Little Dragonfly didn't like reading before, but now she is looking forward to going to school every day.

However, Li Qinshu would only tell them stories in the morning and let them write and practice calligraphy in the afternoon. When they were tired of writing, they could go outside to play.

Little Dragonfly wants to play outside very much, but the other three little friends are all writing seriously. They ask if they want to play, but they all say they can't. Li Shuyun is a good boy and won't go to play until he has finished. The other two say that someone at home will check their homework. If they don't do it well, they will be beaten in the palm of their hands, which is very painful.

The little Dragonfly leaned over the desk and looked at the words written by Li Shuyun. It was as crooked as a tadpole.

Li Shuyun embarrassed to block the hand, the little Dragonfly generous to write their own words patted in front of him: "look, I write more ugly than you!"

“……” Li Shuyun moved his hand out of the way.

Not far away, Li Tinghui shakes his head and laughs. He finishes his homework quickly, and then comes to teach little Dragonfly how to write.

The little Dragonfly couldn't understand: "why does it bother to write like this at a glance? It's ok if you can understand it. "

Li Tinghui said with a smile: "then tell me why some people want to make hairpins like dragonflies instead of small flowers. Dragonfly hairpins are more troublesome than flower hairpins. It's OK to wear flower hairpins."

Little Dragonfly naturally said: "Dragonfly hairpin is more beautiful ~"

Li Tinghui: "so do you want to write beautiful words?"

The little dragonfly was surrounded and nodded, "OK, I'll write."

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