I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 15 Cold Window Hard Reading
The sky was getting dark. Compared to the joy of the couple in the big room, Xiao Yao Shi sullenly threw the bamboo chopsticks on the table and scolded, "What time is this, don't set meals before dawn, wait until it's dark You don't need money to light an oil lamp!"

"The elders of the family are all here, and you still have to wait for a girl to eat? Don't be afraid of losing your birthday!" Xiao Yao swears fiercely, her face twisted and ugly.

From the end of the competition to now, Xiao Yao's view of the big house has been unpleasant for more than a month, but this time, no matter how much she instigated, old man Zhan and old lady Zhan are determined to let Zhan Feiyu go to school.

The peasant family didn't even dare to offend the yamen, let alone the county magistrate. Even if the Zhan family dared to violate the law, the village chief, the villagers, and Master Lin would force the Zhan family to let Zhan Feiyu go to school.

Seeing Xiao Yao who was beating and beating, Li knew that she was unhappy, but compared to Xiao Yu being able to go to a private school to study, being ridiculed by his concubine yin and yang was nothing.

Li shi said warmly, "Father and mother, the master has left Xiaoyu, let's eat first, I'll just leave a nest for Xiaoyu."

"Well, let's set the meal." The old man Zhan heard Shan Wazi and the others just now. His granddaughter gave Zhan's parents a face.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao's face was furious and his eyes were spitting fire. Just as he was about to speak, he was warned by the second Zhan next to him.

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Meng Dong In October, the north wind lingers.

Zhan Feiyu hung his wrist, and the tip of the pen dipped in water left traces on the table.

Li Shixin looked at her daughter, who was not yet at the height of the table, and said distressedly, "Xiaoyu, it's time to sleep."

"Mother, I'll write for a while." Zhan Feiyu didn't raise his head, his chubby face was sullen, his eyes focused on the rapidly drying water marks on the table, recalling the gestures taught by Master Lin, and then continued to use water instead of ink 's calligraphy. .

After more than half an hour of practice, her wrists were sore, her forearms were trembling and she couldn't lift it up. Zhan Feiyu gritted her teeth and insisted. The adult soul allowed her to be clever in reading and paraphrasing, but her words were different from ordinary seven. There is no difference between the age of school children, they are all zero-based.

"Don't disturb Xiaoyu." Boss Zhan took Li back to the room, looked back at the good-looking little girl, and stammered, "A loving mother is a failure."

"I think you don't know how good it is to study." Li sneered. It turned out that he also knew how to study well, but he wronged Xiaoyu to let Erlang Saburo go to study.

Boss Zhan's swarthy old face stiffened with embarrassment. Isn't this because the family has no money.

Around Hai Shi, Wan Lai was silent, Zhan Dalang slammed the wooden door of the study, and looked at the light in the opposite room with annoyance and frustration on his face.

In just one month, Zhan Feiyu has become the darling of Lin's private school. He is diligent, studious, smart and alert, and is worthy of the praise of the county magistrate.

Zhan Dalang, his cousin, was compared to the dust, especially the ridicule of Zhu Peng's people. Zhan Dalang couldn't scold or beat him. Naturally, this hatred was remembered by Zhan Feiyu.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiao Yao came out with his clothes on, stretched out his head and glanced at the opposite side, and the expression of care turned to dissatisfaction in an instant, "Dalang, you went to bed so early? Xiaoyu is still learning."

"I'm sleepy!" Huo Da roared, Zhan Dalang pushed away the little Yao Shi who was blocking the door, his face full of impatience, "Every day you talk about Xiaoyu, why don't you say that Saburo sleeps with the pig Same!"

Xiao Yaoshi looked at Zhan Dalang who got angry and left in a daze. The one who had just been pushed staggered, his fingernails hit the door frame and broke, and the pain brought Xiao Yaoshi back to his senses. She was reluctant to blame her son, and she also resented. On the Zhan Fei fish.

"What are you two arguing about, you don't let anyone sleep at night!" In the bedroom, Zhan's second child scolded dissatisfiedly. He was thoughtful and light sleeper. He was awakened every three or five months for more than a month. His face became more and more ugly.

Pushed by his son and scolded by his husband, Xiao Yao became angry and went back to the bedroom in three or two steps. He sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Zhan's dick angrily.

"You said you wanted to find a way, it's been more than a month, don't you just watch that dead girl press on our Dalang's head! Dalang's palm was swollen by Master Lin the day before yesterday!"

Zhan Dalang is neither smart nor diligent. After comparing with his little cousin Zhan Feiyu, Master Lin was a lot more strict with Zhan Dalang, but he couldn't give up his heart to study hard, and his life in the private school was dire .

"Be quiet at night!" Second Zhan got up, thinking of Zhan Fei's performance in the private school, in the dark, Zhan's eyes became a little bit hot.

Originally, among the juniors of the Zhan family, Dalang, the eldest grandson, was much loved, but now the second son of Zhan clearly felt the change in his parents' attitude. status has improved a lot.

When Xiao Yao thought about what those people in the village praised Zhan Feiyu during this time, she couldn't help but complained and looked at Zhan's second son, "If you don't want to do anything, what should we do with Saburo? Leave the grandson with the handle and let a loser go to school. , Father and mother are really confused! How can the county magistrate still manage the affairs of our Lao Zhan family!"

"Shut up!" The angry rebuke sounded, Zhan's second child covered Xiao Yao's mouth, and his sinister eyes were full of fierce light, "If you dare to say this outside, go back to your mother's house for me. The county magistrate dares to climb, don't implicate me if you want to die!"

Thinking of the majestic magistrate that day, Xiao Yao, who was dazzled by jealousy, turned pale and nodded tremblingly, but he did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Tomorrow, talk to the third family, Erlang should also go to school next year, and the twelfth bunch of repairs will also be ready." The second Zhan lay down again, closing his eyes to cover the terrifying chill in his eyes.

Zhan Feiyu, the second room's planner, doesn't know, she spends all her time reading and writing.An hour later, Zhan Feiyu put down the brush and rubbed his sore wrist.

After writing the calligraphy, Master Lin assigned the homework of five large characters a day, but the cheapest jute paper cost thirty cents a dollar. Zhan Feiyu used a pen dipped in water to copy on the table for an hour, and waited until the next day after dawn. Just write on paper.

"The way of great learning lies in Ming Mingde, being close to the people, and stopping at perfection..." Lying back on the bed, Zhan Feiyu began to recite "University". reading material.

The smooth recitation sounded in the middle of the night, and Zhan Feiyu's routine for more than a month was like this. He slept when he was a child, and got up when he was a child. He really studied hard at the cold window.

(End of this chapter)