Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 40 Jealousy

"Just look, who's afraid of who." Although Bai Shanbao's face was pale, but in order not to let the wind fall in front of Man Bao, he trembled and opened the box. It's so ugly, I don't like to watch it."

  Man Bao felt that what he said was too right, and repeatedly nodded and said: "Yeah, yeah, I also think it is too ugly, it hurts my eyes too much."

  The two children looked at each other, both agreed with each other's words, then turned to look at the bug in the box together, then turned their heads away, took another look, and then turned away...

  Master Bai watched this scene from the window, then looked at his son who lowered his head and pretended to be very honest, and moved his feet, but seeing Mr. Zhuang ahead, he held back his movements and did not kick out.

Although Mr. Zhuang also beats the students' hands, he does not agree with parents beating their children, especially Master Bai's style of play. Seeing him see Bai Erlang's eyes getting worse and worse, Mr. Zhuang motioned for the parents to leave, he wanted Class begins.

  Master Bai glared at the younger son in secret, warned him in a low voice, and invited Liu and Zheng to leave together.

  Qili Village is in a col and difficult to get in and out, but the scenery is excellent.

  Master Bai is also a scholar. When he first built the school, he chose this place with excellent scenery. The water and the mountains are very beautiful.

  Although the autumn scenery is bleak, it is still densely forested and there are many wild flowers on the roadside, which are very beautifully decorated.

  The Liu family slowly walked along the river bank to the Bai family mansion, with a very happy expression. She turned her head and said to Master Bai: "This place is really an outstanding place."

  Master Bai knew that his aunt was talking about Man Bao, and he touched his beard and smiled: "Auntie, don't think this is a poor ravine. In fact, there are many good things and good people. Please watch it in the future."

  Liu nodded, "The kid knew that he was going to face difficulties when he was young, and he was obviously afraid, but he knew how to overcome it. I only hope that Shanbao can learn from her in the future."

  Liu’s family was a little sorry, “It’s a pity, she is a baby girl. By the way, there are so many brothers and nephews in her family, why is there no one Mr. Zhuang that can be appreciated?”

  Although Master Bai rarely walks around in the village, he still knows the things in the village. He smiled and said, "I am afraid that all the beauty of the Zhou family has grown on this child."

  Liu recalled the Zhou family he saw yesterday, nodded, and smiled: "Ms. Zhou I saw yesterday looks like a virtuous person."

Master Bai recalled the Zhou family that the butler had mentioned to him, and he was not sure: "Perhaps, it means that his eldest and third child are very diligent, but the second child has two points of cleverness, and often goes to the market to do it. Some small deals."

  The two talked and went home.

  On the side of the school, Man Bao and Shan Bao had already put away the bugs, and began to take out their books and read with them.

  Bai Shanbao originally wanted to crush the opponent from reading, so he recites loudly at the beginning of the game. Although there is still a bit of milk, it is the loudest in the class.

  Man Bao likes to join in the fun the most. Seeing that she is reading loudly at the same table, she also started to read with her voice. The two little kids shaking their heads and shaking their heads are very cute.

  At least Mr. Zhuang, who was standing on the stage, was particularly satisfied, with a smile in his eyes, touching his beard back and forth, and then shaking his head with satisfaction and reading.

  The other students in the class were taken by the two of them and let their voices go to read, much more serious than before. Even the college students who had finished studying the Analects couldn't help but turn around and read the Analects with them.

   Standing outside the classroom, Shijiro couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the two children in the room, and snorted like a fire-breathing nose.

  The two classmates who were punished for standing like him also looked in curiously, and approached the boss and said: "Brother Erlang, how come your cousin can read "The Analects", didn't he just go to school?"

Bai Erlang murmured: "That's why I hate him the most. He was enlightened when he was only two years old. My grandmother said that he not only recites three hundred poems, but also recites the "Thousand Characters" and "The Analects". He When I just came, my grandmother gave him my favorite braised pork. In short, he is as annoying as Man Bao. Huh, is it great to be able to read?"

   "Yes, that is, we fight harder than him. Otherwise, when get out of class is over in the afternoon, we will block him on the road and give him a blow to vent your anger."

  Hakujiro hesitated, "If my father finds out, he will definitely punch me."

   "We secretly, I heard my elder brother say, if you don't want the person who was beaten to know who beat him, then just put a sack on him."

   Bai Erlang rolled his eyes and whispered, "Where shall we find the sacks?"

   "My house has it, but I can't run home to get it. Your house is closer than mine."

   "Then tomorrow," another humane said: "Tomorrow we will bring the sacks, and it is best to put Man Bao together."

   "That's not good," Bai Erlang frowned and said, "She is a girl, so she can scare her with bugs. How can a manly man beat a girl?"

  The other also felt that it was too embarrassing to hit the girl, so he did not agree with the proposal, so the proposal was shelved.

  Bai Shanbao and Manbao are louder than each other. In short, you have suppressed me in the first sentence, and I will overwhelm you in the latter sentence.

  Mr. Zhuang looked at it with a smile for a long time before knocking on the table of the two of them, and exhorted: "The voice is lower, and you have skills in reading, otherwise you will lose your voice tomorrow."

  Mr. Zhuang signaled everyone to stop and asked the pupils to take out the books and start teaching a new text. After letting them know how to read this one, let them read it first, and then talk about its meaning later in class.

  After explaining the elementary school students, Mr. Zhuang went to see the college students again.

  In fact, there are only five older people.

  Bai Shanbao glanced at Manbao, and read it silently.

  Man Bao also read it carefully. She has always had a good memory. After reading it two or three times, she basically remembered it, but she didn't know what it meant, so she looked around.

  If she used to ask Ke Ke directly, but now there is a person sitting next to her. She feels that instead of talking to Ke Ke in her heart, she should use her mouth to talk to others.

  What you say through your mouth, babble, babble, very nice.

   So she started pushing her hand-written textbook to Shanbao and asked, "Do you know what this sentence means?"

  Bai Shanbao took a look. It happened that he had studied with his grandmother before, and he proudly said: "Of course you know, don't you know?"

   "I don't know, sir, I haven't had time to talk about it," Manbao said naturally: "But I want to know now, can you tell me?"

Bai Shanbao turned his head and looked at her, feeling very comfortable with her gaze, so he reluctantly told her, "In fact, it is the two disciples of Confucius who are talking, and the teacher asks Zigong. Everywhere the teacher goes, he will hear it. He asked someone to tell him about the political affairs of that country, or someone else took the initiative to tell him..."

  This is an article in the middle of learning. Bai Shanbao had memorized it so early that it meant that his grandmother had also told him, and he had written it down.

  Man Bao heard it with gusto, and said: "I haven't heard this story before, it's really nice. If I can go to various countries like Confucius in the future, it would be nice if someone else took the initiative to tell me the story."

  (End of this chapter)