Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

At present, the Hanling College is still in the trial operation stage. Except for the branch of Lingjia Village, there is only one capital city. The original Lingjia Village should be regarded as the general hospital, but the college will be After opening various state governments in Qing Dynasty, many core orders must be distributed from the General Court. Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan felt that the Beijing Academy should be regarded as the General Hospital. It is estimated that from the second half of the year, Hanling College will The capital is centered and gradually opened to the whole country.

On weekdays, Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan certainly did not have time to manage the academy. The manager was responsible for the management of Chu Yunhan when he was married to Yan Yuzhi. He was responsible for managing the private houses outside the palace. A 40-year-old man named Chu Zhong assisted him. There are also two of his sons and two masters and two martial arts masters hired by Hanling College. The rest of the princes are mostly after the assessment of Wenwu, and occasionally the bachelors of the Guozijian will also come to the senior students. Lectures, by the way, can you see if you can find any good seedlings? In general, the operation of Hanling College is very modern, and the system is not very strict, but the rules are set and everyone must abide by them.

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, Hua Jun Wang Hao, Fu Jun Wang, Hua Jun Wang Hao!"

Ling Jingxuan, their group of people took the children directly to the office on the second floor of the interest school district. They were responsible for receiving them. It was a man in his forties who looked very smart and capable. He should be Chu Zhong, followed by two people behind him. The young man looks like a twenty-something, similar to Chu Zhong. It should be that his son is not wrong. As for the two big names and martial arts masters, it seems that they are not here.

"No need to be extra rites, I think the Queen should have said that as long as they are in the Hanling College, whether it is the prince or the people, everyone is equal."

If there is a hierarchy in the school, then the children of the poor are not bullied and die? Although it is impossible to completely evade, they are avoided as much as possible.

"Yes, please ask inside the dean of the king."

It should be like that, Chu Zhong and his two sons did not dare to have any oversteps. All three people let the body turn into a gesture of asking for help. Some things are deep-rooted, Ling Jingxuan is not reluctant, and pushes the stroller. Yan Ruirui took the children together. The gentlemen's office is not like the modern teacher's office. Several tables are crowded together. The four walls inside are made into bookcases. The collection is very rich, and the desk is leaning against it. In the bookcase, there are two chairs in front of each desk, and a rectangular table in the middle. It is a bit like a Western-style dining table, but it is longer than that. It should be discussed by the gentlemen.

Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui and others sat down on the side of the long table. Ling Jingxuan is the dean. Naturally, he sits in the main position, while Zhao Zhong and his three sons hesitate to stand on the other side, although they are nominally the management of the college. They represent the Queen, but in the end, they are just slaves. How can they be equal to Wang Ye?

"Sit all right, can't you still have to talk to you with my head up?"

For their strong servility, Ling Jingxuan has been unable to vomit, just facing the position of Nunu mouth, Zhao Zhong looked up and looked at the opposite side has already taken the small corps out of the stroller, is teasing his prince, then look Fufu Wang and Huajun Wang Fufu, after a moment of hesitation, left the chair and sat down.

"They are the children who want to enter school today, except for my eldest son Yan Xiaobei and Xiaoyao Bo's book boy Long Dashan are ten years old this year. The other children are almost the same age, but you also know that they are slightly higher. , Xiaobei and Dashan, you divide them into advanced classes in the 13-year-old age group. The other children are assigned to the advanced class of the eight-year-old age group. In addition, my three sons Yan Xiaowu and Fu Shiwang’s nephew Yan Xiaoqing, As well as Song Xiaohu, the three of them want to enter the martial arts district, and the placement is still in accordance with the standards of the literary district."

They are so cautious, Ling Jingxuan is not in the mood to talk to them, directly pointing to the children to distribute, to let them divide, do not know what year and month to go, although the Ching Ling College is divided into classes according to age groups, each The age group is divided into three levels of junior high school and high school, in order to take care of the poor people who are old and have no money to study and delay the children, but if the younger children are rich in knowledge, they can also be enrolled in the high-age class. The degree of Yan Xiaobei and the little buns, the height of two or three age groups should not be a problem, it is not a good time to read and exchange for a while.

"Yes"

Chu Zhong respectfully responded and took a look at a few well-behaved children who did not forget to ask intimately: "I don't know if several Shizi County Kings need to take an elective interest class?"

"Not for the time being. If they are interested in the future, they will apply for it. I don't want to force them to learn something that will only be a good thing."

For those who are playing chess and painting, Ling Jingxuan has no interest at all. Instead of spending time learning it, it is better to follow him to learn medicine or poison, or count it, although the little buns have all learned to count.

"Well, the college is almost going to class, and this will send people to the corresponding class."

Said, Chu Zhong lost two sons a look, the two stood up together, the little buns also got up, nine small buns lined up, respectfully bent over them, Yan Xiaobei condensed : "Father Wang, let's go to school first, you can go back and I will take care of my younger brothers."

"Well, take care of yourself, a few of you, remember to have dinner together at noon. If you are not used to talking to Xiaobei, you have to work hard in Xiaobei. If your brothers are in trouble, you should look for Chu."

Standing up and licking them a few words, Ling Jingxuan reached out and patted the shoulders of Yan Xiaobei. His children knew that they would not provoke their identity to cause trouble, unless others first provoked their heads, and the nine children were almost All together, he is not afraid that someone will bully them.

"It is a sign"

Headed by Yan Xiaobei, several small buns nodded one after another. Sikong smashed Yan Shangqing to help him rationalize his clothes. He said with no confidence: "You are the first day to go to school, remember to follow them, listen to them." do you know?"

Although after the training of the little buns, Yan Shangqing has already faded from the fear of shyness, but in the heart of Sikong, he still feels that the child will be bullied if he leaves his sight. If they are not Xiaowen, they all have to go to study here. I also want to come, he said that nothing can let go.

"Well, my father is relieved, and the athlete will definitely listen to the words of his brother."

Yan Shangqing's nod to the trick, the small hand has picked up Ling Wen, as long as there is a brother, he will not be afraid.

"Hey brother, don't worry, I will protect Shang Qing."

Ling Wen also helped to ensure that in fact, in his mind, Shang Qing is also like the porcelain doll, he needs his protection, although Yan Shangqing himself has always advertised himself as a warrior, because that is the name of Ling Jingxuan, Xiao Warrior III The word has been deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, and he is also advancing a little toward the goal of the little warrior.

"Well, let's go."

Sikong nodded uncomfortably and thought about it and looked up again: "Would you like me to pick you up in the afternoon?"

Suddenly, some people in the place can't help but helplessly. The child is not the last one. Is he personally picking up the money?

"Without the father, the Uncle Qin of the Thunder team will send us back, and there are still no wanderings to pick us up?"

Yan Shangqing's little face is red, and his father is good. Every time he talks about his things, he is easy to swear. When they come, they see that many children are going to school by themselves. They also have Thunder team and wolverines. Theirs is already very happy. If you really want your father to pick up and drop off every day, he will definitely be laughed at by the younger brother.

"They are them, I am me, let's just say, I will pick you up in the afternoon."

Did not pay attention to the sight of contempt, Sikong took the decision, Yan Shangqing asked for help to his father, the latter shrugged helplessly, he is still in the observation period, how dare to rebel against the wife? No way, Yan Shangqing can only find his uncle Ling, Ling Jingxuan helplessly sighed: "I said that you are enough, the child grows up, you have to learn to let go, can you still protect him forever? Let the children go to class."

If the father is more than a child, it is a good boy to lose money. Otherwise, let Sikong be so used to it, and sooner or later he will let him support the disabled.

"But I didn't feel relieved that the three words came into my throat after touching Ling Jingxuan's eyes. The hot head finally calmed down. I really don't worry, Ling Jingxuan shouldn't be more worried. He can have four sons. It’s true to go to school here. Every time I care about Shang Qing, he can’t control the devil’s magic. I’m always worried about this worry.

"Okay, go to class."

Knowing that he had realized that he was too much, Ling Jingxuan threw a look at the children. It was not easy for Sikong to say more words of the Heavenly Soldier. The children did not dare to delay, holding hands and leaving Zhao Zhong’s two sons.

"Sorry for me" after the children disappeared into the office, Sikong annoyed and bowed his head. Ling Jingxuan smiled and said: "You also hurt children, they know in their hearts."

His own child hurts, although Si Kong is a little nervous, but it is undeniable that he is a good father.

“Can the dean visit the college?”

掐 合适 合适 合适 合适 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚The King of Fukui looked at the two pairs of love and love, and the eyes were hard to conceal, but it was only a matter of moments. Soon he recovered his usual calmness. They are special, and the royal family is very difficult. Like them, they are only loyal to one person, including him, and even he does not know if he has any heart.

"No, our appearance is already sensational, there is no need to attract more attention. The children are asking you to look at it in the college. When they are behind them, the Thunder team is responsible for protecting the safety of the children. They will disappear automatically when they are in class, don't worry that they will affect the children."

Said, Ling Jingxuan stood up, he did not visit the dean today, simply as a father to send his sons to school.

"Yes, the dean is walking slowly."

Seeing that they are leaving, Chu Zhong also stood up and prepared to send them back. Ling Jingxuan did not refuse. Although the group did not go to college, they couldn’t help but go to the class where the children were in class to see that they were all sitting. In the classroom, they only went back to the government. Chu Zhong always sent them to the school gate before returning to the campus. The campus life belonging to the buns began officially from this moment.