The cool breeze blows, the leaves rustle, the books read aloud, and the words rustle.
This is a picture that any teacher would find very satisfying. However, this definitely does not include... Zhang Shou!
His original intention of expanding such a bamboo house was to build two stone tablets in the future, to provide an elegant residence for scholars who like the style of celebrities, and then let them reminisce about the past, lament the passing of time, and generate some income for the village.
Later, due to Zhu Ying's arrival, he had an idea and planned to use a more unique method to cheat those rich young men. The joining of Lu Sanlang undoubtedly found him the best cover.
But the ominous premonition he had when he saw Zhang Chen and the other two staying came true. Look at the crowded scene in this large bamboo house now!
There were sixteen students in four rows and four columns, twelve of whom followed the Zhang trio to the countryside under the secret advocacy of Lu Sanlang and Zhu Ying and the mentality of "even if I die, my friends must die too". Then, they entered the bamboo forest to please Zhu Ying and to win.
As a matter of course, they knelt down in front of the two hundred difficult questions that he had written down on the spur of the moment.
Even though he initially insisted on not accepting them, with the support of Lu Sanlang, Zhu Ying's persuasion, and the help of the three playboys, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept these students!
This fake old gentleman actually turned out to be a learned hermit. What a joke!
Zhang Shou, who was sitting at the main seat, took a breath in annoyance, but immediately afterwards, a cup of tea was delivered to him and what came into his sight was Zhu Ying's smiling face.
"Are you thirsty, sir? Have a drink of water? I just sent someone back to the capital, and the Empress Dowager gave me all the stock of this year's pre-communion tea in the palace!"
Zhang Shou took the exquisite Jun kiln tea bowl helplessly, but could not help but glare at Zhu Ying in reproach.
The acting is too exaggerated!
Although there was a veil between them, Zhu Ying would never miss this look. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the nobles that she, Lu Sanlang, and the three-member group of Zhang, who had provoked. Seeing that many of them were secretly glancing at her, she snorted, then looked at Zhang Shou with some grievance and said, "Sir, isn't it because you love to drink tea?"
The scenes of Miss Zhu whipping people and riding her horse down the street were all seen by the rich and powerful people in the capital. However, it was the first time for almost everyone to see her with a slight anger or even a bit of coquettishness in her expression.
Even Qi Liang, who was provoked by Zhu Ying's words and now served as an assistant teacher, could not help but be mesmerized by her charming and seductive appearance and lost his mind for a moment. Fortunately, he had been with Zhu Ying more in recent days and had some immunity. He shook his head vigorously and came back to his senses.
Then, the cold-faced senior brother who had even put aside the upcoming prefectural examination and was here to maintain order, started to roar, "Concentrate and concentrate! Are you here to study or to see a beauty? Miss Zhu is a woman, but she has already solved these three questions. Look at the papers in front of you. How many of you still have a blank..."
At this moment, Lu Sanlang stood up leisurely and said with a smile: "Sir, Senior Brother, I'm done!"