Chapter 1313

Tianxing hall, in the green bamboo class, began another day of teaching.

Zhang Wenxuan, the master, looked at the children sitting in the class and nodded with satisfaction.

Picking up an assignment in front of him, he glanced at it and was satisfied, but his words were full of seriousness: "Zhang Donger, the handwriting is not correct enough and has no strength. Did he go home and don't practice calligraphy well?"

The child named Zhang Donger was only five years old. Hearing the speech, he immediately stood up and stammered: "husband, master, I practiced, but... But I accidentally fell yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, a child next to him interrupted, "master, Zhang Donger didn't wrestle yesterday. He ate a bowl of pig feet when he came home, followed her mother to play at her cousin's house, and didn't come back until midnight."

Zhang Wenxuan immediately raised his face: "Zhang Donger, isn't it?"

"Master, I didn't go out to play..."

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes." The child who interrupted said loudly, "master, master, I live next door to his cousin's house. I saw it with my own eyes. How can it be false? Zhang Donger has no time to do his homework. It must have been written by his family..."

"Write on behalf of... Write on behalf of others like this?" Zhang Wenxuan's face changed.

Looking at Zhang Dong'Er again, his face turned red and shouted at the children next to him: "no, I don't. Feng Da, you talk nonsense! I hit you!"

Then the two children wrestled together. You pulled my hair and I grabbed your face. The rest of the children were still in class, chattering and excited.

"Pa!"

Zhang Wenxuan was angry: "unbridled, stop it!"

Suddenly there was no sound!

The children remembered that they were in class. One by one, they bowed their heads and sat back trembling. Zhang Donger and Feng Dahong stood in place with red faces and dared not say anything.

"Stand for me. Don't sit. Stand for the whole class!" Zhang Wenxuan said angrily.

Then he threw down the paper and went to the next child.

This is a girl with an oval face and a bun. Her face is pink and tender. Two pigtails hung on his chest with his head low. He picked up his homework and handed it to Zhang Wenxuan with his head low: "master..."

There are still some trills. It is obvious that Zhang Wenxuan was frightened just now.

Picking up the homework in the girl's hand, Zhang Wenxuan glanced at it. The handwriting that is not very regular script is arranged neatly. It is good for a four-year-old child. He finally had a little more smile on his face and said, "well, it's OK. Lin Zhilan, can you recite it?"

"At the beginning of human life, people are good in nature. They are similar in nature, but their habits are different. If they don't teach, their nature will change. The way of teaching is to be expert. In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor. If she didn't learn, she would break the machine......" the child's voice with a milk voice still has a vibrato, so it's a little more stable at the back.

Without letting Lin Zhilan finish reading, Zhang Wenxuan asked her to sit down and walk to the next child.

Although the children who can enter the green bamboo class are all rich and not short of money, not everyone is ignorant. After all, he is still young and has great plasticity. He was strictly preached by his family and intimidated by the teachers of Tianxing hall for more than a month. He has basically formed the habit of listening to what the teacher says.

At least in school, as for going home, it's another face.

After reading more than a dozen children's homework, Zhang Wenxuan was both satisfied and dissatisfied

Yes.

"Well, well written, you are worthy of being the son of the city Lord." It's rare that Zhang Wenxuan also praised him. He patted a nine-year-old boy on the shoulder in front of him, smiled and said, "literary talent, very progressive, good words!"

"Thank you for your praise." Wei Liangcai stood up, but he said calmly.

"No pride, no pride, very good." After looking at the children in the class, Zhang Wenxuan raised his voice: "see, you should learn from Wei Liangcai. You should not only review your lessons at home, but also practice writing. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, master." The children answered in unison.

Wei Liangcai is the oldest student in the whole green bamboo class. His father is Wei Tianlin, the prefect of Beijun city. He specially sent his only eldest son to Tianxing hall. Obviously, he has great hope for him.

Of course, Wei Liangcai didn't let him down. He was smart and talented since childhood. As soon as he entered the green bamboo class, several teachers looked at him differently. Wei Liangcai is the most praised at ordinary times. It seems that there are still half a year left for the child student examination. For Wei Liangcai, even President Wu Deyi is full of expectations, let alone several teachers who teach him personally.

"Sit down and work hard." Zhang Wenxuan's way of harmony and joy.

"Thank you, master." With that, Wei Liangcai sat down, but he couldn't control his pride. He glanced at Nalan Changyi beside him.

After all, a boy who is only nine years old, although he is older than others, he can't help but get excited when he meets something proud. Looking at this classmate who has only been in school for a month, Wei Liangcai actually has some curiosity and wonder in his heart.

He learned from his father that after the star pavilion has enough students in each phase, there will be no more students on the way, unless someone drops out of school or leaves the star Pavilion and there are spare places. Otherwise, it is to pass each master's big test and become a specially recruited student with extremely excellent results.

And this is the name of Nalan Changyi.

"Master, he didn't write!"

Suddenly, Liang Dong's voice sounded nearby.

"Well, no?" Zhang Wenxuan was a little surprised.

"Yes, master, Nalan Changyi not only didn't write, but also robbed my homework and pretended to be his." With that, Liang Dong picked up several pieces of paper whose names had just been torn, sent them to Zhang Wenxuan and said, "look, master, this is my homework. Just now Nalan Changyi wanted to rob me and wrote his name on my homework. I was so angry that I tore it..."

As he spoke, he looked angrily at Nalan Changyi, as if he really did it.

Zhang Wenxuan was annoyed and turned to stare at Nalan Changyi: "Nalan Changyi, say, did you tear your classmates' homework?"

"I didn't." Nalan's long and calm way.

Although he didn't expect Liang Dong to make a mischief, it's not surprising that he roughly knows who Liang Dong is after such a month of school.

I've heard what happened after school yesterday, Zhang Wenxuan

Eyes a pick: "not yet?" He picked up the homework in Liang Dong's hand, pointed to the torn hole and made a loud noise in front of Nalan Changyi: "look, what's this? Isn't it you tore it? In order to grab the classmate's homework, he even wrote his name on it. It's a lie and deceive the teacher!"

"Nalan Changyi, you know how to cheat at a young age. Do you mean it?"

Looking at Zhang Wenxuan's huziqiao, Nalan Changyi said seriously, "master, I didn't cheat. This homework is mine, Liang Dong..."

For fear of being exposed by Nalan Changyi, Liang Dong said first: "master, I didn't lie. If you don't believe it, you can ask Li Lan."

Li Lan's father, Li Yuan, is a slave of Fengyuan Hou. Although Li Lan grew up with Liang Dong since childhood, he can only become his attendant. Hearing the speech, he immediately said, "yes, master, what I saw with my own eyes is that Nalan Changyi tore up Liang's homework."

At the sight of their nonsense, Zhang Xiaobao couldn't hold back. He got up and stammered: "no, master, it's not like this. Nalan Changyi's homework was robbed and robbed by Liang Dong. He tore it... No, it's Changyi..."

"Yes, it was torn by Nalan Changyi. Zhang Xiaobao, you're right!"

"It's not Changyi's tear, it's Changyi's homework..."

"It's Naran Changyi who robbed me of my homework, right!" Deliberately misinterpret Zhang Xiaobao's words, Liang Dong said loudly, and a trick flashed across his face. People like him who grew up in Hou's house, although still young, have seen the hearts and minds of several side concubines of his mother and father in the backyard, and have been used to it for a long time.

Zhang Xiaobao was robbed and stuttered. Where is Liang Dong's opponent Li Lan?

Zhang Wenxuan looked at the wronged Liang Dong and the expressionless Nalan Changyi. Thinking of their respective identities, the balance in his heart unconsciously tilted. He mercilessly patted the torn paper in front of Nalan Changyi and said angrily, "Nalan Changyi, are you lying again?"

"Obviously it's not your own homework, but also robbed your classmates. Now someone has proved that you did it. What else can you say?"

It was just the Three Character Classic copied, and its name was torn off. Nalan Changyi really couldn't prove it. However, he raised his head and looked at Wei Liangcai: "classmate Wei, you have seen the process. You tell the master whether I lied or Liang Dong lied."

This sentence, everyone did not expect, Liang Dong was stunned.

He asked Li Lan to prove it to himself. Unexpectedly, Nalan Changyi would also look for a witness. This boy looks very smart and doesn't look like a five-year-old child at all.

He was used to the mind and conspiracy between adults, but he didn't expect a small peer in the school... Er, no, a person four years younger than him could think of this in a hurry.

Being watched by everyone, even the master's eyes fell on himself. Wei Liangcai suddenly felt that his weight was weightless.

After all, with his father, most of the people he met were dignitaries and rich people. In the green bamboo class, only a few classmates would make him look at him in the eye. Even Liang Dong, if it weren't for his family, he wouldn't pay attention to him at all.

Disdain, disregard, lazy!

But to let Wei Liangcai testify to Nalan Changyi, he didn't want to.

Feeling the twinkle in Liang Dong's eyes, Wei Liangcai bowed to Zhang Wenxuan, and then said, "go back to master, I just went to preview my homework. I didn't see what happened between Nalan and Liang."