In the early morning, Jia Ping'an opened his eyes and reached out to touch him. The two children were sleeping soundly.

He stood up carefully and tucked the thin quilt for them.

Jia Yu slowly opened his eyes, "Aye..."

"Wake up?"

When he moved, Doudou woke up, pouting and about to cry.

Jia Ping'an hurriedly picked her up and said, "Look at the brother here, look, look... Dalang is the brother, give his sister a smile."

Jia Yu smiled.

Doudou rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Ah...Aye."

A delicate little cotton jacket!

Jia Ping'an put on clothes on his two children, then went out with one hand.

During breakfast, Jia Yu became obviously a little obedient, and there was a little admiration in his eyes when he looked at Wei Wushuang.

Wei Wushuang was curious and asked Jia Ping'an after breakfast.

"Why did Dalang change overnight?"

"The key is not to be anxious." Jia Ping'an vaguely mentioned his wife's impolite problem. "It is best for children to teach them by guiding methods. For example, using short stories to let them know good, evil, ugly, and beauty, and what can be done and what cannot be done. Of course, punishment should also be. When children are disobedient, punishment can make them remember deeply."

"Husband..."

Is there anything that makes men feel more happy than the admiring gaze of their own wife?

Obviously, no.

"Wushuang, tonight...three people?"

...

Master Jia was refreshed and full of complacent intentions.

The same is true for Mo Jian.

He drank with Jiang Linzun yesterday and talked about cleaning up the math during the meal. He remembered Jiang Linzun's happy appearance... and then he was extremely envious and wanted to change his position with him and come to clean up the math himself.

"What new school? The primary schools that the dandy in the palace are pure jokes, so Jia Ping'an is counting on the calculation to open up the new school, but I am here, his plan is just a joke!"

There was a little more comfort on her fair face, and Mo Jian smiled slightly.

"Salute to wine."

"What's the matter?"

An official came in, "The grandsons of several veterans said they wanted to come to the Imperial College for study..."

He signed up and was a long-time general with outstanding military achievements.

Mo Jin was surprised, but there was a look of sarcasm in his eyes. "They said at the time that the Imperial College would only turn their children into cartilage, but why do they bow their heads now? It's just that they want their children to walk on literary paths, hahahaha!"

Of course, such a request is approved.

...

"Assistant Teacher Han!"

Han Wei, who was in class, was called out and saw six young men standing in front of him carelessly, and asked, "Where did this come from?"

The little official who led the way said: "Assistant Teacher Han, these six people are all new students."

What a crooked person!

Han Wei looked at his name and then let them into the junior class.

Every year, students leave and students come, and class is divided according to the progress of study.

Most of the students in the Imperial College live on campus, and the residences of these six people also cost Han Wei a lot of effort.

When it was supper time, the students went to the canteen silently.

The six people walked together, Wei Jun wondered, "Why do you feel like you're going to jail? Are all the students who are studying mathematics like this... What's that called? Are you smart?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Six people laughed.

Ma Shengwei covered his stomach, "So Imperial College is so fun? Ah Weng used to say that Imperial College is all cordyceps, but today I see... they are all weird people."

"I didn't want to come." Wei Jun looked helpless, "But Ahweng said, this is a new study, and if you can't learn it, you will turn around and break your legs."

"So I!"

“It’s all the same.”

"Wuyang Hou's knowledge... just talking about that poem is really amazing, but what is the new learning thing?"

"It is said that it is the deposed school of hundreds of schools of thought."

Everyone murmured and arrived at the cafeteria later and went to get the meal.

Two pieces of dry cakes, and a bowl of soup with only more than ten pieces of vegetables...

That's it?

Wei Jun looked up and asked, "Is this... a mistake?"

Mu Ran, who helped the chef, said, "That's it. If you like to eat, you will go to find something for yourself if you don't eat."

Bang!

The bowl fell to the ground and shattered, Wei Jun cursed: "You actually gave Yeye to something that doesn't even eat like this? It's blinding you!"

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to start. The chef scolded: "It's all the money and grain allocated by the Imperial College. We can do this so much. If you have the ability, go to the Imperial College. What's the matter of making a fuss here? You can also be considered a man!?"

wipe!

Wei Jun cursed: "Yeah, if you bully you, you are not a good man. Who did it? Who did it?"

A student muttered, "It was done by the wine!"

Wei Jun turned around and said, "Who is the wine?"

No one knows who is Lian Te Niang’s priest? How did she get into the Imperial College?

"Mo Jian!"

Wei Jun turned around, "What do you say?"

The dandy cursed: "Trouble him!"

The little official on duty thought it would be over for a while... I have been making too much noise these days, so it's not bad for these few days.

But they actually wanted to find Mo Jian's trouble.

"No!"

Wei Jun took the lead and the six people walked out in a swaying manner.

"They are going to find trouble for sacrificial wine..."

At this moment, the Imperial College just left the yamen and the officials had just come out.

"Walk!"

A group of students rushed out, and Han Wei frowned when he saw it: "What are you going to do?"

A group of students rushed out of the math, and two minor officials followed behind.

"Assistant Teacher Han!"

Han Wei waved, "Why is this?"

The little official smiled bitterly and said, "The new students said they were going to find trouble for sacrificing wine."

"Whatever you want." Han Wei went there in vain when he knew.

A small official suddenly became dazed, "How do I know those...that person...that's Wei Jun."

Han Wei asked casually: "Which company is from Wei Jun?"

Basically, ordinary people can learn mathematics, so no one takes it seriously.

The little official said, "He Aweng... has retired. He Aye is the general of Zuo Xiaogu... and the other few seem to be the grandson of the general in the army."

Damn it!

Han Wei was shocked.

"This is not right!"

He shook his head, "These are playboys. If they do it... it's not good!"

A teaching assistant whispered: "Old Han, Mo Jin is so good at learning about us, let them make a fuss!"

"Not right, they are students!"

...
To be continued...