As night fell, the entire Xiahe Village was immersed in sleep, and the Zhu family also fell asleep. Only the compartment where Zhu Ping'an was located still had an oil lamp on, and the eldest brother Zhu Pingchuan also began to snore.
Under the oil lamp, Zhu Pingan was writing and copying the textbook "Three Character Classic" borrowed from Zhu Pingjun. It's too expensive to buy a book, but copying it can save money and practice calligraphy. I asked my mother, Chen, to cut the paper into the size of a textbook and then sew it into a textbook with needle and thread. Zhu Ping'an started copying since dinner, and he had finished writing when the moonlight was strong. The "Three Character Classic" is the Southern Song Dynasty version. It only covers the Southern Song Dynasty and does not include the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Zhu Ping'an's calligraphy is not that good, but it is very neat. The handwriting is at the level of a beginner, but it is still much better than the naughty kids in school.
One bite won't make you fat. Let's copy the Thousand-Character Essay and Hundreds of Family Names tomorrow. After clearing the table and blowing out the oil lamp, Zhu Pingan climbed into bed and gradually fell asleep. The moonlight was unwilling to be lonely and sprinkled the room with silver light from the window.
The next morning, the sun rose as usual. Xiahe Village's hope for rain was once again broken, and the village's war on water became even more urgent.
"You're stupid, you've already learned a lesson, why are you still herding cows!" Mrs. Chen kept scolding Zhu Ping'an at the door.
The eldest aunt and the fourth aunt were snickering in the yard and took it as a joke when Zhu Pingan said that he was learning while herding cows during breakfast. What can a silly boy who doesn't know how to enjoy happiness do if he doesn't learn? Such a silly boy will definitely not be able to learn well.
Zhu Pingan held the old scalper and listened to Chen's scolding, and couldn't help but giggle.
Seeing that stupid look, the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt laughed even more happily, but because their grandfather was also there, they couldn't bear it.
Looking at Zhu Pingan, he could only smile stupidly. Mrs. Chen angrily tapped Zhu Pingan on the forehead with her finger.
Zhu Pingan rubbed his forehead and said aggrievedly, "Mom, it hurts. I can ride the old scalper to school, and when I get there, I can tie it to a tree and don't worry about it."
The old scalper is a very good means of transportation, equivalent to a modern private car transfer, and it can also be praised by your grandfather, so why not do it.
Mrs. Chen was very angry and funny when she heard this, so she tapped Zhu Ping'an's forehead with her finger and said angrily, "You're just lazy!"
Zhu Ping'an rubbed his forehead and chuckled, then rode on the old scalper and walked to the school with Zhu Pingjun.
"Brother Jun, do you want to come up and sit down for a while?" Zhu Pingan asked Zhu Pingjun, riding on the back of the old scalper.
Zhu Pingjun shook his head like a rattle and said repeatedly, "No, my mother said that I am a scholar and cannot herd cattle in the fields."
Zhu Ping'an was speechless, what's wrong with scholars? Can't scholars go to the fields to herd cows? Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was born as a cowherd boy. Moreover, the wise monarchs of all dynasties set an example and took time to tinker with a piece of land for show. The euphemistic name is Quankonongsang. Why does the eldest aunt say that farming is a lowly job? If my father and my third uncle hadn't farmed the land, how could the eldest uncle study? He would have starved to death many times.
The shepherd boy riding the ox is not as happy as outsiders.
After walking down the hillside, Zhu Ping'an got off the old scalper's back and asked Zhu Pingjun to go to the school first and find a place with lush green grass to tie up the old scalper.
While Zhu Ping'an was tying up the old scalper, the scheming little Lolita rode her little red horse and ran over again, followed by the bun-headed maid Hua'er, who was still holding up her skirt just like last time. Panting, he shouted to the lady to slow down.
"Zhu Pingan, haven't you learned a lesson? Why are you still a cowherd?" The sinister little loli controlled the little red horse and ran to Zhu Pingan, asking curiously.
"Herding cattle will not affect my education." Zhu Pingan tied up the old scalper and stood up to answer calmly.
Hearing this, the scheming little loli burst into laughter, "Isn't that still a cowherd kid?"
"What's wrong with the cowherd boy?" Zhu Pingan asked back.
"The cowherd boy has no future. My father said that the cowherd boys who farm the fields are all poor people and will be poor for the rest of their lives." The scheming little loli said with disdain, "The ones who herd the cows for my family are all poor."
What an ignorant gold digger.
Zhu Pingan didn't want to pay attention to this money-worshiping little loli now. He just glanced at her, turned around, carried his schoolbag, and walked towards the hillside school with his black wooden board under his arm.
Seeing Zhu Ping'an ignoring her, the scheming little loli Li Shu couldn't help but pout and muttered, "You still want to honor your ancestors when you let the cow baby go."
"What's wrong with the cowherd boy? Why can't the cowherd boy be able to honor his ancestors..."
Zhu Pingan turned around and wanted to teach this money-worshiping little Lolita a lesson. Unexpectedly, when he said Guangzong Yaozu, he found that the phenomenon that had appeared twice before appeared again, luck. He actually saw luck again. .
Moreover, the scene he saw this time made him stunned. He twitched his lips for a long time before he finally said the last word.
Damn, this is unscientific.
In Zhu Ping'an's sight, the dark-bellied, arrogant, gold-worshiping little loli had purple energy rising from her head...
The purple energy coming from the east is so precious that it is an illusion. It must be an illusion. Could it be that this scheming little loli can still be crowned a prince and worshiped as a prime minister? It is impossible. Could it be that she will be the concubine of a certain prince or grandson in the future? Or will she marry into the family of a prince, general or prime minister? But no matter what, this scheming little loli is definitely a lucky person. But this is too unscientific. It is too unscientific for a little lolita who is sinister, money-worshiping and even vicious to be a person of great luck.
There is a white pillar of luck on the top of the head of the little maid Hua'er, which is in sharp contrast to the black-bellied little Lolita with the purple aura on the top of her head.
Although his luck only lasted for a few seconds, Zhu Ping'an stared at the scheming little Loli in stunned silence for a long time...
"Hey, Zhu Ping'an, why do you keep looking at me!? Huh, I'm pretty and good-looking, but don't be like a toad and want to eat swan meat. I want to marry the number one scholar and be the number one scholar's wife." Loli saw Zhu Pingan looking at her intently. Her big eyes were full of disgust, and she was sarcastic about Zhu Pingan who was narcissistic, stinky and venomous.
Well, as expected, you are still the money-worshiping, arrogant, sly, venomous little lolita. Speaking of which, you think too much. I don’t want your money-worshiping, sly, sly and venomous little lolita. Besides, you are only five years old. Well, this is too premature. You talk about marrying the number one scholar all day long, and you don’t even blush!
It was so unscientific. Zhu Pingan shook his head, ignored this money-worshiping and sinister loli, and turned around to walk to the school. Behind him were the angry roars of the scheming little loli, and the voice of the little maid Baozi saying "I'm sorry, Miss, I'm sorry, Miss."
The servant was angry and discovered another flaw of the sinister little loli. It's so unscientific. How could such a little lolita with so many shortcomings be so purple?
(With everyone's help, this book has reached the eighth position on the new book list. Thank you very much. I hope you will continue to collect and recommend it and help me.);
