32 Chapter 31

In fact, Niuwei Village is just a village, a very old village. …

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His voice is soft, his face is gentle and gentle, the sun shines on his face, and his long eyelashes flutter, making him look charming.

Hua Xiaomei looked at it with dreamy eyes and couldn't help but giggle.

She felt that her persistence and hard work over the past two years were not in vain. Brother Yuzi was gradually moved by her and became more and more gentle and kind to her.

Since Wei's mother left, Wei Zhenzhen, who had been serving as the background, silently raised her eyes, looked at the distance that had not changed, and then lowered her eyes silently.

When Wei's mother came back, Hua Xiaomei left reluctantly.

At the end of the holiday, Wei Cheyu and Wei Zhenzhen returned to school. They were the only two students in Master Hong's school now. All the students who attended the school at the time had dropped out. Since then, Master Hong has not admitted any more students, but has devoted his energy wholeheartedly. When it came to teaching them, to be precise, it was mainly placed on Wei Cheyu.

"You are here just in time, come and take a look at these books," Master Hong pointed at the two books spread out on the desk. The paper was yellowed and old, and it looked like it had been aged for a while.

Wei Cheyu first bowed his hands, then walked slowly to the desk and said hesitantly, "Master, is this...?"

"Yesterday I went to find a former classmate and friend and borrowed it from him. Read it and see if you get anything from it." Master Hong carefully turned the pages of the book. "This classmate of mine is now a scholar. This is his test to become a scholar." The notes I took at that time must be very useful."

Wei Cheyu was stunned. If he was really a teenage farmer's boy, he might only be grateful but not understand how rare Master Hong's kindness was.

In this dynasty where books are as valuable as gold, scholars cherish books more than their own lives, and private notes are not easily borrowed. Master Hong is able to borrow them without knowing what he has sacrificed, but Master Hong has She looked at him but said nothing, just asked him to read well.

"Master..." Wei Cheyu's voice was dry, and he bowed his hands again sincerely, "Thank you."

Although he didn't need it, he was really grateful to Master Hong for his thoughtfulness.

Master Hong waved his hands and without saying anything else, stood up and made way for Wei Cheyu to sit down on the desk.

A year ago, when only Wei Cheyu and Wei Zhenzhen were enrolled, Master Hong asked Wei Cheyu to use the desk where he sat when teaching to read and write, and he read on the long table instead.

Because Master Hong felt that Wei Cheyu could concentrate more on reading while sitting in front of the desk.

"I have nothing to teach you now. You can read for a while and ask me if you don't understand." Master Hong said to Wei Cheyu