The Mou Tang family is the largest family in Jingyan and has always been used to being strong.
She married Mou Ziyi as a relegated girl, and she always felt that she had been wronged.
This time there were so many people giving heavy gifts, which greatly satisfied her vanity.
To her, returning a gift is a trivial matter, and it would be embarrassing if she couldn't do it.
Now that the officials want her to return, wouldn't it be a loss of face for her and her family?
But how can we make officials change their minds?
Mou Ziyi was on duty when he got off work. Did he feel that the sun rose in the west and set in the east?
Otherwise, the madam's attitude toward him would have completely changed.
When she saw Mou Ziyi returning home from school, she stepped forward and patted the non-existent dust on him, and followed him with little steps, like a little daughter-in-law.
Seeing Mou Ziyi holding a tea cup to make tea, Mou Tang took the cup from his hand and actually made a cup of Drunken Spring Breeze himself.
It was extremely rare for Mou Ziyi to drink tea made by his wife. While drinking tea slowly, he observed Mou Tang's actions.
Mrs. Mou Tang lowered her eyebrows and said to Mou Ziyi in an extremely gentle tone: "My lord, my family has never begged you. You must agree to this this time."
With her strength, she rarely calls her slave in front of him, but this time she even used it.
Madam didn't know why they wanted to give gifts, but Mou Ziyi knew that there were several geniuses in Zhaojiazhuang Academy here.
What to do about this? Looking at his wife who was still performing extremely, Mou Ziyi felt in a dilemma.
After Yu Qishi gave lessons to all the masters, he felt his mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse the next day.
Mou Ziyi carefully held a can of black soup, which made Yu Qishi feel a little confused.
He was an upright and middle-aged man, and he was always nice to his side. Why did Mou Ziyi bring him medicine?
However, he felt uncomfortable, but his expression still did not show it. After all, he was the mountain chief, so he still had this kind of grace.
"Thank you, Chief, for helping us learn the tadpole script." Mou Ziyi stepped forward to compliment us.
Yu Qishi looked at his medicine jar and said a few words of humility.
Mou Ziyi poured out the black potion from the medicine jar, put a bowl on Yu Qishi's desk, and said with a smile: "This is a folk recipe bitter wine soup, specially used to treat hoarseness. Please drink it from the mountain leader."
It's rare for a subordinate to be so considerate, and his hard work is not in vain.
Yu Qishi thanked him, then took the black soup and drank it with his eyes closed. It was too bitter.
Sure enough, bitter medicine is good for diseases. The ancients did not deceive me. This is the only way Yu Qishi thought.
Seeing Yu Qishi drink the bitter wine soup in one gulp, Mou Ziyi stepped forward to congratulate him again.
After Zhao Ping's action, Yu Qishi was awarded the title of Tong Jinshi and the ninth grade for his role in resolving the fierce fight between the local school and the Yun family students.
Now Yu Qishi finally no longer needs to wear black official uniforms every day, but instead wears the same cyan official uniforms as Mou Ziyi.
Of course, Yu Qishi is happy to be reborn, but the happiest thing is not him, but his wife Yu Huang.
Mrs. Yuhuang looked at Yu Qishi's cyan official uniforms, which looked like Yumoyan, handed the tea cup to the maid, and stepped forward to tidy up the official uniforms of the father and son.
After her eyes flickered between the two of them, she said: "How can a son put on official uniforms before me? Now it's better, both father and son have put on official uniforms."
Yu Qishi couldn't help but smile awkwardly. His son actually wore official uniforms before me, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
But what Yuhuang said next made Yu Qishi and his son extremely angry.
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise?" She said while drinking tea, "If it weren't for my Hua'er, you and your son might still be wearing black official uniforms. No, maybe you wouldn't be able to wear official uniforms."
This official uniform can only be worn after passing the scholar examination. At that time, Yu Qishi and his son had just been farming in the village, and had almost forgotten the book.
After all, he is the father and brother of his concubine. Before the exam, Zhao Ping went through similar test questions training, making it easier for the father and son to pass the exam.
When Yuhuang saw it, she understood that this was Zhao Ping's intention, so she just said something today.
Do you, father and son, want to be superior? If you don't have the right skills, you must follow my mother's arrangements. This is my mother's way of controlling men.
The father and son couldn't help but smile bitterly. Facing this powerful woman, they had no choice but to say yes.
Seeing the father and son's stature and correct attitude, Mrs. Yuhuang felt happy and praised the father and son for their ability and intelligence.
Mr. Yuhuang would belittle him at one moment and praise him at another, making the father and son dumbfounded.
They looked at each other, and they saw that the Yuhuang family was still in charge at home, and the men wanted to create a world outside.
Yu Qishi actually understood in his heart that although the father and son also worked hard, most of the credit went to Zhao Ping. They just worked hard to implement Zhao Ping's plan.
He was scolded by his wife at home, but when he heard the compliment, he became more or less happy.
Mou Ziyi looked at his face and knew that Yu Qishi was happy at this moment.
He cupped his hands in a salute and said congratulations: "Master Shan, the fact that this school can cultivate geniuses has spread throughout Jingyan. I'm so happy and congratulated!"
"This is the result of the hard work of everyone in the school, not Shi's alone." Yu Qishi said humbly while returning the gift.
"This is the credit of the mountain chief, who worked tirelessly." Unexpectedly, Mou Zi shook his head righteously and said, "Isn't it? The mountain chief also stayed up late every day to teach us the tadpole script literacy method."
"No, no, this literacy method was created by a young saint, and we are just benefiting from it." Although Yu Qishi was happy in his heart, he was still conscious.
Seeing Yu Qishi's happy expression, Mou Ziyi rolled his eyes and said, "Now some students from Jingyan County School want to transfer to this school. What should we do?"
These people didn't look for themselves and Yun Wuwu, but Mou Ziyi. Of course, Yu Qishi didn't know about this.
"I am from Jingyan, of course those people will find me." Seeing Yu Qishi's confused look, he said casually.
This is obviously related to Mou Ziyi's identity. Neither Yu Qishi nor Yun Wuwu are from Jingyan. It is obviously normal for these people to find Mou Ziyi.
Yu Qishi nodded and asked, "How many students are here?"
"More than a dozen people came to my door to ask for help." Mou Ziyi thought for a while and answered.
Yu Qishi nodded, looked around and asked, "Are these all acquaintances of Xuezheng?"
After all, Mou Ziyi was a local from Jingyan, so it was only natural for some acquaintances to come to him to ask for help.
"Exactly, these are all my acquaintances." Mou Ziyi did not expect Yu Qishi to be so talkative, and immediately followed Yu Qishi's words.
After all, Yu Qishi had worked as a miscellaneous official in Lingquan County, so he didn't know what he was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu.
Didn't the ancients say that if the water is clear, there will be no fish? Moreover, Mou Ziyi has never done anything to damage the reputation of the school.
Yu Qishi is the father of Zhao Ping's concubine. He has shares in Jingyan Toothbrush Fairy Match Factory, so naturally he won't argue with him.
Mou Ziyi saw Yu Qishi deep in thought, thinking that Yu Qishi disagreed, and still felt a little uneasy.
"This is a good thing. It shows that the tadpole literacy in Zhaojiazhuang School has been accepted by more and more people." Yu Qishi said while admiring Zhao Ping's layout. Tadpole literacy has been unknowingly changing the students of Jingyan County.
Hearing Mou Ziyi's praise, he couldn't help but bowed his hands and asked: "Does the mountain master agree with these students to come to Zhaojiazhuang Academy?"
"Of course." Yu Qishi nodded and expressed his worries, "These students came to Zhaojiazhuang Academy from the county school and have high expectations. We cannot let them come in joy and return disappointed. They have to speed up their tadpole writing. The progress of teaching.”
After hearing what Yu Qishi said, Mou Ziyi also felt the pressure from the school. The students who transferred from the county school came here for Tadpole Wen.
If Zhaojiazhuang Academy cannot come up with a plan that satisfies them, it will have negative consequences.
In order to enter Zhaojiazhuang Academy, these people gave him heavy gifts, and all of these heavy gifts went into his own hands, and Yu Qishi did not touch them at all.
If these people feel disappointed, they will definitely look for Mou Ziyi himself as a punching bag, making Mou Ziyi feel the heavy pressure on his shoulders.
Mou Ziyi thought for a while and suddenly thought of a question: "Chief, how will these students be accommodated?"
After all, he came from the county school and it was difficult for him to arrange it. He hoped that the mountain chief would come up with an idea.
"Zihao is Xuezheng. This is Zihao's responsibility. It should be arranged by Zihao, right?" Yu Qishi didn't accept the move. These are all students he recruited. Naturally, you, Xuezheng, should handle it. .
Mou Ziyi thought for a while and said: "Tianzi Class A is uniquely blessed by nature, how about this?"
"What are they here for?" Yu Qishi did not answer, but asked instead.
Mou Ziyi couldn't think anymore and blurted out: "Of course they are here for the genius."
"Are there any geniuses in Tianzi Class A?" Yu Qishi asked calmly.
"Isn't Tianzi Class A the best?" Mou Ziyi said to Tianzi Class A, thinking why there are no geniuses in Tianzi Class A?
Severity really lives up to its name. In order to be extremely strict, work extremely conscientiously, and be in the class with the best conditions, all the major families sent their best exiles to him, but why are there no geniuses?
Seeing Mou Ziyi mumbling words and thinking non-stop, Yu Qishi reminded him: "Who learns the slowest in night school?"
Mou Ziyi thought for a while, then said in a somewhat unacceptable tone: "It's Su Zhi, why is it like this?"
"Su Zhi is the leader in the Qieyin literacy method. This is his advantage and his disadvantage." Yu Qishi analyzed, "If there was no Pinyin literacy method, Suzhi would undoubtedly be the best master; but after Pinyin literacy was developed, , it is more difficult for him to become a good teacher than others."
Mou Ziyi couldn't help but hissed, shook his head and sighed, saying: "This is Xiao He who succeeds, and Xiao He who loses in the end."
"His thinking has been fixed, and his whole mind has been filled with phonetic literacy, and it is difficult to accept something new like Pinyin." Yu Qishi also sighed at the strictness.
After all, being strict was his old friend, so Mou Ziyi decided to put in a good word for him: "Although Su Zhi is not good at pinyin, he is proficient in poetry, songs, and scriptures."
"Of course, Jiang is very old, but Suzhi also has his own uniqueness." Yu Qishi nodded, changed the topic, and said to the point: "Suzhi is suitable for educating senior students, and entry-level education is not his strong point."
As the two spoke, they had already formed a harsh attitude and decided on a harsh way out.
Since Tianzi Class A is no longer suitable, Mou Ziyi frowned and asked, "Shan Chief, are these new students placed in Tang Kaiwen, Hou Guangshi, and Luo Hefu classes?"
"No, although they have three geniuses, there are too many students in the class." Yu Qishi pointed out the difficulties of these three classes.
