Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly said, "It's not a compliment from my husband. I just taught him some reading and writing. I'm ashamed to say that my handwriting is not as good as our family's, Shiro. However, my eldest brother's handwriting is pretty good. Shiro should have learned it from his eldest brother."

Learn how to calligraphy well."

She doesn't want to be in the limelight anymore. She is a country girl, and her knowledge will make people suspicious.

For example, Mr. Ji in front of her kept looking her up and down...

His eyes were shining with scrutiny.

This kind of look definitely cannot mean that he is attracted to her, but that he is doubting her.

Xu Jiaojiao just pretended that she didn't notice. She didn't do anything wrong and wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. She just let him see if she wanted to.

This Master Ji is definitely not an ordinary Master. When he comes to their Qingshui Town, there may be something that he cannot see others doing.

As long as it has nothing to do with her, she can pretend she didn't see it.

Now let’s pass the blame to Xu Darong first.

When it comes to the eldest brother of the Xu family, others don’t know it, but Old Master Li naturally knows it.

Isn't he one of the talents he taught?

This is also his glory. He has been teaching all his life and has not produced many scholars. Every scholar is the glory of his life.

This is a remarkable achievement in his teaching career.

"Da Rong's calligraphy is really good. This kid seems to be following Da Rong and is eager to learn. OK, today the first free quota is given to your family's Xu Chengshan. I hope he can study hard in the future and give us clear water."

Zhenlao Academy has added a great scholar!"

When Shiro heard this, his eyebrows flew up.

"Aunt, aunt, I was admitted for free, aunt..."

This child was really happy.

Xu Jiaojiao was also very happy, "Congratulations to our little Silang! Sanlang, Wulang, come on."

Shiro got a lucky draw, and Sanlang and Wulang were also eager to give it a try.

It was their turn to come on stage and they both wrote their names.

The handwriting is like a dog scratch.

Sanlang was so shameless that he asked Old Master Li how he was doing, looking like he was begging for praise.

Old Master Li pondered for a moment, "Let's join the junior high school class."

Wulang was younger and did not have the shamelessness of Sanlang. Of course, his handwriting was worse, but he could still write his name. After being beaten by his father, he also taught Xu Jiaojiao how to add and subtract numbers.

Forced to carry it out.

Mr. Li added some instructions to Mr. Li and recited a few sentences, "One plus one equals two, two plus two equals four, four plus four equals eight..."

When Old Master Li heard this, he said, "That's right. We are young and should be enrolled in the junior high school class. This year, I was surprised. There are so many good children who did not enter the school..."

The onlookers:...

I was deeply frightened by the high quality and high starting point of the three children of Lao Xu's family.

Who knows how to write names?! Some adults can’t even write their own names even after they have lived a long time.

I thought that the school was just for recruiting people with a high starting point and low requirements. I didn’t expect that all the children in Lao Xu’s family could write!

Mother Liao was not convinced in the crowd and asked Dabao and Xiaobao to come up too.

Liao Qing of their family also taught Dabao and Xiaobao how to write their own names.

After Erbao went up, he scratched his head and spent a lot of effort to finally write his name.

Ji Xiaofuzi didn’t know the overall standard of Qingshui Town. At first, the three little ones in Old Xu’s family could write their names, memorize nursery rhymes and poems, and memorize simple addition and subtraction. He thought that Qingshui Town’s starting point was very high, so he casually let Dabao and Xiaobao go.

Write numbers from 1 to 10 silently.

Dabao and Xiaobao were speechless and dumb.

The rest, the children in the back, can’t even write their names...

…

The entrance exam is still going on. There are so many people here, and it won’t stop until the exam lasts for half a day.

Xu Jiaojiao took her three little ones to the bookstore on the next street.

"Today is your first day of school. I will give each of you a gift. You can tell yourself what you want."

I plan to give them some pens, ink, paper and other things that are necessary for studying.

Shiro said happily, "Okay, thank you, aunt. I want to buy some paper. It doesn't need to be particularly good, just straw paper. As long as it can write and there is a pen, I can just buy the cheapest one, okay?"

What he worries most about is writing with pen, ink and paper.

Going to school is different from at home. At home, you can scratch and write with branches, but in school, you can't.

"Okay, where are you two?" Xu Jiaojiao turned to ask Sanlang and Wulang.

Sanlang salivated and said, "Auntie, can you buy me a slingshot? A big one, made of beef tendon. It can hit even big birds..."

Wulang licked his mouth, "Auntie, I want to eat that sweet chestnut cake, the kind that costs five cents for a small piece..."

Xu Jiaojiao was not angry. She already knew the virtues of these two cubs.

It's better to forget it and let them choose by themselves.

"Let's buy the same ones as Shiro. You go and choose, Shiro. Choose three of the same, don't make it too bad. This is your first gift to go to school. Don't save money for your old lady. Saving money is not about schooling.

Knowledge is priceless. Don’t be impatient and pick more points. It looks like this morning, the school’s assessment will be finished in half an hour. There is time.”

"I know, old lady." Shiro happily went to pick.

The three little ones happily went to pick out pens, ink and paper. Xu Jiaojiao casually browsed through the books in the bookstore.

There are not many varieties, including the Enlightenment Three-Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames, eight-part essays, and some miscellaneous books, local chronicles of customs, customs, etc.

Xu Jiaojiao is more interested in miscellaneous local chronicles. By reading them, she can learn about the customs, customs, and different world views of this Daxiang Kingdom.

Broaden her horizons and enrich her survival guide.

While watching, Xu Jiaojiao's ears suddenly twitched.

"Did you see that? They are people from the old Xu family. The one named Xu Jiaojiao is the old daughter of the old Xu family. She is very favored and can make money. She runs the wine shop..."

"It's her, it's her. The Cai family has no money, but the Xu family has a lot of money..."

"Well, the way she dresses and dresses shows that she is rich, and her style is that of a rich family..."

…

These few voices seemed particularly sneaky and obscene in the noisy crowd.

Xu Jiaojiao's hearing has improved a lot. She heard a lot of words about her name in the crowd, but the one that brought her up with Ms. Cai was the first one that sounded obviously wrong.

Huh? The Cai family has no money, but the Xu family has a lot of money?

What does it mean?

Where did the monsters and monsters come from?

Did the crooked idea come from the Cai family to their old Xu family?

Who is the Cai family? Even the Cai family can’t get a penny of benefit from their old Xu family...
Chapter completed!