"It's not that it's too big, that's because the chair is only half done, and you still need your help for the rest." Ye Yuran saw it and laughed softly, "The chair will be padded with soft cotton by then.

, it’s like spreading a quilt on top. Once those things take up space, the chair becomes smaller.”

"Ah?!" Mrs. Li's eyes widened, "Mom, you want to spread the quilt on the chair?! Isn't this too weird?!"

"Yes, Mom, it's too weird. Who would do this?" Mrs. Lin also shook her head quickly, "No, Mom, if you do this, others will know about it, and you will gossip."

"It's up to others whether they gossip or not. Anyway, I'll fix it when the time comes. If you try it again, you'll know its benefits." Ye Yuran smiled mysteriously, "And I put it in the backyard, not in the front.

Court, as long as you don’t say it, others won’t be able to see it.”

Daughters-in-law: “…”

——My mother seems to have suddenly become willful, what should I do?

How can it be changed?

Serve cold.

Who in this family dares to refute Ye Yuran's decision?

It would take a few days for the smell of the newly built house to dissipate. Ye Yuran was not in a hurry to hold a banquet. He asked Old Man Zhu and Mr. Zhu to finish the work in the fields before starting preparations.

For such a big happy event in the family, in addition to informing relatives and friends in Shiliba Village, Zhu Qi, Dabao and Erbao, who have gone to the town to study, must not be missed.

At this time, Zhu Qi, Dabao and Erbao have completely adapted to life in the book school.

As a somewhat dull academic master, Zhu Qi "crushed" a group of students from Cen's Book School with his absolute strength.

Yes, he is not smart, but people will remember what you said.

Except for flexible questions that require some mental exercise, there is nothing he can't do as long as he has memorized them.

After Mr. Cen realized this, he no longer focused on training Zhu Qi. Instead, he directly sorted out the questions from previous children's examinations and asked Zhu Qi to "memorize" them.

Who doesn’t know how to memorize it? Zhu Qi is best at it, and in a few days, he has mastered it all.

Zhu Qi was not good at policy theory and classics theory, so Mr. Cen did not give up completely. In addition to asking Zhu Qi to try to write something out, he also sorted out previous years' questions and continued to ask Zhu Qi to memorize them.

His friend Yu Xuelin, the imperial censor, paid a private visit incognito. When he heard about Zhu Qi's situation, he pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, I feel that Zhu Shunde has no chance."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Cen didn't react at the time and was confused.

Yu Xuelin looked at him and said: "You yourself have participated in the Tongsheng Examination. You also know what the Tongsheng Examination will probably test. Although this student can't go very far with just his back, but if he just wants to be a Tongsheng, he will be a scholar.

, it’s entirely possible. Have you forgotten that when we took the test for young students, didn’t we just focus on memorization?”

"Tong Sheng is okay, but this scholar, you mean, let him carry it on his back?" Mr. Cen repeated.

How could he not know what the children's exam was about?

His son, as well as the students who are preparing for next year's Tongsheng Examination, have always been guided by him. He knows very well what content will be tested in the Tongsheng Examination.

He also had the idea of ​​letting Zhu Qi take the junior college entrance examination, so he let Zhu Qi enter the exam preparation class.

It was just that his friend's mention of "a scholar" made him feel confused.

Yu Xuelin smoothed his beard and said: "You think this student can only stop at the Tongsheng Examination, because you think he can't use his brain and make decisions. But what if he has prepared in advance? Think about it, when we took the imperial examination

When did you go to school, when did you not prepare in advance? Guessing questions and pressing questions are also compulsory courses."

"However, this question is not easy to answer. I can't answer it at all." When it comes to answering the question, Mr. Cen is in trouble.

He has taught students for so long, and some of them are children, but it is difficult to be a scholar.

It's not that he couldn't find a way to pass the question, but he couldn't pass it at all.

Yu Xuelin shook his head: "Others can't suppress it, but you can't miss it. Others can't suppress it because everyone's memory is limited and it's impossible to memorize everything completely, so you can only pick out the key points."

"But Zhu Shunde is different. You didn't realize that he is a mobile library. In that case, why don't you prepare all the policy topics from the past years and those that you think may be proposed, and let him memorize them in advance?"

"Others can't memorize it, but for this disciple of yours, it's easy to grasp. It's completely possible."

…

The advice from his friend immediately made Mr. Cen see the light and react.

——Yeah, Zhu Shunde only has the advantage of "memorizing", but how can he memorize all possible policy topics?

——The reason why others can’t suppress the questions is because the range of the questions is limited, but Zhu Shunde recited a wide range of questions, so why are he worried that he won’t be able to suppress the questions?

Mr. Cen immediately calculated the time. Even if he wrote one article in a few days, from preparation this year to February next year, there would be hundreds of articles, which would be enough.

Zhu Shunde didn't need to take the No. 1 exam, as long as he could bear the name "Sun Shan", he would be considered a success.

By then, are you afraid that his "Cen's Book School" won't be able to run?

Ambition suddenly burned deep in Mr. Cen's heart.

He stopped taking the imperial examination and has been a teacher for most of his life, and he will continue to do so in the future. It is better to teach a talented student than to teach a civilized student.

Because Mr. Cen gained momentum, Zhu Qi's study tasks became "heavy".

In addition to completing the tasks in class, he also needs to recite a large amount of "information" specially prepared by Mr. Cen based on his situation.

For Zhu Qi, this is nothing. He will remember it after reading it once.

But after suffering from Dabao and Erbao, they didn't want to waste the family's money, so they gritted their teeth and read hard, just to keep up with Uncle Qi's progress.

As a result, they found that the more anxious they were, the harder it was to keep up. The two children were so anxious that they got angry.

When Zhu San saw it, he was extremely anxious and quickly called Mr. Cen.

Mr. Cen immediately realized when he heard this: He had forgotten that Dabao and Erbao were studying with Zhu Qi.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to mention that those were extra homework assignments specially given to Shunde based on his situation. Others don't have to learn from them." Mr. Cen said in a dumbfounded voice, "You go back and tell Dabao and Erbao that they just need to keep up with the class."

Just the content above will be enough, nothing else is urgent.”

"Mr. Cen, I'm really sorry to trouble you." Zhu San bowed deeply to him and thanked him, "If it weren't for your tolerance and magnanimity, Dabao and Erbao wouldn't be able to stay at Cen's Book School with their uncle.

We say it was Lao Qi who taught us, but in fact we all know in our hearts that it is Mr. who has been tolerating us. Even though we are bothering you like this, Mr. still patiently guides me. I am very grateful."

"You're welcome. Sage Kong once said: There is no distinction between education and distinction. I am just inheriting his old man's legacy. Whether Dabao and Erbao can learn something, in fact, it mainly relies on Dabao and Erbao themselves. They are enough.
Chapter completed!