In fact, Sheng Hong had long been unable to wait for Sheng Changquan's study. If Mrs. Wang had not persuaded him, he would have wanted to go to Sheng Changbai last night to ask if Sheng Changquan's knowledge could enter the school.

Of course, there are two reasons why he cares so much about this matter.

First, because Sheng Changquan is his son. If his son can make progress and achieve success in his studies, he will be infinitely happy as a father. The truth is known to everyone.

Secondly, it is because Sheng Hong still has an unknown little thought, that is, if Sheng Changquan really has such talent at the age of three, then he can be regarded as a child prodigy.

As far as Sheng Hong knows, the emperor nowadays loves talents, especially children prodigy. If Sheng Changfu is known as a child prodigy, his future future will definitely be guaranteed. Moreover, if he is lucky enough to be favored by the emperor, it will not only be him, but even the Sheng family will definitely benefit from it.

Therefore, Sheng Hong couldn't help but worry about this.

Of course, all of this must be based on Sheng Changquan's real talent and knowledge. Otherwise, let alone benefiting from it, I'm afraid it's almost the same if I'm involved in it!

Shanda officials who have always taken the family lintel as their responsibility should not be careless!

Moreover, even if it is true, Sheng Hong, who has been cautious all his life, dare not do it randomly. In his heart, if Sheng Changquan really has the ability, then he, as a man, will force him to learn from death. At least, he has to earn a job like his grandfather and come back.

This is the ardent expectation of an ordinary father!

So early in the morning, Sheng Hong hurriedly got up and went to Sheng Changbai's yard to ask him about Sheng Changquan's situation. Until Sheng Changbai agreed to express his opinion, Sheng Hong was relieved.

So when he was on the road, Sheng Hong had already instructed the servants around him to prepare another copy according to Shu Xiu's words a few years ago. After Zhuang Xuejue accepted Sheng Changquan, he immediately presented it to show his sincerity.

Because he was already sure, Mr. Zhuang would definitely accept Sheng Changquan.

"Chang Quan!" Sheng Hong walked in front and called out.

"Yes, father."

Sheng Changquan took a few steps quickly until Sheng Hong was about to wait for his father's teachings.

This is also the old rule. Whenever you send your children to school, as an elder, you must have some teachings. Whether it is a father or uncle, as long as you are qualified and have time, you must be well-received.

"I said before when I sent you some brothers to school. Mr. Zhuang's knowledge is the most amazing. Even if he is a father, he will often ask him for advice and gain something!"

"Mr. Zhuang has a profound attainment in studying, being a human being, and even being an official. He has benefited a lot from asking him for advice from his father!"

"You must not be careless!"

After stroking his beloved short beard, Sheng Hong said seriously: "So, if you, a kid, are lucky enough to be valued by Mr. Mengzhuang and allow you to go to school, then you must ask for advice and not slacken!

"If you feel tired or disrespectful, be careful to break your legs for your father!"

At the end, Sheng Hong glared fiercely, fearing that Sheng Changquan would slackewer because of his young age!

However, Sheng Changquan has long been accustomed to this. After all, this scene happened three years ago.

"Yes, father!"

Sheng Changquan is respectful and respectful, neither slow nor fast, and he has the spirit of a great general!

"Um!"

Sheng Hong nodded with satisfaction, as he met his strict father's code of conduct.

Later, watching the father and son's conversation, Minglan couldn't help but pursed her lips, and Xiaoxiao felt indescribable satisfaction.

"It's a pity, my mother..."

Although she was happy, Minglan suddenly remembered her own mother. However, she could only recite silently in her heart, but never dared to say it.

Because outside, she can only call her little girl, not her mother!

...

In the private school.

The other students also sat in their seats early, prepared their pens, ink, paper and ink, and were ready to wait for the cadet to start class.

However, it was not yet time for class, and Zhuang Xuezhao had not come yet, so the few people started to discuss it again.

To put it, the seats at Shengjiajia School are also interesting, perhaps because they are concerned about the difference between men and women, so the girls and brothers are all divided into two columns, and according to the principle of orderly old and young, the elderly are in front and young are behind, and the six are evenly divided.

However, I just don’t know if it will be convenient for the people behind to get away with each other in this way?

"Brother Yuan Ruo."

At this time, when everyone was sitting firmly, Molan, who was the favorite to recite poems and lyrics, immediately held a piece of flower paper and swayed to Qi Heng's side.

"snort!"

"Fox Meizi!"

Rulan, who was sitting behind Molan, was immediately furious when she saw this scene!

Seeing Mo Lan "shamelessly" leaning towards Qi Heng, her heart felt as if she was scratched by a cat, both anxious and annoyed, and secretly spitting on her.

Although she doesn't understand what love is, she is a little cautious - that is what Molan wants, she has to. Even if she can't get it, she must not let the other party get it!

This is the "blood feud" inherited from the previous generation!

Moreover, to put it another way, Qi Heng is indeed very handsome, and Sheng Rulan really likes it in her heart. After all, the pursuit of beauty is human nature.

However, if she was asked to learn from Molan's deceitful means, Sheng Rulan could not do it. After all, the education she received did not support her in doing so!

At the same time, she doesn't have this talent either.

However, it was not her fault, after all, her biological mother did not have this talent.

Sheng Rulan believes that as a legitimate daughter, you must be dignified and polite, and you need to respect and love yourself. You must maintain the style of a legitimate daughter. You must never be as shameless as Molan!

So Sheng Rulan could only sit upright on her chest, secretly with her luck, trying to kill Molan with her eyes!

Unfortunately, this is useless.

Sheng Molan was still "asking advice" again as she used to be, "Sister, I felt the fleeting time yesterday. I wrote a poem and wanted to ask Brother Yuan Ruo to taste it and give me some advice."

Molan quietly approached the "No. 1 Beauty in Tokyo" and secretly smelled the smell of Qiheng's body, slightly intoxicated.

——"The sandalwood on Brother Yuan Ruo is so special! I like it so much!"

For a moment, Molan's eyes that looked at Qi Heng were about to melt.
Chapter completed!