Happy times are always short-lived. Mrs. Zhou came to work, and Zhou Xuchen, Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming had to be taken to the front yard for class by their servants.
These children had no stage fright at all and left after greeting their mothers generously. However, Ye Zhenzhen and Princess Wei were a little worried and looked at each other: "How about we go and take a look secretly?
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"That's what I meant. Come on, let's go take a look."
Since it was an unannounced visit, it was not appropriate to have slaves around, so Ye Zhenzhen and Princess Wei went to the front yard specially used for teaching to take a peek.
They walked slowly, and when they arrived, the children were already sitting upright in the classroom. Mrs. Zhou, holding a ruler in hand, began to teach.
At first, they could still concentrate on listening to the lecture. After two quarters of an hour, even Cui Zhiming, who was as steady as Cui Zhiming, could not sit still, let alone Zhou Xuchen and Cui Zhiduan.
They looked around, or gathered together and whispered when Old Mrs. Zhou was not paying attention. The fine brushes were hanging on the pen holder, and they had to take them out and pluck them out, one after another, and the ground was covered with fine brushes.
Thin wolf hair.
Princess Wei and Ye Zhenzhen, who were peeking outside the house, both had black lines on their heads and were extremely ashamed.
Princess Wei forcibly lost her respect and explained: "I have never seen him with this problem before, and for some reason, he did such stupid things in class."
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't laugh anymore and tried to explain her son's behavior with scientific thinking: "Children's attention span is limited and they are easily distracted by things other than learning. They are not deliberately causing damage, maybe they are bored.
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Princess Wei expressed deep agreement with this statement.
However, Mrs. Zhou inside the house didn't think so.
This is not a classroom with dozens of people in later generations, but an elite small class with three people. No matter how dim-sighted Mr. Zhou is, it would be difficult for him not to notice that only two out of three students are doing tricks.
"Zhou Xuchen, Cui Zhiduan." He solemnly called their names.
The two boys who were secretly plucking their hair trembled with fright and looked at the master with wide eyes. They seemed innocent, but they could not hide their guilt and nervousness.
"Master..."
"You guys stand up."
Old Master Zhou didn't wait for them to quibble, and directly ordered them to stand up. In this way, the two chubby hands secretly hidden under the table were exposed to the public, and the two bald brushes were unable to hide.
Old Mrs. Zhou's face twitched and his chest heaved slightly: "You secretly played in class and damaged the pens. Do you know that you are wrong?"
Although Zhou Xuchen and Cui Zhiduan were naughty, they did not dare to refute Master's words, and lowered their heads in shame: "I know I was wrong."
Old Master Zhou's face turned pale, but he did not let them go. Instead, he said sternly: "Stretch out your hands."
Zhou Xuchen and Cui Zhiduan were fearless and stretched out their hands openly. However, Cui Zhiming was educated in the school and did not care about being rude. He quickly said: "Master, Xuchen and Zhiduan are young and not sensible yet. They are disciples."
If you don't control them well, if you want to punish them, then punish the disciples."
Penalty?
Zhou Xuchen and Cui Zhiduan belatedly saw the ruler in Old Master Zhou's hand, and their faces immediately turned pale with fright.
Master, Master, are you going to hit someone with a ruler? Although they are naughty, they have been the treasures of the house since they were children, and they have never been beaten.
