Sun Yue was very depressed, really, very depressed.

He had no idea what he had done. Since he was punished by Fan Zhi that day, he had almost no time left. Fan Zhi insisted on teaching him the law to judge cases and the theory of poetry and essays, Wang Pu insisted on teaching him classics, history, and the military tactics taught by Wei Renpu could not be left behind.

The key is that these three old masters are all extremely strict and always give him fried pork with bamboo shoots. Although they are not called masters and apprentices, they are all demanding him according to the standards of their disciples, completely killing his beautiful childhood. Now he doesn't have much time to ask Zhao Guangmei to skateboard for him.

If you want to say that these three prime ministers are teaching together, no matter how you look at it, it is fate. However, you have taught something useful. As long as you can write the Six Classics in the exam, you will be qualified, and even if you are a Jinshi, you will only add strategy and poetry. What is the matter of studying criminal law and military strategy? Whose child still plays quality education when preparing for the exam in the third year of high school?

In fact, the three prime ministers also worked hard. In their opinion, Sun Yue was clearly a talent for governing the world. It would be too time-consuming to learn those exams. To be honest, the most useless thing after becoming an official is those things. It just so happened that the three of them had their own strengths, so they were all determined to teach a famous minister for all ages.

Therefore, when the three prime ministers were teaching, in addition to teaching them knowledge, they were more sharing their administrative experiences of decades of ups and downs in the officialdom. During the teaching process, they were constantly assisted by various practical cases. Sun Yue was also smart and often learned from one example. From time to time, some refreshing views emerged, which made the three prime ministers particularly happy.

Then Sun Yue was unhappy. In order to catch up with the teaching progress of the three teachers, Sun Yue could be said to get up earlier than the chicken and slept later than the chicken.

Seeing Cao Jun, who was about the same age as him, playing crazy all day long, Sun Yue's heart was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred!

So, Sun Yue found an opportunity to say to Lao Cao: "Uncle, Jun Ge'er is eight years old this year. Even if he is not interested in learning, it is not good to let him go like this."

Lao Cao nodded and said, "That's the case, but he doesn't like studying. He is thinking about joining the army all day long, and I can't do anything about it."

"Learn martial arts! If you don't have good martial arts skills, how can you survive on the battlefield in the future? Uncle, I heard that powerful kung fu is all boy skills. Brother Jun is a good time at this age. No matter what, practicing martial arts will never hurt him in the future, right?"

Lao Cao thought about it and was moved.

"But who should I ask to teach him? Lao Fang and I are both farmhands, and we have some skills to find out on the battlefield. We are not very clever."

"Martial Arts School! I asked about it. The best martial arts school in Kaifeng City. A child as old as him lays the foundation. He only needs three stale money per month for tuition, and he also takes care of a meal of meat."

Three jin a month is just a drizzle for their current financial situation. Of course, this is just a cost to lay the foundation. If you want to succeed in your studies in the future, ask famous teachers to teach you. The cost is only a lot more than learning literature. Are you poor, rich and rich in martial arts?

Lao Cao thought about it and thought it was reliable. When he asked Cao Jun, he was happy, so he said, "Brother Yue, please tell him about this for me."

Sun Yue said in surprise, "Can your aunt disagree about the three-point money matter?"

"You tell her that the tuition fee is 6 guan per month, and then I will keep three guan as a private money."

“…………”

"Your trick is not good, I will teach you one trick and guarantee that you will get your private money."

After a while, Lao Cao took Sun Yue to find Zhang. When Zhang heard that it was related to the future of the child, he had no choice but to agree to the truth, "How much is the tuition?"

Sun Yue pondered for a moment and said, "Ten Months per Month."

Old Cao was stunned. Didn’t he agree to have six guan? But he immediately cooperated and said, “That’s right, it’s just ten guan, poor, rich and powerful, our family is not short of this little money, right?”

Zhang said suspiciously: "A child can learn boxing? Whose martial arts school is so expensive? I'll ask."

Lao Cao said anxiously: "Don't..."

Zhang said angrily: "What's going on!"

Sun Yue said: "Auntie, I was wrong. Children shouldn't lie. In fact, the tuition fee is six guan. The extra four guan is what uncle wants. He wants to hide his private money."

Lao Cao: "Ha?"

Then, Lao Cao was cleaned up. But at least the three-guan money was saved.

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From then on, when Sun Yue was studying again, he was always accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves crying and howling outside the window because of Cao Jun stretching his legs, and he felt that he felt much more comfortable.

The two children in the family were the most casual among their children. They went out from time to time, calling them a teacher to ask for teaching. Every time they came back, his face was red, and Sun Yue could smell a sour smell called love from a distance.

After a few days, Cao Jun's legs had been stretched and he no longer howled. Sun Yue felt it was meaningless, so he went to Cao Wan to relax. As a result, she saw her lying on the table and crying bitterly, crying so sadly.

And the one who was lying beside her comforted was Zhao Guangmei.

Sun Yue's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself, it was Zhao Guangmei who really gave Lu Mengzheng's leg a discount.

Then Zhao Guangmei said indignantly: "It's too much! It's too much! The man named Lu treats you like this. I can't bear it. Do I want me to beat him for you?"

Cao Wan gave him a blank look and said, "You are everywhere. If you weren't for yours, you wouldn't have become like this. You are not allowed to cause trouble, you can go."

Zhao Guangmei was embarrassed and didn't reply.

Sun Yue's gossiping heart suddenly burned. He just studied hard for a few days behind closed doors, and what bloody things happened?

After asking, I found out that Mr. Cao Wan came to Songyang Academy these days to ask Lu Mengzheng for teaching. I don’t know which drunken man meant. The two of them seemed to have developed quite smoothly. Although no one revealed anything, they were all silent. I don’t know why Zhao Guangmei knew about all this. Fortunately, he didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, at least Lu Mengzheng’s legs were still intact.

But later, Lu Mengzheng and Cao Wan had a little conflict because Lu Mengzheng sold the token of love they exchanged, the colorful glass lamp.

In fact, this matter is easy to explain. The reason why Lu Mengzheng was regarded as a poor idol at that time was because his family was poor enough? Sun Yue probably sold the thing to subsidize the family income. Then they had a quarrel. Then, Zhao Guangmei suddenly jumped out and told him that it was a colorful glass lamp used in the palace, trying to scare him. Of course, he did not hide his identity.

Then, things turned out like this, because Lu Mengzheng had always thought that Cao Wan was just the daughter of a wealthy businessman. The business woman and the poor scholar were so good, but whose business woman could take out the colorful glass lamp?

In addition, Lu Meng saw what Zhao Guangmei meant to Cao Wan, so he couldn't help but retreat. Since then, he has hardly met Cao Wan much. Even if Cao Wan takes the initiative to find him, he will try his best to hide.
Chapter completed!