Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

Chu Yu had just finished reading his classmates and found them here. Like him, Gu Jingyun didn't know them, but they all had seen Gu Jingyun.

So when they saw Gu Jingyun sitting leisurely reading a book, while Chu Yu was sitting behind the desk going through the formalities for them, everyone felt jealous in their hearts.

They don't think that Gu Jingyun is lazy and pass their work to Chu Yu. They only think that Chu Yu has caught Gu Jingyun's eyes, so he was entrusted with important tasks.

Everyone is not stupid to be able to go from the county examination to the township examination, so after signing up, everyone is not in a hurry to take a slip to pay the fee, but to stand aside and wait, or help maintain order, or just quietly treat yourself as a tree .

The students in the eighth grade are all adults, so they don't need them to maintain order, so they can only take care of the elementary school students in the first grade.

Coincidentally, during the rush hour for registration, a group of parents came with a group of children. When the children saw Gu Jingyun sitting on the porch, they immediately left their parents and ran towards him.

Gu Jingyun was instantly overwhelmed by a group of children.

"Sir, sir, I went to the hot spring during the Chinese New Year. It was really comfortable. I will invite you to go to the hot spring in my house after the Qingming holiday, okay?"

"Sir, sir, I went to my grandfather's house this year. My grandfather's house is in Chang'an. Unfortunately, the winter is sluggish and there is no beautiful scenery on the road, so I only managed to compose two poems. Can you help me correct them later?"

"Sir, sir, I learned how to pickle vegetables from my grandmother, and pickled a jar myself. I think it's delicious, so give it to you to try."

"Sir, sir, I don't know how to pickle vegetables, but my grandfather can make salted duck eggs. I also brought you a basket."

"Sir, sir..."

Gu Jingyun sat on the chair and looked at them with a smile. After each of them finished speaking, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, sir, you all know, now you go to sign up first. If you have anything to say, we will talk about it in the afternoon."

Gu Jingyun reached out and touched the head of Wen Yun who was standing beside him, and said with a smile: "In the future, you can take your things and wait in Chunhui Courtyard. We don't have classes, we just talk."

The children cheered, they enjoyed talking to Mr. Gu.

Gu Jingyun turned his head to look at the Juren students who were serving as pillars in the corridor, and said, "Please inform each other, and gather in Chunhui Courtyard when the time comes."

Chu Yu and others immediately got up and responded.

Gu Jingyun waved to them, "Go and help Chu Yu, complete the formalities as soon as possible."

The Juren students were immediately divided into teams, almost one-on-one, first to complete the formalities for the juniors, then to help each other, and then to record and summarize. It was completed in less than a quarter of an hour.

Everyone saluted and bid farewell to Gu Jingyun one after another, and took the list to pay the money.

Li Baolu also took the time to hand over the registration to Ouyang Qing and Wan Zhihe, and she took the storybook to read later.

Seeing that there was still a lot of free time after the registration, and everyone was chatting excitedly, she waved her hands and took the students in the class to the lake, and directly found a piece of grass to sit on the ground. Listen to them talk about interesting things that happened this year.

The girls were chattering, laughing and laughing across the lake to the distance, and many people who came and went in a hurry couldn't help but envy, "Which class are you students from, and you have signed up?"

"It's from the Yongmei class of the fourth grade." A girl shook her head and said, "Don't think they are comfortable now, the teacher in their class is a pervert, and he set a time limit for registration, and they must be on time (9 o'clock in the morning) I arrived at the class before, and if the teacher is not there after the time limit, then I can only wait for the next day's spare time to help with the admission procedures."

"So strict?"

"No, Mr. Li, who teaches them, and Mr. Gu, who is in the men's school, are husband and wife. They have always asked students to do so. Although they are the first to complete the registration every semester, the requirements are very strict. Many parents have objections. Everyone is so busy, some adults can only spare time to sign up until noon, but they set a time, and students have to come to sign up in person, so all the plans of everyone are in vain, and many people feel resentment in their hearts. "

"How do you know?"

"My second aunt's nephew is in the Changsong class in the men's courtyard. Their family went for an outing in Zhuangzi some time ago. Because of the beautiful scenery, they couldn't help but want to play for two more days. They just wanted to send a steward back to sign up. This afternoon they If I go back to Beijing again, I can catch up with the start of class tomorrow, but their class is so demanding, not only do the students have to be there in person, but also set a time, because of my cousin, the family had to return to Beijing early, and they got home yesterday."

At this time, Fang Ziming, one of the parties involved, was standing in front of Gu Jingyun with a shy expression on his face. After hesitating for a while, he slowly took out a large pack of greased paper from his skirt and handed it to him.

Gu Jingyun couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes. Fang Ziming was a chubby man, wearing layered clothes and his whole body was round. If he hadn't seen him take out such a big paper bag from his arms, he really wouldn't have noticed that there was still a lot of money in his lapel. Can hide things.

He smiled and asked, "What is this?"

"It's beef jerky, it's for my wife," the chubby boy hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a heartache: "If my wife is willing, sir can also eat some."

The smile on Gu Jingyun's face froze slightly, he looked him up and down before sighing: "What new problem have you got?"

Did the little chubby pier understand? The eyes on Yuanyuan's face were shining, "The beef was slaughtered in the village near Zhuangzi during the Chinese New Year. They said that the cow was too old to work and wouldn't live long, so I reported it to the Yamen and killed it. The owner of the cow was reluctant to eat it, so he sold all the beef. My family bought a lot, because the beef was too old and tasteless, so my mother asked the people in the village to make beef jerky and put it There are a lot of big ingredients, I have eaten it, it is delicious! Mistress will definitely like it after eating it."

This is what he saved from his ration, it is precious!

Gu Jingyun didn't receive the oil paper bag, but looked at Xiaopangdun and asked, "Why did you give it to Mrs. Ma and not me?"

Little Fatty lowered his head and said shyly, "Master is gentler than Mr., and also prettier than Mr."

Fang Ziming's father, Fang Yan, was heartbroken. He just walked away for a while to get his son's registration procedures. Why did he hear this conversation when he came back?

Because the resentment of having to return to Beijing early dissipated, he rushed forward and grabbed his son's collar and then pulled it back. He didn't pull it, and he didn't move it again. He could only please smile at Gu Jingyun , explained cautiously: "Mr. Gu, my kid is a bit silly, please take care of him a little bit more in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap his mouth. At this time, shouldn't he beg Gu Jingyun to forget his son as soon as possible? How can he still ask him to take care of him?

Unexpectedly, Gu Jingyun nodded with a smile, looked at Xiaopangdun and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I will."

Fang Yan turned his head to look at his silly son, and immediately became infinitely sad.

Gu Jingyun stretched out his hand to take the oil-paper bag he had been holding tightly, and said with a smile, "Leave it to Master, and Master will give it to your wife."

Fang Ziming happily handed over the oiled paper bag.

Parents have to go home after paying their children's tuition fees, and it's boring to stay in the academy all the time, and some parents do have things to do.

Just as he was about to leave his own child behind, a school worker came over to tell him: "Misters and wives, Mr. Gu has something to convey to you alone, and I hope you, gentlemen and wives, will move."

The parents looked at each other and walked aside one after another.

Because Gu Jingyun had set a deadline, they just got together to sign up, and at that time there were 30 people who billed them, so even the formalities were completed at about the same time.

After all, they are the parents of the son's classmates, and some of them still know each other and have a good relationship, so they simply acted together, so everyone gathered together at this time, which saved the school worker from looking for them one by one.

The school staff avoided those children, and said to the parents: "Mr. Gu is going to hold a small meeting for the young masters in the Chunhui courtyard. If you have time, you can come and listen in the courtyard, but you have to go another way. You have to stay in another place, and it’s best not to let the young masters know. Parents should also know how much their children have seen, how much they have learned, what are their strengths and weaknesses, so that they can adjust their education methods.”

The parents were stunned, and the children were sent to the academy. Shouldn't the teacher take care of the education? Why should they adjust the way of education? They have no way of teaching.

The janitor turned sideways and said: "Masters and ladies, if you are interested, you can come with me, and parents who have something to do can also leave first."

Some people were moved, especially the ladies who were not busy. After they looked at each other, they pulled their husbands' sleeves and whispered: "Since Mr. Gu said so, why don't we go and listen to it? If you are busy, go first." Go back, I can stay and wait for the child."

"Forget it, the matter is not very important, I will go with you." Those who chose to stay naturally also chose to leave.

In the end, it was related to their own children. Most parents chose to stay, and only a few left because of urgent matters.

The janitor led the parents into Chunhui Courtyard, and soon stopped in front of a flower wall. The janitor motioned for everyone to sit down and then left.

The parents looked at each other. They were standing on the grass in a small yard in Chunhui Courtyard. In front of them was a clump of roses that was half the height of a person. On the opposite side was also a grass. In the middle was an arch surrounded by rose vines. Because it was only March, There are only small flower buds on the rose vine, but because of the luxuriant green leaves, you can only know that there are people on the opposite side when you sit down. If you don't pay close attention, you won't be aware of their identities.

The parents were wondering when they heard their children's voices coming from outside the door, and they sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.

Gu Jingyun led the children to the grass, and immediately sat facing the flower wall. The children walked up to him in an orderly manner and lined up, and then divided into five rows and sat facing him.

During the period, some children also found someone sitting opposite the flower wall, but they did not suspect that their parents were there. After all, Qingxi Academy may lack everything, but it will not lack people.

And like them, there are quite a few people who actually sit and talk on campus, and everyone is used to it.

Compared with the calmness of the juniors, the Juren seniors who were exposed to the teaching method of Qingxi Academy for the first time were a little confused, but they quickly sat down around the juniors at the direction of Gu Jingyun, forming an oval shape. The students surrounded the middle.