PDLP Chapter 15 Master Zhou Takes Office (1)
Chapter 15 Master Zhou Takes Office (1)
Wenwen was worried about learning to read when a teacher happened to appear.
This is just like someone offering you a pillow when you're about to doze off!
It is urgently needed.
She hurriedly got up and said as she moved closer to the middle railing.
"Third Uncle, I'm here! Teacher? Uncle-in-law's teacher?"
Third Uncle patted his aunt's husband on the shoulder, "That's right, your aunt's husband will be your tutor."
The fourth brother, who fell behind.
Upon hearing this, they immediately quickened their pace.
Standing before her uncle, she straightened her clothes and performed a standard kowtow.
"Greetings, Master."
However, her voice had a slight tremor and a touch of cheerfulness.
Those who know Fourth Brother know that he has always wanted to be a cultured man, a cultured playboy that his cronies envy.
It's just that it hasn't come to fruition yet.
At this moment, their uncle, a young scholar who had achieved fame at a young age and whose family had a long tradition of learning, was the fourth son of the Zhou family, who was also the Grand Tutor. This made him very excited.
Wenwen quickly put her hands together, knelt down, and bowed her head to the ground, sincerely saying, "Greetings, Master."
The children in the corner, from some unknown time, had begun to subtly take Wenwen as their leader.
Seeing the situation, they all came over.
Next to Fourth Brother and Wenwen, they lined up in order.
The older sisters stood in the last row.
They whispered in unison, "Greetings, Master."
This part is beyond the adults' understanding.
When had the women ever seen such a scene?
They all craned their necks to look.
Master Zhou felt even more bewildered.
He had only been in prison for two hours when he took in a group of students, young students.
The leader, Bunshiro, was a notorious playboy in Kyoto; the adoring gaze could burn him.
The Wen family's famously infatuated...darling...Wenwen, her eyes wide open, shining like two laser beams, revealing a thirst for knowledge. This thirst is intense, with an air of determination. Judging from this aura, she's going to snatch the top female scholar title!
The rest of the children clearly took their older brothers and sisters as role models.
The girls in the last row were all on high alert, their faces serious. Were they preparing to prove themselves equal to the men?
Master Zhou: ...
What's wrong with this generation of the Wen family? They're so ambitious, they're practically aiming for the heavens!
Master Zhou saw that the atmosphere had been built up to this point.
He straightened his face, adopted the demeanor of an instructor at the Imperial Academy, dusted off his sleeves, and coughed lightly, pressing his loose fist to his lips.
He said slowly, "No need for formalities."
"Since you all call me Master, from now on, you can't call me Father or Uncle in the school. You must call me Master. This is very important."
"Furthermore, although our temporary school has limited resources, we must have the courage to overcome difficulties."
Master Zhou stirred up Wenwen's emotions with just a few words.
Upon hearing this, Wenwen instinctively shouted, "Good...uh..." and clapped her hands together, the loud applause breaking through the cell.
The younger brother who was closest to Wenwen reacted quickly and nimbly when she clapped for the first time. Like a firecracker, he pounced over, grabbed Wenwen's hands, and successfully intercepted the second round of applause.
The little one kept reminding her, "Sister, you can't take pictures, you can't take pictures..."
At the same time, Yao Maimai, who was behind Wenwen, reacted extremely quickly when she heard a loud "good" that shot straight to the roof. She stepped forward, put her hands over Wenwen's shoulders, and covered her mouth tightly.
The little girl was quite strong, pulling Wenwen back half a step.
Wenwen: …
Oh dear, I got carried away for a moment and was forced to develop a green waist.
With Mai Mai on her back and her younger brother supported in front, she would have collapsed if she didn't have some basic skills.
Fortunately, she was able to control her strength; otherwise, she would have thrown her younger brother aside and given Mai Mai, who was attacking from behind, an over-the-shoulder throw.
In fact, this scene happened in an instant, in the blink of an eye.
Adults reacted in different ways.
Uncle-in-law: "Hey, third brother, look at that skill!"
Uncle San nodded and commented, "This child has great potential."
Wenwen's mother scolded, "Why is this child even more mischievous than when she was little?"
Grandmother was pleased, "It's good that you're more carefree, Wen'er is all better now."
Master Zhou: Calculate the area of psychological trauma.
It is clear that there will be more unexpected situations in the classroom in the future.
Be prepared at all times.
Master Zhou coughed a few times, "Ahem, ahem... Well, here are a few points about our classroom discipline... Everyone remember them."
"The three people who disrupted the class earlier have been criticized, and there will be punishment if they do it again."
Wenwen was completely convinced: "Yes, Aunt... ah, no, Master."
Master Zhou: Is this child trying to find the mischievousness that has been lost for five years?
In the past, I couldn't bear to hit or scold him.
So now we can hit and yell at each other?
Master Zhou fell into deep self-questioning.
Fortunately, Master Zhou only asked and answered his own questions a few times.
He composed himself, turned to look at his uncle, and raised an eyebrow. "Brother-in-law, it's time to show your strength. Someone's here to give you a heads-up."
"Hey, Mr. Zhou...Master, I understand." Uncle-in-law was unusually serious for once.
Uncle San was exceptionally proactive, saying, "Don't worry, I guarantee the notification will reach you."
Turning around, he didn't forget to give a few words of advice, "This is a rare opportunity, so you must cherish it and study hard."
Wenwen wholeheartedly agreed: This opportunity, apart from the inappropriate location, was indeed rare.
As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune are intertwined.
……
Master Zhou pondered for a moment and decided that no further preparation was needed.
The initial assessment in the prison cell officially began.
A section from each of the Three Character Classic, the Thousand Character Classic, and the Great Learning will be selected for testing.
After asking a series of questions, the Master had the answer in his heart.
"Alright, the initial assessment is over. I now have a good understanding of your basic knowledge."
"Given the current situation, we need to divide into three classes here."
"In the first small class, when the roll call is taken, go to the first row on my left."
"Wen Chengyu, Wen Qing, Yao Mimi, Zhou Jiarui."
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, his younger brother pulled Rui Rui with his right hand, Rui Rui pulled Wen Qing with her right hand, and Wen Qing pulled Xiao Mi with her right hand.
A string of radish heads sit in a friendly row.
"The second middle class, also taking attendance in the second row."
"Wen Chengmo, Wen Chengjing, Wen Qiong, Wen Hong, Yao Suisui."
These few were clearly educated and obeyed all orders.
"The third large class, the third row."
"Wen Chengfeng, Yao Maimai, Wen Yi, Wen Xia."
These guys were even faster.
At this time, the distribution of people in the prison was clearly divided.
Three rows of students in the corner.
On the left, Wenwen was all alone.
She was completely bewildered, and then faced three existential questions.
[There are three classes, which one should I go to? A separate class? A special talent class?]
She raises her hand whenever she has a question; she's a model student.
"Master, which class am I in?"
"Yes, that is indeed a problem. The Master was just about to discuss this with you."
"Ok?"
"Wenwen, logically speaking, your comprehension ability should be at the senior kindergarten level. However, your literacy ability is at the junior kindergarten level. How about this, you stay in the junior kindergarten level for now and try to jump to the senior kindergarten level as soon as possible. You can't fall behind in the other two classes either; you need to keep up as well. Understand?"
Wenwen: Well, then she's considered a day student.
"Yes. The student understands. The student will work with the spirit of perseverance and hard work to get out of the small class as soon as possible."
After saying that, he spread his legs, put his left hand on his hip, raised his right fist above his head, tilted his head back, and whispered to himself, "Come on, come on, come on..."
Master: I knew this child was extraordinary.
As soon as Wenwen uttered this slogan, the elders who had been paying close attention to the situation objected.
Third Uncle: "Wen'er, there's no need to push yourself so hard."
Uncle: "What's the rush? You can't get fat in one bite."
Grandmother: "Wen'er, don't overwork yourself."
……
Master Zhou: I'm tired.
"Cough, cough."
"Wenwen, do what you can. Learning is about taking it step by step."
"Yes, student will follow the Master's teachings."
"Alright, everyone take a short break. The small group class will begin in a moment."
The order to disband has been issued.
The three rows of students scattered like birds and beasts.
Go back to your respective places and find your own mothers.