Updated: 2014-08-0209:17:00 Word Count: 3009

After dinner, Yuxi walked around the yard to eat.

Seeing that Shen's mother was not there, Hongshan said to Yuxi in a low voice: "Girl, at noon, the old lady asked the eldest lady to go to Mr. Song's second girl to intercede." "Yuxi has been cold to her for the past few days, which makes Hongshan very uncomfortable. Hongshan knew that she had done something wrong, and now she tried her best to save her sense in front of Yuxi. Her advantage is to inquire about the news, and she believes that as long as she is useful to the girl, the girl will not always be cold to her.

Yuxi's face flashed with ridicule, the eldest aunt was so disgusted with Aunt Rong's mother and daughter, and the old lady even asked her to go to Mr. Song to intercede, it was really disgusting.

At the end of the day, Yuxi finished her schoolwork, but she didn't sleep, but Wen Shu. Not only did I review what I learned, but I also reviewed the basic enlightenment books such as "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Character Text". According to Mr. Song's progress, these books can be finished in less than half a month. This gave Yuxi a sense of crisis,

Yuru, who was also writing, couldn't write after only half of her schoolwork, she wrote too much, and her hands hurt badly: "Zhuxuan, I don't want to go to Yulan Garden anymore." "She can stand it for a day or two, but if she does it every day for three months, she'll go crazy.

Zhu Xuan also felt sorry for her girl: "Girl, if you don't read it, we have to think of a way, but we can't be the same as the second girl." ”

Yuru nodded and said, "I can't stand it anymore." "She can't stand it anymore, she has to think of a good way to get rid of it.

And another time, Yujing cried and shouted after writing for half an hour: "Auntie, my hand hurts, I can't write anymore." Auntie, my hand is about to be broken. ”

Aunt Rong hardened her heart and said: "You have to write if your hands hurt, otherwise you will have to fight again tomorrow." "Being beaten is a trivial matter, and I am afraid that Mr. Song will kick her out of the school on the grounds that Yujing is too bad.

Yujing was forced to continue writing. But being forced to learn is completely different from taking the initiative to learn, and Yujing has been writing until midnight and there are still more than 100 words left unfinished.

Aunt Rong had no choice but to say, "Let's go to bed first, and get up again tomorrow morning to write." ”

Yujing choked and said, "Even if you finish your homework, you will be punished if you can't memorize the text." "Tomorrow's ten strokes of the board heart will definitely not be able to escape.

Yujing felt very bitter, although it was said that it was the left hand, but it also affected the speed of writing! This Mr. Song is really a demon.

The next day, Yuru was beaten six times, Yujing was beaten eight times, Yuchen was still the same as yesterday, not only did he memorize it smoothly, but his analysis was also accurate; Yuxi had no problem memorizing the text and analyzing it, but there were two pauses in the middle.

Mr. Song is actually quite satisfied with Yuxi's expression, and it is really good to be able to perform so well without any foundation. Mr. Song praised Yuxi: "It's good, but I have to continue to work hard." ”

Yuxi didn't have any joy at Mr. Song's compliment, although she said that she deliberately paused twice, but she knew that even if she didn't hide it, she could only have a tie with the car at most. This is still a blow to her who has lived an extra life.

Yujing felt unfair: "Sir, the fourth sister also made a mistake, why don't you beat her?" Even if the analysis was not wrong, it was not a pause twice.

How could Mr. Song not see the jealousy in Yujing's eyes, and said expressionlessly: "If you feel unfair, you can leave." "People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, so they only took a step back yesterday. If there was a second time, she would never let Yujing appear in her class again.

Yujing thought of yesterday's incident, afraid that she would really be kicked out of the class and didn't dare to stir up trouble again. At the moment, she could only look at Yuxi with hatred, waiting for her to find an opportunity to rectify this stinky girl.

After class, Yuxi shook his sour arm. I have been writing too much in the past two days, and my hands are no longer my own.

Yuchen couldn't bear to say anything when she saw Yuxi's action yesterday, but she didn't expect Yuxi to repeat this action today, and she finally couldn't help but say: "Fourth sister, your action is very unsightly, you can't do it again in the future." "Everyone should smile without showing their teeth, and walk like Padmasambhava, where can there be such a rough movement. If you want to go out to socialize in the future, you will do the same, and I think that the Guogong Mansion is not educated. Yuchen felt that he should talk to his grandmother about Yuxi's etiquette.

The corners of Yuxi's mouth twitched, and he said, "I just shook my arm because my arm was sore." "Her hands hurt, and she doesn't have nothing to shake her arms to play.

Yuchen didn't expect Yuxi to refute her words, but she was stunned for a moment. The main thing is that the people around her are obedient to her, and even the overlord-like Yujing doesn't dare to say big things in front of her.

Yuxi ignored Yuchen's reaction, everyone was used to Yuchen, but she didn't want to get used to it. But she didn't want to offend Yuchen. After packing up her things, Yuxi said, "If the third sister is fine, I'll go back first." ”

The waiter looked at Yuxi's back and said unhappily: "I really don't know the hearts of good people." Girl, let's leave the affairs of the four girls in the future. ”

Yuchen pursed his lips and said, "How can you not care?" Yuxi is also her sister no matter what she says, if she indulges it, she will only accuse them of being uneducated in the second room in the future.

Yuxi wrote dozens of words and couldn't write anymore. In the past few days, I have written too much, not only my hands are hot and painful, but my arms are also painful.

Seeing this, Shen's mother could only knead her shoulders, and after rubbing it for half an hour, Yuxi felt much more comfortable, and her hands were also comfortable with ointment.

Yuxi said with a bitter face: "What can I do in the future?" It's only been two days, and she's really worried that her hands will be scrapped if it's still like this in the future.

Shen's mother was relieved: "Don't worry, girl, Mr. Song was also very strict at the beginning, and it would be good to wait until this hurdle is passed." ”

Yuxi rarely went out in his last life, and spent most of his time in his own yard, although Mr. Song taught Yuchen in the Guogong Mansion for five years, but Yuxi didn't know much about her, and asked: "Why was it very strict at the beginning?

Shen's mother had the trouble to inquire about Mr. Song: "This study is a hard thing, if you can't even stand the pain at the beginning, how can you persevere to the end?" The old slave guessed that Mr. Song should see if the girl can endure hardships. ”

Yuxi was skeptical. However, regardless of the outcome, these months will definitely hold on.

It took Mr. Song only two and a half days to finish the "Three Character Classic", and then spent half an hour taking out their homework and pointing out the deficiencies in the big characters they wrote.

Among the four people, Yuchen writes the best, and the worst writes not Yuxi but Yuru.

When Yuru heard Mr. Song say that her handwriting was vain and weak, as if it was written by a patient, she cried again.

Mr. Song felt that it was really rotten wood that could not be carved, and it was not because she taught so fast to toss the four girls, but because the four of them had already learned all the basic enlightenment books. It is equivalent to saying that she is now reviewing what the four people have learned, and has analyzed it more, so that everyone can deepen their impression. But as a result, the second girl didn't evaluate it, and the eldest girl was also a mess. If the qualifications are not good, I am not willing to work hard, I cry when I encounter something, and the mud can't support the wall.

A strangeness surged in Yuxi's heart. It stands to reason that she should be the least powerful of the four people, but how can it be that the biggest Yuru is powerless in writing!

Mr. Song didn't pay attention to Yuru, who was shedding tears on the side, and said: "Words are also a person's face, if you don't write well, you will be laughed at when you go out in the future." Therefore, whether you learn well or not is secondary, and this character must be written well. In the future, you must practice the words well. ”

Yuxi felt that the words were simply golden words. It's a pity that when I do my homework in the evening, it's not so comfortable. Writing too much, her hands were blistered with blood, and she looked very scary, so Shen's mother took a needle and broke it for Yuxi, and then applied ointment.

Seeing Yuxi gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, Shen's mother was also a little unbearable: "Girl, just endure this time." There is an old saying that only when you endure hardship can you become a superior person. ”

Yuxi looked at the ointment in Shen's mother's hand and asked, "Will this ointment be scarred if it is applied?" This ointment reminded Yuxi of a recipe for removing scars.

Mother Shen shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, girl, this is the best jade paste, which was sent by the old lady." This jade paste can quickly reduce swelling and relieve pain, and it will not leave scars. Mother Shen said this to let Yuxi know that the old lady still cared about her.

Yuxi didn't appreciate it, it is estimated that when he gave it to Yuchen, he gave her this jade paste by the way. So she said with a faint expression: "I know." ”

After applying the medicine, Yuxi rested for a while and walked to the table to prepare his shoes. Shen's mother hurriedly stopped her: "Girl, you have smeared medicine on your hands, don't write it today." Let's write it tomorrow!"

Yuxi shook his head and said, "There are still more than a hundred big characters that have not been written." I haven't finished writing today, and I won't be able to get up and endorse it tomorrow morning. "Ahem, I've always heard that Mr. Song's teaching is terrifying, but now that I have experienced it myself, I know that the rumors are really not exaggerated.

Mo Ju's mouth was quick, and she said, "Girl, how can you write it when your hands are smeared with medicine?" Seeing the girl suffering, she was also very uncomfortable, this Mr. Song was too terrifying.

Yuxi smiled and said, "The right hand is not good, the left hand is always done." ”

In her previous life, she was not liked in the Jiang family, and she didn't like to socialize, so she stayed in the yard all day long, and she couldn't do anything other than embroidery. Embroidery every day is also a little boring, once she used her left hand to embroider, practiced for several years but also let her practice. However, she didn't write with her left hand, and when she put down the pen, she couldn't grasp the strength well, and the words that came out were all a ball of ink. However, these words are of different lengths and thicknesses, and they are ugly to death.

Mother Shen looked at Yuxi dumbfounded, she didn't expect the fourth girl to have this ability, and Mo Ju was speechless for a long time with her mouth wide open.

Yuxi spent twice as much time writing the rest of her schoolwork, and seeing that it was not time to go to bed, she took out the book again to review.

Mo Ju saw that the candle was almost burned, so he went to get another one and lit it.