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Early in the morning, the six year old Mi Fei jumped out from her home. Her bright pink silk shirt was draped with a purple muslin dress, and on her head were two cute bows. Her bright eyes were clear and profound like a lake of spring water.

She was very happy to hear that her mother was coming to visit her teacher today. What kind of teacher would she be? Mi Fei thought and thought, she just couldn't think of what kind of teacher would come to her, what would she teach her? Teach me the rhythm? Teach me to read? Teach me martial arts? Then could teacher be a deity? Will you make me something delicious, something fun? A friend of Mom and Dad? Then wouldn't teacher be very powerful? The aunts who often heard about cooking said that the teachers in the academy were all very fierce. If a disobedient child were to be hit on the ruler, brick, or ruler on the palm of his hand, it would definitely hurt and he would even be punished to stand …

"Teacher Ouyang has arrived!" He was about 35 or 36 years old, and he wore a white handkerchief. He wore a navy blue robe that wrapped around his fat body, and a smile appeared on his chubby face. One could only see one fish tail pattern after another covered his eyes, and his big nose, and his big mouth showed the ruthlessness of a mature man.

Teacher Ouyang was a renowned teacher in China, it was not easy for him to become Teacher's student. First of all, he didn't accept this child just because his family was rich. If he picked a student and looked at his talent, then even if his family made a mountain of gold and silver mountain, he wouldn't accept that student even if he didn't match his first glance.

The second, of course, was wealth. Without money, he naturally couldn't do anything. However, if he met someone with outstanding talent, he would naturally help as well. Amongst his disciples, there was only one poor family's disciple.

Thirdly, he can only recruit three to four disciples every year, so he will carefully impart the knowledge to them!

He walked over gracefully and bowed towards Wen Bufan's parents. "Ouyang Chun greets Literary God Doctor!"

Literary God also returned the greeting, "Teacher Ouyang, you don't have to be so polite! I invited you here because I want to entrust my daughter to you, and you are also a famous teacher in China. My daughter has been smart since childhood, and is also very mischievous.

"Dr. Starlord, don't worry. I will be her teacher for one day and her father for life. I will pass on all my knowledge to her!" Teacher Ouyang said.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, please!" The Literary God cupped his hands and bowed.

"There's no need to be so courteous, Starlord!" Ouyang Chun returned the greeting.

"Imperial Consort Li, quickly bring your child out to greet Teacher Ouyang!" The Literary God said.

"It's here, it's here!" Imperial Consort Li and her daughter ran out from the backyard laughing.

"Fan, quickly come and greet Teacher Ouyang!" Imperial Consort Li said to Wen Mi Fei.

Mi Fei tilted her head. She seemed to have seen this person before, why was she so familiar? But she couldn't remember for a moment. For a moment, she stood there stunned. Only after seeing her mother allow her to speak did she come to her senses.

"Student Mi Fei, Wen Bufan greets Teacher Ouyang!" Mi Fei's childish voice sounded like a mountain spring. Hearing it made Teacher Ouyang very happy. Ouyang Chun asked a question to test his talent, and sure enough, he was beyond ordinary. This made Teacher Ouyang Chun extremely happy, teaching many disciples, but other than the poor disciple, Wen Bufan also seemed to have a slightly higher talent than him.

Literary God placed importance on etiquette, the couple brought their daughter to go through the ceremony of acknowledging a master, burning incense in front of the Buddha, praying, kowtowing and bowing! After the ceremony, Teacher Ouyang was invited to a feast at home. The Wen Family slaughtered pigs, slaughtered sheep, had fresh fruits in all four seasons. Chicken, ducks, fish, meat, fresh vegetables and vegetables were served.

On the second day, before he left, he took out another two thousand gold taels as tuition fee for Wen Bufan. Not to mention money, even if the Wen family didn't take a single cent, this Ouyang laoshi would still want to take her as his disciple. This kind of talented and kind-hearted child was too rare. If his future accomplishments were extraordinary, he would be able to make his teacher famous throughout the world. Ouyang laoshi had directly said that he could not afford to receive such treatment, but seeing that he had no other choice, he could only accept it.

"Little Mi Fei, from today onwards, you will officially be my student. The school's name is Wen Bufan, today I will set out to bring you to the academy to teach. " Teacher Ouyang said.

Teacher Ouyang and a few servants brought Wen Bufan away. Wen Lifei's family was very hard to leave, this child was her greatest hope and hope. Literary God had just told Imperial Consort Li last night that he was about to be called back to the Heavenly Court. She endured the pain and turned around.

"Mom, I want to go to school with Miss as well!" At some point in time, Ma Tianxi had popped out from his house.

"How can we do that?" I need to discuss this with your father first! " Ma Tianxi's mother stopped him.

"Good heavens, do you really want to go to school with me?" Wen Bufan asked happily.

"Yes, it's true." Ma Tian said with a smile.

"Ouyang laoshi, you should accept my younger brother as well. Otherwise, I won't go with you!" Wen Bufan was very happy to see Ma Tian Xi come out. She had a little companion by her side reading a book.

Ma Li was laughing to himself. Damn brat, you are so lucky to be able to be accepted by Teacher Ouyang as a disciple. Your future is immeasurable.

Ouyang Chun smiled and came up with a very simple question, which made Ma Tianxi wonder: "How many chopsticks do the three little kids need to eat with three bowls?" The six year old Ma Tianxi said with a beaming smile, "Hehehe, I'll use … I'll use ten chopsticks." Wen Bufan gave him a meaningful glance, and gestured six with his hand. However, Ma Tian was happy that it had turned into nine, so he said loudly, "Nine!"

Teacher Ouyang smiled and asked again, "How many of the ten chopsticks can be divided between two people?"

Ma Tianxi drew a tenth on the ground, then drew two people, representing Wen Bufan and Ma Tianxi. He circled one for Wen Bufan, then another for himself.

Wen Bufan already knew the answer to Teacher Ouyang's question.

Even though his talents were mediocre, he had some foolish ideas which he could barely accept. Thus, Ouyang laoshi smiled.

"Alright, let's deal with Wen Bufan, but we won't do it again." After Ouyang Chun finished speaking, he stood to the side.

As expected, after knowing that Ma Tianxi could go to school with Wen Bufan, the children in the courtyard all wanted to go with them. This was especially true for the disciples of wealthy families. However, Ouyang Chun refused to accept anything.

Wen Bufan, who was holding onto the servant's small hands, turned around and looked at her parents. When she was out of sight of the house, she suddenly broke away from the servant and ran towards it.

"Miss, Miss, come back!" The servant chased after him.

"Sister Mi Fei, Sister Mi Fei, wait for me!" Ma Tianxi shouted.

"Wen Bufan, come back! "Since you're my student, you should listen to your teacher." Teacher Ouyang said this, but he did not force her to leave.

"I want my parents! I want my grandparents! I don't want to go to school anymore!" Wen Bufan ran as she cried.

The servant was surprised. When he opened the door, he saw that it was actually Little Mi Fei who had returned.

"Madam, the Miss is back!" The servant hurriedly reported to the room.