Chapter 19

After dinner, Yuxi walked around the yard to eat.

Seeing that Shen's mother was not there, Hongshan whispered to Yuxi, "Miss, at noon, the old lady asked the old lady to go to Mr. Song's group of two girls to talk about love." These days Yuxi has been cold for her, which makes Hongshan feel bad. Hongshan knows that she did something wrong. Now she tries to brush her presence in front of Yuxi. Her advantage is to inquire about information. She believes that as long as it is useful to girls, girls will not always cold her.

Yuxi's face flashed with sarcasm. The eldest aunt was so disgusted with Auntie Rong's mother and daughter. The old lady asked her to go to Mr. Song to tell her love. It was disgusting.

At the end of the Xu period, Yuxi finished her homework, but she didn't sleep, but she did. Not only did I review my study, but also I reviewed the basic enlightenment books such as Baijiaxing and QianZiWen. According to Mr. Song's progress, these books can be finished in less than half a month. This makes Yuxi feel a sense of crisis. Yuru, who is also writing, can't write any more after only half of her lessons. She writes too much and her hands hurt badly: "zhuxuan, I don't want to go to yulanyuan anymore." One or two days is enough, and three months if she does, she will go mad.

Zhu Xuan also loves her girl: "girl, if we don't read it, we have to find a way, but we can't be the same as the second girl."

"I can't stand it," Yu Ru nodded She can't stand it. She has to think of a good way to get rid of it.

And another time, Yu Jing wrote for half an hour and cried, "Auntie, my hand hurts, I can't write any more. Auntie, I'm going to lose my hand. "

"Let aunt hard heart said:" hand pain also have to write, if not tomorrow you will get the palm of the hand again It's a small matter to be beaten. I'm afraid that Mr. Song will drive her out of school because of her poor performance.

Yu Jing was forced to continue writing. But being forced is totally different from learning actively. Yu Jing has written more than 100 words in the middle of the night.

Auntie Rong couldn't help but say, "go to bed first, and then write in the morning."

"Even if you finish your homework, you will be punished if you can't recite the text," said Yu Tomorrow's ten moves will be inevitable.

Yu Jing felt very hard. Although she said that she hit her left hand, it also affected the speed of writing! This Mr. Song is a devil.

The next day, Yuru was beaten six times; Yujing was beaten eight times; Yuchen, like yesterday, not only recited the text smoothly, but also explained it accurately; Yuxi recited the text and analyzed it without any problem, but paused twice in the middle.

In fact, Mr. Song is quite satisfied with Yuxi's performance. He can perform so well without any foundation, which is really very good. Mr. Song praised Yuxi: "it's very good, but we still have to work hard."

Yuxi is not happy with Mr. Song's praise. Although she said that she intentionally stopped these two times, she knew that even if she didn't hide herself, she could only draw with the car at most. This is still a blow to her who has lived a lifetime longer.

Yu Jing thought it was unfair: "Sir, the fourth sister also made a mistake. Why not hit her?" Even if there is no error in parsing, there are two pauses.

How could Mr. Song not see the jealousy in Yu Jing's eyes? He said without expression: "if you feel unfair, you can leave." Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads, so yesterday they gave in a step. If there is a second time, she will never let Yu Jing appear in her class again.

Thinking about yesterday, Yu Jing was afraid that she would be kicked out of class and would not choose another thing. Now I can only look at Yuxi hatefully, waiting for her to find an opportunity to punish this stinky girl.

After class, Yuxi shook her sour arm. I write too much these two days, and my hands are no longer my own.

Yuchen saw Yuxi's action yesterday and refused to say it. She didn't expect that Yuxi would repeat it today. At last, she couldn't help saying, "four younger sisters, you're so ungracious. You can't do it again later." It's time for a lady to smile and walk like a lotus. Where can she have such a rude action. If I want to go out for social activities in the future, I think the government is ill bred. Yuchen felt that he should tell his grandmother about Yuxi's etiquette.

"Yuxi mouth corners twitch, said:" I only arm acid just shook the arm It's a pain in her hand. It's not like shaking her arm.

Yuchen didn't expect Yuxi to contradict her, but he was stunned. The main reason is that people around her are obedient to her. Even the overlord Yu Jing dare not talk big in front of her.

Yuxi ignores Yuchen's reaction. Everyone is used to Yuchen, but she doesn't want to be used to it. But she doesn't want to offend Yuchen. Pack up, Yuxi said: "if sister three is OK, I'll go back first."

Looking at Yu Xi's back, Shi Shu said angrily, "I really don't know good people. Girl, let's forget about the next four girls. "

Jade Chen sipped her mouth and said, "how can I care?" Yuxi is her sister anyway. If she is indulgent, she will only accuse them of being ill bred.

Yuxi has written dozens of words and can't write any more. In recent days, she has written too much, not only her hands are burning, but also her arms are hurting badly.

Yuxi said bitterly, "what can we do in the future?" It's only two days. She's really worried about her hands going to be wasted.

Shen's mother said with relief, "don't worry, miss. Mr. Song was very strict at the beginning. I'll be fine after that."

Yuxi seldom went out in his last life. He spent most of his time in his yard. Although Mr. Song taught Yuchen in the State Council for five years, Yuxi did not know her. He asked, "Why are you very strict? Is the back not severe again? "

Shen's mother has been bothered to inquire about Mr. Song's matter: "this study is a hard work. If you can't bear the first bit of pain, how can you persist to the end? The old slave guessed that Mr. Song should see if the girl can bear hardships. "

Yuxi is dubious. However, no matter what the result is, these months must be sustained.

After only two and a half days, Mr. Song finished his lecture on the Three Character Classic, and then spent another half an hour to take out their lessons and point out the shortcomings of the big characters they wrote.

Among the four people, Yuchen wrote the best, and Yuxi was not the worst.

Yu Ru hears Mr. song saying that her writing is too frivolous and powerless, as if it were written by a patient, and then cries again.

Mr. Song thought it was really rotten wood. She didn't teach so fast to beat four girls, but four people had learned all the basic enlightenment books. That is to say, she has now reviewed what four people have learned and made more analysis to impress everyone. But as a result, the two girls didn't evaluate each other, and the elder girl was in a mess. If you don't have the qualification, you don't want to work hard. If you meet something, you cry, and the mud can't help you to the wall.

In Yuxi's heart, a strange phenomenon appeared. In principle, she should be the least powerful among the four people. How can she be the biggest jade that can't write effectively!

Mr. Song ignored Yu Ru, who was weeping, and said, "the character is also a person's face. If the character is not well written, it will be laughed at later. Therefore, learning well or not is the second thing. This word must be written well. You must practice your characters well in the future. "

Yuxi felt that the words were just words of gold. Unfortunately, when I do my homework in the evening, I'm not so comfortable. She wrote too much and had blood blisters on her hands, which seemed very frightening. Mother Shen took a needle and picked it out for Yuxi, and then put on ointment.

Looking at Yuxi's gnashing teeth and enduring pain, Shen's mother was also a little impatient: "girl, please bear this time. There is an old saying that if you eat bitterly, you will become a man. "

Yu Xi looks at the ointment in Shen's mother's hand and asks, "will the ointment fall on the scar?" This ointment reminds Yuxi of a prescription for removing scars.

Shen's mother smiled and shook her head. "Don't worry, girl. This is the best jade paste. It was sent by the old lady. This jade paste will soon reduce swelling and relieve pain, and will not leave scars. " Shen's mother said this to let Yuxi know that the old lady still cares about her.

Yuxi didn't appreciate it. It was estimated that when she gave it to Yuchen, she used the jade paste by the way. So she said lightly, "I see."

Coated with medicine, Yuxi rested for a while and went to the table to prepare shoes. Shen's mother hurriedly stopped her: "girl, I don't want to write today, because I have plasters on my hands. Write again tomorrow! "

Yuxi shook his head and said, "there are more than 100 big words left. I can't get up and endorse tomorrow morning without finishing today. " Well, I've heard that Mr. Song's teaching was terrible before. Now I know that the hearsay is not exaggerated.

"Mo Ju said quickly," girl, how do you write when you've got all the elixirs on your hands Looking at the suffering of the girl, she also suffered a lot. Mr. Song is so terrible.

Yuxi said with a smile: "right hand is not good, left hand assembly."

In her last life, she was not liked or entertained in the Jiang family. She stayed in the yard all day long and could not do anything but embroidery. Every day, she was tired of embroidery. Once she got together to embroider with her left hand. After several years of practice, she was able to do it. However, she didn't write with her left hand. When she wrote, she couldn't grasp the strength well. The words she wrote were all ink. When she mastered the strength well, the words also looked like models. However, these words are different in length and thickness. They are ugly to death.

Shen's mother looked at Yuxi in a daze. She didn't expect that the four girls had the ability. Mo Ju could not speak for a long time.

Yuxi spent twice as much time to finish the rest of the class. Before he got to sleep, he took out a book to review.

Seeing that the candle was about to burn, Mo Ju went to take another one and lit it.