Chapter 152 Homework

   County magistrate Fu nodded and said that he understood, but still said: "The county government is not well-off, and the food for the Laudings now follows the old rules. If you want to change the system, I am afraid it will not be easy."

  Man Bao frowned his little eyebrows, wondering how it would be difficult, isn’t it just making money? And everyone didn't eat much.

  Man Bao opened his mouth and was about to speak, the county prime minister suddenly asked Bai Shanbao, "What is Xiaolangjun's name?"

  Man Bao closed his mouth temporarily. His mother had said that when others were speaking, they had to wait until they had finished speaking before speaking. It would be rude to interrupt.

  Bai Shanbao straightened his chest and said, "My name is Bai Shan."

   "Bai?" Fu Xian asked with a smile, "Who is Bai Li from Qili Village?"

  Bai Shanbao was taken aback for a moment and said, "That's my uncle."

   "Huh, Bai Li has brothers?"

  Bai Shanbao said: "My father and uncle are cousins."

   County magistrate Fu nodded when he heard the words, thinking that Bai Shanbao was a relative of the Bai family who came to cling to Bai Li, and asked him with a smile, "Seeing that you are quite talented in studying, is your father also studying now?"

  Bai Shanbao replied: "My father was a scholar in the first year of Dazhen. In the second year of Dazhen, he was appointed as the county magistrate of Shu County. Later, he died in office because of arresting bandits."

  Bai Shanbao pursed the corners of his mouth, looking very unhappy. Of course, he didn't think of these words, but his grandmother once said to a person, but Bai Shanbao replaced his son with his father.

  This reminded him of some bad memories.

  Man Bao felt the little friend's unhappiness, and immediately threw all the Lauding and all the food behind his head, and stretched out his little hand to grab him.

  Bai Shanbao's hands were held by a pair of fleshy hands. He glanced to the side and felt a lot better, his vitality recovered again, and he raised his head to look at the magistrate Xiang Fu.

Madam Fu did not expect this to be the orphan of his old colleagues. There were not many officials at this time, so the bureaucratic circle was very small. The second year of Dazhen’s two years is not very far away. He remembered after a little thought, "Your father Is it Bai Qi?"

  Bai Shanbao said with a milky voice: "It's my father!"

   County magistrate Fu couldn't help sighing, and said, "It turns out that you are the son of an old friend. If you are willing to come to the county to study, I can give you a letter of recommendation."

  Bai Shanbao shook his head and said, "Thank you, my lord, but the students can't go to the county school with their current knowledge, so let's talk about it when I grow up."

   County magistrate Fu nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Very well, Lord Bai is considered a successor."

  Man Bao raised her little head and looked at him curiously, trying to say something, but Bai Shanbao shook her hand severely, and she didn't speak.

  Fu county magistrate did not talk to the two children anymore, and asked the servants to take them down, and then went to see the dike.

  He came to inspect. He used to walk around in a circle. This time he came to have a look because he heard that the project was halfway through.

  Bai Shanbao took Man Bao’s hand and walked away. After walking a long way, he looked back at Fu Xianling's back.

  Man Bao also looked back and saw that her fourth brother and Da Ji were the only ones next to him. Then he said: "He is lying, he doesn't know your father at all."

  Bai Shan nodded, "I know, if we knew each other, my grandmother would visit when we moved in."

   "Then why did he lie?"

After all, Bai Shanbao is one year older than Man Bao, and he received another kind of education since he was a child. Therefore, he said: "This is a polite, and Shu County is not far from here, and it is a little bit farther than Mianzhou. Of course he has to say something. Say it, it's you. Don't talk about anything in the future. The people outside are different from the people in the village."

  Man Bao was surprised: "It turns out that it is Mianzhou outside Luojiang County, have you been there?"

  Thursday Lang couldn’t help holding his forehead: ...this is the point of concern.

  But Bai Shanbao accepted it well. He quickly lost his troubles and became happy. He said, "I haven't been there, but it is the state capital. It will definitely be more prosperous than Luojiang County. We will go there later when we grow up."

  Man Bao nodded, "I want to eat a lot of food, so I can grow up quickly."

  Bai Shanbao nodded in agreement, "You have to learn to ride a horse, otherwise it will be tiring to walk."

   "I don't have a horse at home, and the horse is so expensive, can I ride a donkey?"

  Bai Shanbao hesitated, "It's okay too."

On Thursday Lang pinched one of the back collars with one hand, took the two to the Zhou’s stall, and said, “Come on, our house doesn’t even have a donkey. You are not hungry after walking around for a long time. Hurry up and eat something. The second brother shouldn't bring you today."

  Daji kept up in silence, letting Chu Lang carry their young master.

  Having been back home, Man Baocai suddenly yelled, "Linger Fu forgot to return the manuscript to us."

  Bai Shanbao was also a little upset, after all, they had written it for a long time, so he followed Man Bao and sighed for a while, until he went to school the next day, he was still a little depressed.

Mr. Zhuang saw the two children with their heads drooping like an eggplant that Shuang beats. He couldn't help but slip them out for questioning, and said casually: "What's the matter? You wrote the article. Anyway, I have to change it in the future. You just need to write it again, review the past and learn the new, even if the things are the same, the articles you write should be different."

  Mr. Zhuang simply assigned homework for them, “Combined this time to see the construction of the dam, you can write it again, this time it is not allowed to write together, and write your own.”

  The two children's eyes widened, and they felt a little pain in their hands at the thought of writing so many words.

  Mr. Zhuang said: "You are still young, I will give you a longer time, just give me before the winter solstice holiday."

  Man Bao grabbed his fingers and counted how long it was before the Winter Solstice, and found that there was still a long, long time, so he immediately became happy and responded excitedly with Bai Shanbao.

  Seeing that the two children regained their spirits, Mr. Zhuang took them back to the classroom and said, "We are in class."

  Although there is still a long time before the winter solstice, Bai Shanbao and Manbao dare not slacken their efforts. After all, this article is so long. They wrote it all year before.

  So as soon as school was over, the two children went back to Bai's house together, and skillfully took out things from the bookcase in the study to prepare for homework.

  This is a habit that the two children have developed over the past year. When they don’t go out to play, they basically come to Bai’s study to do homework and read books.

  After all, Zhou’s family does not have a study room or even a desk. She has to do homework on the table, and no one talks to her at homework, which is so boring.

  Bai Shanbao also likes to have a person to accompany him when doing homework. The two tacitly occupy a place each, and then take out their pen, ink, paper and ink.

   Glancing at each other, Bai Shanbao held down the white paper in front of him and said, "You are not allowed to peek at me."

Man Bao, who was about to take a peek, snorted, turned his head and said, "I won't peek at you, and you are not allowed to peek at me."

  The two children looked at each other vigilantly. They also found the book and placed them in the middle to separate each other’s sight. Only then did they begin to ponder over how to write to write better than him (her)?

  　 Bamboo: Why did I add more? I forgot

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)