Children from Yue Academy are basically rich or expensive. If it is a child of a poor family with particularly good qualifications, Baiyue Academy will not admit a cent, but such children are very few. This is not because the Baiyue Academy discriminates against the poor, but the education level that the children of the rich and noble families have received since childhood is not comparable to that of the poor. Naturally, their knowledge and grades are much higher than those of the poor. For Wang Qing, who didn't even dare to think about going to study before, being able to come to Baiyue Academy to study in one leap, and even become the grandson of Cen Lao, the former dean of Baiyue Academy, Wang Qing often thinks that he is dreaming. In the dream, his father found a very good little father for him and his sister; in the dream, he not only eats and dresses well, but can also go to school,

Sitting in the classroom of the elementary class, Wang Qing has never been nervous before, even if it was the first time he saw his grandfather, he had never been so nervous. Most of the children in the elementary class have been studying at the academy for a year or two, and only two children, like Wang Qing, have just entered school. But the two children have cousins ​​and cousins ​​who are studying in the academy, and they also know other children in the classroom, only Wang Qing and no one.

Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo are in the same classroom. After the three came to the academy, someone took them to their respective classrooms. It was Kang Rui's assistant who brought Wang Qing in. Wang Qing did not know him, but the children in the classroom knew that they were very curious about Wang Qing's identity. After all, based on their background, they would know more or less. Those who study in the academy are from the Huai family.

Wang Qing's clothes are not luxurious, but they are definitely not cheap. Especially his schoolbag, which received a lot of attention as soon as it came in. Wang Qing's seat was in the first row, and the table was added in the morning. Therefore, the child who was sitting in that position had to move to the back row, and now sits behind Wang Qing. That child had a tense face and was very unhappy. This arrangement of positions was naturally the eccentricity of Old Cen and Kang Rui. Wang Qing was originally small and the youngest in the classroom, not to mention that he was the grandson of Old Cen, so of course he had to sit in the first row.

The children in the classroom have their own small groups, and Wang Qing is the only one. Remembering his father's advice to him firmly, Wang Qing read carefully to reduce his nervousness. At this moment, a hand pressed heavily on his desk, Wang Qing's body subconsciously trembled, and he raised his head.

In front of him stood a chubby boy with a bad face. Wang Qing took a deep breath and said, "Yes, is it something?"

The little fat man asked fiercely, "Where did you come from?! How can you sit in front of Guo Yu!"

Wang Qing looked back subconsciously and asked, "No, sit in front of him?"

The little fat man slapped the table hard again, Wang Qing's hand hurt for him, and shouted, "Guo Yu is the best reader among us. His brother is in the Imperial College of the Capital! Where did you come from? Knowing the rules, you dare to sit in front of Guo Yu!"

"Zou Wenzhe." A voice came from behind.

The little fat man snorted heavily at Wang Qing, and Wang Qing blinked: "Ah, I don't know. Then I'll sit in the back." After speaking, he stood up and packed his schoolbag and prepared to sit in the back.

"No need!" came from behind. Wang Qing turned around and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know I couldn't sit in front of you. I'll change seats with you."

The child named Guo Yu said coldly, "The location is arranged by the husband. Do you want me to be blamed by the husband?"

Wang Qing shut his mouth, he didn't mean that, he really wanted to change positions with the other party, but obviously, he had offended the other party.

The little fat man pushed Wang Qing down, Wang Qing had to turn back, and the little fat man asked sharply, "Where did you come from! Why haven't I seen you? I know everyone who can come to the academy in Yongxiu County to study!"

Wang Qing reluctantly replied, "My home is not from the county, but from Xiushui Village."

Xiushui Village? !

The children in the classroom all looked this way. When the little fat man heard that Wang Qing was from Xiushui Village, he immediately pointed at Wang Qing and shouted, "How can you, a filthy child from Xiushui Village, come to study in the academy?!"

Wang Qing was not happy when he heard it: "I am from Xiushui Village, so I can't come to the academy to study? Are your ancestors born in Yongxiu County? Whose ancestors didn't come from the village, out of mud legs." Such words , If it was before, Wang Qing would never have said it. Now that he is deeply nurtured and educated by his little father, Wang Qing will not feel inferior because he came from the village. Five hundred years ago, maybe everyone sitting here was a family.

The little fat man got angry when he heard this, and pushed Wang Qing hard: "My family is not a muddy man!"

"Zou Wenzhe!" An angry rebuke came, and the little fat man shuddered, and then shrank back in fear. Wang Qing looked at one of the people who came, and shut up. The other children hurriedly stood up and shouted: "President Kang - Sima Fu Ziyi"

With a serious face, Kang Rui walked in and asked, "Brother Qing, what's going on?"

Hearing the name of the newly appointed Dean Kang to Wang Qing, the children were surprised. Guo Yu, who was behind Wang Qing, immediately became nervous. Is this person from Dean Kang's family? !

Wang Qing shook his head: "Nothing."

The young master, who was called Master Sima by the students, said, "Zou Wenzhe, are you bullying the new classmate again?"

Zou Wenzhe was scared to speak out, Wang Qing said: "He didn't bully me, he just didn't believe that I came from Xiushui Village."

Fatty Zou Wenzhe raised his head in surprise, and Guo Yu was also surprised. Kang Rui's face softened a little, and said, "You are all classmates, be kind to them, and don't do evil things to bully your classmates."

"Students dare not."

Kang Rui nodded to Sima Fuzi, Sima Fuzi said: "President Lao has been bothered."

Kang Rui didn't say anything about Wang Qing's relationship with him, but he touched Wang Qing's head before leaving, and said kindly, "Concentrate on reading, don't think about anything else."

"Yes."

Kang Rui left, leaving behind a group of curious children. Before Wang Qing went to school, Shao Yunan told him not to publicize his identity in school, and his grandfather and uncle would not make any special explanations, so as to avoid students who would either flatter him or guard against him because they knew his identity.

Caused by Kang Rui's actions? The students were curious, but because he didn't explain it, everyone was just curious and only said that his family might have something to do with Dean Kang. Children who can come here to study have no background. Kang Rui left, and Confucius Sima said sternly, "Zou Wenzhe, why didn't you take your place when you read it early? Memorize yesterday's article!"

Zou Wenzhe has a bitter look on his face, yesterday's article was very difficult!

After such an episode, the children had a better impression of Wang Qing, because Wang Qing did not complain. Guo Yu didn't hold back either - his face turned to face Wang Qing's back. He was very nervous just now. If Wang Qing told the truth, Master Sima and Dean Kang would definitely have a bad impression of him. Guo Yu's older brother is in the Imperial College of the Capital, which is his goal, and his pride will never allow him to leave a bad impression on his father and son. At this time, Guo Yu even thanked Wang Qing.

After Zou Wenzhe stuttered and memorized yesterday's article, the children began to read it seriously and read aloud the key article requested by the master. Wang Qing came late, but there is absolutely no situation where he can't keep up. With the grandfather Cen, the uncle Kang Rui, and the powerful little father Shao Yunan, Wang Qing knew that there would only be more than the children present. Wang Qing also read aloud seriously. This experience of taking classes with many boys of the same age is something he has never had before, and he cherishes it very much. These were brought to him by his little father.

The classes in their class were all taught by Confucius Sima, and there were three breaks in the morning, each time - the time of burning incense. There is a chance to rest after the morning reading. Wang Qing ran to find Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo in the senior classroom, and went to the toilet with the two of them. Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo were much more nervous than Wang Qing. The two children from Xiushui Village came in to study, which naturally attracted the attention and more or less disgust of their classmates. Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo's clothes are not as advanced as Wang Qing's.

Confucius Sima was quite satisfied with Wang Qing's performance. He knew Wang Qing's background. During the class, he also asked Wang Qing's special question twice, and Wang Qing's answer was very good. Originally, Confucius Sima thought that Wang Qing was inserted because of his relationship with Cen Lao, so it seems that Wang Qing is not the grandson recognized by Cen Lao.

The morning class was over, and after sending Master Sima away, Wang Qing sighed heavily, still a little nervous. After making an appointment to have lunch with Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo, Wang Qing quickly packed up his textbooks.

Shao Yunan put two bento boxes for Wang Qing, put them into a specially made pocket-style storage bag, and then put them into a schoolbag, two bento boxes, one for meals, and one for various snacks. Shao Yunan was afraid that Wang Qing would be hungry, so the snacks were for him as snacks. First, he could padded his stomach when he was hungry between classes.

Wang Qing took out a pocket from his schoolbag, and then took out his own water cup and a bag of golden silk chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea. His grandfather and uncle told him that the kitchen would provide hot water for the students to drink.

"Hey!"

Someone poked his back, Wang Qing turned his head. Behind him, Guo Yusa lowered his head and mumbled with a tangled face: "Before, I'm sorry."

Wang Qing immediately smiled generously and said, "It's nothing. I took your place, and I should say sorry to you." Remembering his father's advice, Wang Qing took the initiative to show his sympathy. He took out the box containing the snacks from his pocket, opened it, and in a low voice of surprise, he picked up a piece of walnut cake and handed it over: "This is made by my little father, I'm sorry for taking your place, I'll give it to you. ."

Guo Yu couldn't help swallowing, the smell was so fragrant, and when he looked at the box again, it was colorful, and Guo Yu's eyes, who had seen the world, were a little straight. All the children in the classroom were staring at Wang Qing's snack box. Seeing that Guo Yu didn't pick it up, Wang Qing handed the walnut cake to Guo Yu again. Guo Yu looked up and saw Wang Qing's sincere smile. Shorter than me, sit in front of me. My name is Guo Yu."

"My name is Wang Qing."

Guo Yu took his walnut cake, and Wang Qing's smile became a little more relaxed. Is he starting to be accepted by his classmates? Influenced by Shao Yunan's speech, Wang Qing's speech was inevitably stained with some "modern accents".

"Brother Qing."

Zhao Congbo and Wang Yan came to look for Wang Qing, Wang Qing said quickly to Guo Yu: "My brother from the same village came to find me, I'm going."

Guo Yu nodded, Wang Qing took the things and left, and everyone's eyes followed Wang Qing. Zou Wenzhe moved to Guo Yu, who was still staring at Wang Qing's back, and twisted: "Guo Yu, what is this? It smells so good, can you give me a taste." Looking at his body shape, it is love food.

Guo Yu was a little reluctant, but Zou Wenzhe was his friend, and he almost got into trouble for him today. Guo Yu broke off a small piece of walnut cake, and before he could reach out, Zou Wenzhe grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Woooooo!" So delicious!

"Guo Yu, give me a taste too!" The children gathered around.

Guo Yu opened his mouth and bit down a large piece, and his eyes lit up. What is this, so delicious!

"Guo Yu, give me a bite too!"

Wang Qing, who didn't know how much "trouble" she had caused Guo Yu, went to the kitchen with Zhao Congbo and Wang Yan. Most of the children of Baiyue Academy bring their own meals, and occasionally some will buy meals in the academy. Said to be a kitchen, in fact, it is equivalent to a modern canteen. The children who bought meals in the college went to the place where the meals were placed, and the food expenses were paid monthly with Shulao. before the pot.

There are only twenty or thirty students in the academy, and there are three large pots in the kitchen, which are filled with hot water and many wooden lattices. If you want hot rice, put the food box in the grid to keep the water hot. The water is hot, and it will heat up quickly. Three cauldrons can fully meet the needs of all students who need hot meals. Wang Qing, Wang Yan, and Zhao Congbo put their bento boxes in the same cauldron, and their unique bento boxes attracted a lot of attention.

While the three of them were waiting for the meal to heat up, Guo Yu, Zou Wenzhe and other students from Wang Qing's class came over. As soon as they came, they stared at Wang Qing and swallowed, but no one was embarrassed to ask him for it. About a cup of tea, Wang Qing touched his bento box. The food should be hot, so he took it out. Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo also took out their own lunch boxes, and the three sat down at an empty round table.

Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo both stared at Wang Qing's bento box. Although the style of the three of them was made by Shao Yun'an, the content was definitely not the same. Although Wang Yan's mother and Zhao Congbo's little father have learned a lot of dishes from Shao Yunan, Shao Yunan is definitely better in terms of taste.

Under the watchful eyes of the two older brothers, Wang Qing opened his bento box and exclaimed, including Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo. The contents of Wang Yan's bento box should not be too rich. One serving of shredded pork in Beijing sauce, one fried egg, one serving of blanched cabbage, one serving of shredded potatoes in vinegar, one serving of braised pork liver, three small soup buns and one serving of Zimijiao. No wonder Wang Qing's bento box is so big.

Wang Yan opened his bento box and sighed, "I knew that Qing Ge'er's meals were definitely the most hearty." There were two steamed buns, one fried shredded radish, one boiled egg, and two pieces of stewed pork ribs.

Zhao Congbo opened his bento box, which contained a large portion of white rice, a steamed bun, a portion of fried chicken with green onions, a portion of vegetarian fried shredded radish, and a hard-boiled egg.

Among the three, Wang Yan's family was the least wealthy, but Wang Shuping still tried his best to ensure his son's food. Wang Qing didn't want to eat alone, so she took out the layer of rice, fried eggs and soup dumplings in her bento box, and pushed the other layer to the middle: "- Let's eat together."

Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo were very embarrassed: "Eat it yourself, we have enough food."

Uncle An has already made dim sum for them, and it would be too much for them to eat Wang Qing's meal. Wang Qing stretched his chopsticks and prepared a piece of pork ribs and a large piece of chicken from Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo's bento box. When he did this, Wang Yan and Zhao Congbo laughed, not being polite to Wang Qing. The two of them took a soup bag each. Zhao Congbo took a bite and skillfully sucked the soup inside, and Wang Qing bit off half of the fried egg in one bite. Both Zhao Congbo and Wang Yan knew that Wang Qing liked to slip shredded potatoes with jealousy the most, and they didn't have any. Zhao Congbo added chicken to Wang Yan and Wang Qing, and the three people's dishes were completely mixed together.

Zi Liu Zi Liu, the voice of swallowing saliva is unknown from several people.

Someone moved to the table: "Wang Qing, is your dish ready? It looks delicious."

Wang Qing raised his head - little fat Zou Wenzhe, behind him was Guo Yu who was also staring at his lunch box.

"Zhao Congbo, Wang Yan, this is..." The senior students also gathered around. You know, even the richest person in the academy's family can't compare to Shao Yunan's cooking. The variety of food he brings may be more, but the taste, I am afraid that Wang Qing is not used to it now. .

Looking at the people around, Wang Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition.