Mr. Ding glanced at the list and confirmed it again, "Liu Pingling, right? A girl?"
Si Niang nodded, "Yes, my name is Liu Pingling, and I am a girl."
After speaking, Si Niang heard a tangled sigh, "Girl"
Si Niang tilted her head in confusion. What happened to the girl?
Master Cheng waved his hand, "Don't you know how to write? There is paper and pen over there. You can write an article."
“Good Master.”
Si Niang agreed, turned around and knelt down in front of the book desk that had been prepared in advance. The small one didn't look much higher than the desk. She added water to the ink stick, picked up the pen, dipped the ink on the paper and started writing. Terrified.
The last one is left.
The mentality is unstable and the performance is inaccurate.
But my father and mother's handwriting is not very good, so that's all I can teach her.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yao quickly carried Sanlang to the carriage shaft and asked him where he had knocked him.
“Lüliang!”
The three wives came over together. Fourth Niang was still a little nervous because her handwriting was indeed not good.
Siniang could only give the younger brother an encouraging look and retreated.
“I'm here!” Siniang immediately raised her hands, as if she had been waiting for this moment, with a bright and proud smile on her face that was hotter than the noon sun.
After being blown by his mother twice, Sanlang stopped crying and replied in a low voice: "I have finished answering the master's words. When I came out, I tripped and fell. It hurts."
It's just that the little guy is too timid and doesn't talk as much as his sister.
At this point, it was only at dusk that the assessment was completely over.
After finishing writing, she put down her pen. She resisted the urge to rub her wrist, stood up slowly, and retreated to the desk, "Sir, please take a look."
Saburo was only happy for a moment, and then he and his brothers and ladies anxiously waited for his sister's name.
Saburo actually performed well. Although he was timid, he answered all the questions asked by him.
There was a quarter of an hour between her and the girl who came out before. It can be guessed that the husband must have asked a lot of questions, and she also answered a lot of questions.
Six Niang remembers what Jinbao and Jinhua said about ticking and crossing, and she also wants to know what her husband will tick for her.
The characters are very large and the handwriting is only neat. It can still be seen that she wrote a short paragraph from the Analects of Confucius.
Fortunately, she was still young, so the three wives were more tolerant of her. They nodded, took away the piece of paper, informed her that the assessment was completed, and went out to wait for news.
Subsequently, Liu Bai heard the names Liu Jinbao and Liu Ziming, and Liu Bai was very excited.
After giving the child to his family, the servant hurriedly turned around and left, as if he was afraid of being cheated on.
Mr. Ding sighed helplessly in his heart. Fortunately, he chose her, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see such a scorching gaze.
“Aniang, I think the master doesn't like me.” Siniang said in a low voice.
The servant said: "I just saw that the master tripped and fell. He may have hurt something. Take him to see the doctor quickly. Don't cause any harm!"
Saburo was the second to last person who came out. He was led out by his servant. His eyes were already red, and he was still talking about the poems he had memorized at home. The servant looked helpless and raised his head and asked loudly:
“The Liu Ziming family comes and takes away your children!”
Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat, but she looked relaxed and helped the little girl arrange the cloth on her head, "Sometimes people's feelings may not be right. Let's wait for the result."
Looking at each other, Mr. Ding narrowed his eyes in surprise, and then announced the last selected name.
“A'niang, Si Niang has been chosen!” Erlang said excitedly.
Qin Yao's eyes widened, "Ask me again about beating someone."
The first words read are the names of the twelve big families.
“Liu Pingling”
“I was scared to death. I thought something was wrong.” Liu Zhong patted his chest, stepped forward and asked curiously:
Mr. Ding suddenly raised his head, looking for something in the crowd.
And as soon as they saw him, the three masters discovered that he and Siniang were twins, with identical little faces and completely different personalities, which brought a lot of fun to the three masters.
A few people immediately shut up and stood beside the carriage, pacing back and forth, waiting for the next two groups of assessments to finish and the results to be announced.
Dalang and Erlang also came around and coaxed her by saying they would buy her snacks later.
There is a difficult character that I can't write, so I circled it.
Afraid that she didn't know, Sanlang also said: “A'niang, Si Niang has been chosen, we can go to school together!”
"How is it? Are you scared?" When Qin Yao received the child, her first reaction was not to ask about her grades, but to care about her emotions.
After the assessment, they waited for another quarter of an hour before the three masters walked out of the door and announced the admission list.
Qin Yao replied simply and rudely: "You are! It's just a special kind. There are many categories of men, not just one."
Siniang shook her head. She was not afraid, but she just didn't know how to describe Mr. Ding's troubled sigh.
Saburo still remembered what his master said before letting him come out: "How can a man be so timid and step out with his head held high and his chest raised?"
Saburo was still sad. He grabbed Qin Yao's clothes and whispered: "Mom, am I not a man?"
Si Niang nodded: "Okay!"
Saburo opened his rabbit-like red eyes, pointed his little finger to his knees, and hummed.
Si Niang seemed to sense something and took two steps forward excitedly, looking over with expectant expression.
Qin Yao lifted up her trouser legs and looked at them. She saw that there was some skin on her knees, some red marks, no minor injuries that could not even be considered skin trauma. She was relieved immediately.
Then, as soon as he raised his head, he tripped over the high stone steps.
It's a pity that I let him out after writing, and there was no chance to go to the gentleman again to check.
“Here he is!” Another parent whose name was read responded in surprise on behalf of his child.
The men around him all looked over and curiously asked: "Three brothers and sisters, what kind of men are there?"
After listening to the little guy's retelling, Qin Yao couldn't help but raise her hands to her forehead. These masters don't care about other people's personalities. They are really idle!
"How did you fall? Did you fall when you replied to Master first? Or did you fall out without even seeing Master?"
Hearing this, the tense hearts of several adults immediately relaxed. It would be fine if they passed the assessment. But he fell down before leaving. Masters wouldn't think he had any innate shortcomings, would they?
Qin Yao looked at the Liu Bai brothers, who also looked at her. Forget it, let's wait for the result.
But the masters had all reached the twenty-eighth person, and before they heard the three words Liu Pingling, the expressions of the mother and son gradually became serious.
Qin Yao and others hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong?"
Qin Yao looked at the children's happy smiles, raised her hand to touch her chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Wow!" A girl's loud cry came from behind. Liu Zhong turned around heartbrokenly, pulled the unsuccessful girl to him, touched her little face, "It's okay, it's okay. We'll still have it next year, next year." Come again.”
Dalang and Qin Yao looked at each other, secretly thinking that it was dangerous. (End of chapter)
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