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   "I didn\'t expect that things would get to this point. I... I... woo woo... woo woo... I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong, and I will never offend anyone casually in the future."

Mrs. Mo sighed: "You wake up early, our family won\'t become like this now, and it\'s too late for you to wake up now, even if we knelt in front of Wen Ruilang and said you knew it was wrong, I\'m afraid he wouldn\'t. I will believe it. If you really have the mind to reflect, just stay at home and don’t go anywhere, we will be thankful.”

   Gao continued to cry when he heard the words.

Seeing that the matter of his son\'s studies was still unresolved, Qian Chuhua said unwillingly: "Is there really no way? It\'s okay to go to the school in the outer village, but now there is only an ox cart at home, and hours are wasted on the road every day. , When the children in this village are still sleeping, he has to get up, so Xiaochun is too hard."

   Mr. Mo said lightly: "It\'s okay for a child to suffer more, but if you are afraid that he will suffer, you can invite a master for him yourself."

  Qian Chuhua said: "A master needs at least a few dozen taels of silver a month. Where does the family have that money?"

Mrs. Mo said, "If that\'s the case, then we can only let Xiaochun go by himself, and there is nothing to suffer. When there was no school in the village, children studied like this, even Li Zheng and his younger brothers were like this when they were young. ."

Qian Chuhua begged: "Grandpa, grandma, why don\'t you go to Murong\'s house to beg them in person? How about you? You are old, and Murongzhe is a decent person, so you go directly to Murongzhe, just like Hao\'s family, kneel down. I begged him on the ground, maybe he was soft-hearted and agreed."

   Mrs. Mo said, "Aren\'t you afraid that Xiaochun will be bullied in the future academy?"

   "I can\'t handle that much now, as long as I can go in."

   Mr. Mo said: "You die of this heart, I don\'t have the face to see Wen Ruilang."

  Qian Chuhua looked at Mo Xiaochun with a bitter face, "Xiaochun, A-Niang did her best, don\'t blame A-Niang."

Mo Xiaochun lowered his head and said: "I understand, if you go to the outer village, go to the outer village. I\'m also afraid of being bullied, but I just get up early and come back later. I don\'t care. I can also read books on the road, and I won\'t waste it. Time."

   "Alas..." Qian Chuhua sighed deeply after hearing the words, but it was hard to say anything.

   She is a family of women, and she has no right to speak in this family. The elders are unwilling to help, and she has nothing to do.

   One and a half days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the first day of May, the day of school.

  The further back in time, the fewer people signed up. In one and a half days, only six people enrolled. Therefore, for the first time in the academy, a total of 106 children enrolled.

   And among them, there are sixty-six children who have no foundation.

   There are exactly forty children with basic skills, including Murong Yi and Murong Ding.

   Murong Lingran originally wanted to ask a special teacher to teach them their homework all the time, but thought that the experience of the two was different from that of the others.

   I have experienced a distribution and a disappearance. I am already very introverted. If I keep studying at home, I am afraid that my personality will become more and more introverted, and I will not be able to make friends.