Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 13 Mr. Mo Xian

On the other side, Jiang He first parked the ox cart in the backyard where the breeze was coming, and ordered his staff to unload the vegetables first.

The guys in the restaurant had never seen Jiang Xiaoxiao before, and the owner's daughter didn't look like this, so they were a little curious.

Jiang He sensed everyone's gaze, and said with a smile: "Everyone stop for a moment, let me introduce you, this is my own sister——Jiang Xiaoxiao."

Everyone was a little curious as to why the boss didn't bring his own sister here until now. Although they were curious, they didn't ask too many questions, and smiled, "Hi, miss."

It was the first time she was called Miss by so many people! You can't lose the face of your eldest brother.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoxiao suppressed the tension in his heart, held his head high, and greeted the guys in the restaurant calmly, "Hello."

After saying hello, Jiang He and his wife led Jiang Xiaoxiao to Bailu Academy.

Bailu Academy is located at the foot of Changqing Mountain, and Chashan Town was built close to Changqing Mountain.

The word "白鹿" in Bailu Academy means a white deer, which means auspiciousness.

It is the time for the academy to go to school at this time, and you can see many pedestrians in a hurry along the way.

Most of them are students who go to Bailu Academy.

Of course, there were quite a few young masters and ladies who were escorted by maids and servants to Bailu Academy. Fortunately, they never met anyone with eyes on their foreheads like just now.

This made Jiang Xiaoxiao heave a sigh of relief.

At the moment when she decided to come to Bailu Academy to study, Jiang Xiaoxiao asked her sister-in-law to teach her the four characters "Bailu Academy".

Looking at the vigorous and powerful four characters on the plaque, Jiang Xiaoxiao became even more determined to practice brush calligraphy.

Her handwriting is really ugly.

As soon as you look up, you can see the mountains behind the academy, which are full of various varieties of tea trees, and you can also see many busy people.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but took a deep breath. Although she was not close to Changqing Mountain, she seemed to be able to smell the clear fragrance of tea.

Zhou Qiuju's smile deepened. After all, Xiaoxiao is a child who hasn't grown up, and it's normal for her thoughts to change three times a day.

Yesterday was full of repulsion, but today the joy is evident.

"How about it?"

"hey-hey."

Jiang Xiaoxiao touched her nose in embarrassment, obviously thinking of her performance yesterday, it seems that she misunderstood the ancient school a lot.

In this superficial Qi Xing dynasty, women can also study in halls and academies.

But...women cannot go to court to be officials.

To change this state, it will not be accomplished overnight. Besides, Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't plan to become an official in the court. What she wanted was to drive her family and villagers to become rich.

The three of them stood in front of the door for a while before going up to ask the two boys standing outside the academy.

Before he could speak, the boy said crisply and authentically: "Seeing that this girl has very strange eyes, is she planning to come to Bailu Academy to study?"

As book boys who guide people, the smartest thing about the two of them is that they will never look down on anyone, even if the person is ragged and unkempt.

It is very likely that the person they look down on today will become the person they need to look up to tomorrow.

They are in awe of everything.

Jiang He and Zhou Qiuju are obviously a couple, and it is impossible for them to go to school, so only Jiang Xiaoxiao is left.

"Yes, I don't know if there are any other requirements to enter Bailu Academy?"

"White Deer Academy, regardless of gender, can enroll, but men and women study separately. If you want to enter the academy, you have to accept the master's assessment.

The girl has thought about it, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs...do you want to learn anything? "

"I want to learn calligraphy, can I trouble you to take me there? I don't know the way," Jiang Xiaoxiao blinked.

The two boys looked at each other, the taller Yun Ting led the way, and the shorter student Yun Feng stayed outside the gate of the academy.

"plz follow me."

The three quickly followed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked with amazement all over her face. She is not a deep-minded person. Besides, this body is only eleven years old. It is normal for children to be curious about new things.

There is simply no cover up, and it is completely revealed.

The scenery in the academy was a stunning sight that she had never seen before in modern times. Even if she had been to that kind of ancient town, she always felt that it lacked charm compared to the real ancient buildings.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiaoxiao could only think of it - the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are so red.

There is a lotus pond in front of me, and now is the day when the lotus blooms.

Among the emerald green lotus leaves, the slim lotus flowers are like fairies bathing on the lake in light sand, standing with smiles, shy and eager to talk;

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't move her legs.

After crossing the lotus pond, we have reached our destination.

Behind the lotus pond are several bluestone tile-roofed houses, surrounded by jagged rockeries and steep dangerous peaks.

It is estimated that it is used for teaching students, so each room is very large.

And in the middle of the room, there is a big "book".

Yun Ting smiled lightly: "Miss, wait a moment, let me inform Mr. Mo Xian."

"Thank you little brother."

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know what to test. If she was tested on calligraphy, wouldn't she die a miserable death?

Just her calligraphy...

After a while, Jiang Xiaoxiao heard a gentle voice, "Bring it in and let me see."

Soon, Yunting retreated from the room on the left and invited Jiang Xiaoxiao in.

As for Jiang He and Zhou Qiuju, after cheering up the girl, they stood around and watched the lotus.

Walking into the room, the sight suddenly opened up.

The nose was filled with a scent of ink, and just by smelling it, Jiang Xiaoxiao could imagine how beautiful the characters written with this kind of ink would be.

In the middle of the room is a large pear marble case, on which are various copybooks, dozens of square inkstones, pen holders of various colors, and the pens inserted in the pen holders are like trees.

There are Yanghao brushes, rabbit hair brushes, purple hair brushes, wolf hair brushes and many other brushes.

There are all kinds of copybooks hanging around the wall, including running script, cursive script, regular script, etc. Some of the characters Jiang Xiaoxiao knows, while others he doesn't.

She found that the font on the copybook was exactly the same as the running script and regular script that she knew.

Turning his gaze, he saw a young-looking man sitting behind the big case, presumably this man was the "Mr. Mo Xian" that the little Shu Tong was talking about.

Mr. Mo Xian was standing, holding a pen and leaning over to write on the desk.

He didn't speak, and neither did Jiang Xiaoxiao, just stood there quietly, watching him write.

The more I looked at it, the more ashamed Jiang Xiaoxiao became. Her handwriting was so ugly, no wonder her niece called it ugly!

It is really pleasing to watch Mr. Mo Xian write.

The brush is unbelievably smooth under his hands, and writing is like flowing water.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Mr. Mo Xian finally finished writing. He put down the Langhao pen in his hand, and looked up at Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"Little girl, just take a look, how is my handwriting?"