Jia Clan Yi Xue.

Jia Dairu held Jia Qiang's big calligraphy in front of his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then nodded and said, "Although it's mostly craftsmanship, it's ten times better than before. It shows that as long as you study hard, you can still write well."

Jia Qiang stood up and bowed slightly.

Jia Dairu looked at Jia Qiang and said tremblingly: "Although you are old, it is not too late to study. Su Laoquan, twenty-seven, has begun to work hard. If you study now, there is still hope for fame. However, you still need to practice your calligraphy. Well, let’s write... fifty big words every day, and give it to Jia Rui the next day."

After that, he put down Jia Qiang's large-character page and staggered out of the school building.

Looking at his back, Jia Qiang narrowed her eyes slightly.

Jia Dairu may be a tragic figure, or he may be an old boy with little literary writing and little fame, but he is a person with some bottom lines.

Jia Zhen wants to use this old man to force him to suppress him, but she may not be able to do so.

Of course, if he were still the same Jia Qiang as before, this move might be very fatal, but now...

With the rationality of an adult, extensive reading, and scientific and systematic learning methods, such as induction and summary.

It can effectively greatly improve learning efficiency.

Although the calligraphy produced by this method is not as vivid and flexible as that written by talented people, like Jia Dairu, whose craftsmanship can be seen at a glance, does Jia Qiang need to practice good calligraphy?

Nowadays, the world of pavilions and pavilions is still dominated by pavilions and pavilions. The pavilions and pavilions have to be square, smooth, and even in size. They are similar to the Hengshui system in later generations. They have no disadvantages in the examination room...

As for delving into calligraphy, I’ll wait until I’m thirty or forty years old.

…

Rongguo Mansion, northeast corner, Lixiangyuan.

The pear blossoms, as pure and beautiful as ice and snow, have long since fallen, and small green pears hang among the branches and leaves.

The quiet second-entry courtyard has a complete front hall and back rooms, exquisite hand-painted verandahs and hanging flower doors. The pear courtyard decorated with a small rockery is more interesting.

The screen window of the corridor was half open, while cicadas were chirping and birds were chirping, a butterfly danced inside.

Sitting on the couch in the room was a demure and dignified beauty, holding a brocade silk in her hand, her almond-shaped eyes focused on doing the girl's work.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman personally brought in a silver-gilt sapphire porcelain lamp, placed it on the red sandalwood table, and said with a warm smile: "My son, it's such a hot day, why don't you take a rest?" Son? How urgent are you to do this now?"

The woman is none other than the head of the Xue family, Mrs. Xue Wang, known as Aunt Xue in the Jia family.

And that demure and beautiful woman is his daughter, whose nickname is Baochai.

Hearing this, Baochai put down her hand on the girl, raised her bright apricot eyes and looked at her mother with a faint smile, and said: "Why don't you take a rest, Mom? It's a little early to go sit with the old lady, I'm afraid, aunt Still taking lunch break."

Aunt Xue smiled and said: "It's not because of your brother."

Baochai asked curiously: "What's wrong with my brother?"

Aunt Xue said helplessly: "What's wrong, he really didn't do anything wrong this time. But I asked your brother's wet nurse, Aunt Ye, and she said that your brother went to the clan school for several days in a row. He left early in the morning and left in the afternoon. I just came back after studying. I don’t understand, what’s going on?”

Baochai laughed when he heard this and said, "Brother goes to school every day to make progress. Mom should be happy, so how can she be worried and uneasy?"

Aunt Xue smiled bitterly and said: "My son, you still don't know what kind of character your brother is? If he can study with peace of mind and make progress, I'm afraid even a dragon can lay eggs. I asked the old man to find out, and then I asked Come on, your brother has been going to school for days, and he went there only for someone named Jia Qiang. Do you know who Jia Qiang is?"

Baochai shook his head and said, "On weekdays, I'm either at home or playing chess and needlework with the Jia sisters. How can I know what's going on outside?"

Aunt Xue sighed and said: "Speaking of which, this Jia Qiang is an upright great-great-grandson of the Ning Mansion. She was born better than Baoyu..."

When Baochai heard this, she immediately frowned elegantly, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes. She knew that Xue Pan had some unspeakable problems.

It can be said that most of the people I provoked were actors and actresses. If I provoked the decent descendants of the Jia family, the Jia family might be really angry.

As if she could see Baochai's worry, Aunt Xue smiled and comforted her: "Don't be too worried, dear. I was so worried, but I asked the old man to find the little boy next to your brother and cross-examine him carefully.

, then I realized that Jia Qiang was actually a prodigal son like the one played in the drama. He was also a prodigal son in the past, and he was used to admiring flowers and stubborn willows. Who knew that he had an epiphany and moved out of Ning Mansion, and he didn’t want to be in Ning Mansion.

After receiving monetary relief, I returned to my original home and started reading behind closed doors. I learned that Master Jia’s family asked several questions and he could answer them fluently. It can be seen that his personality has really changed..."

Only then did Baochai understand what Aunt Xue meant, and said with a strange expression: "Does Mom think that my brother is close to Zhu Zhechi, and he has been influenced by Jia Qiang and started to study hard?"

Aunt Xue smiled coquettishly and said: "I also know that the possibility is unlikely, but there is always some hope, right? It's not just your brother, I heard from your aunt that even Baoyu has been diligently going to school these days, so that your uncle

They all looked at each other with special eyes. Your aunt and I were thinking, if Jia Qiang can really attract your brother and Baoyu to study hard, then it would be good to let him be their companion. Now that he has left Dongfu, he spends money to go to school.

It's definitely not enough. He works hard and we can help him a little bit."

Hearing this, Baochai lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and said: "If Jia Qiang is really greedy for wealth, why would he move out of Ning Mansion? No matter how much our family and aunt help, we can't let him live.

He lives a luxurious life like that in Ning Mansion. It can be seen that he is a very evil person."

When Aunt Xue heard this, she was greatly disappointed and said: "Your aunt thinks the same way later on, so what should I do? It didn't happen before, but your brother suddenly changed his ways for a few days. My heart seems to have grown out of the ashes of death."

If you have a child, I hope he can continue to follow the right path. If so, I will die immediately and I will not be able to see your father." As he said this, tears rolled down his eyes.

Baochai felt uncomfortable when she heard this. Based on her understanding of Xue Pan, she would never think such a thing.

Because she knew that even if Xue Pan went to school for several days, he would definitely not be studying there...

But she understood better that her mother would not think as calmly as she did.

When it comes to her brother's problems, on the surface her mother, Aunt Xue, always scolds him, but on the inside she dotes on him and loves him to the core.

After Baochai thought about it, he laughed softly and said, "Why do you cry, Mom? Isn't my brother already learning well now? If he really wants Jia Qiang to be his companion, maybe he won't care about it anymore."

Aunt Xue sighed, wiped her tears with a brocade handkerchief and said, "Why don't I understand this truth? But how can I bring your brother to Jinyi for no reason?"

Baochai smiled and said: "Isn't this simple? It's not easy for our family to show up alone, but my aunt is the ancestor of Jia Qiang, a serious elder. Let her come forward and say something, please ask him, give him some benefits, and then entrust me to someone else."

Two, isn’t it done?”
Chapter completed!