Children between the ages of three and five go to the Enlightenment School and recite the Disciple Rules and the Three Character are also dressing and eating, knowing flowers, trees and colors.
Children from six to 12 years old are a new school called primary school.
Schools for thirteen to 16-year-olds are called middle schools.
Seventeen to 20 years old, called high school (zhong, four tones), also means his grades are so bad that he can't stand up to the wall, he must be a teacher in an elementary school.
Compared with the previous policy of studying hard until the seventies and eighties, I don't know how much better it is.
After reading stacks of books, the emperor also adjusted the content of the exams for each high school.
Part of the ancient texts that are long and grand are exempted from dictation, and subjects such as abacus calculation formulas and geography are added.
Later, under the conclusion of His Royal Highness King Xian, the setting and research of physics were added.
For a time, worry and worry, worry and worry.
The teacher has not learned it yet, so he is about to go to the battle to teach the students.
In the last class, it was as lively as a textbooks are all in hand, but the research never stops.
After Xiao Xiaolin entered elementary school, she called her mother a devil.
Disciple rules, so long!
The Three Character Classic is so long!
Take his little Xiaolin's life.
The chubby face was squeezed into a ball by the fat palm, and he shook his head and followed the teacher to recite: Disciple rules, sage instruction
Kuang Zisheng was discussing matters in the palace after the court today, so he came back a bit noon, he was going to pick Xiao Xiaolin home for dinner, so he stopped by to see how his precious son was going to school.
Lying at the window and seeing that drowsy little figure, he couldn't help laughing.
His son, even sleepy is so cute.
Crack, a piece of charcoal pencil hit Xiao Xiaolin's forehead, leaving a black mark.
"You carry it on your back."
Xiao Xiaolin tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, and looked at the teacher who was glaring at him with blurred eyes.
When he saw the teacher, he was punched and fell on the podium.
"Hey." He cheered up.
In Prince Xian's mansion, in the courtyard, under the peach tree.
One big and one small stand straight.
The bamboo board in Xie Jinxuan's hand was crackling.
"Which of you two can tell me what happened today?"
One big and one small looked at each other and bowed their heads in silence.
"If no one takes the initiative, then everyone will be punished. Butt pouting, twenty strokes per person."
Kuang Zicheng raised his head: "Ah Xuan, isn't it, am I going to be spanked too? I can explain it."
Xiao Xiaolin pouted and snatched the words: "Mother, if Lin'er is at fault, Lin'er will of course accept the punishment. However, Father's fault should not implicate Lin'er. The relationship between Father and Lin'er is just getting better. If you suffer Unforgivable grievances, I will definitely blame Father."
"The conscience of heaven and earth, Lin'er was called by the teacher to recite the rules for disciples, and was about to speak. Father suddenly jumped in and punched the teacher."
"Of course, Dad didn't do it for no reason. It's just because the teacher hit my forehead with the tip of a charcoal pencil, Dad feels sorry for the child."
"But Lin'er dozed off in class because my father and mother thumped too much last night, which prevented Lin'er from resting. Lin'er can easily solve the problem by reciting the disciple rules and confessing to the teacher."
"Hey, Dad is too impulsive."
"Aniang, when you hit daddy, don't be merciful. Be gentle. He doesn't have a long memory."
"Lin'er stay away, Aniang doesn't have to be a mousetrap."
Xie Jinxuan: "."
Kuang Zisheng: "."
Who was it that was so shameless last night that they insisted on sleeping on the same bed with them? !I also blame them for affecting the little kid's sleep, really
No, I went astray.
Kuang Zicheng clutched his heart in pain. "Are you my own son? Is there such a thing as cheating on you? You agreed to share with the enemy, and you sold your own father so soon?"
Xie Jinxuan clapped her hands. "Same enemy?! Who is the enemy?"
"Ugh, Ah Xuan, listen to my explanation."
Just as Kuang Zicheng was being chased by the bamboo board and ran all over the palace, Xiao Xiaolin rubbed his chin and smacked loudly.
Watanabe, who disappeared for a while, reappeared.
Standing beside Xiao Xiaolin, he also smacked his lips. "It's said that father and son are soldiers in battle, and brothers who fight tigers. This is the first time I have seen such a cheating child like you."
"What do you know? This is the flirting of the couple, and they are happy. I am worrying about what I should not worry about. They are tired from running, and they stop at night."
Watanabe's feet were unstable and he almost fell.
Why on earth did he come to see this little guy?
He took out the little bastard in his arms, handed it over, and put it in his little palm. "This is for you, take good care of it. When it grows up, I will come back."
"Are you going away?"
"Correct."
"This is your son?" The little finger poked the turtle shell.
Watanabe felt that Xiao Xiaolin was swearing, but he had no evidence.
"I picked this up by the river. It's a little turtle that just broke its shell. It's so pitiful that it has no parents, so I brought it back for you to raise."
"Oh, I see. It's your adopted son!" Xiao Xiaolin nodded alone in praise of his cleverness.
Watanabe's heart was blocked, and he felt that the journey out of Kyoto could not be delayed for a he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he will die young.
Finally, Watanabe gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, he will be your adopted son."
Xiao Xiaolin snorted, and raised the little turtle to her eyes, as if she was looking for a while, Xiao Xiaolin said pleasantly: "It really is a younger brother, I saw its little brother."
Watanabe carried out self-rescue according to his own people. "That is its tail."
"Then how do you know it's a younger brother, not a younger sister?"
"Why do you say it is an adopted son, not an adopted daughter?"
"That's what you said, I didn't say that."
"But you didn't refute me."
Watanabe jumped up to the wall and fled quickly.
When Xie Jinxuan and Kuang Zicheng came back from the 81 battle, they saw Xiao Xiaolin squatting on the grass, holding a little bastard in his hand.
"Xiao Lin, where did you come from?" Kuang Zicheng leaned over and asked.
"Ah? Dad, how did you know its name? I thought it was called a turtle. I don't think the name sounds good, so I was thinking of giving it a name. Dad, bastard is a good name. It's easy to write and remember."
"But Father, it will be my adopted son from now on. Since it is my son, it should have the same surname as mine."
"Kuang Wangba, Daddy, does it sound good?"
The smile on Kuang Zicheng's face cracked and fell to the ground.
Xie Jinxuan bent over with a smile and rubbed the corners of her mouth.
In the end, Kuang Zisheng distracted Xiao Xiaolin's attention by finding the oil mine.
Xiao Xiaolin wanted to drive that sports car so much, and excitedly put Xiao Wang Ba in his pocket. "Let's go daddy, let's go mining."
"The mine is by the sea, and the journey is far away."
"Father, a man is not afraid of hardship or tiredness."
"You still have studies."
"Father, you are very knowledgeable, you can teach me on the way. What you teach must be better than the teachers in the school."
"However, the mining of the oil mine has not yet been determined, and it will take a while."
"Father, it's never too late for a good meal."
Kuang Zisheng also pinched him, saying that he needed to see a doctor.
Children from six to 12 years old are a new school called primary school.
Schools for thirteen to 16-year-olds are called middle schools.
Seventeen to 20 years old, called high school (zhong, four tones), also means his grades are so bad that he can't stand up to the wall, he must be a teacher in an elementary school.
Compared with the previous policy of studying hard until the seventies and eighties, I don't know how much better it is.
After reading stacks of books, the emperor also adjusted the content of the exams for each high school.
Part of the ancient texts that are long and grand are exempted from dictation, and subjects such as abacus calculation formulas and geography are added.
Later, under the conclusion of His Royal Highness King Xian, the setting and research of physics were added.
For a time, worry and worry, worry and worry.
The teacher has not learned it yet, so he is about to go to the battle to teach the students.
In the last class, it was as lively as a textbooks are all in hand, but the research never stops.
After Xiao Xiaolin entered elementary school, she called her mother a devil.
Disciple rules, so long!
The Three Character Classic is so long!
Take his little Xiaolin's life.
The chubby face was squeezed into a ball by the fat palm, and he shook his head and followed the teacher to recite: Disciple rules, sage instruction
Kuang Zisheng was discussing matters in the palace after the court today, so he came back a bit noon, he was going to pick Xiao Xiaolin home for dinner, so he stopped by to see how his precious son was going to school.
Lying at the window and seeing that drowsy little figure, he couldn't help laughing.
His son, even sleepy is so cute.
Crack, a piece of charcoal pencil hit Xiao Xiaolin's forehead, leaving a black mark.
"You carry it on your back."
Xiao Xiaolin tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, and looked at the teacher who was glaring at him with blurred eyes.
When he saw the teacher, he was punched and fell on the podium.
"Hey." He cheered up.
In Prince Xian's mansion, in the courtyard, under the peach tree.
One big and one small stand straight.
The bamboo board in Xie Jinxuan's hand was crackling.
"Which of you two can tell me what happened today?"
One big and one small looked at each other and bowed their heads in silence.
"If no one takes the initiative, then everyone will be punished. Butt pouting, twenty strokes per person."
Kuang Zicheng raised his head: "Ah Xuan, isn't it, am I going to be spanked too? I can explain it."
Xiao Xiaolin pouted and snatched the words: "Mother, if Lin'er is at fault, Lin'er will of course accept the punishment. However, Father's fault should not implicate Lin'er. The relationship between Father and Lin'er is just getting better. If you suffer Unforgivable grievances, I will definitely blame Father."
"The conscience of heaven and earth, Lin'er was called by the teacher to recite the rules for disciples, and was about to speak. Father suddenly jumped in and punched the teacher."
"Of course, Dad didn't do it for no reason. It's just because the teacher hit my forehead with the tip of a charcoal pencil, Dad feels sorry for the child."
"But Lin'er dozed off in class because my father and mother thumped too much last night, which prevented Lin'er from resting. Lin'er can easily solve the problem by reciting the disciple rules and confessing to the teacher."
"Hey, Dad is too impulsive."
"Aniang, when you hit daddy, don't be merciful. Be gentle. He doesn't have a long memory."
"Lin'er stay away, Aniang doesn't have to be a mousetrap."
Xie Jinxuan: "."
Kuang Zisheng: "."
Who was it that was so shameless last night that they insisted on sleeping on the same bed with them? !I also blame them for affecting the little kid's sleep, really
No, I went astray.
Kuang Zicheng clutched his heart in pain. "Are you my own son? Is there such a thing as cheating on you? You agreed to share with the enemy, and you sold your own father so soon?"
Xie Jinxuan clapped her hands. "Same enemy?! Who is the enemy?"
"Ugh, Ah Xuan, listen to my explanation."
Just as Kuang Zicheng was being chased by the bamboo board and ran all over the palace, Xiao Xiaolin rubbed his chin and smacked loudly.
Watanabe, who disappeared for a while, reappeared.
Standing beside Xiao Xiaolin, he also smacked his lips. "It's said that father and son are soldiers in battle, and brothers who fight tigers. This is the first time I have seen such a cheating child like you."
"What do you know? This is the flirting of the couple, and they are happy. I am worrying about what I should not worry about. They are tired from running, and they stop at night."
Watanabe's feet were unstable and he almost fell.
Why on earth did he come to see this little guy?
He took out the little bastard in his arms, handed it over, and put it in his little palm. "This is for you, take good care of it. When it grows up, I will come back."
"Are you going away?"
"Correct."
"This is your son?" The little finger poked the turtle shell.
Watanabe felt that Xiao Xiaolin was swearing, but he had no evidence.
"I picked this up by the river. It's a little turtle that just broke its shell. It's so pitiful that it has no parents, so I brought it back for you to raise."
"Oh, I see. It's your adopted son!" Xiao Xiaolin nodded alone in praise of his cleverness.
Watanabe's heart was blocked, and he felt that the journey out of Kyoto could not be delayed for a he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he will die young.
Finally, Watanabe gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, he will be your adopted son."
Xiao Xiaolin snorted, and raised the little turtle to her eyes, as if she was looking for a while, Xiao Xiaolin said pleasantly: "It really is a younger brother, I saw its little brother."
Watanabe carried out self-rescue according to his own people. "That is its tail."
"Then how do you know it's a younger brother, not a younger sister?"
"Why do you say it is an adopted son, not an adopted daughter?"
"That's what you said, I didn't say that."
"But you didn't refute me."
Watanabe jumped up to the wall and fled quickly.
When Xie Jinxuan and Kuang Zicheng came back from the 81 battle, they saw Xiao Xiaolin squatting on the grass, holding a little bastard in his hand.
"Xiao Lin, where did you come from?" Kuang Zicheng leaned over and asked.
"Ah? Dad, how did you know its name? I thought it was called a turtle. I don't think the name sounds good, so I was thinking of giving it a name. Dad, bastard is a good name. It's easy to write and remember."
"But Father, it will be my adopted son from now on. Since it is my son, it should have the same surname as mine."
"Kuang Wangba, Daddy, does it sound good?"
The smile on Kuang Zicheng's face cracked and fell to the ground.
Xie Jinxuan bent over with a smile and rubbed the corners of her mouth.
In the end, Kuang Zisheng distracted Xiao Xiaolin's attention by finding the oil mine.
Xiao Xiaolin wanted to drive that sports car so much, and excitedly put Xiao Wang Ba in his pocket. "Let's go daddy, let's go mining."
"The mine is by the sea, and the journey is far away."
"Father, a man is not afraid of hardship or tiredness."
"You still have studies."
"Father, you are very knowledgeable, you can teach me on the way. What you teach must be better than the teachers in the school."
"However, the mining of the oil mine has not yet been determined, and it will take a while."
"Father, it's never too late for a good meal."
Kuang Zisheng also pinched him, saying that he needed to see a doctor.
