God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 201 Co-wives can't bear it 3
His voice was so magnetic that she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

When he asked the students to read together, she couldn't help but read along, which made her three brothers look sideways.

Women in this era are very arrogant. Over time, they have developed a character that is not afraid of anything. It is normal for them not to feel afraid of men.

Because of this, Mo Ran followed the instructions so obediently and didn't cause any trouble, which really made her three brothers breathe a sigh of relief.

The man on the stage was talking with his eyes lowered, and occasionally raised his eyes to meet the pair of dark eyes on the upper hall. He could tell at a glance that it was a girl, but for some reason, he had the patience not to expose it today, but instead covered it up. she.

He has always maintained his composure, never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed, but today he was made to feel like he was sitting on pins and needles by those curious and inquiring eyes, wishing he could run away from the door.

This woman is too bold!

It was also on this day that he finished the half-day course he had scheduled half an hour earlier, when he finally settled down and met the eyes of the upper class and the lower class.

Finding that her eyes were dull, it was obvious that her mind had wandered off, and she couldn't help feeling angry.

"That's the end of today's class. Don't forget to review the past and learn something new after it's over." After finishing speaking, he knocked on the board, and the class was over.

He paid special attention to the girl sitting at the end. She hadn't woken up yet, and the breath he was holding suddenly surged up in his heart. He attached a ruler and walked towards her.

Mo Ran was woken up by her brothers and fell asleep without realizing it. When she came back to her senses, she felt her eyes were dry and she couldn't help but want to rub them.

However, before she could move, a figure like a green bamboo came over. His wide sleeves fluttered as he walked, and he could smell the fragrance of ink when he got close.

"Have you mastered what you learned today?" He asked with a straight face.

Several of her elder brothers nodded hurriedly, but his star eyes were fixed on the young girl who was looking up at him.

Not knowing if it was due to his coercion, she couldn't help shaking her head honestly.

To be honest, the anger in his heart subsided slightly, but he still said solemnly, "Stretch out your hand."

She stretched out her hand without knowing why, and the other brothers quickly came to protect her.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, Bachelor Yi. My younger brother is young and it's her first time to listen to the lecture. It's normal that she doesn't understand. Please let her go once."

The other two brothers also kept nodding, for fear that he would hurt their little sister.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, the sleeve of his right hand was lightly rolled, and his slender index finger scratched in her soft palm, "Write it out and I will spare you."

When the elder brothers heard this, they quickly spread out the pens and paper, for fear that the strict teacher would regret it.

Mo Ran trembled at the slightly itchy touch on her palm, and couldn't help but feel her cheeks getting hot. She lowered her head, covered her face, and wrote the word "jun" with her pen.

It was unexpectedly obedient.

He nodded, took the pen aside and wrote again next to her words, and immediately, the two identical words formed a sharp contrast.

One is delicate and graceful, and the other is a golden hook and iron horse, which confused several students, who didn't know how to react.

"Go home as soon as possible after school and don't stay too long."

With a word of advice, he took the paper with her pen and ink on it, turned around and left.

On the carriage back, Mo Ran was a little curious about the teacher who was feared by his elder brothers.

"Big Brother, you seem to be very afraid of that Bachelor Yi."

"It's not fear, it's respect." Several of her brothers argued.

However, she didn't believe it and continued to ask about the origin.

In the end, the brothers were so tortured by her that they still told her the truth.

It turned out that this scholar of Yi came from the Zhouyi clan in the capital. Speaking of this Zhouyi clan, it was the line of the national teacher of Fengtian Kingdom.

The national teachers of all dynasties are all from the Zhouyi clan, and the descendants of the clan pass on the surnames of Zhou or Yi from generation to generation. As for whether it is Zhou or Yi, it is said to depend on the destiny.

This scholar of Yi is the 184th generation descendant of this generation of Zhouyi family. He takes Yi as his surname and the single character Jun.

Besides, the duties of the national teacher are very extensive. They are not only responsible for the prosperity of the country, but also supervise the disasters of natural disasters and disasters.

Mo Ran didn't believe in such mysterious and mysterious things, but if it was put on that man named Yi Jun, she felt that it seemed perfectly normal.

Besides, the reason why her elder brothers were so afraid of this teacher was because they were very naughty students on the first day of class.

He also heard that this teacher is the youngest of all the imperial schools today, so he tried to play tricks on him.

Unexpectedly, people didn't trick them, and they were covered in fishy clothes. Not only that, they were also fined to copy the four books and five classics ten times each, and after copying, they had to sign their own fathers to prove it.

This group of brats were made to complain endlessly, and they would inevitably be scolded when they asked their parents to sign.

From then on, no student dared to be disobedient.

After listening to them, Mo Ran laughed at them, "Brother, you are really so stupid, why don't you find someone to write and sign for you? Do you really want to let your parents know?"

However, her elder brothers looked serious, "Then Xueshi Yi doesn't know what kind of memory, he remembers the handwriting of all the students in the class, and he was expelled if he asked someone to write it for him. The dean can't help it."

"What about those students who have been expelled?" Mo Ran was curious, but it was still difficult to match the green bamboo figure with the demon teacher dictated by his brothers.

"Either ask the teacher to teach at home, or go to the lower court to learn from those poor disciples." The memory of the brothers who were tossed by Yi Jun is still fresh.

"Fortunately, I didn't reveal any flaws when I took my little sister there today. After all, I passed the test safely and dangerously." Her third brother patted his chest and relaxed.

The other two nodded quickly.

"Will this Master Yi teach you all the time?" Mo Ran asked again.

They shook their heads, "Scholar Yi is also very busy. He is the next generation of national preceptor and has now begun to take charge of various affairs of our Fengtian Dynasty."

"He only gives us four days of class every month, and after another seven days, it will be his class again."

Mo Ran silently calculated in his heart, one class every seven days seems to be not bad, "Then I will go too."

Her words directly caused several brothers to complain again and again, saying a lot of things about studying hard and being tired, but none of them made Mo Ran change his mind.

She was determined to join in the fun, but fortunately, she only took this teacher's class, and Yi Jun seemed to remember her as a student, and the brothers finally gritted their teeth and agreed.

The siblings were happily walking towards the mansion when they were bumped into by Shao Ruoyao and Mo Yusong.

The three brothers froze and hid behind their sister.

Mo Yusong took a look at Mo Ran first, and saw that she was dressed in men's clothes, and she was a little serious, "Ran'er, why are you dressed like this, but the brothers who are pestering you are taking you out again?"

(End of this chapter)