Mind Reading: The tyrant panicked after hearing the little princess's inner voice

After a few days of rest, Bei Qin's good days were over. Although his ears would take three months to fully recover, he couldn't really play for three months.

After recuperating for a few days, I consulted the imperial physician and was told that I could go to school.

Bei Qin was packed up and taken to Princess Xianning's residence, where he packed up and went to the Hongwenguan.

Zhou Huanjiu came back from school and was very sad to hear that his friend had left.

The main reason is that the princess was taken back by His Majesty. Now that she is back, she can no longer play with other children. She can just tolerate having Bei Qin accompany her.

But now the other playmate is gone too.

Even knowing that he would go to Hongwenguan could not hide Zhou Huanjiu's sadness.

Can playing in school be the same as playing at home?

I have many friends in school, but only one at home.

She was so sad that she could only eat three bowls of rice.

Queen Mother: Look at your little mouth, it’s just pretend.

Being able to eat is a blessing, being able to eat is a blessing.

The next day, Zhou Huanjiu arrived at Hongwenguan and saw Bei Qin as expected.

The teacher took him to the altar and said, "Everyone, this is your new classmate, Bei Qin."

As soon as they heard his last name Bei, the students estimated his identity. He was a royal relative, and someone who had a close relationship with the emperor.

Otherwise I can't come to this place.

Bei Qin bowed to his classmates, and following the teacher's instructions, he carried his book box and walked towards the empty seat.

He had a book boy to accompany him in his previous school, but in the Hongwenguan only princes and princesses were qualified to have a book boy to accompany them.

No matter whether you are a prince, a young master, or the son of an important official, you all have to be self-reliant.

It’s good enough that you are allowed to come, how dare you be picky?

He was sitting very close to Zhou Huanjiu, probably because they were all new here.

Seeing him sit down, the teacher began to lecture.

Bei Qin's eyes gradually brightened. The teacher from Hongwenguan was worthy of being invited by His Majesty to teach his children. He was indeed a talented person.

Unlike previous teachers who just read from the textbook, he gave flexible explanations, gave examples, and prompted students to think and answer questions.

Moreover, the words of the saints were not to tell them that what the saints said was right, but to let them think for themselves.

"This sentence in the book today is as profound as the Prime Minister's stomach."

"It is to advise people to be open-minded and generous in their dealings with others, and not to argue with others."

"Some people say that if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman, and if you don't redress an injustice, you are unworthy."

"Both of these sentences are ancient proverbs about how to be a good person, but their meanings are completely opposite."

“So, when doing things, you don’t need to follow the advice of one family.”

"It depends on what kind of person you are willing to be, and what kind of way of dealing with the world is suitable for your life based on your own experience."

At this time, a student raised his hand and the teacher called him up.

The student asked, "Sir, since people today have to obey themselves, why do we need to learn these ancient sayings of our ancestors?"

The gentleman stroked his beard and said in a mysterious tone: "Well..."

"It will be convenient for you to have a template for arguing with others in the future."

"When debating with others, he quotes scriptures and classics. How learned he is."

Students: …seems very practical.

Bei Qin looked at Zhou Huanjiu in shock and confusion: Is this the style of painting in your Hongwenguan? ?

Zhou Huanjiu saw his confused expression and pouted her lips proudly.

Humph, you are ignorant.

I completely forgot the shock I felt on my first day here.

Then the teacher assigned them to write a policy paper.

Zhou Huanjiu came over and talked to him: "The next class is horseback archery, please don't hold us back."

Bei Qin was a little worried because he had never learned horse riding and archery before, so he would definitely be a hindrance.

But more of a novelty.

Horse riding.

Who does not like.

The students sat quietly in their seats waiting for the archery teacher to come and lead them out.

It turned out that it was Mr. Arithmetic who came in.

"Your archery teacher has caught a cold. I will take this class."

"what--"

The students groaned as they had to sit until noon without being able to move.

Shouldn't Mr. Qishe be in good health? Why did he catch a cold?

The teacher slammed the desk with a ruler, making a loud clanging sound.

"What are you howling for? Don't you see how many mistakes you made?"

"I have taught so many students, and you are the worst class I have ever taught!"

……

Finally, when it was time for lunch and the end of school, a group of people gathered around him and asked questions to his new classmate.

Only Zhou Huanjiu was not interested and was busy returning to Renshou Hall for dinner. There was not much time for a lunch break at noon and he couldn't waste it.

The discussion nearby continued.

"Hello, Bei Qin. Your last name is Bei. Is your father a prince?"

Bei Qin smiled and said, "No, I took my mother's surname. My mother is Princess Xianning."

"Wow--"

"Princess, ah..."

A boy asked doubtfully: "Can I still take my mother's surname? My father-in-law said that the child can only have the father-in-law's surname."

Bei Qin had had this strange misunderstanding before.

But now...

"My mother is the eldest princess, so she is naturally different."

A discordant voice emerged in the friendly exchange.

"Tsk~Is it so great to have a princess?"

“Here, academics are the most important thing.”

"Even if it was sent in by the emperor himself, it won't work, don't you think, Zhou Huanjiu?"

Zhou Huanjiu, who was running away from the school with a box on his back, suddenly paused, turned around and cursed back fiercely: "Yin Chu, are you sick? Did I provoke you? Is your mouth just for getting beaten?"

Then he picked up his bookcase and left angrily.

The boy shut up angrily.

He is not very good at studying the scriptures and giving lectures, but he is very good at scolding people.

She is Mr. Arithmetic's favorite, but also a thorn in the eyes of the other gentlemen.

Whenever other teachers wanted to hit her on the palm after seeing the homework she handed in, Mr. Arithmetic would stand up and take all the damage on his own.

This little girl is very smart in this area, she must not be hurt.

Other Gentlemen: We were clearly hitting each other with our hands…

Mr. Arithmetic: I don’t want to listen. You can’t touch my favorite student.

Yin Chu asked Bei Qin: "Where did you study before? Why didn't you come here when you first learned to read?"

Of course, it was because his biological mother did not seek admission for him.

Bei Qin ignored the latter question and told the name of the academy where he studied.

Yin Chu said, "Oh, that one, I've heard of it, it's okay."

"But it's still not comparable to Hongwenguan. How did you study in your previous academy?"

Bei Qin lowered his head and picked at his fingers. Well, as A'niang said, at a time like this, I should just tell a big lie and say that I am among the best.

The identity you have when you go out is given by yourself.

But it's too easy to check, and it would be embarrassing to be exposed.

So Beiqin compromised and said: "Not top-notch."

It’s not top-notch, it could be very bad, it could be mid-range, or it could be just average.

He didn't lie.

Yin Chu patted him on the shoulder, feeling somewhat superior and complacent.

"Then you have to work hard."

"I can't even make it to the top there, and here I can't even rank in the middle or lower reaches."

"You are a newcomer, so you should study hard and don't burden us all while we wait for you."

Beiqian Surface: Nod calmly and remain calm in any emergency.

Inner thought: Help! Are they all so powerful?

He didn't study very well before, what should he do now?

But what the teacher just said was very simple, and he had already read "Mencius" which was discussed in the second half of the class.

Did the gentleman explain it simply out of consideration for him?

That's very nice sir.

Yin Chu asked him again: "You didn't understand what the teacher said just now, did you?"

Bei Qin looked up in confusion: "Why can't you understand?"