When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

"Brother, wait for me, I want to write too." Kang Wen is not that smart, but he has a smart brother!

Follow Kang Wu and your life will not be in vain.

This is the profound lesson Kangwen has learned since he was a child, every time he made a different choice from his younger brother.

Ning Qiancheng smiled and said, "I'll go back and write it too."

He just had one thought, which was relatively easy, and he did have a lot of thoughts about the battle just now.

The girls looked at each other and left.

When Kang Zhichun was leaving, he specially took Ning Yuexue with him. This little girl couldn't write yet, but she could draw pictures. It was estimated that the princess didn't have any requirements for her.

Finally, only Kang Zhixia and Ning Hanmo were left. The two looked at each other, and for a moment, they were speechless.

"What do you mean?" Kang Zhixia asked, looking at Ning Hanmo's thoughtful expression, and then said in disbelief, "You're not really going to write it, are you?"

"I really don't know what kind of magic potion that bad woman gave you. Why are you all so obedient?"

Kang Zhixia had been here for a short time, and he had never asked about it before, but today he became curious.

He also knew what kind of people Kang Wen and Kang Wu were when they were in the Kang family.

But why did it become like a kitten in Jiang Yunchu's hands?

Ning Hanmo looked at him and did not correct his address intentionally. After all, his mother didn't care. He often called her that before and she had never corrected her.

"You'll understand if you do some bad things again." Ning Hanmo said calmly.

After all, he is also a stubborn person, but today he surprised himself a little.

Ning Hanmo walked back to the dormitory while thinking about what had just happened.

At noon, everyone was there for lunch. Next to Jiang Yunchu sat Mr. Ningguang and Mr. Kang Meng. Even the great scholar Qingfeng, for some reason, came here today.

"The food in your cafeteria tastes really good!" Qingfeng Daru laughed. Just for a bite of food, it was worth it for him to come here for a piano lesson every day.

"Since Qingfeng Daru likes it, then come over to play every day. After all, those little guys like you very much too."

Piano lessons.

Especially those girls, the boys were most interested in Ning Qiancheng.

Chess, calligraphy and painting.

Being able to have Qingfeng Daru give piano lessons is absolutely the best arrangement. How much they can learn depends on themselves.

"like me?"

Qingfeng Daru pointed at his nose, and then couldn't help laughing, "You girl, you can really talk!"

"I like those children very much. They are very smart." Qingfeng scholar said frankly.

Learning the piano is not just about working hard.

Instead, it requires spirituality, and among these children, he saw a few who were born to learn the piano.

"Then please take the trouble to carve it." Jiang Yunchu took a candied haws and handed it to Qingfeng scholar.

Qingfeng laughed and said, the one who knows me best is the little girl.

"Where did you buy this? It's good, delicious, and the flavor is very authentic." The great scholar Qingfeng ate a hawthorn and his eyes immediately lit up.

I haven't tasted this flavor for many years.

The candied haws sold on the street now no longer have this flavor.

"In a very secluded place." Jiang Yunchu took a detour.

It's obvious that Zhang Laosan has some secret, but judging from the attitude of his neighbors towards him, he shouldn't be a bad person, so I'll help cover up for him a little.

"If you want to eat, tell the palace in advance and the palace will arrange it for you." Jiang Yunchu made a promise.

Qingfeng finished one, but still felt unsatisfied, so he stood up and got another one.

"Where are those kids?" Kang Mengxian looked at the empty cafeteria. Every day, those kids came early. The little ones were growing up, and they wolfed down their food when it was time to eat.

Why are you so calm today?

Ningguang and everyone else smiled and said, "Have you dealt with them?"

When she left, she saw that Yun Chu looked unhappy. She was afraid that those little guys had been taught a lesson again.

"No, I just assigned a task."

Jiang Yunchu shook her head. How could she, such a kind person, scold a child so easily?

However, it is not certain whether anyone present will believe it.

"By the way, the Marquis of Yongbo and the Minister of War came to visit me a few days ago." Kang Mengxian had finished eating and put the food in front of him. While talking, he observed to see what his granddaughter's attitude was.

"What about Zhang Xiaosan and Jia Chuan's admission to school?" Jiang Yunchu swallowed the food in his mouth and then looked up and asked.

Kang Mengxian nodded, "You really do know."

The Mansion of Marquis Yongbo and the Mansion of the Minister of War had little contact with the Kang Mansion in the past, especially after he voluntarily resigned from office, he stopped having contact with many of the mansions.

When Marquis Yong came to the mansion that day, he didn't know what was going on. Later, he talked about his own children and then about his teaching.

All topics revolve around Chunhua College. What is there that he doesn't understand?

"Those two kids are pretty good." Jiang Yunchu smiled and answered softly.

"Okay, then I know. I'll send letters to both families tomorrow." Kang Mengxian replied with a smile.

In Chunhua Academy, all the say is in the hands of one person. They are only responsible for teaching, and all other matters are handled by Jiang Yunchu.

Jiang Yunchu is also responsible for recruiting students.

He naturally wouldn't make the decision on his own.

After Jiang Yunchu finished his meal, he went to the girls' dormitory. Several people were busy until they heard a knock on the door and looked over.

"Dean." Kang Ziwei stood up hurriedly.

Several other girls also stood up.

Over there, classmate Ning Yuexue was holding a brush and writing and drawing. She didn't know what she was writing.

"I'm coming to take Yueyue away, otherwise she'll cause trouble for you guys."

Jiang Yunchu answered with a smile on her face, but when she saw what Ning Yuexue was drawing in front of her, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Let's go." She said softly.

Yueyue looked at her mother, then raised her painting, "Mom, is my painting beautiful? I painted Huahua, Sister Ziwei, Sister Naixin, Sister Zhichun, and Sister Zhiqiu."

"Mother, I haven't drawn you yet."

In Jiang Yunchu's mind, only one sentence appeared: Thank you for showing mercy...

Yueyue held the pen and moved it constantly, not knowing how to draw her mother. Her mother was so beautiful and pretty that she didn't know how to start drawing.

The little brain is developing at a high speed.

Jiang Yunchu's smile was a little forced. She only saw clumps of black ink. As for any sisters, she didn't see any.