After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

Master Zhou: “…”

Did he hear it wrong? Why did he hear so much sympathy in the child's tone? And why was he so pitiful?

Yue Dengshan sneered, "She is indeed an ungrateful pariah. She can't even hear the Master defending her!"

Meng Yu pointed her little finger at the students: "Everyone here is trash! It's too hard for a teacher to face such a bunch of trash every day!"

"What? You stinky girl, you dare to scold us!"

"Get out of here, or I'll beat you to death!"

A group of people rushed towards Meng Yu.

Master Zhou sighed. How could this child, at such a young age, have such a big mouth? This mouth offended all the students.

He was about to stop the students when Meng Yu, who was very agile, jumped to the teacher's side, opened his mouth, and began to recite: "When King Wen was the crown prince, he went to court with King Ji three times a day. When the cock crowed, they dressed... After three times, one of them came, and then he was promoted to a higher rank according to his order, and was called a suburban person, and kept at a distance... In ancient times, gentlemen who undertook major events would be careful from beginning to end..."

As she recited a sentence, the noise died down. When she finished a passage, the whole place was silent, with only the babyish voice echoing.

Master Zhou's eyes widened. What he had just shown Meng Yu was the sixth chapter of the Book of Rites, titled "The Crown Prince of King Wen".

He thought it was amazing that the child could recite one page, but he didn't expect that she could recite the entire article.

"Child, you can recite all of them, so why did you shake your head just now?"

Meng Yu blinked, her black grape-like eyes were wet, clean and clear: "The Master said before: Those who do not use their own abilities to make others sick, and those who do not use their own abilities to make others ashamed."

Master Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly swept his gaze over his students: "Do you understand? This child has a photographic memory, but she doesn't boast about it. She is modest and low-key. It was you who were aggressive and spoke in a contemptuous manner that forced her to recite it. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"It doesn't matter if you are poor at studying, hard work can make up for your shortcomings. But look at your attitude just now! You are narrow-minded and petty, are you worthy of being called a scholar? This kid is right, you are all garbage!"

After he finished speaking in a stern voice, he looked at Meng Yu again, but in an instant his face changed into a gentle and loving smile: "Good child, uncle has a lot of books here, do you want to read?"

Meng Yu shook her head and accurately found Tang Ziqian in the crowd. She pointed with her little finger and said, "Just now this brother said that if I can recite ten sentences, he will eat shit upside down! I've recited them, when will you eat?"

The students burst into laughter.

Tang Ziqian's face turned red and white, feeling embarrassed and angry. He glared at Meng Yu, but the child in front of him still looked at him with such clear and curious eyes.

What bad intentions could a child have? She was just curious.

Master Zhou laughed. He glared at Tang Ziqian and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you apologize to this kid?"

Tang Ziqian blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Then he ran away.

Meng Yu raised her eyebrows. She thought that this young man with a dirty mouth would continue to say dirty words with his dirty mouth. Unexpectedly, his greeting was quite formal.

Master Zhou asked Meng Yu to go back into the room, and the students also came back and sat down one by one. Unlike the previous laughter and contempt, now they were like quails and did not make a sound.

Master Zhou ignored them and gently asked Meng Yu about his knowledge.

Meng Yu could answer some of the questions, but not others.

Master Zhou was very interested: "Child, who is your grandfather? Where is he now?"

Someone who could teach a four-year-old to be better than his teenage students must be extraordinary. Although this was also due to the child's good talent.

A scholar always wants to emulate the virtuous man, so he wanted to meet the old gentleman.

"Grandpa is not my real grandpa, he doesn't like to be disturbed!"

Master Zhou was a little disappointed, but then he felt that he could understand. There are many hermits in this world, and the grandfather she was talking about must be such a person.

After staying for an hour, when Meng Yu was leaving, Master Zhou still invited him warmly: "Child, next time you come, you don't have to stand outside the window, just come into the house and listen!"

Students: "..."

Are we going to be used as a control group every day?

There is no hope for this day!

Of course, Meng Yu didn't have time to go to the private school every day. In fact, she went to the private school partly to learn what the literati system of this world studied. On the other hand, it was just to find a good excuse to make a living by learning to read and gaining insights from her previous life.

She is very busy. Little Loach rarely shows up now, but when he does, he will throw books at her, the kind that have to be read within a set time.

Those students were very repulsive to her at first, but later when she didn't go for a few days, they actually looked forward to her coming.

After all, as long as she was around, Master Zhou's smile became much kinder.

In the evening, the mother and daughter had dinner together: "Mom, are the seventeen sets of clothes that were ordered almost ready for delivery as stated in the contract?"

"three days left!"

"Are you ready?"

"It's already been prepared!" Zhao Susu responded while helping her pick up the dishes. She was still a little uneasy.

She had made those clothes with great care, but the fabric...

But Ayu is right.

She couldn't let A Yu, a four-year-old child, stand in front of her in everything, she had to face it herself!

These days Meng Yu likes to go to the only medical clinic in town.

Today, there was a patient with paralyzed legs in the clinic, and he was carried in on a stretcher.

The doctor on duty felt the patient's pulse, then stroked his beard and pondered.

I don't have any disease, so why are my legs so numb and numb?

He tapped the patient's knee with his hand, but the patient's knee remained straight and did not respond.

Several doctors discussed in a low voice what the situation was.

Meng Yu quietly moved closer and ran his fingers across the patient's wrist.

Diabetes causes peripheral nerve damage, and the legs are numb...

Meng Yu concluded: This person is suffering from diabetes, and it is very serious!

After discussing for a long time without any result, several doctors said to the patient, "I'm afraid the only way to treat your illness is to go to the county hospital and let Doctor Sun take a look!"

"Which Doctor Sun?"

"Doctor Sun from the most famous Huichuntang, the best clinic in the county!"

The patient was sad and helpless, his face was pale, and he was carried away by his family.

Meng Yu pursed her lips, but didn't say anything.

She can tell what the disease is and even tell the most suitable prescription.

These are the abilities that the little jade pendant gave her.

But she is so young that no one would believe her if she told them, and they would think she is just a child making trouble.

Don't ask her how she knows if she hasn't tried it, because she has tried it and she told her when she first came to this clinic to get a medical record.

Not only did the doctor on duty not believe her, but the patient's family almost beat her up, and the patient even scolded her, with a very high level of nasty words.

After one or two times, she realized that no one would believe her.

Fortunately, diabetes is not a terminal illness, and the doctors at Huichuntang should be able to find a way to alleviate it.

After looking at three more cases, Meng Yu thought it was getting late and it was time for lunch.

Soon after she walked out of the clinic, she felt something was wrong.

She was being followed!