An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

Qiyue was a little angry. No one would feel comfortable if someone questioned whether her teaching method was correct. And this method was decided by her original master and the old man of the Jing family who lived far away in Yamen Village.

July was still able to speak when she was pushed into a corner. She glared at the man in front of her and said, "Don't be so arrogant. You probably don't know what it means to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. The young lady is not a new recruit under your command. You can't push her around, throw her around, or hit her. You have to teach her step by step."

As secret guards, they have the mission of protecting the young lady. After entering the manor, they have already explored the terrain and the people in the manor, so they naturally know who lives in the manor.

"Once things become habits, it is extremely difficult to adjust back. Especially for beginners, we should be more strict and not allow for any carelessness." After saying this, the man glanced at Jing Chunxi with great disdain, and there was a clear sign on his forehead: I look down on you.

In the same tone as before, she said, "If you want to be a delicate young lady who has never touched women's water, you shouldn't get involved in this muddy water. You should go back to embroidering!"

Even the way he looked at people was the same as Tao Jin's back then. Jing Chunxi was furious, and the degree of hurt was no less than Qi Yue: "You."

Jing Chunxi didn't say the word "outrageous" at all. He just rolled it around on his tongue a few times and swallowed it.

That annoying voice, still unaware of its demise, continued, "We're already a little late for training. If we don't want to delay, our hearing, vision, reaction speed, and strength all need to be synchronized."

Jing Chunxi stood quietly this time without saying a word, as she took his words in. Even though listening to his words was like listening to Tao Jin's lecture, and she felt uncomfortable at all, she knew that what he said made sense.

She had never doubted her training plan, but after hearing July's answer just now, she realized that her grandparents were afraid that she would work too hard and had given her a blind eye.

Looking back now, she was indeed focused on running itself, only looking at the soles of her feet, and completely ignoring the surrounding objects and movements. This is indeed a taboo for a warrior. If she continues like this, she will be learning for fun.

July frowned and remained silent. They had all learned the method through hard work, so they knew very well whether it was right or wrong. The young lady had their protection, so there was no need for her to learn as hard as they had. They could already help her climb walls and fly over rooftops, so did they really need the young lady to become a bandit?

Moreover, the original plan proposed by the master was obviously similar to what this person said, but it was deleted and reduced by the old general and the old lady! The purpose was also to make it easier for the young lady to learn.

The man stared at them for a while and seeing that no one responded, he probably felt bored and stopped insisting, then turned and walked up the mountain.

Go up further, turn right, and go all the way to the halfway point of the mountain. In the layers of dense forest, there should be the house where they live.

After returning to the house, I took a bath, put on my underwear, and collapsed on the bed.

Today was incredibly tiring, more tiring than any previous training session. Jing Chunxi felt as if her legs were filled with lead, aching and aching. It felt like the first time she'd run with weights and collapsed on the threshold, without even the strength to lift her arms or legs.

Sugar Frost felt distressed when she looked at the young master, and did not dare to disturb her from resting with her eyes closed. However, while she was rubbing and massaging her, she secretly complained and gritted her teeth: The young master is working too hard. She obviously doesn't have the fierce Young Master Tao to urge, stimulate and whip her, but she doesn't know how to slack off for a few days.

Tang Shuang now resented the two secret guards. They claimed they were there to protect and train the young master, but only the young master would be foolish enough to believe them. She felt they were sentinels by Young Master Tao to keep her company.

The young master is really stupid, even stupider than her, she should be called Little Fool.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Chunxi felt that he had fallen asleep.

Chun Tao came over to urge her, and rubbed the young lady a few times before whispering, "Madam and Master are waiting for you in the hall!"

Jing Chunxi felt exhausted and lifeless. Her mother was clearly still snoring when she got up, not noticing at all. She complained, "Why are they up so early? Pu Ge'er is up too?"

Why did someone who could sleep choose not to sleep and torture her? She could sleep until noon before having her first meal.

Chun Tao's eyes were filled with distress, and she had to answer, "Well, I saw the young master coming back from outside, and he walked in just a few steps later than you, young lady."

Jing Chunxi was practically carried to the flower hall by Chuntao. She lazily sat down and was immediately stared at by Jing Qiurong: "Why are you so tired?"

I immediately forgot that she went out for a run and thought she was too tired to wake up after the whole journey back. I should have known I shouldn't have called her over.

Jing Chunxi just said: "Yeah! Tired."

Sitting with his legs spread wide apart, his shoes bumped into Pu Ge'er who was sitting next to him. Pu Ge'er frowned slightly, but before he could say anything, his sister caught him and asked, "Did you go to practice martial arts? Or go running?"

The young scholar must also keep fit, otherwise he will be a weakling. Zheng Jingchunxi thought about that, and the martial arts coach was indeed good at teaching.

Pu Ge'er looked at the breakfast on the table, which was much richer than usual, and was still confused. He almost forgot what he was going to answer. After a while, he said, "No, I just came back from studying at the provincial school."

His expression looked like: Don’t you know?

Jing Chunxi was even more surprised: "Were you studying in the prefectural school just now? Didn't you say last night that you were taking a day off today?"

No wonder when she passed by the government school just now and heard the sound of reading coming from inside, she thought she had heard it wrong last night or the children had remembered it wrong.

"The teacher doesn't care about us on holidays, but my fifth cousin, sixth cousin, and new cousin, many of them will go to study on their own initiative, and I will go too." Then he looked very proud and asked his sister for praise.

He took a bite of the soft and sticky Qingtuan, which was so sweet that he frowned, but he didn't want to waste it, so he resigned himself to his fate and swallowed the other bite whole. After swallowing it all, he said, "If my sister hadn't come back, I would have gone there after breakfast."

Pu Ge'er spoke very seriously, with a proud look on his face. Jing Chunxi couldn't help but touch the soft flesh on his face again and gave him a thumbs up.

Jing Qiurong had forgotten her daughter's painful expression and also put a green dumpling into Jing Chunxi's bowl. She said, "The teachers and instructors have taught us very well. The children are working very hard and are all very motivated. Every ten days, mother will give a small reward to the best students according to the rankings given by the teachers. The two worst students will also be punished by having them work with Wutou for half a day."

After Jing Qiurong finished speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed, thinking that what she did was very good.

Pu Ge'er also smiled and said, "I have a share of every reward for the small class."

After saying that, she pressed her chubby face against Jing Chunxi's arm and continued to ask for a touch.