After being reborn as a man, the woman improved her family's fortunes through education.

Chiang family school

"You fatso! Stop right there!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?! You want me to stop and let you hit me?"

"Stop running! The teachers' quarters are up ahead. If you keep running and anger them, it'll be worse than if I beat you up."

"I'm not stupid! Can't I turn a corner?"

"what!"

"Ouch!"

The chubby boy slammed on the brakes, and the handsome young man behind him crashed headfirst into his back, both falling to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Why did you suddenly stop?!

"Didn't you tell me to stop? Stopping is wrong now! You're so hard to please!"

"you you you!"

"What do you mean, 'you'?! Speechless now? You made me eat a mouthful of dirt, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"

"If you hadn't stolen my snack, would I have chased after you? My mother made it for me herself, and there was only one left. How could you eat it!"

The chubby boy looked a little awkward. "It's all your fault for showing off. You fiddled with it for so long without eating it, and the pastries got angry. I ate it for you, so you should be thanking me!"

"You've gone too far! If you have the guts, come with me to the Master's court to settle this!" The handsome young man wiped the dust off his face and said.

"Fine, I'll go! Who's afraid of who!" The chubby boy stood up, dusting himself off. "But what if the teacher punishes us by making us copy books?"

"That's your own fault!" the handsome young man said angrily.

"How about we just forget about it? I'll apologize to you. On my day off, I'll go home and ask my mother to prepare some more dried meat so I can bring you some as an apology."

"Dried meat? The kind from last time?"

"Alright~ Since you sincerely admitted your mistake, I'll let you off this time."

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Brother Muze!" The two returned to the church together, acting as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Xiaoqi, who was waiting to meet the teacher, witnessed the farce between the two: Are all the children in this clan school so naive? She was already worried about her future studies.

As Jiang Xiaoqi was thinking, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. He turned around and saw a little girl of about eight or nine years old, wearing a pink dress, with big eyes, and very cute.

"Are you new here? My name is Jiang Yu'er, you can call me Sister Yu'er," the little girl said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoqi nodded. "Hello, Sister Yu'er, my name is Jiang Mingfei."

Yu'er looked at him curiously, "How old are you? Why are you so small and yet you're studying at our clan school?"

“I am three years old. My grandfather sent me here.”

Yu'er suddenly realized, "Oh, you're also a distant relative of the Jiang family, aren't you?"

Jiang Xiaoqi noticed the word "also" in the little girl's words, which meant that she was also a distant relative of the Jiang family. However, he did not know that the Jiang family school accepted girls before he came. It seems that the Jiang family head is very open-minded and farsighted.

Jiang Yu'er: "I only came here last year. Don't worry, the teachers here are all very nice, you'll like it here. By the way, I saw you looking over there just now, what were you looking at?"

Jiang Xiaoqi looked in the direction Yu'er was pointing; that was where the two people had fallen.

"It's nothing, just browsing," Jiang Xiaoqi said.

Jiang Yu'er took Jiang Xiaoqi's hand and said, "Come on, let's go play. I'll introduce you to the other kids."

Jiang Xiaoqi: "Sister Yu'er, maybe next time. I need to visit the teacher first."

Yu'er smiled and said, "Alright, if you need any help, just come find me at the back of the school." With that, she skipped away.

We've been waiting for fifteen minutes, and Uncle Wenhai still hasn't come out. Does this mean the master doesn't want to accept the money? That can't be, can it?

The head of the Jiang family nodded in agreement. Could a teacher working at the clan school really refuse a student recommended by the 'principal'?

"Master Ding, this is all the information about this child. Isn't he good enough for the top class?"

“Brother Yuanxiao, it’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that the rules are the way they are, and we can’t break them for anyone.”

"Sigh, we can't get into Class D, we should at least get into Class B, right?" Jiang Wenhai said, unwilling to give up.

"Sigh, let's not say any more. For Lord Jiang's sake, let him be admitted to Class C."

"Hey~ this is an exception, Brother Yuanxiao, please don't make things difficult for me."

"Alright, alright, Class C it is. With that kid's talent, he'll be promoted to Class A sooner or later!"

"Hopefully so, but whether we can keep up with the progress of the clan school is still unknown."

"Alright, alright, it's no use saying anything now. The child has been waiting for a long time. I'll go and call him in to pay his respects."

Jiang Wenhai led Jiang Xiaoqi, who had been in a daze for a long time, in and finally paid his respects to Master Ding, who was in charge of the clan school's enrollment.

Jiang Xiaoqi quickly bowed to Master Ding and said, "Greetings, Master Ding."

Master Ding sized up Jiang Xiaoqi as soon as they entered, and nodded, "Hmm, she does seem quite clever."

"No need for formalities. From now on, you will be a student in Class C. You must study hard and not slack off. The children in Class C are all older than you. If you can't keep up with the pace, you can't force yourself to keep up just to save face."

Jiang Xiaoqi replied earnestly, "Yes, disciple understands."

After listening carefully to Mr. Ding's instructions on enrollment, Jiang Wenhai followed him to register for Class C.

Master Ding watched Jiang Xiaoqi's small figure as he walked away: "Can this little guy handle it? But since he was recommended by Lord Jiang, he must have some extraordinary abilities. I hope he won't come crying to me for a class transfer later."

Class C School

Oh, it's them!

As soon as Jiang Xiaoqi entered the classroom, he saw two familiar faces.

"Huh? Whose child is this? How did he end up in our Class C?" Jiang Lin asked with a look of surprise, as it was rare to see such a young child at the clan school.

"Was it brought by Master Jiang? Could it be the young master of the Jiang family?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Master Jiang's only son is almost ten years old. Is this child even four years old?" Even the youngest student in Class D is five years old.

Jiang Wenhai didn't explain when he heard the students' discussion. He simply led Jiang Xiaoqi to sit down in the empty seat at the front.

Looking at those wobbly little feet, with their arms and legs too short and feet barely touching the ground, Jiang Wenhai realized that he would have to order a set of tables and chairs from them in a few days.

Jiang Wenhai introduced to everyone, "This is your new classmate, Jiang Mingfei. He is still young, so please take good care of him in the future."

Then he patted Jiang Xiaoqi's head and said, "If you have any problems, go find the teacher or me."

Jiang Xiaoqi jumped off the chair, bowed to his classmates as a peer, and said in a childish voice, "Please take good care of me, everyone."

One of the boys, who looked quite composed, stood up and smiled as he replied, "Welcome, Brother Jiang. My name is Jiang Lin. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask me."

"I am Yun Muze, and this is my cousin Lin Xiao. You can play with the two of us from now on."

Jiang Xiaoqi returned the smile. This Yun Muze was the one who had chased the chubby boy so hard he had to run like a man.

After giving his instructions, Jiang Wenhai left, and Jiang Xiaoqi began his studies at the Jiang family school.

The first class turned out to be a calligraphy class. Jiang Xiaoqi tried hard to hold the brush and write steadily, but she just couldn't write well and was so anxious that sweat beaded on her forehead.

Just then, a warm, large hand grasped his small hand, helping him adjust his pen-holding posture, and a clear, stern voice came from beside him: "Don't rush, take your time."