Houfu Key Class

The little devil's doubts were written on his face, so simple that it was laughable.

Although Xu Wan was not the top scorer, she was admitted to a key university in a poor mountainous area in a province with a large number of college entrance examination candidates. The educational resources were backward and the competition was fierce. She could not get ahead without risking her life. Behind her were a group of helpless brothers and sisters in the welfare home. She also had her own last-ditch battle.

"Jincheng, do you think they can help you with your studies?" Xu Wan asked with a smile.

Zong Jincheng thought it was definitely possible, but the arrogant little devil would never admit it, let alone say thank you to her, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

He said stubbornly: "I will definitely get the first place this time."

Anyway, he worked hard, and Xu Wan was also proud, because she was his nominal mother. They would prosper together and suffer together.

Xu Wan chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll look forward to your joint exam results next month. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's okay if Wenxiu can make it to your ten-year-old list. For Jincheng, it's good enough if he can get into the top 50."

Zong Wenxiu nodded obediently: "Okay."

The little devil made a face at her and said slightly: "Don't look down on me. This time, I must come back with the first place and blind your eyes!"

Xu Wan raised her eyebrows in doubt, obviously not believing it.

The little devil was angry and waved his fist, as if to show you how powerful I am.

Xu Wan rolled her eyes at him.

The little devil: "!"

Zong Wenxiu couldn't help laughing. His brother and his wife started fighting each other childishly again.

Several teachers also started the key tutoring class with a smile, accompanying them from morning to night to explain. The two brothers could get answers immediately when they didn't know something.

Bai Lixi was responsible for daily teaching and accelerated the teaching process according to the learning speed of the two children.

The content of the Tongzi exam is not deep, mostly reciting, analyzing and understanding. For a child like Zong Jincheng who has a photographic memory, he can remember it in one go. Although Wenxiu's qualifications are not as good as Jincheng, he is much better than ordinary children, and he is still working hard to catch up.

Half a month has passed.

Baili Xi sighed to the sky: "I feel that I have almost finished teaching two months of courses. How can these two children catch up so fast? Zong Zhao didn't work so hard as them back then."

Xu Wan wanted to say that Zong Zhao was a dual practitioner of literature and martial arts after all, and he didn't focus on studying because the old marquis was watching him. But the two children are not like that, and with a full-time private tutor, they only need to concentrate on waiting for the knowledge to be sent to their brains, and their energy is greatly saved.

Thinking of this, she still asked someone to prepare some ginseng to replenish the body and send it to Master Baili. In addition, she assigned Master Baili an assistant to do pre-study and post-class summary for him.

Baili Xi had another day of gaining knowledge.

In the past half month, the two children studied hard and studied harder and harder. If Xu Wan hadn't forced them to study from 8 am to 8 pm and go to bed on time, the extremely energetic little devil would have studied with Wen Xiu until 6 am to 12 pm.

In addition, students in other academies study for five days and rest for two days, but these two don't want to rest for a single day. One wants to catch up with the list as soon as possible, and the other wants to beat all the geniuses in Beijing as soon as possible. They study so hard that their eyes turn red.

Even capitalists would cry when they see them studying so hard.

Finally, Xu Wan couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You are not allowed to study any more during the day off!"

Zong Wenxiu obediently put down the book and obeyed his wife.

The little devil slammed the table with red eyes: "Don't stop me, I can still study!"

Xu Wan: "..."

Crazy...

If there was a video recorder, she really wanted to record it and send one copy to the old lady, and another copy to the little devil three and a half months ago.

The little devil was still brazenly howling at the King of Papers: "I, Zong Jincheng, must take the first place in the joint exam and crush all the stepping stones of the Hanlin North Academy!"

Xu Wan held her forehead.

She began to wonder if she had pushed the little devil too hard. How could this kid be like a perpetual motion machine, not knowing how to get tired at all.

Although this did improve her grades quickly, Xu Wan was still a conscientious worker after all, knowing that a combination of work and rest would lead to long-term development.

She asked Cuizhi to bring the invitation and handed it to Zong Jincheng and Zong Wenxiu.

"Tomorrow the prince will hold a hunting event at Qiuyang Mountain, and invite the children in our mansion to participate."

As soon as the prince was mentioned, Zong Jincheng's expression changed immediately. He quickly took the invitation and saw that the first name on it was his. His mouth immediately grinned to the back of his ears, "The prince really likes me the most!"

After saying that, he handed the invitation to his brother. Zong Wenxiu was also very happy when he saw his name. He didn't expect that the prince knew him. But...

"Brother, you are so amazing now. You can recognize all the characters on the invitation?"

Zong Jincheng only realized it after he reminded him. Yes, in the past, he either asked Shunzi to read it to him, or he didn't recognize many characters, but he just read the invitation smoothly.

Is this the change after learning...

The little devil was even more excited, but pretended to be calm and said: "Brother, I feel so strong now!"

Zong Wenxiu: "...It's really scary."

Xu Wan really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This child's confidence is like a perpetual motion machine, endless...

Qiuyang Mountain Hunting Ground.

The children of the military generals received the invitation, and they came in full force, ready to go, but there were two children who gave up martial arts and turned to literature.

Bu Yan was checking the arrow feathers in the basket for the two young masters, and explained the archery skills to them from time to time. Although the two were amateur archery players, their thoughts had changed recently due to reading. They wanted to do everything perfectly, so they listened especially carefully.

"The two young masters will be together later. It doesn't matter whether you hit the target or not. We don't practice martial arts and don't compete with others on this."

The little devil was bored and turned the bow in his hand in circles. He said, "There is really no need to compete. What's the fun of archery? You can't hit anything after busying yourself. Brother, when I get the first place in the exam, I will take you to play Cuju."

Zong Wenxiu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

He had only seen Cuju in books, and he was far behind Jincheng in terms of playing, so he was quite happy to hear Jincheng say that he wanted to teach him.

"Oh, you're calling me brother, Jincheng, how come I didn't know when you had a brother?"

Xu Wan was sitting not far away chatting with Madam He from the Minister of War's Mansion. Today, He Zheng heard that Jincheng was coming too, so he followed him. Madam He could find an opportunity to exchange parenting experience with her.

While Xu Wan was talking to her, she also paid some attention to the two brothers until a young boy came up to talk to Jincheng, and then she asked Madam He, "Whose child is that?"

Mrs. He took a look and said, "Oh, it's the nine-year-old son of the Right Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Wei Xinglu."

Xu Wan silently said in her heart: The last of the four little dandies in the capital.

Zong Jincheng, Zhai Yao, He Zheng, Wei Xinglu.

She saw them all.