Chapter 403: Xiaobao Studies

Within a few days, Ma Xin's grandson Ma Zheng arrived in the mountains. Ma Xin arranged him into Xiaobao Dabao's class.

Ma Zheng was two years older than Xiaobao. He was chubby and fleshy, with too much flesh on his face. When he smiled, the flesh squeezed out his eyes until there was only a slit left, which made him look particularly happy.

Before Ma Xin could help several children with threading, Xiaobao and Dabao were playing with Ma Zheng.

They are the youngest among the three in the beginner class. After class, they get together and play wildly in the school hall.

Qingyang Qingxing originally felt a little uncomfortable being in the same class as her nephew, but they all had their own friends.

Qingyang played with Gu Siming, Xiang Jia, and Ling Nanxing, and Qingxing played with Ling Ziqin. Within two days, they also made a bunch of girls with several family members.

Everyone has their own circle of friends.

Xiaobao is still young, and after the initial excitement period, he becomes a little unable to sit still. The class lasted almost half an hour, and his butt felt like it was growing on nails.

Several gentlemen saw that he couldn't sit still, so they didn't dare to discipline him. One was because he was young, and the other was that he was the curator's son.

Fortunately, Qingyang Qingxing is in the same class and reminds him from time to time.

But even so, he still looked around in class, looking at this classmate and that classmate, making small movements constantly, but his little butt just couldn't sit still.

He is really smart, and he has a good memory. He can remember everything his teacher said, but he just doesn't have the personality. During class, I was looking forward to the end of get out of class and wondering where to play with Ma Zheng.

Su Qingnao listened to Qingyang Qingxing's words and scolded him twice, but Xiaobao didn't hold back.

Su Qingnao couldn't do anything about him, she couldn't keep an eye on him every day.

After Ma Xin found out, he handed over the morning training work to Qi Xiu and others. He went to the school in person and sat behind the class. As long as he dared to move, he would be arrested and sent outside to do horseback riding and run laps. He would not be allowed to eat until he finished. Let go home.

Xiaobao made trouble twice, but Ma Xin, who had never made trouble before, finally gave in.

Crying, she came back and hugged Su Qingyu's thigh: "Mom, I didn't work so hard before. Now I have to study literature and practice martial arts. I have to write big characters when I go home at night. It's so hard for little baby. Mom, don't wait until baby is full. Is it okay to go to school again when you are six years old?”

"Okay, then you won't go to the school from tomorrow on, just play with grandma and Ning Ning at home."

"Ning Ning is not fun at all! Lying there, eating or sleeping, drooling, and unable to speak. Mom, Xiaobao said that she will not go to school until she is six years old, but she still has to go to school. of."

"You don't even study anymore, why are you going to the academy?"

Su Qingyao knew about him. This child didn't want to go to the academy as soon as he heard it was too hard. Unlike some children who couldn't get up in the morning, crying and scratching the door frame and not wanting to go to the academy. Xiaobao didn't have that. . He gets up early every day.

I look forward to going to the academy every day.

But the child just wasn't happy to sit in the classroom for so long. He refused to read and write Chinese characters quietly and wanted to play with other children in the school.

Xiaobao is very serious about learning martial arts. The child, who is just over four years old, persists without complaining or complaining about being tired.

But it’s this reading, three minutes of heat.

I wonder if he was too influenced by the genes of his scumbag father. ơɱ

Xiaobao rolled his eyes, hugged her thigh, and said with a smile, "I'm going to accompany my brother. It's so boring to be alone."

"Brother, your uncle and aunt are with him and he doesn't need you."

Um? Yes, I have an uncle and an aunt.

With a roll of his eyes and a pair of little hands, he came up with another idea: "Xiaobao can wait for his brother outside and go home with his uncle and aunt."

"If you go there, your uncle will still have to carry you. You should stay at home and play with Ningning."

"Xiaobao doesn't want it. Xiaobao wants to go to the school."

"If you go to the academy and don't study, it's useless to go to the academy."

"It works, why doesn't it work! I still have to take martial arts classes! Although I can't draw the bow yet, we are already practicing the accuracy. Xiaobao's accuracy is really good!"

Well, yes, you are very accurate. At a young age, I was praised by my martial arts teacher, and taking martial arts classes was the most positive thing.

I just don’t like Chinese language classes.

"How about this? Your grandfather said that he wants to take you with him and teach you personally. How about mom send you to your grandfather in Raozhou? That way you can keep learning martial arts and don't have to take liberal arts classes."

Su Qingyu didn't know how to persuade this child who couldn't sit still, and planned to scare him.

"When the time comes, you can sleep with your uncle Xiaodouzi, and there are many uncles and uncles who can practice martial arts with you."

Xiaobao was dumbfounded: "Brother, won't you go?"

"If my brother doesn't go, he still has to go to the academy to study."

"What about mother? Will mother go?"

"Mother isn't going either. Mother's home is here, and there are still many things for mother to do in the village."

Xiao Baomu was dumbfounded, not understanding why her mother wanted to send him away: "Xiao Bao's home is also here."

"But Xiaobao doesn't just want to learn martial arts and doesn't want to miss literature classes? Mom will send you to your grandfather's house. Well, I will send you there tomorrow. Now mom will pack your luggage..."

As he said this, he decided to pack his luggage.

Xiaobao was stunned at first, then came to his senses and ran over to hug her thigh: "Xiaobao won't go, Xiaobao won't go!"

"Xiaobao likes to take martial arts classes, doesn't he? If you go to Raozhou, no one will ask you to take liberal arts classes."

"No, no, no, I don't want to leave mom, Xiaobao won't go!" I won't go!

"I'd better send you there. It just frees up your seat. Last time there was a child in the village next door who wanted to go in and study. He just happened to sit in your seat."

"No, no! That's Xiaobao's seat, don't give it to others! That's Xiaobao's seat! I won't give it to you! Waaaa..."

The child is still protecting his food.

"What's wrong? Why is Xiaobao crying?"

After a few days of school, shouldn't he be happy? Su's mother ran in, confused.

Su Qing'an waved at her and made a gesture. Su's mother looked at her beloved grandson worriedly and went out.

"Xiaobao doesn't want to go to Raozhou?" Su Qing'an gently comforted her son who was clinging to her thigh.

"No, no! Don't send Xiaobao there!" She hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"But you don't like to study, so I'll just vacate your seat and give it to other children."

"No, no, that's Xiaobao's seat. Xiaobao is going to the academy!"

"Does Xiaobao want to study?"

"Yes, Xiaobao wants to study!" He promised while sniffing his nose, fearing that Su Qing'an would give his seat to someone else.

"Can Xiaobao sit still?"

"Yes, Xiaobao can sit still. He can do horse stance for so long. He can sit still."

"Yes, my brother can sit still, how can Xiaobao not sit still? I don't believe it at all."

"Well, Xiaobao can definitely sit still. Mom, then will you still send Xiaobao to Raozhou? Xiaobao doesn't want to leave me." He looked up at Su Qing'an with grievance, holding him in his arms and not daring to loosen his arms, for fear that his mother would go to pack his luggage.

"Then will you study hard?"

"Xiaobao, be good, Xiaobao, study hard. Mom, can you not let anyone sit in Xiaobao's seat, and don't send Xiaobao to Raozhou?"

Su Qing'an comforted herself and nodded: "Okay, as long as Xiaobao studies hard, Mom will not let anyone sit in Xiaobao's seat, and will not send Xiaobao to Raozhou."

"Then Xiaobao, be good. Mom, let's make a promise..."

Su Qing'an knew that this child was attached to her and frightened him, so she was afraid that he would be able to live in peace for a while. I also told Dabao, Qingyang and Qingxing that if he didn't sit still and study well, I would tell my mother and send him to Raozhou.

Xiaobao was so scared that he really sat still and didn't move around in class.

He sat there for several years.