God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 202 Co-wives can't bear it 4
She smiled coquettishly, ran over quickly, hugged her parents' arms one by one, "Father and mother, Ran'er is boring, so I asked my brothers to take me to the academy."

"Nonsense, how can a girl like you go to a place like the academy, where there are all men, what if I bump into you, what should I do?"

Mo Yusong was the first to scold, but seeing that he still let Mo Ran hold his arm, it could be seen that it was just thunder and rain.

Shao Ruoyao was very supportive of her behavior, "It's a good thing for children to go out and have a look around more. Tell mother, what have you learned?"

This really caught her, because she had been staring at the man in the hall in a daze all afternoon.

After thinking about it, she only remembered the sentence that Yi Jun said at the beginning, "The way of university lies in clear virtue, in being close to the people, and in ending in perfection."

But it was enough to make her parents happy, Mo Yusong stroked his beautiful beard from the temples, and said with a smile, "Okay, my family's Ran'er already understands the way of university."

After successfully escaping, the three brothers all heaved a sigh of relief. Just now they heard that the younger sister revealed the fact that they took her to the academy, and thought they would be punished.

In the following days, Mo Ran stayed at home, originally thought that the seven days would be difficult, but it passed quickly, and it was Yi Jun's teaching day in the blink of an eye.

Early that morning, Mo Ran got up, washed himself, put on a suit of men's clothes that fit him, tied up his hair, and put on a jade crown. Suddenly, a handsome young man appeared.

They left early this time, and when they arrived, Yi Jun hadn't come yet, but there were students sitting in twos and threes chatting with each other.

When they saw the four of them, they all came over to say hello. They were mainly curious about the delicate and fair-looking Mo Ran.

Some of them were more familiar, and asked why they suddenly had a younger brother. Her elder brother coughed and said without changing expression, "It's my cousin."

In this way, everyone stopped asking questions and started gossiping together again.

As the saying goes, three women play a show, but with so many men together, the level of gossip is no less than that of women.

"Hey, Shaoqing, some time ago I heard that the lady of the Yongle Hou Mansion had a fight with your sister, but is it true?" Someone leaned over and asked.

Shaoqing is Mo Ran's eldest brother, his face turned dark immediately, and the man's face was blurred by his wide sleeves, and everyone started to boo again, "Haha, which pot is not open and which pot to carry."

"Hey, I don't know which lady is more gentle." A man sighed.

"I think the young lady of Prince Jing'an seems pretty good, she looks very gentle and graceful."

"how do you know?"

"I was fortunate enough to meet once in Yipinlou."

"Brother Yan Fu is not shallow."

"Is it true? Nowadays, women still have the word gentle and gentle?" Someone was surprised.

"Of course it's fake." Mo Ran couldn't help but respond after listening for a while, and her words directly attracted everyone's attention.

Originally, seeing that she was a child, she didn't care, but seeing that there were several elder brothers sitting next to her, they didn't turn their heads immediately because they gave face.

"You are talking about the young lady of Prince Jing'an, right?" she asked.

"That's right." Someone responded.

"That's just a coincidence. I heard that the young lady of the King of Jing'an is very violent in private. The servants in her house change every month. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Everyone asked out of curiosity.

"Because they are all dead." She stretched out her hand and pretended to strangle her neck. She looked like she was being strangled to death, which made everyone's hair stand on end.

"real or fake?"

"of course it's true."

"How do you know?" She was teasing the group of students when a nice voice suddenly intervened and asked.

"Because she told me in person, she said, a man is like nothing, and death is not a pity." She replied without thinking too much.

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that the classroom was quiet, and some students slipped back to their seats cautiously. She turned her head belatedly, and Yi Jun was standing at the door.

When she turned around, she happened to meet his eyes, serious and silent, she couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly felt timid.

"Men are like nothing, do you think so too?" His voice was calm and without any emotion.

ask her?She reacted and quickly shook her head, "Of course not. My mother said that all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low."

He stood at the door for a while, then suddenly strode towards her, his tall figure felt oppressive, "How do you distinguish between nobles and commoners?"

She was speechless, staring at him blankly, not knowing how to answer.

"Actually, what this little brother said is not wrong." A voice came suddenly, Mo Ran looked sideways, and a person stood up in the other corner of the classroom, it turned out to be the third prince.

"As far as people are concerned, life is indeed equal. They all have one nose and two eyes, all have blood, and all have birth, old age, sickness and death. This is also an inevitable thing for nobles."

Hearing what he said, the other students also nodded, "That's right."

"However, the reason why the nobles are different from the commoners and enjoy different treatment is mainly because the contributions of the nobles and the commoners are different. Of course, at present, there are no shortage of nobles who like leisure and hate work."

The third prince said, and suddenly smiled in her direction, looking at her inexplicably, as if this was the first time he was looking straight at him, but she didn't feel anything.

Yi Jun turned his head and looked at her with focused eyes, "What do you think?"

She shook her head, "I don't understand these things, anyway, men and women are equal, I think so."

He turned and walked towards the lecture hall, and the pressure on her was also relieved.

In this class, he talked about self-cultivation, plus calligraphy and copying.

She copied a short paragraph, then lazily put down the pen, just about to look for the figure in the hall, when she turned her head and found him behind her, she quickly lowered her head in fright.

"Finished?" His voice was low.

"No." She shook her head, took a peek at him, and left him with a black head, "My hands are sore."

He seemed a little happy, his lips curled up slightly, picked up the half of the paper she wrote, and commented, "Wrist strength is not enough, you need to practice hard, write an article every day, and show it to me in seven days."

Her face suddenly turned into a bun, "I still have to write..."

"Ah."

He picked up her pen, pulled out a piece of rice paper again, and the pen went through the dragon and snake, and the lines of writing fell on the paper. He deliberately didn't use conjoined pieces, so that it was convenient for her to copy.

At the end of the day's class, Moran held the scroll in her hand and wailed, which amused her brothers.

"Okay, little sister, this is the authentic work of the future national teacher, you have to keep it carefully, other students don't even want it."

However, this did not comfort her. Her mind was full of the one word every day, and she suddenly felt that her future was hopeless.

"It's the first time I've seen this little brother. I don't know which house it is from?"

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