Houfu Key Class

The old marquis' lips trembled. He wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to say. He just nodded fiercely and said, "I like it, I like it. My Jincheng has grown up and become sensible."

The old lady's eyes were filled with tears. She laughed so hard beside him: "Jincheng has made great progress. I think your grandfather is so beautiful that his teeth are almost falling out of laughter."

The whole family laughed.

Zong Jincheng served the old marquis to wash his feet. The old marquis was very uncomfortable, but when he saw that his grandson didn't have any bad expression on his face, he tentatively put his feet in.

He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Okay, Jincheng, you get up, grandpa will soak for a while."

"I said I would help grandpa wash his feet, and I will not break my promise. A gentleman's word is as good as a horse." Zong Jincheng is now very good at quoting words.

The old marquis felt comfortable in the hot water. Hearing this, he sighed again: "Jincheng will definitely be better than your father in the future. I haven't seen Zhaoer talk as well as you."

The old lady thought to herself that it was because Zhaoer didn't like to talk. But her master was praising Jincheng and was very happy, so she would not add insult to injury.

Zong Jincheng took over without any reservation: "Of course, I am a future talent, I must surpass my father and work hard to surpass him!"

As soon as this was said, the family began to laugh again.

Confident children are easy to make adults happy.

After the old marquis washed his feet, Zong Jincheng wiped him clean with a cloth. This service made the old marquis feel that he was much more valuable.

After watching his grandson leave with a big wooden barrel, the maids went up to help, and others left one after another to do their own things.

In the room, the old lady brought porridge in again: "You haven't rested well yet, drink porridge to nourish your stomach first, and I will prepare delicious food for you tomorrow."

The old marquis sat on the bed and smiled foolishly, and from time to time he said: "I will have to show off to everyone in the future. Who of my old brothers can be as happy as me."

The old lady: "..." She was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

She stepped forward and slapped him, reminding him: "Drink the porridge quickly, you won't starve to death, right?"

The old marquis frowned and glared at her: "You are jealous, very jealous."

The old lady smiled and said: "Do you want to drink it or not? If not, I will take it away."

"Drink, drink, drink, I will drink it myself." The old marquis quickly took the bowl and drank it quickly, and then said with starry eyes, "My grandson is so good."

The old lady: "..."

You should really show your grandson how crazy your grandfather is.

On the way back, Baili Weihong was also praising Zong Jincheng, which made the boy's tail rise again. Fortunately, Xu Wan stabbed him from time to time, so that he didn't float so much.

But he was used to bickering with Xu Wan, and he was too lazy to raise her ranking in the grudge book because of this little thing.

After returning, the little devil went to take a bath, and dragged Zong Wenxiu to take a bath in a big bathtub. During the bath, he took the lead in splashing water and playing with his brother, and sweated in the hot summer.

After washing and going to bed, the two brothers squeezed into the small bed to sleep together. The excitement factor in Zong Jincheng's body had not yet subsided, and he would ask him a few questions from time to time.

"Brother, when do you think grandparents will stay this time? Will they leave again soon?"

Zong Wenxiu said: "I don't know, but you are so obedient and sensible now, maybe grandparents will not want to leave."

"Really? Really?" Zong Jincheng said excitedly, "That's great!"

Zong Wenxiu reminded with a smile: "You must remember, don't pester grandparents for things, as long as they see your efforts to become better, they should not leave immediately."

The little devil clenched his fist and said: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely correct those bad habits and keep grandparents."

Zong Wenxiu smiled and bumped fists with him: "Work hard together."

"Work hard!" The fist bump was successful.

The next day, Xu Wan took Jincheng to the Tongke class to register. Zong Wenxiu also wanted to go, but was stopped by the little devil, who said that he wanted to take a day's class there so as not to delay his brother's study.

Zong Wenxiu nodded and said, "Then we will go together next time when we take the exam."

"Okay."

The little devil got on the carriage and was full of energy, and he was about to be unable to suppress his excitement.

Xu Wan said faintly, "You are not still dreaming of defeating Qin Ye today, are you? The bottom of the list."

Little devil: "!"

She knew how to make him angry with a word.

Zong Jincheng snorted heavily, turned his face away and said, "It's none of your business. I can't show off to others."

Xu Wan continued to remind him warmly, "The entire Tongke class should not be successfully shown off by you."

Little devil: "!!"

Stabbed him again!

"I know, I know, I show off to people outside the Tongke class!" Zong Jincheng pouted, his face full of anger.

Xu Wan: "..."

Anyway, you have to show off anyway, right?

And you have to brag about it to the world.

Luckily Wen Xiu didn't come today, otherwise I would have been killed by the little devil if I followed him.

After getting off the carriage, Zong Jincheng followed Xu Wan. Students who knew him greeted him when they passed by, and they could hear the little devil answering one by one:

"I'm not here to take the exam. I passed it a few days ago. I'm here to register for the Tongke class."

"Oh, yes, I'm here to register for the Tongke class. I took the exam five days ago."

"The questions this time are really difficult. I'm the only one who passed the exam among the six people who went."

"Oh, it's no big deal. I can do it even if it's more difficult, because I'm a genius, a great talent!"

"..."

Xu Wan almost wanted to cover her ears. Even though she was not a socially anxious person, she wanted to pass by quickly after hearing it.

The little devil showed off all the way and was in a very good mood.

It was not until he stood outside the children's class that his mood stabilized a little.

The dean and the teacher had been waiting there for a long time. They took them to pay the tuition and registered Zong Jincheng's name. Since the two brothers of the Zong family did not study in the academy, they were not divided into classes.

Unexpectedly, Zong Jincheng poked his head from behind Xu Wan and said, "I will take a day's class here. Please arrange a class for me. It doesn't matter. Qin Ye's class will do."

After that, the young master continued to look around, trying to find Qin Ye's position, but Qin Ye was not sitting next to the windows of several classes. It was estimated that he had to enter the class to see him.

After Xu Wan agreed, the dean quickly arranged it for him and asked the teacher to take Zong Jincheng into the class.

The little devil was worthy of being a little devil. He saw Qin Ye as soon as he entered the door.

That arrogant boy was sitting in the middle, in the best seat.

The teacher ran over and said something to his deskmate, who glanced at Zong Jincheng and quickly packed up his things to make room.

Even with such a change, Qin Ye was not distracted from studying. He didn't care who was sitting next to him.