Kidnapped by Princess Changle at the beginning

Yu Shinan returned to the academy angrily.

A middle-aged man asked curiously: "Why is Master Yu so angry?"

Yu Shinan sighed, and said: "Dengshan, you have done a good job. His Majesty asked you to take charge of the daily affairs of the Hongwen Museum. Now, Chen Chujing instigated the crown prince, Jin Wang and others to set up some kind of student union. It is unheard of. Are you Do not you know?"

This person is exactly Chu Suiliang.

Chu Suiliang is fully responsible for the daily affairs of the Hongwen Museum, and he can be regarded as the big housekeeper of the Hongwen Museum.

Hearing this, Chu Suiliang smiled and said, "Master Yu, why should you be so nervous? It's just a child's play, and it won't make a difference. After a few days, when the novelty of the prince and others wears off, we will be fine."

Yu Shinan waved his hand and said, "Originally, the old man also thought this matter was irrelevant, but when he thought that Chen Chu was behind the prince and others, the old man felt that this matter was not simple... The old man was ordered to teach Chen Chu calligraphy, but that fellow is like a A hard stone, he refuses to learn brush calligraphy no matter what, and in order not to learn brush calligraphy, he even invented a pencil...it's really unreasonable."

Yu Shinan comforted: "My lord, don't worry, I bet that this student union will disappear within ten days at most."

Yu Shinan nodded: "I hope so..."

……

these days.

Hongwen Museum is quite restless.

First of all, the rich man Chen Chu played tricks everywhere, which made people panic.

Then there was a notice from Yu Shinan, saying that pencils were not allowed, which made the students confused.

Then there is a student union that pops up out of nowhere.

The students are not calm.

Especially when they saw the charter of the student union and the list of chief groups, everyone asked what it was.

Just when people are talking about it.

Li Chengqian led people and posted many slogans.

"Be meticulous, serve the students, and be comprehensive and thoughtful. The Student Union will serve all the students of Hongwen Hall."

"This is the stage of youth, shining with the light of unity and wisdom. We look forward to your contribution to your life here and creating greater glories for the Hongwenguan Student Union."

Exciting slogans can be seen everywhere.

The entire Hongwen Hall is discussing the matter of the Student Union.

For a while, everyone was indifferent to learning.

Just in the afternoon of this day.

The Student Union suddenly announced that it would hold the first pencil calligraphy contest of Hongwenguan.

Anyone who is a member of Hongwenkan can participate.

First prize, one person, five hundred guan.

Second prize, two winners, two hundred guan.

Third prize, four winners, fifty gongs.

Although the Hongwen Museum is full of rich and powerful children, they are not short of money.

But everyone's spending is restricted by the family.

What's more, this first prize of [-] guan is already a huge expense.

Many people are jealous.

Everyone dropped the "Analects of Confucius" and "Thousand Characters" in their hands, and asked everywhere how to participate in this competition.

Finally, I found out that the first step to participate in the competition is to have a pencil, and only Chen Chu has a pencil, and he must buy it from Chen Chu.

Ten pennies apiece!

Relatively high bonus, not expensive at all.

For the whole afternoon, Chen Chu didn't do anything, but was busy selling pens.

After the people who bought the pens are gone.

In front of Chen Chu, Kaiyuan Tongbao was piled up all over the floor.

The two brothers Cheng Chumo pouted their buttocks and counted the money for Chen Chu.

After a long while, Cheng Chubi said excitedly: "Uncle, I've got the count, it's [-] guan in total."

[-] guan.

That's 150 pencils sold!

Chen Chu touched his sleeve.

there is none left!

Really no one left!

The clay that Zhu Neng and others got was very limited.

To be able to produce more than 100 pencils has already cut corners.

On the other hand, Li Chengqian, Kong Huiyuan and others were dumbfounded.

Originally, the pencil calligraphy competition was proposed by Chen Chu.

It was proposed that members of the Student Union chip in for the bonus.

Who knows, Chen Chu said that he left alone.

At that time, Li Chengqian and others still felt that they owed Chen Chu.

Now it's all over, Chen Chu changed hands and sold the pencil for fifteen hundred pennies.

And the total bonus is only [-] guan.

It was equivalent to Chen Chu earning six hundred guan in one go.

Chen Chu's method of making money is really unpredictable and dazzling.

A group of teenagers from the Student Union worshiped Chen Chu more and more.

Kong Huiyuan couldn't help but said: "I admire you, no wonder my grandfather said you are the number one genius in the world..."

Chen Chu waved his hand: "Thank you, thank you!"

Then he stared at the system.

Still no response!

The task is still not complete.

This is not enough to pretend!

Chen Chu was depressed.

He said to Li Chengqian: "Take your people and take away the nine hundred guan bonus, and Chubi will take the rest back to the mansion and save it for me."

……

Chapter 164 Chen Chu's Intentions

early morning.

Yu Shinan is giving a lecture.

This time he talked about "The Analects of Confucius".

In the past, he would see the students lethargic and sick.

But today, I saw that the students were all full of energy and their eyes were shining.

What a child can teach!

Yu Shinan was very happy.

He let go of his voice and began to lecture.

But as he talked, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

rustling.

rustle rustle.

There was a rustling sound from below.

It sounds like a mouse biting a sack.

At first, it was just a slight sound.

Slowly, the sound became louder and louder.

getting bigger.

more and more.

Yu Shinan took "The Analects of Confucius" away from his eyes.

I only saw a group of boys, writing something with their heads down.

He took a closer look and saw that what these guys were holding was not brushes, but pencils.

Snapped.

Yu Shinan slammed the book on the ground and asked, "What are you doing?"

wow.

All the students stopped writing and looked up at Yu Shinan.

Yu Shinan pointed to a boy in his teens, "Qin Huaidao, stand up for the old man."

Qin Huaidao stood up cautiously.

Yu Shinan asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Huaidao whispered: "Sir, I... I am practicing calligraphy."

Practice calligraphy?

If Yu Shinan heard this sentence before, he must be very happy, very happy.

Because calligraphy is his specialty!

But now he couldn't be happier.

Because Qin Huaidao and the others held pencils instead of brushes.

Yu Shinan felt that he was greatly offended.

He has issued repeated orders not to use pencils in the Hongwen Museum.

These guys are fine, they just ignored it.

He asked, "Why do you write with a pencil?"

Qin Huaidao said: "Sir, I want to write well in pencil and participate in the first pencil calligraphy competition of Hongwen Museum. I want to win the first prize. The first prize has [-] kan!"

"Hey, the first prize is mine!"

"mine!"

"I can write better than your pencils!"

"I'm the one who writes the best!"

Unconvinced, a group of teenagers stood up one after another and began to compare with each other.

The teenagers are proud.

Not admitting defeat to each other.

Especially after Chen Chu taught everyone the correct way to hold the pen, the people present improved a lot in pencil calligraphy.

dong dong dong.

Yu Shinan slammed the table angrily.

There is no way to talk about this study.