Datang broom star

Thinking of this, Jia Ping'an thought about it, cupped his hands and said: "My former husband liked arithmetic, so I learned it for a few years, and then I learned it by myself, and I got a little income. But if there is no Taishi Ling's guidance, how can I understand Mouhe Fanggai?" A certain one is just assisting, and Tai Shiling is the master of arithmetic."

Without hesitation, he dumped the blame on Mr. Xiangxue and Li Chunfeng who had been picking up girls in the water until they died.

Everyone was startled, Han Wei thought of Li Chunfeng's words and deeds at that time, and felt that this was wrong.

No, it's not wrong, but Jia Ping'an is too modest.

"Jia Wenshu, I sincerely ask for advice." Han Wei was moved.

He had never seen such a humble person.

It can be called a high-spirited festival.

hehe!I am not like this, am I waiting to be kicked out by you?

Jia Ping'an looked stern, "This is exactly the case. Although a certain is young, he also knows how to respect the teacher."

Lao Li refused to accept him as a disciple, but the teacher is different!

The so-called teacher can be a teacher or a like-minded senior.

Jia Ping'an thought about putting up Li Banxian's brand first, and then he said that if others want to use ghosts and gods to deal with him, they have to weigh it.

"Jia Wenshu!" Han Wei cupped his hands, as did several professors.

In this era, the most important thing to be a teacher is not knowledge, but virtue.

If your moral conduct is not good, no matter how educated you are, others will look down on you, and no one wants to send their children to receive education under your school.

This is to learn morality first by reading, and to have a lot of morality is the scourge.And to make children virtuous, it is one thing for parents to set an example, and the teacher's teaching is also essential.

Therefore, in this era, people with high morals are most respected.

However, Jia Pingan clearly produced Mouhe Fanggai's commentary independently, but because of Li Chunfeng's meddling, he humbly backed away.Such virtues... people can't help but be moved.

"Jia Langjun Gaoyi!" Han Wei bowed.

What the hell!

What are you trying to do?

Are you trying to force me to discuss arithmetic with you?

"Don't dare."

Jia Pingan bowed in return.

"Jia Langjun Gao Yi!"

Two bow.

Jia Ping returned the gift again.

"Jia Langjun Gao Yi!"

Three bows, relatives return the gift...

Jia Pingan felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he was stunned, and the third bow could not continue.

Han Wei and the others bowed their heads and didn't see it. After standing upright, they nodded and said, "Jia Wenshu's virtues, I will respect them, and they will make sense later."

Jia Ping'an was confused, but it was hard to ask.

Han Wei and others bid farewell, and Jia Ping'an said goodbye to them, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after returning.

Finally, these plague gods were sent away.

"Peace!"

Zhao Xianhui had just witnessed the conversation between Jia Ping'an, Han Wei and the others, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, feeling that this candidate for son-in-law really had a lot of friends.

"Ahem." Jia Ping'an cupped his hands, "I've seen Mrs. Zhao."

Zhao Xianhui looked smug, "Those are your friends?"

"They're all educated people." Jia Ping'an smiled kindly, then paced outside.

Sure enough, Zhao Xianhui followed.

"A certain pair of aunts doesn't have that kind of thought." If Yang Deli hadn't taken a fancy to Aunt Wang, Jia Pingan wouldn't have cared about this matter.

Zhao Xianhui was taken aback, "What's wrong with my aunt? She knows how to manage the house, is good at cooking and cleaning, and is also virtuous. In Chang'an City, I can't find a better little lady than my aunt with lanterns on. What kind of eyes are you looking at?" ..."

Jia Pingan pointed to his eyes, "Someone's eyes are very good, but you are not so good."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xianhui was confused.

"Think about it yourself." Jia Pingan went home, and Zhao Xianhui was enlightened there, and then slowly entered the house.

When Wang Xueyou, Wang Dachui and his son came back later, seeing her in a daze, they asked her.

"Then Jia Ping'an didn't like Auntie." Zhao Xianhui's eyes turned red, "What else did he say? His eyes are good, but mine is not."

Wang Xueyou sat on the steps and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Lang Jun, tell me." Zhao Xianhui forced her husband to explain.

Wang Xueyou struggled and said: "You are a woman, why are you thinking about these things? Go cook!"

"Why can't you think about it?" Zhao Xianhui was angry, "I'm thinking of my aunt! You don't know how to help me as a father. Could it be that aunt wasn't born by you?"

Wang Xueyou stood up, "Woman, I won't talk to you."

"Sledgehammer!" Zhao Xianhui grabbed his son, looked at his dark face, and said happily: "My son is so handsome, there will definitely be many young ladies who will look at you in the future. A man should strive for himself, mother does not worry about you , It's just that your sister is so beautiful, but Jia Ping'an doesn't like her, mother feels uncomfortable."

Wang Dachui looked at his sister who was also dark: "..."

Mother!Is your definition of beauty and handsome in line with the mainstream?

"You don't know, your father was in high demand back then. There was a little lady who fell in love with your father, but later your father didn't like her, so she became a nun."

Wang Xueyou came out from inside, frowned and said: "She was still young at that time, besides, she became a nun because there was no one at home."

Zhao Xianhui looked at her husband, "Mr. Lang is handsome."

Wang Xueyou touched his black face and felt that his life had new goals.

Let the wife insist that she is handsome!