When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

The naughty children in other places sang nursery rhymes, but the children here sang:

"Three times seven is twenty-one, four times seven is twenty-eight, five times seven is thirty-five..."

Sure enough, everyone’s starting point is different.

After I got home, I told my wife to bring my good-for-nothing son back to me from the academy.

With such a high tuition fee per month, the bastard doesn't even learn as much as the kids in the "nursery school".

Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face!

How could the county magistrate’s children be so different?

In the past, I was busy, so I let that kid take the exam. Now, I just happened to be teaching the kids in the "nursery", so I'll take my own kid with me.

He wanted to keep his son under his watch and see how this bastard learned.

The little fat boy from the Gu County Magistrate's family was praised by everyone in the academy. How could he pay any attention to his studies? He didn't have to worry about delicious and fun things. The teachers in the academy would find them for him.

His good days finally came to an end.

What greeted him was his father's stern discipline. After the first month, the little fat boy's buttocks were covered with new and old wounds. It was so unbearable to look at. It was covered with scars.

In the second month, the little fat boy was no longer a little fat boy. He could not eat as much as he wanted and was not given any special care. He had to eat the same food as the children in the orphanage, two dishes and one soup, and the amount of oil and water was naturally not comparable to that of the academy.

The benefit is that the little fat boy is healthier now. After losing weight, his mind is much clearer. He learns things quickly and can keep up with the knowledge taught by the teacher.

The little fat boy who lost weight grew up very quickly and became a very cute child.

When County Magistrate Gu saw the changes in his son, he was pleased but also scared.

If I hadn't taught the class myself and discovered my son's condition later, the child would have been delayed!

When did the atmosphere in the college change and become as turbid as the officialdom?

If the college does not focus on teaching, a large number of students in Chuncheng will be delayed.

It's time to clean up the academy and provide a clean learning environment for students.

With the intervention of County Magistrate Gu, Chuncheng Academy underwent drastic reforms, and the academic style of the academy achieved a qualitative leap.

However, County Magistrate Gu's son did not return to the academy and continued to study in the "Yangyu Hall".

County Magistrate Gu did not distribute the textbooks in the "Yanyu Hall" to the college.

Because he knew how deep the water was.

He wants to protect the "orphanage" as much as possible, as it is the last safe haven for orphans.

Xiangyang was an orphan when he was young, and it is really hard for an orphan to have no one to rely on. Although we don’t know exactly how much money Monkey has, it can provide many orphans with enough food and clothing to survive.

Xiangyang clasped his fists and bowed to Shiyi, "Master Dong has done a great deed!"

Shi Yi waved her hand nonchalantly. The scale of the "Orphanage" was getting bigger and bigger, and the money needed was also getting more and more. She tried her best to allocate as much money there as possible.

After all, no matter how hard the life is, we must not let our children suffer, and no matter how poor we are, we must not let our education suffer!

"It's almost time for us to evacuate. Have you dealt with all the other people in the manor?"

Xiang Yang: "Don't worry, Boss. The others have been knocked out and tied up."

Shi Yi left a confession and left only after hearing Xiao Wu's cuckoo signal and knowing that someone had arrived.

A large group of people rushed towards this village with a clear goal. They were people who had lost their families and were in a state of panic.

Today, people have heard at the entrances of villages, tea stalls, city gates, etc. that this village is holding people who were captured by human traffickers.

Anyone whose family has not found their loved one, as soon as they hear that there are clues in this village, will come and see for themselves, no matter if it is true or not, just in case the rumors are true.

This is their last straw. If they can't find anyone else, they will collapse.

No one can stop them. They dare to rush forward even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead. Maybe their children and wives are waiting for them to rescue them!

With anxiety in their hearts, everyone entered the dilapidated village unhindered.

In the yard, they stopped involuntarily, the manor was too quiet. They stood there at a loss, and finally someone couldn't hold back anymore and searched room by room anxiously.

"Ah... come quickly, the person is here." someone shouted.

A group of people crowded towards the door that was opened.

I stretched my neck and looked through the open door into the house—the small house was densely packed with children, who were lying quietly on the straw-covered floor.

The people outside the door were eager to go in and see if their children were there. Some were anxiously shouting their children's names. It was noisy and chaotic.

At this moment, a man grabbed the door handle and shouted:

"Hey! Be quiet! Listen to me, the room is full of children. If you all go in like this, you will step on the children. What if they get hurt? Everyone calm down."

"Yes, the kid is here. Hey? Why is there no sound?" I felt relieved just now, but my heart started to hang again.

"Village head, what do you say we should do? We'll listen to you." said a man who seemed to be either anxious or tired with sweat all over his face.

The middle-aged man who was called the head of the village did not refuse and shouted:

"Doctor Mao, please go in and check on the children first. What happened? Liu Dahu and I are standing at the door, carrying the children out.

No matter whose child this is, let's take him out first. There's a lot of space in the yard, and everyone who has lost their child can come and identify him.

But there is one thing, no one is allowed to leave. Whoever runs fast enough should go to the government office to report the case. "This is not a small matter, the government office must send talents to it.

This arrangement was very reasonable and everyone cooperated. Two people volunteered to report the case.

"Doctor Mao, what's wrong?" The village head asked anxiously while looking at the doctor who was taking the patient's pulse.

"It's nothing serious. They must have been drugged. As long as they can wake up, there shouldn't be any problem."

"That's good. Let's hand the children out one by one." Several people in the house

Everyone carried the child out, and the person who received the child at the door would carry him into the yard.

Some who are anxiously looking for their children will run over to take a look, and soon you will hear them crying with joy after finding their children.

Seeing the people crying while hugging their unconscious children tightly, everyone couldn't help but be moved, because a child is the apple of everyone's eye.

After a while, most of the children were carried out. The village head came out holding a child and said, "There are a few more who look like wives of different families. We can't touch the women. If anyone has lost their wife, go in and take a look."

Some people were looking for their children here, some were looking for their wives inside, and it was a mess for a while.

"There's someone else in this room!" At this time, a voice came from the next room.