The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Pass through the imperial garden and go to the Imperial College.

"...Knowing stop and then having steadiness, being steadfast and then being at peace, being quiet and then being at peace, being at peace..."

The sound of reading books came from the quiet and elegant room. Xihe stood outside the window and listened for a while, then turned and went into the small courtyard next to him.

Here is also a school,

However, the voice of the book was sparse and slightly uneven, and the people sitting were all pampered young men.

"Where did 'Keming Junde' come from? Liu Yang, get up and answer."

As soon as Xihe poked his head in through the window, he saw the young master on the stage with a serious face, looking at a sleeping young gentleman behind the table who was drooling.

Mr. Xiao Lang slept so hard that he didn't hear anything at all, and slept soundly with his eyes closed.

Seeing that the teacher's face was getting darker and darker, the student in front of the boy couldn't help it, and quietly bumped back against the table.

"Well, go away."

Waving his hand, the child pursed his mouth and turned his head to one side.

Puchi——

Xihe burst out laughing.

You Qi almost died laughing after realizing that the little master's face had completely darkened.

This kid can do it.

"His Majesty?"

She completely silenced her smile, and all the students in the school noticed it, and immediately exclaimed when they turned their faces.

Crash.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The students knelt down.

Xihe looked at a certain man who was staring at her, and touched his nose guiltyly: "Get up."

Everyone got up, sat in their seats in an orderly manner, and looked at Xihe secretly from the end of their eyes, with curiosity and fear in their eyes.

After all, this person not only destroyed their country, but also forced them to study.

How can there be a gentleman who reads?

Isn't that what girls do?

They are delicate gentlemen, don't they just need to learn etiquette and marry a good man?

Why let them come?

It's a pity that the queen's methods are tough, and their mother can't resist. They are even more unable to resist due to their mother's power, and they become the first batch of students in Jiang Guo's boys' school.

In the words of my mother,

His Majesty only gave them two choices, either to read or not to read. But, don't read? Then go home and farm.

So the courtiers who wanted to resist were instantly stunned.

Don't they work hard to become officials for the sake of glory and wealth?

What is the difference between letting them go home and farm now and letting them die?

She Xiaojia for everyone, son, go.

Completely disregarding their crying and splashing.

"Liu Yang?"

Xihe looked at a boy who wanted to be a quail to hide his huge body.

After the quarrel just now, the little guy was of course woken up, and now he will be trembling, all he can say in his heart is 'don't see me, don't see me', he's so scared to death.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Liu Yang knelt on the ground with a 'bang', trembling all over.

He actually fell asleep in the queen's husband's class, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Your master asked you where 'Keming Junde' came from? Don't you answer?"

Xihe smiled and groaned.

Liu Yang: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, stuttering: "From, from..." It's a pity that his mind is so muddled that he can't remember it at all.

The other students lowered their heads stubbornly, not daring to help at all.

'Liu Yang, she Xiaojia is for everyone, you have to answer it, don't draw us again. '

Li Junyue knew that Xihe committed a bad taste again, so he couldn't help but support his forehead: "Sit down, and go back and recite "Tang Gao" ten times."

"Yes, yes, master."

Liu Yang hurriedly sat down, sweating profusely.

It just so happened that it was time for school to end, so Li Junyue let everyone go from school.