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Chapter 319 White Crane Academy

Song Qinghuan's words were not said casually. She had always been a protector of shortcomings. Even if Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong were not her biological children, they could not help being bullied by others.

Of course, bullying yourself is nothing.

Xiao Jingtong, however, didn't believe Song Qinghuan very much, and the expression on his face did not calm down at all, so he asked: "How can you let me slap them in the face?"

Song Qinghuan rolled his eyes and had a clue in his mind. He said, "Do you think the female students from Baihe Academy are enough?"

Xiao Jingtong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

"Of course, I always keep my word." Song Qinghuan responded.

Baihe Academy can be said to be one of the best academies in Beijing, especially the female students of Baihe Academy. They are not accessible to just anyone.

To say that the threshold of Baihe Academy is low is really low. As long as you are qualified, you can get in even if you are a peasant girl.

But speaking of the high gate of Baihe Academy, it is indeed high.

Even if you are a princess, you will still be rejected if you are not qualified.

The more Baihe Academy behaves unconventionally, the more princesses, princesses, and girls from aristocratic families yearn for it.

If you can get in and study for two or three years, it will be like walking into gold when you come out.

Even the status of the princess and princess must be elevated.

Xiao Jingtong is just a little girl who loves to compare, so she naturally yearns for Baihe Academy. However, she has always been self-aware and aware that she is not smart enough, and she doesn't like studying very much, so she never thinks about it.

But now when she thinks about being able to get rid of those who bully her, she suddenly doesn't care whether she likes reading or not.

He pursed his lips and smiled, then responded: "You said this, if you can't do it, then, then..."

Xiao Jingtong thought for a while and then said, "Then you are the evil stepmother."

Song Qing smiled happily and didn't take it seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely not be such a vicious stepmother."

It doesn't matter whether she can do it or not, Xiao Ci can do it.

When Xiao Jingtong interrupted her like this, Song Qinghuan didn't even remember that Zhang Yunwei hadn't explained anything yet.

At night, when Xiao Ci came back, she told Xiao Jingtong what she had to say.

Then she said to him with a smile: "Whether I will be a vicious stepmother or a stepmother who protects the calf, it all depends on my husband."

Xiao Ci also smiled at the corners of his eyes, pulled Song Qinghuan into his arms, pinched her cheek and said, "You little thing will definitely create problems for my husband."

He added: "Even if you are asking for a husband, you should have an attitude of asking for help, right?"

When I started talking, I became dishonest.

It's not a big deal to go to Baihe Academy to be a female student, but I just want to take advantage of the opportunity to make some money.

He has been very busy these days. Most of the time when he comes back, Song Qinghuan is already fast asleep. Even though he is emotionally moved, this guy ignores him.

Song Qinghuan knew that he had been a monk for a long time, so he immediately started to giggle, pulled his clothes and fell on the heated bed.

"Who told you to go out early and come back late every day..."

Before the words were finished, the voice disappeared, and all that was left was nothing to be ashamed of.

On the second day after arriving, Xiao Ci went to the Wucheng Office to order the knots early in the morning, and then returned to the palace.

Song Qinghuan and his stepson and stepdaughter had packed everything and prepared all the gifts. They only waited for Xiao Ci to come back before heading to Baihe Academy.

Bai He was discharged from the hospital and school had already started on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. This time, he took Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong with him because he had intentionally sent them there.

Xiao Jingchuan was still very calm, but Xiao Jingtong was very excited. Yesterday, he thought Song Qinghuan was just talking, but he never thought that she could really do it.

The mother and daughter were in a car alone, and she was no longer as repulsive as before. Although she didn't chat, the atmosphere was better than before.

Xiao Ci and Xiao Jingchuan rode in front.

Since this matter had not been discussed with Xiao Jingchuan, Xiao Ci asked: "What do you think?"

Xiao Jingchuan has studied both civil and martial arts since he was a child. If you really want to talk about it, he prefers martial arts, but he also understands that just being good at martial arts is of no use.

When he was last year, he mentioned that he wanted to leave Beijing to study. Although he intended to dig a hole for Song Qinghuan at that time, he really meant it.

Since Xiao Ci had arranged for Baihe Academy for him this time, he had nothing to say, so he responded: "That's very good."

Originally, I wanted to leave the capital, but I just didn't want to deal with Princess Song. Now that I have gotten along with her for some time, I have realized that she is not someone who waits for her to do the same thing in front of her face, so she feels that it doesn't matter whether she leaves the capital or not.

Xiao Ci saw that his words didn't seem to be lying, so he said: "Since I have decided to go, I have to work harder."

He did not force his two children to study or not. No matter how good Xiao Jingchuan's homework was, he would never take the imperial examination or anything in the future.

But there is a difference between reading and not reading. After all, it can increase people's knowledge, so that they won't be able to understand the meaning of other people's poems when they attend poetry gatherings and drinking parties in the future.

As for Xiao Jingtong, let alone her temperament, she just thought she was there to play.

The father and son talked without saying a word, and soon they arrived at Baihe Academy in the east of the city.

Baihe Academy is built around a mountain. The academy was built on the mountainside. The carriage could not get up there, so the group had to walk.

I sent greeting cards inside, and not long after, a well-mannered young man welcomed everyone in.

Entering the inner courtyard from the outer courtyard, you can hear bursts of reading. Xiao Jingchuan was infected by the atmosphere for a while, and he read a few sentences along with him intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Jingtong, on the other hand, looked at everything as new and strange, running here and there to have a look.

Song Qinghuan was also the first to come back. Although he was curious about what Baihe Academy was like, he still had an identity and didn't act like a child.

The young man led the group of people to a row of houses on the east side and said respectfully: "Please."

Xiao Ci was not in a hurry to lead Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong in. He only asked Song Qinghuan to take them outside to wait for a while, and then he carried them inside.

The young man didn't leave either. Seeing the strong wind in the corridor, he led Song Qinghuan and the others to the teahouse nearby.

Song Qinghuan took Xiao Jingchuan and Xiao Jingtong to sit in the tea room, and the young man brought more tea for her and honey water for the two children.

Xiao Jingchuan took a sip and saw that it was sweet, so he stopped drinking. He only raised his eyes to look at the tea room. He saw that it was clean and there were several poetic landscape paintings hanging on the wall. He tilted his head and read the words on the paintings.

Once I get there, I always feel a little familiar.

The young man smiled and said, "What I just recited was the one that Prince Rui mentioned earlier."

When Song Qinghuan heard the words, he also turned his head, but before he could see the handwriting clearly, he heard someone outside calling: "Qingshan, you are here."

Before he could finish his words, someone had already entered. Song Qinghuan raised his eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.


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