Datang broom star

In mathematics, Jia Yu was immersed in his homework.

Cheng Zheng's voice came from behind, "Mr. put the scroll in his hand, and just walked in like that. Those famous people didn't hesitate to humiliate him, so they put the enlightenment on the table, and then left, but unexpectedly was stopped."

Xu Yanbo scolded: "You bitch, I feel that the humiliation is not enough."

"Yes."

Cheng Zheng smiled gloatingly, "Then someone read the Enlightenment of Rhythm and read it. You didn't see the faces of those famous people! They said that there are all kinds of colors."

Xu Yanbo felt itchy, "How did you know?"

"There is a little official, you know."

It's normal for some people in this class to have connections.

"The person who stopped Junjun Jia was dumbfounded. Junjun Jia just said to give way, and he obediently moved away."

A student laughed and said, "Isn't this trying to humiliate Mr. and be humiliated instead?"

"Sir, you are so knowledgeable. I just don't want to argue with them. But those people are pressing harder and harder. Mister broke in in a fit of anger, and the faces of those so-called celebrities who were hit by a book of Enlightenment of Rhythms hurt."

"Sure enough, sir is sir."

Is Aye so powerful?

Jia Yu looked up.

The classmates are very excited.

Yes.

We are new learners.

It's not the same as those famous people.

In the past, Jia Pingan never told them about his time outside, and Doudou still thinks that his father is just an ordinary official.

Jia Yu was able to know these things because he studied mathematics.

"Mr. is here."

Everyone hasten to sit down.

After the gentleman came in, he said with a smile: "The book just came out, the rhythm is enlightening, I think you should read it later."

Everyone was happy.

"You know everything?"

Mr. was a little bit annoyed.

"This is for enlightenment. It was compiled by Mr. and it is now being printed with movable type. You can buy it later and let your younger brothers and sisters at home read it."

A student said: "Sir, women should not study!"

This is a world where men are superior to women, and the task of women is to bear and raise children, and to care for their husbands and teach their children.

Jia Yu stood up, "Why can't women read?"

The student said: "What do women do when they take care of their children at home?"

Jia Yu pressed his hands on the desk, wishing he could spray it.

"This has nothing to do with responsibilities. Women should also have the right to know the world."

Everyone is laughing.

Jia Yu was very angry and said loudly: "Mothers who study can bring out smart children!"

All laughter is gone.

Jia Yu sat down.

The husband said approvingly: "Yes, mothers who study can teach their children from an early age. Such children are better than ordinary children. In addition, my husband said that men are human beings, and women are also human beings. You can go to the market to see that the bag-carrying is the same. There are women, and there are also women who do business. If there are no such restrictions, what can women not do?"

He tapped on the table with his fingers to remind the students to pay attention.

"You wait to find the society, turn to page 38."

Everyone found the textbook from their schoolbags and turned to page 38.

"It's despicable for men to gain a sense of accomplishment by depriving women of their rights."

"Women can hold up half the sky!"

Brothers, the jazz is asking for a ticket!

Chapter 983 Your Majesty Punishes the Japanese Kingdom

In the morning, Sun Liang got up early.

"Aon."

He went to find his grandfather first, but Sun Zhong was not there.

"Ah Weng is out." His mother came out and said, and then went into the kitchen again.

Sun Liang took out a book and walked into the yard.

At this moment, the dawn has not yet appeared, and the light is not very good.

He opened the book and read softly.

"Clouds against rain, snow against wind, evening sunshine against clear sky"

His voice gradually became louder.

The whole family is up, the daughters-in-law are busy in the kitchen, the children are dozing off, and the fathers are squatting under the eaves, talking about things.

"Look at Liang'er."

Sun Liang's father pointed at his son triumphantly, "How old is he, he can already read hyphenated characters."

"Lianger."

An uncle beckoned, and Sun Zhong, who happened to come in, saw it, and said calmly: "The child is studying, what do you ask him to do?"

Sun Liang turned around, "Ah Weng, are you back?"