The legitimate daughter is reborn, her life is still with her

They are all Li Yaxuan's people. It makes no difference whether they manage or not. What's the use of sending piles of things last year? It's not that he made things difficult for himself, causing him to lose his temper, drive away the gentlemen, and only make the old lady dislike him.

Throughout the day, the two gentlemen basically did not teach Zhou Jiaqing much. They all said that it was so simple that she needed to be taught, so they left her aside and let her learn on her own.

It wasn't until other people came to Wen Huating after school in the afternoon that they acted like a teacher and tirelessly taught them what they didn't understand.

It's exactly the same as in the previous life, and the difference in treatment is too obvious.

For example, before the calligraphy and painting class started, Mr. Song shouted: "Zhou Jiaqing, you are already at the bottom of Pinghu Academy, and you are not paying attention to the lectures. You have completely disgraced the Marquis of Jing'an. Don't you feel ashamed?"

But he said kindly to Zhou Jiayun, who had arrived late: "Miss Fourth, you came right after school. It's really hard work. Sit down and rest. Class will start soon."

For another example, during the Go class, as soon as Zhou Jiaqing made his first move, Mr. Li severely criticized him: "Zhou Jiaqing, I have been teaching you all day, and how many times have I told you that this move is wrong. You are wrong." Don’t you understand? Why are you so stupid? Don’t compare yourself to the Fourth Miss who has the same status as you. Look at the Third Miss and the Fifth Miss. They are much better than you. Can you study hard and not rely on others? I don’t have the humility to ask for advice given my status.”

Faced with such humiliation from such a gentleman, how could Zhou Jiaqing in the previous life resist scolding him?

If Zhou Jiaqing curses loudly, he will be seen by Marquis Jing'an or the clan leader. There are no maids here, so it all depends on what the husband says.

Zhou Jiahua was an accomplice, saying that she was disobedient to her husband and refused to obey his discipline.

Zhou Jiayun was evasive and said that her second sister didn't study hard. After being scolded by her husband, she felt dissatisfied and started an argument.

Qin Xingyue also expressed her high-sounding words about the second sister's difficulty in studying and her last resort.

As for Zhou Jiajing, he was even more hesitant to say a word.

She was so stupid that she couldn't defend herself. Either she was angry with him, or she simply gave up studying. Gradually she started to hate studying. Marquis Jing'an thought that although she didn't like studying, she was so rude to others, which made him a little disappointed. .

This time, I'm afraid I will disappoint you all. Zhou Jiaqing lowered her head and her eyes were cold. No matter how difficult it was for her husband, her eyes were cold and she said nothing.

After the calligraphy and painting class, Mr. Song asked them to bring the painting they were most satisfied with tomorrow so that he could comment on everyone's problems.

The next day was just like the previous day. The two gentlemen continued to ignore Zhou Jiaqing during the day. Seeing how calm she was, the two couldn't help but exchange glances. It seemed that they needed to increase their efforts. There was an important person today. To come to the Hou Mansion, she must be angered.

In the afternoon, when others arrived at Wenhua Pavilion after school, Mr. Song, who taught calligraphy and painting, urged them to hand in their paintings quickly. As soon as Zhou Jiaqing handed in a pair, Mr. Song immediately tore it into pieces and handed in another pair, and the same thing happened.

When the third painting was handed in and Mr. Song was about to tear it up, he was startled by the painting. Then his mind changed and Mr. Song began to make a small calculation in his mind: Zhou Jiaqing was at the bottom of every subject, how could she actually do it? To paint such an astonishing painting, she must have stolen someone else's work. Since it happened to me, it is mine. Who would believe that she could paint such a work anyway?

He picked up his seal from the table and printed it quickly, took out a blank piece of paper, and roared: "Zhou Jiaqing, do you take me as a gentleman seriously? What do you mean by handing in blank scrolls again and again? You are too weak to draw, just say it. I can teach you. Why are you treating me like a monkey? You don't hand in your homework and you are teasing me. Now I am punishing you to stand and listen to the class, and you have to apologize to me. .Since you handed in three blank scrolls, you will draw three copies today, and you are not allowed to sleep until you finish painting!"

"You slandered me." Zhou Jiaqing finally spoke.

"Second sister, Mr. Song has not slandered you, I can testify. You have never made a single painting in the academy. How can there be three paintings for you to hand in." Zhou Jiahua gloated on the sidelines. Anyway, the Marquis of Jing'an was not here, so even the teacher Your husband's attitude is obviously much worse. Let's see who else can support you. Who asked you to cause me to be punished to kneel in the ancestral hall? Now retribution has come.

"Second sister, please apologize to Mr. Song. Mr. Song will definitely teach you how to make a painting." Zhou Jiayun said hypocritically.

"Fourth sister is right. Second sister, you should apologize for teasing Mr. Song." Qin Xingyue also agreed.

When Zhou Jiajing heard Mr. Song's anger, she sat on the stool in fear and did not dare to raise her head.

With the testimony of the three of them, Mr. Song looked at Zhou Jiaqing with confidence.

Zhou Jiaqing glanced at the other party lazily, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Song Family History, you are not worthy of being a gentleman."

When Mr. Song heard this, his eyes widened with anger, his nostrils swelled as if smoking, and he shouted furiously: "Zhou Jiaqing, that's all if you don't apologize. Let me tell you, don't think that just because you are the daughter of Marquis Jing'an, you can If you insult me ​​like this, I will risk my life to expose your evil deeds. Now I will ask the old lady to seek justice for me and see if there is justice in the palace."

When he heard that there was going to be trouble with the old lady, Zhou Jiaqing immediately flinched, like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted and whispered in a low voice: "I...I won't go."

"Don't go? Huh, you can't help me! You contradict me again and again, let your grandmother see what you, the legitimate daughter, are like!" Mr. Song was overjoyed when he saw Zhou Jiaqing flinching. As long as he got in front of the old lady, his future……

He held the painting in one hand, grabbed Zhou Jiaqing's arm with the other, and walked angrily to the old lady's luxurious residence.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the entrance of Ronghua Residence, the corners of Zhou Jiaqing's mouth slightly raised. This Mr. Song should also receive his retribution.

A scent of sandalwood slowly drifted from Ronghua Residence, and the old lady was talking to a tall old man with gray hair on his temples.

Before the servants could pass the message, they saw Mr. Song pulling Zhou Jiaqing in with a livid face, followed by several other ladies.

Did this make Mr. angry again? The old lady frowned and looked at Zhou Jiaqing dissatisfied.

The tall old man noticed something unusual and turned around subconsciously. This person was the old patriarch.

Mr. Song rushed forward with a blushing face: "Old Madam, I know that it is difficult for an untouchable to take on a big responsibility. There is no way I can teach a young lady from your house."

The old lady winked, and Nanny Zhou next to her brought over a stool and helped the husband sit down.