Dressing in another world to be a brother

Although he said rest assured, during dinner, Ji Yuzhu still went to the Mongolian house, had dinner with the children, watched them wash up, and drove them back to bed, making sure that each house had lit a cup of tea. Small stone carved jack-o-lanterns, and a servant was on duty at night before returning to the room to rest.

After a tiring day, he finished his wash and fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Yi pinched her and woke her up.

He got up in a daze, and felt refreshed after washing his face.

Alas, Brother Yan is not here, no one has asked him to get up and exercise, he has been really lazy lately.

Ji Yuzhu suppressed his thoughts, and wandered towards the library in the morning light.

Just in time, Xiao An was washing up in the corridor with a group of yawning children.

"Why doesn't it look like you haven't rested? Have you accepted the bed?" Ji Yuzhu glanced around, and asked about the servants who were waiting beside him.

This servant is the servant of Li Shaoqi, a doctor from the Ministry of Industry. He saluted respectfully and replied: "Mr. Wang, the Wang family, Zhang family, Chen family, and Zou family in Ning County were on duty last night. I exchanged value in the morning. I don't know what happened last night. .”

Xiaoan turned her head when she heard the voice, saw Ji Yuzhu, and hurried over to salute: "I have met you, my husband, and I am blessed."

"No, no." Ji Yuzhu asked him curiously, "What happened last night?"

Xiao An smiled: "Don't worry, sir, it's nothing serious." After thinking for a while, "The person on duty last night said that the young masters were so noisy that they didn't go to bed until late."

Ji Yuzhu smiled.

I thought it was the first time to live in a dormitory with my friends, and the children were a little over excited.

He waved his hand: "Then you don't need to worry about it, it will be fine if you feel less interested in a few days, and they will naturally go to bed early when they are tired."

The movement here alarmed Luo Hao and the others who had finished washing.

Luo Hao looked around, confirmed that his roommates (the husband said that those who live in the same room are called roommates) were all settled, and hurriedly called them together, and walked to Ji Yuzhu.

"Good morning, sir!"

"Good morning!" Ji Yuzhu smiled and patted their heads one by one.

Seeing this, the people in the other three dormitories hurried over to salute Mr.

Ji Yuzhu greeted them one by one.

Seeing that they had finished washing and were wearing serious and cute college uniforms, Ji Yuzhu took them to the cafeteria for breakfast.

One night passed, and the children became familiar with each other a lot.

No longer ranked according to the family's official rank like yesterday, this meal, the people in a dormitory just sat together and chatted non-stop.

Ji Yuzhu nodded in satisfaction, in a good mood. After adding a bowl of pork offal porridge with a boiled egg, he added a sauerkraut meat bun and a small cup of soy milk for himself.

He rubbed his stomach and burped—as if he had eaten a little too much recently?If he was fat enough to be a ball, would Brother Yan not recognize him when he came back?Hahaha!

After making fun of himself, he put it behind him.

After breakfast and sitting for a while, Ji Yuzhu led the twelve children to the corner room next to them, and each of them shared a rag and a small bucket, or a small broom, with the dormitory as the unit, and a small dustpan.

Then a dozen people came to the classroom in a mighty manner.

Ji Yuzhu clapped his hands: "We will start to study later, in order to let everyone have a clean and comfortable environment, let's clean the classroom first, shall we?"

The faces of the servants who followed outside the classroom suddenly changed, and they wanted to stop them but they didn't have the identity to speak.

Ji Yuzhu had already said in advance that they were not allowed to enter the classroom to help.

The children were very excited, shouting "Hello!"

Some were assigned to sweep the floor, others were assigned to wipe the tables and benches, and Ji Yuzhu took turns asking the children to carry water in the yard.

However, it is a small wooden bucket as deep as an adult's palm, and two people can carry a small bucket without being tired.

It was so frightening that the people were terrified, and they clasped their hands tightly to protect them all the way.

After cleaning the classroom, Ji Yuzhu even watered the small potted plants on the widened window sill before instructing everyone to put away the cleaning tools and set up the tables and chairs.

The children happily found their seats and sat down one by one.

Ji Yuzhu stood on the podium and coughed twice to calm everyone down.

"Today's first lesson, we," he paused, and said with a smirk, "learn to sing."

Sing, sing?

Luo Hao and the others were stunned.

Zhang Tingyu blinked: "Sir, aren't we here to read and learn the truth?"

Ji Yuzhu smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Then how do you learn to sing? My mother said that singing is not good!"

"That's right, my aunt said that those who learn to sing are actors." Chen Yanrui, the youngest son of the Chen family, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites, also echoed in a low voice.

"You can't think like this." Ji Yuzhu shook her head, "Singing is not good or bad, it's just a tool we use to express our joy, sadness, anger and other emotions. Actors make a living as a performer, and they sing to please the guests. We Singing is for learning and expressing emotions, so the intention is different from that of an actor."

Seeing that the children below were still at a loss, he thought for a while: "It's like a sword. If you have a knife in your hand, are you bad guys?"

Zhang Tingyu quickly denied: "I'm not a bad person!"

The other children also shook their heads quickly.

"A knife is bad if it does bad things in the hands of bad people. It is good if it is used to defend the country in the hands of soldiers. The same knife has its good and bad. Singing also has its good and bad. And now we sing , how could it be a bad thing? Right?"

Luo Hao raised his hand: "So we sing, as long as we don't perform for others, is it okay?"

Ji Yuzhu nodded: "Yes. However, if your father and father want to hear you sing, and you sing to make them happy, this is called filial piety; if you don't sing, they will not blame you. So whether you sing or not, What you need is to follow your heart.”

Luo Hao nodded thoughtfully.

You Jinxu followed in a serious manner.

Others are vaguely aware.

Ji Yuzhu no longer entangled in this topic, picked up a lime chalk, and began to write on the blackboard.

One, two, three, four... until ten.

Then called out Zhang Tingyu, who was the most active, and demonstrated the clapping and singing hand in hand with him.

"You take one, I take one, a child wears a floral dress. You take two, I take two, and the second child wears pigtails..."

Can you still play like this?

The kids are instantly interested.

After the demonstration, Ji Yuzhu taught it sentence by sentence, and taught it several times in a row. He reckoned that everyone was familiar with it, and then asked everyone to catch each other twice, and then let them play by themselves.

For a while, the classroom was full of clapping and clapping.

This one sang a wrong sentence, that one took the wrong beat, and they all laughed together.

When Cen Yi came over, he could hear the commotion from a distance.

He sneaked over, leaning against the wall under the cover of the servants waiting outside the door, secretly looking at the scene inside the classroom.

!

What is this doing?

Cen Yi widened his eyes.

Ji Yuzhu walked around in the order of the seats, making sure that everyone had basically memorized them, and then walked back to the podium.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Ji Yuzhu, who was looking at the children with a smile, turned around and saw Cen Yi with half of his head exposed.

He was speechless.go to the door.

"Why did you come here so early in the morning?"

"Come and see how my Haohao is studying." Cen Yi smiled back at him, then pointed inside, "What are you doing? Why are you playing while you're not in class?"

"It's just class."

"Who are you fooling? Is it like this in class?" Cen Yi glared at him.

Ji Yuzhu nodded: "That's how I am in class."

"..." Now it was Cen Yi's turn to be speechless. "Then what do you teach? Why are they yelling, it sounds like... jingle?"

Ji Yuzhu thought for a while: "Well... almost, it's just a nursery rhyme."

Cen Yi was shocked: "Aren't you a scholar? How do you teach them to sing?"

Ji Yuzhu raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't scholars know how to sing? What misunderstanding do you have about scholars?"

"No, no, no," Cen Yi quickly shook his head, "Is there any way to sing here?"

"It's a number song, learn numbers."

"number?"

"It's just one, two, three, four, five. It's the first class, just take them to play and let them get acquainted."

"...Can it still be like this?" Cen Yi's eyes widened, "Sing and listen?"

Ji Yuzhu gave him a blank look: "Let's go play." After finishing speaking, he ignored him, called Xiao An who was waiting beside him, gave him a few instructions in a low voice, and walked back to the classroom.

Cen Yi pouted, and continued to peep at his son's class by the wall.

After a while, Fang Xiaoan came back with a big box in his arms, bowed his knees at the door, and then went into the classroom to put the things on the table, and then started to take things out.

Seeing this, the children stopped playing and stared at him curiously.

Fang Xiaoan gave everyone a book and a charcoal pencil.

That's right, charcoal.

Ji Yuzhu asked the carpenter to research it, which is about the size of a thick brush, with a layer of wood wrapped around the charcoal core.

Otherwise, raising a carpenter in vain would cause his heart to bleed.

Unexpectedly, it really came out.

Holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right, he introduced: "Everyone takes a booklet and a pen." Seeing the children playing with charcoal pens curiously, Ji Yuzhu continued: "From now on, we will have a calligraphy class every day. , We used a brush to write in the calligraphy class. When we first learned new characters, we used this charcoal pencil. Alright, let’s practice the ten numbers on the blackboard.”

Next, he went down and taught the children how to write on the checkered booklet.

Until Fang Xiaoan beat the leather drum hanging in the corridor three times outside.

The little kids who sneakily doodle on the paper while Ji Yuzhu was away looked up blankly.

Ji Yuzhu let go of You Jinxu's hand, stood up and glanced around, making sure that he had taught every child once - as for what they were drawing after he walked away, he said he couldn't see.

Clap your hands: "Okay, let's have a cup of tea between classes, let's go out and play for a while."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but you don't move.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yuzhu wondered, "Aren't you going to drink water, go to the toilet, or play on the slide?"

Luo Hao was the first to raise a question: "Sir, are you not going to class?"

"Who said that? It's just a break for a cup of tea. Later, when you hear Brother Xiao An's drumming, you have to come back and continue class."

Luo Hao wrinkled his little nose: "Father said that the teacher will continue to attend class, and he will not rest until it is time to eat."

Ji Yuzhu leaned over and nodded his nose: "What others say may not be right. I'm the husband, and I can rest if I say so." He got up and waved to everyone, "Go. Remember to come back when you hear the drumbeat, otherwise The afternoon snack will be cancelled."

Hearing this, You Jinxu didn't care about taking a break, and rushed over directly: "Uncle, sir, what do you want for snacks in the afternoon?"

The children who were about to rush out stopped going out and surrounded them one after another.

"Well, dim sum is a cake, a kind of fragrant, soft and sweet dessert." Ji Yuzhu smirked.

"Can I eat it now?" You Jinxu was drooling, he had been fed for several months, but he knew a lot of snacks that he had never seen before.

"No, Chef Liu is still making it. Besides, only those who study hard in class today can get the small cakes."

Oh... You Jinxu lowered his head in frustration.

The other children were also disappointed.

Luo Hao tugged at his sleeve: "Xiao Xu, let's go out and climb that climbing frame, let's compete who is faster!"

You Jinxu cheered up immediately: "Okay."

Luo Hao looked left and right, grabbed Li Shaoqi with one hand, jumped over the crowd with the other, pulled out Niu Shu from behind, and walked out with a happy face: "Let's go, let's see who is the most powerful in our dormitory."

Niu Shu flinched a little and retracted his hands, but didn't break free, so he followed up half hesitantly half happily.

Those in other dormitories, especially Zhang Tingyu, ran out long ago.

Ji Yuzhu touched his chin.

There are just a few things to play, and the points are not enough. Why don't you see them fighting?