Shen Zishu slapped Erya, and then said, "You stinky girl, my brother will naturally have his way, so don't worry about it." He looked at Sheng Yu with hope.

"Ayu, is this money enough to buy you for a day?"

Sheng Yu nodded and looked at Shen Zishu with a smile, but Shen Zishu avoided him unnaturally.

Erya hugged her brother in disbelief, and said, "Brother, brother! I'm your own sister, do you want to give me a day off?"

Shen Zishu glanced at his sister with a smile, and said, "Okay!"

Erya jumped instantly, got up and shouted: "Long live brother!"

Then... Shen Erya and Xiao Han went to the same desk to study, and Erya held the brush strangely, wanting to cry but not crying.

Shen Zishu patted his younger sister, "Write well, and if you make a mistake, you will be hit in the palm of your hand."

Erya was writing bitterly, while Sheng Yu was watching the fun outside, and during the break, Erya Shen ran away in a flash.

Sheng Yu smiled and said, "Why are you bullying Erya?"

Shen Zishu said innocently: "Where is it? I'm just a good brother who wants my sister to learn more. How could I bully my sister?"

"I gave you so much money today just to let me come to your class?" Shen Zishu shook his head and said: Of course not!Isn't it because Ah Yu is good at counting, and I want Ah Yu to teach the children in the school! "

"Oh? Tsk... That's another price."

"Then what should I do if I don't have money?" Shen Zishu pouted pitifully.

"Everyone, come and see, Master is pretending to be pitiful in front of Brother Ayu!"

Shen Zishu's persona in front of outsiders is a serious gentleman. No one in the school has ever seen such a pitiful look.

Shen Zishu shouted: "Zhang Tao! If you don't finish your writing today, you won't be allowed to go home."

The rest of the people laughed, and Shen Zishu went straight over with a sharp look.

The others giggled and ran away happily. Sheng Yu knocked on Shen Zishu's head and said with a smile, "Master, why are you avenging yourself? I will never let you teach me when I have a child."

"I'm the child's father, whoever I don't teach!"

Sheng Yu raised his eyes to look at Shen Zishu, but he didn't expect this mind-reading skill to come out again. The little scholar still had good thoughts in his heart, so he didn't disregard Sheng Yu and didn't expose him.

"It's okay to teach children arithmetic, but they don't need it for exams. It's all low-level skills."

"It's okay, I just want them to know a little more, and it will be beneficial in the future."

In the afternoon, Sheng Yu gave arithmetic lessons to the students, which made everyone else confused. Xiao Han and Erya were smart, and they were active in class.

When Shen Zishu was watching, Shen Erya raised her eyebrows proudly.

There were noisy voices outside, Shen Zishu told Sheng Yu to teach with peace of mind, and he went to have a look.

When Shen Zishu went out, he saw a large group of students, including a middle-aged man.

Shen Zishu waited quietly, watching indifferently, but in the end the person opposite couldn't bear it and walked over on his own initiative.

"Master Shen, please forgive me for disturbing you today."

Shen Zishu raised his eyebrows contemptuously, then took a look at the man, and said with a smile, "I don't know...how do I call it?"

"My surname is Zhao, and I'm the wife of the village next door."

Shen Zishu nodded: "I heard, so... what's the matter?"

Mrs. Zhao smiled: "I heard that Mrs. Shen is a young genius, so I want to ask for advice."

Shen Zishu turned around and went back to the school, Master Zhao shouted loudly: "Master Shen, are you afraid?"

At this moment, everyone in the village was attracted, Mr. Zhao continued: "If so, I think Mrs. Shen might as well disband the school as soon as possible, so as not to mislead the younger generation."

Shen Zishu went back to the Shushu to move a chair, and then sat at the door of the Shushu.

Looking at Master Zhao like a clown, he sneered, "Do you... want to compare with me, or with the students?"

Seeing that Shen Zishu agreed, Master Zhao smiled triumphantly.

"Of course they all want it!"

Shen Zishu nodded, and then said with a bright smile, "I don't want to!"

Mrs. Zhao's face changed, and he said coldly, "You call yourself a young genius, why? Don't you even have the guts?"

"Folks, take a quick look. This is the school in your village. With such a master, do you dare to let your children learn it?"

"If you want me to say yes, this Shen Zishu is just a child. How can he teach anything? Mrs. Zhao is better. Although the fees are more expensive if you have experience, it is good for children."

"Isn't that right? My son is studying in the village school next door, and he can recognize five characters now." The man made an exaggerated comparison of five.

Sheng Yu also came out with the children, and Yang Juan saw that something was wrong, so he ran back and called him grandpa.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao is right, I am young...so"

Master Zhao nodded in satisfaction and said, "You are right to think so. You are still young and cannot be a master. Why don't you wait..."

"So... I am a young genius. I don't know if Mr. Zhao was admitted to Tongsheng when I was my age, oh! I remembered, Master Zhao was only admitted to Tongsheng when he was 27 years old."

Shen Zishu asked himself again and answered: "That's right, no wonder you don't know about young geniuses." Shen Zishu stood up straight, with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Take a good look, this is a young genius."

Erya covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Wow! Brother Ayu, I think brother is so amazing!"

Sheng Yu was slightly speechless, how did he feel that the brat was pretending to be x;

Mrs. Zhao was speechless after being stunned, and continued, "Then why don't you dare to compare with me?"

Shen Zishu lowered his eyes again, glanced at the surrounding villagers, and said in a low voice: "But... I'm only 11 years old! I'm still a child! Isn't this what Mr. Zhao said! This is to bully me Is this a half-grown child?"

Shen Erya burst out laughing, and Zhang Tao whispered, "You still know you're a child! Why didn't you feel it when you hit me!"

Mr. Zhao really shot himself in the foot, and the villagers began to point and point.

After all, Shen Zishu was from Feng'an Village, so they were naturally elbowed in.

"Master Zhao, you can't bully people in our village, he's still young?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, Zishu in our village is young, you can't bully him."

"That's it! Let the students compare and see whose student is better."

Shen Zishu suddenly laughed out loud, covering his stomach.

Everyone in the village was a little worried, "Isn't this Shen Zishu a fool before? Is he now..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

"The village chief is here!"

"Village Chief!" Everyone else greeted.

The village chief walked up to Mrs. Zhao and said with a smile, "What is Mrs. Zhao doing today?"

"I heard that Mrs. Shen is very knowledgeable, so I came here specially to discuss it."

"Grandpa, no..."

"Ju An, come here. The adults discuss things, and our children just listen." Shen Zishu was not at all embarrassed to pretend to be tender, and even a little bit confident.

Yang Ju'an obediently stood behind Shen Zishu, Master Zhao said: "That's right, Master Shen is still young, so I proposed to let the children compete, I wonder what the village chief thinks?"

"Hahaha!" Shen Zishu started laughing, and the other students also laughed.

Mrs. Zhao laughed inexplicably, cursed inwardly, uneducated, and asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ju An, tell Master Zhao, how many days have you been studying at the Shushu?"

Yang Ju'an respectfully said: "Master, if we count today, we have a total of [-] days of classes, but excluding holidays, there are a total of [-] days."

"What? Mr. Zhao wants to compare your students with my students who have only been in school for seventeen days?"

"There is no priority in reading, why can't you compare? Are you afraid?"

Now not only Shen Zishu laughed, but other villagers also laughed, and those who liked to make troubles said: "Master Zhao, my son is only five months old, why don't you send him to your school to teach for a few days, and let him talk to these people?" The kids compare?"

"Master Zhao is really wrong. Such a young child has only been studying for a few days. What is there to compare with?"

Mrs. Zhao's face was flushed by the words, and he was about to leave.

Shen Zishu smiled and said: "Master Zhao, don't worry, it's not impossible to compare, but our students have poor foundations, if you want to compete...do you want to give some benefits."

Master Zhao almost laughed when he heard that Shen Zishu was about to compete, and quickly asked, "What's the benefit? What do you want?"

Shen Zishu chuckled lightly: "My children, come to my school to study, and even hand over to Shu Xiu, two liang per person, how about Mr. Zhao give it for them?"

"Zishu, no, you can't compare!" the village chief said worriedly.

"If you lose this time, your reputation will be ruined in the future!"

"No, I promise you, since you have already spoken, I promise you!" Master Zhao said eagerly.

Shen Zishu showed a kind smile to the village chief, and then said, "This is my sister, or that kid, who is also my student."

Mr. Zhao was afraid that Shen Zishu would go back on his word, so he said: "All right, all counts, one counts, but if you lose, what should you do?"

Shen Zishu said with a light smile: "Close the school, and I will never be a teacher again."

Master Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Not enough!"

Shen Zishu shook his head helplessly, "If that's the case, then there's no comparison!"

Master Zhao got a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and Shen Erya, who had a low smile, burst out laughing again.

"I promise! I promise!"

Shen Zishu nodded and said, "Since Mr. Zhao is willing to pay your tuition fees, are you willing to compare?"

Several people behind said in unison: "We are willing!"

"I don't know what Mr. Zhao wants to compare?"

Master Zhao looked at Shen Zishu's smiling face, and felt angry in his heart, but after thinking about it for a while...Master Zhao laughed again.

Yang Ju'an sighed softly: "Grandpa, it's a good thing you didn't send me to the next village, otherwise I might become stupid!"

The village chief was still worried about Shen Zishu, so he laughed when his grandson teased him.

"They're all children, but they're just memorizing, writing, arithmetic, what does Master Shen think?"

Shen Zishu nodded: "Okay, we send two people each time, two out of three rounds is okay?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded in satisfaction, "Let's recite the book first, Wan Miao, Yang Gui, you go."

Master Zhao is full of confidence. This is his oldest student. He has been with him for three years. They can almost memorize 01:30 of the "San Zi Jing" and "Disciple Rules".It must be better than these little kids who have only been studying for a few days.

Shen Zishu turned his head to look at the students behind him, and then asked, "Ju An, can you go with Li Yu?"

Both of them moved forward confidently, but the village chief was sweating.

As a result... Li Yu and Yang Ju'an had already memorized the Four Books and Five Classics while Master Zhao's disciples were stumbling on their memorization. Because they felt sorry for their students who memorized them all and wasted their saliva, Shen Zishu generously asked Master Zhao to recite them at random.

At first, Mr. Zhao was trying to make things difficult, but in the end...his disciples all stopped and stared blankly at the two of them reciting the book.

In the end, the result was clear, and Shen Zishu won.

In the second round, it was writing competitions. Mr. Zhao sent two more people from Feng'an Village. Shen Zishu sent Zhang Ergou and Cao Ergou. No, they changed their names to Zhang Tao and Cao Hua. Still the same, crushing victory.

In the last round, Shen Zishu smiled and said, "Master Zhao, is it still a match? You have already lost."

"Competition! I will increase the money, and I will add one tael of silver to each of them. I will compare in the last game!"

Shen Zishu almost laughed out loud, so of course he has to compare when he encounters a big grudge.

However, Mr. Zhao was not taken advantage of. In the last game, he said he wanted to choose his own candidate, and Shen Zishu agreed.

So as expected, Mr. Zhao chose Xiao Han and Shen Erya, who were fooling around. Isn't this God's will!

But the people in the village don't know, they are still spurning Mrs. Zhao, Xiao Han and Erya are selling things in the canteen every day, so they don't have time to study.

After a while, their jaws dropped in shock. They didn't expect Xiao Han, who seemed to be the most ignorant, to be so powerful.

In the end, it was Shen Zishu's perfect victory, and the students were satisfied with holding three taels of silver;

"I'm sorry," Shen Zishu felt that it was not good to take other people's things for nothing, so he specially asked the students to send Master Zhao out of the village, but he heard that Master Zhao vomited blood on the way.

After this day, the villagers watched the excitement, and of course some secretly regretted it. If they had known that Shen Zishu was so good, their children should have studied in the village.

There is also something that makes them even more jealous. Shen Zishu really gave the money won by the students to the students, and he didn't take any money himself. Shu Xiu had two taels of silver, that is, the students earned a tael of silver by studying. .

That night, in Feng'an Village, several families were happy and some were complaining.

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