The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Even Chi Chi laughed excitedly when he heard the familiar name, even though he didn't quite understand it.

Gu Yundong touched his head, and his eyes softened when he looked back at the lecture hall.

Very good, under the leadership of his husband, Jingping County is getting better and better.

"I see that Master Zhou doesn't seem to be in high spirits, is he sick?"

Master Cao followed his line of sight, his brows furrowed, and he hummed, "He, he just takes himself too seriously. Previously, the county school was in a difficult period, and he couldn't issue a repair, so he said he was sick at home. , delayed the students' studies. Now the county school is back on track, and although he came back, the teaching ordinance punished him. Originally, he taught all main courses, but now he teaches sub-courses."

Gu Yundong understood, that is to say, among the six arts, that Master Zhou originally taught courses such as archery, calligraphy, and counting. Now they are probably teaching moral education courses such as etiquette and music.

No wonder the whole person looked very depressed.

Master Cao said and shook his head, "As a master, teaching and educating people is your duty. Even if you don't have any difficulties in your home, you can find another place if it's a big deal. How can there be a reason for occupying this position and claiming that you won't get sick? Doing this is good for the students. Does he not know how much their influence is?"

"You can see clearly."

Master Cao shook his head, "Ashamed." What if he could see through? It's not that they are powerless, they can only watch Liu Xun instruct them to make a fortune. The only thing you can do is to do your best to impart knowledge to students.

Gu Yundong glanced at the Master Zhou again. At this moment, a student just put down his pen and took a piece of paper to show the Master Zhou.

The latter just sat up straight, holding the paper and drooping his eyes and commenting.

With sharp eyes, Gu Yundong saw that the piece of paper turned out to be a painting, and immediately thought of the portrait in Yin Zhaotou's hand that he had seen earlier.

She was silent for a moment, then turned her head and asked Master Cao, "Do you teach charcoal painting?"

Master Cao was taken aback for a moment, "Charcoal drawing..." He paused, then said ashamed, "I have discussed this type of painting with Master Zhou, and I have also tried to draw it, but I always feel that something is wrong. Maybe, yes. We don’t have the talent in this area, and if we can’t draw well, naturally we can’t teach it to students.”

Gu Yundong felt that their current state was a bit like the masters of Tianhai Academy back then. Do your own research, but some areas don't get the hang of it. And they are not talented painters, so naturally it feels wrong.

Gu Yundong picked up his son, "It happens that I know some charcoal drawing, I wonder if Master Cao can draw one for me?"

Master Cao was stunned, "Does Madam understand??"

"Um."

Master Cao frowned slightly. To be honest, if the other party was not the county magistrate's wife, he would not pay attention to her words.

That's all, even for the sake of the magistrate, just paint one picture.

"Ma'am, please."

The masters also have their own study room. In addition to the study, the two teachers are in the same office.

After Master Cao took them into the office, Gu Yundong found out that this was where the teacher met them just now, but the three of them were not there at the moment, only the other teacher was present.

Master Cao said hello to the instructor, and let Gu Yundong sit next to him and started drawing.