Datang broom star

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Tue is nine years old, but because he is the youngest in the family, he has lived a carefree life since he was a child.

He picked up the steamed cake and blew on it, and took a bite after it cooled down a bit.

It's full of the smell of food!

Eat casually on Tuesday.

Zhou Da on the opposite side looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "Aye, do you think my younger brother is white, does he look like Auntie?"

Zhou Yuanyuan turned her head to look at her younger son, nodded and said, "You are like me, and Erlang is like your mother."

Qiao Shi sat down, wiped her hands with her apron, picked up a steamed pancake and said with a smile, "No, Erlang is so fair and clean, he will definitely find a wife in the future."

Zhou Dalala said: "Don't worry about this. After I get rich, I will find a noble girl for Erlang. Erlang, which one do you want?"

Looking up on Tuesday, he said unhappily, "Brother, you haven't even found a lady yet!"

"I'm not rare!"

Zhou Dayang is proud.

Qiao said while eating, "Are you going to sign up today?"

Zhou Yuanyuan nodded, with a little helplessness on her dark face, "The school is not far away, and it is said that His Majesty made it by saving money and saving money, just to keep our children from being blind. The eldest is 13 years old, past the age for their recruitment, Erlang is fine, he is just nine years old. I think there is still one lunch every day, and Erlang is fine at home, so let’s try it.”

Zhou Da casually turned half of the steamed cake in his hand, and said casually: "Only those rich and noble families eat lunch, and this school even cares about the money for lunch."

I don't know whether it is good or bad to go to school on Tuesday, but Aye said that he may not be able to choose.

It's best not to go.

Standing in the yard, looking at the big tree that he had climbed countless times, Tuesday felt inexplicably melancholy.

It seems that the carefree melancholy is about to disappear.

Later Zhou Yuanyuan took him to find Fangzheng.

Fangzheng is very lively there, with hundreds of people crowded.

"Squeeze your mother! Back off!"

Fang Zheng's distraught voice came from inside, and then the Fang soldiers began to chase him away.

"All lined up."

Most of the people who bring their children to sign up are mothers, and there are also grandfathers, so those like Zhou Yuanyuan who specially ask for half a day off to bring their children to sign up are out of the ordinary.

I saw many teenagers on Tuesday, five and six year olds, even two and three year olds with runny noses and teenagers.

"The child was sent here because he couldn't even hold the pen steadily. Is this because he wants His Majesty to bring the baby for you? Get lost!"

"How old is this? What are you sending me to be able to work? Beast, go to work quickly, at least it will make Ye Niang feel lighter."

After some screening, many people were kicked out with resentful faces.

Finally, it was Zhou's father and son's turn. Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Fangzheng was sweating profusely and looked tired, and worried that he would be careless.

Fangzheng glanced at Tuesday, "It's Erlang!"

Nod subconsciously on Tuesday.

This nod was exchanged for Fangzheng's smile, "He's a good boy, I remember he was seven years old?"

Zhou Yuanyuan was taken aback, "It's seven years old."

Fangzheng Huang Jun smiled and said, "Seven years old is good!"

Zhou Yuanyuan is a coolie, but she knows how to look at people, so she said with a flattering smile, "Thank you, Fang Zheng."

Immediately register various information.

Because they are all neighbors, it can be said that they know everything, so the registration is very fast.

After the end of the night, I still went home to play on Tuesday.

He climbed to the tree and looked at the outside world, suddenly feeling very melancholy.

I am nine years old!

Qiao came out to look for him, looked up and saw him on the tree, and cursed: "This is death! Why don't you come down quickly? Get down!"

Qiao Shi whipped him up with a broom, and Qiao Er's melancholy dissipated.

After the registration is the summary.

The official department and the math people came together.

"There are quite a few people who signed up for Anshanfang. If they exceed the number, they need to be screened."

The officials of the official department and the teaching assistants of mathematics are screened together.

"Only 100 people."

"This one is nine years old, sift it out."

"I don't want this 11-year-old."

"this"

After some screening, there were a few more people.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites and the teaching assistant of mathematics are discussing.

"Do you want to screen out this Tuesday?"

The teaching assistant glanced at these people, "They are all about the same, but this Tuesday is seven years old, and my husband said that it is best to enter school at the age of seven, who can understand the rules and accept knowledge."

Huang Jun smiled and said, "No, I heard that seven years old is the best, so those neighbors brought their children to sign up, and I let them go back when they were older."

Several people nodded, "Okay, so it's Tuesday."

Then make a list.

Zhou Yuanyuan came back to the workshop after a day of exhaustion. As soon as she entered the workshop, she saw the list.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, your house is here on Tuesday!"

Zhou Yuanyuan is illiterate, but she remembers her own name and the names of her wife and children.