The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Chapter 213 Dissatisfaction

 Master Zhu had a headache.

The youngest, cutest and most adorable Princess Zhaoyang seems to have a prickly head.

 The scariest thing is that she is not targeting you specifically, because she is telling the truth!

 A straightforward headache.

 The first day of school is enlightenment.

Master Zhu took the children and paid homage to Confucius three times as a sign of respecting his teacher in the future.

 Then the master took the children to worship Saint Confucius.

Raise your hands and bow: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations..."

Children worshiped immaturely: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for life, inherit the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations."

 The voice is young but can be sonorous and powerful.

 “The ceremony is completed.”

Lu Chaochao stood in the leader's position and couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere.

 The little guy's face became more serious.

Yuan Shoufu nodded slightly.

 “My parents gave birth to me, and my master taught me. Once I become a disciple…”

 “Second apprenticeship…”

 “Three apprenticeships…”

 “The ceremony is over.”

 The scholar brought a heavy drum, and the master said, "It is wise to play the drum."

“The louder the sound, the greater the ambition, the firmer the confidence, the bright eyes and ears, the sudden enlightenment, and the achievements.”

The master handed the drumstick to Lu Chaochao. The master paused and said, "Princess, you are very strong to pull out the Chaoyang Sword. You can be gentler..." With her strength, she was enough to penetrate the drum.

 Lu Chaochao said oh.

 Lu Chaochao held the drumstick in his hand and struck the first sound.

 The children stepped forward to play the drums one after another, their eyes gradually becoming firmer.

 The next step is to use cinnabar to enlighten the mind. Yuan Shoufu dipped a brush in cinnabar and put a red mole on the middle of Lu Chaochao's forehead.

 “Keep your eyes open, your mind clear, and your mind enlightened. May you become fluent in everything you learn in the future.”

 All children have a red mole between their eyebrows.

By the time the enlightenment process is completed, half the time has passed.

 Back in class, Master began to teach the Three Character Classic.

"Human beings are inherently good by nature. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart..." Master Zhu shook his head, and after finishing reading, he began to explain the annotations to the children.

 The little guys seemed to understand.

 Lu Chaochao raised his little hand unsteadily.

 Master Zhu’s head was pounding.

“Princess Zhaoyang, do you have any questions?”

Lu Chaochao sat obediently on the stool, his voice was soft and childish, which made the master feel a little relieved.

 “Master…”

 “It’s time to give out cookies…”

 Hands placed obediently on the table, head raised expectantly, eyes shining at Master Zhu.

 Master Zhu suddenly covered his chest.

Lu Chaochao looked at him suspiciously: "The Emperor's father won't lie to others, right?" As promised, there will be snacks in the middle!

Master Zhu’s breath was stuck in his throat and he could not go up or come down.

What's even more frightening is that all the children looked at him eagerly: "Master, where are the snacks?"

The Master took a deep breath to calm down: "Bring over the snacks you prepared."

 The book boy could hardly hold it in any longer.

Lu Chaochao ate the snacks as he wished, and his eyes were bright: "The Emperor didn't lie to me. The snacks in the Imperial College are so delicious."

 Come back tomorrow!

 What makes her happiest is that the lunch is also delicious.

“When did the lunch at our academy become so delicious?”

 “When I ate it, it tasted better than the royal food in the palace...”

 Students of the Imperial College are either rich or noble.

 Normally, the servants would deliver lunch, but today, people flocked to the dining room like a swarm of swarms. Someone pouted at Lu Chaochao: "It's not because of that one, these masters are all selected from the imperial kitchen. Some of them are found from all over the world."

Lu Chaochao held the bowl and ate hard.

Yuan Shoufu's grandson Yuan Man brought food to Lu Chaochao: "Chaochao, eat more. Grandpa is not being aggressive today, is he?"

Lu Chaochao shook his head: "Your grandfather insists that I become a disciple, so what...a closed disciple."

"He can't close the door himself? He has to close it for me!" Lu Chaochao had rice on his cheeks and took a bite of meat in anger.

 “Pfft…” Yuan Man almost spit out the rice.

“Grandfather, do you want to recognize you as a closed disciple? Oh my god, Chao Chao, grandpa actually recognizes you as a closed disciple!”

“Chaochao, closed disciple, I don’t mean to close the door for you!” Yuan Man’s face turned red with excitement.

 In the dining hall, everyone inadvertently heard the closing of the door and all the disciples were stunned.

Sir Shofu, you actually want to accept Lu Chaochao as a closed disciple?

 “Is Yuan Shoufu blind?”

“Even if she is a princess, it would be too childish to accept a two-year-old child as a close disciple!”

 “The chief assistant is actually afraid of power!”

"You have to tell your conscience, are you not as good as her? Are you not as good as a two-year-old child?" A young boy pointed at Lu Chaochao.

Everyone was silent.

 Only Lu Chaochao was gnawing on the chicken legs slowly, his little face covered with oil.

"Whoever wants it can take it, no matter what." Lu Chaochao said Nuonuo.

 “Hmph, that’s ridiculous!”

“Except for her status as Princess Zhaoyang, how can she be worthy of being a close disciple of the First Assistant?” The young boy was so angry that he almost cried.

“It’s fine if we lose to Lu Yanshu. She is only two years old! I’m afraid she can’t even write her name and can’t recite the Three-Character Sutra. Are you willing to do that?” The young boy said, making everyone faintly dissatisfied.

 At first I heard that Yuan Shoufu wanted to recruit his disciples.

 All students work hard just to get the first place in the exams again and again, just to get noticed by the chief assistant.

The young boy's eyes turned red with anger. His eldest brother and Lu Yanshu were equally matched. In this examination, Lu Yanshu was also the one who solved the problem, and his eldest brother followed closely behind.

Who would have known that the two-year-old Princess Zhaoyang would be the chosen disciple.

 Lu Yanshu walked into the dining hall at some unknown time.

"I'm not as good as Chaochao. If you are not convinced, you can compare with Chaochao." Lu Yanshu looked indifferent, wearing a green shirt and smiling at Lu Chaochao.

"Big brother!"

 “Isn’t it time for big brother to take the exam?” Lu Chaochao threw himself into his arms, still holding the drumstick tightly in his hand.

“There are still three days of exams. Big brother is here to see if Chaochao is skipping school.” Lu Yanshu glanced at her.

　　【If it weren't for the delicious snacks, I would have run away long ago. 】

 【Lunch is also delicious...】

  【I don’t want to go to school, but I want to eat snacks and lunch here...】

 It has to be said that the emperor has seized her life.

 Lu Chaochao was counting the time all the time, reminding his master to make snacks.

When the students saw Lu Yanshu, they looked embarrassed and stood up one after another and shouted: "Brother Lu..."

“Brother Lu, there are still three days left for the examination. I wish Brother Lu the best in Toad Palace and be named in the gold list!” Everyone raised their hands.

Everyone is convinced of Lu Yanshu's talent and learning.

He has been paralyzed for ten years and even threw away all the books at home, but he can still win Jieyuan.

 It can be seen that at only eight years old, he already has the ability to compete for Jieyuan.

“Brother Lu, did you just say, compare?”

“We, and the two-year-old Princess Zhaoyang?” Everyone pointed at themselves and then looked at Lu Chaochao.

 “Isn’t this bullying?” Although they were dissatisfied, they didn’t want to lose face!

Yuan Shoufu stood outside the door with a calm expression.

"Compare!"

“I will convince you that you have lost!”

Yuan Shoufu is not willing to attack the students, but if they bring humiliation to themselves, then they are doing their own evil!

 Just right, suppress their arrogance.

 “Invite the sacrificial wine and the clerk to be the judges!”

 (End of this chapter)