The Rebirth of Han Yuxi - Chapter 19

[Chapter 19 Distressed (1)]

After dinner was over, Oak-hee walked around the yard to digest her food.

Seeing that Shen’s mother was not around, Hong Shan said to Oak Xi in a low voice, “Girl, at noon, the old lady asked the eldest lady to go to Mr. Song’s gang to intercede.” Oak Xi has been keeping her cold these past few days, making Hong Shan very uncomfortable. feel bad. Hongshan knew she had done something wrong, and now she tried her best to show her presence in front of Oak-hee. Her advantage is to inquire about news, she believes that as long as she is useful to the girl, she will not be cold to her all the time.

A sneer flashed across Yuxi’s face, the aunt’s disgust with Auntie Rong and her daughter was so disgusting that the old lady asked her to intercede with Mr. Song.

At the end of Xu Shi, Yuxi finished her homework, but she did not sleep, but Wen Shu. I not only reviewed what I learned, but also reviewed basic enlightenment books such as “Hundred Family Surnames” and “Thousand Characters”. According to Mr. Song’s progress, these books can be finished in less than half a month. This gave Oak-hee a sense of crisis.

Yu Ru, who was also writing, couldn’t keep writing after only half of her classwork. She wrote too much and her hands hurt so badly: “Zhu Xuan, I don’t want to go to Yulan Garden anymore.” If this happens every day for a month, she will go crazy.

Zhu Xuan also felt sorry for her own girl: “Girl, we have to think of a way not to read, but we can’t be like the second girl.”

Yu Ru nodded and said, “I can’t take it anymore.” She couldn’t stand it anymore, she had to think of a good way to get rid of it.

On another occasion, Yu Jing cried and cried for half an hour after writing: “Auntie, my hand hurts, and I can’t write anymore. Auntie, my hand is about to break.”

Concubine Rong said hard, “You have to write if your hand hurts, otherwise you will be beaten again tomorrow.” Being beaten is a trivial matter, and she is afraid that Mr. Song will kick Yujing out of the school for her poor performance.

Yujing was forced to continue writing. But being forced and actively learning are two completely different things. Yujing continued to write until midnight and still had more than 100 words left unfinished.

Auntie Rong had no choice but to say, “Go to sleep first, and then wake up tomorrow morning to write.”

Yujing choked and said, “Even if you finish your homework, you will be punished if you can’t memorize the text.” Tomorrow’s hands will definitely not be able to escape.

Yujing felt that it was very hard. Although she said she was playing with her left hand, it also affected her writing speed! This Mr. Song is really a devil.

The next day, Yuru was beaten six times; Yujing was beaten eight times; Yuchen was the same as yesterday, not only recited smoothly, but also explained accurately; Just a pause in the middle.

Mr. Song was actually quite satisfied with Oak-hee’s performance. It was really good to be able to perform so well without any foundation. Mr. Song complimented Oak-hee: “Very good, but we have to keep working hard.”

Yuxi didn’t have any joy in Mr. Song’s compliment. Although she said that she deliberately paused these two times, she knew that even if she didn’t hide her clumsiness, she could at most have a tie with Yuche. This is still a blow to her who has lived an extra lifetime.

Yujing felt it was unfair: “Sir, the fourth sister also made a mistake, why didn’t you beat her?” Even if the analysis was correct, it was after a pause.

How could Mr. Song not see the jealousy in Yujing’s eyes, he said blankly, “If you feel it’s unfair, you can leave.” He had to bow his head under the eaves, so he took a step back yesterday. If there was a second time, she would never let Yu Jing appear in her class again.

Yujing thought about what happened yesterday, and was afraid that she would be kicked out of the class and would not dare to pick on it again. At the moment, she could only look at Yuxi angrily, waiting for her to find a chance to rectify this stinky girl.

After class was over, Oak-hee shook her sore arm. I have written so much these two days that my hands are no longer my own.

Yuchen saw Yuxi’s action yesterday and couldn’t say it, but she didn’t expect Yuxi to repeat this action today, and she finally couldn’t help but said: “Fourth sister, your action is very unsightly, and you can’t do it again in the future. .” Everyone should be smiling without showing their teeth, and walking like a lotus-born step, how could such a rude movement be possible. If you want to go out to socialize in the future, it will be the same, thinking that the government is uneducated. Yuchen felt that she should talk to her grandmother about Yuxi’s etiquette.

The corners of Yuxi’s mouth twitched, and she said, “I just shook my arm because my arm was sore.”

Yuchen didn’t expect Yuxi to refute her words, but was stunned for a moment. The main reason was that the people around her were obedient to her, and even Yu Jing, who was like an overlord, did not dare to speak loudly in front of her.

Yuxi ignored Yuchen’s reaction, everyone was used to Yuchen, but she didn’t want to. But she didn’t want to offend Yuchen either. After packing up, Yuxi said, “If Third Sister is all right, I’ll go back first.”

Shishu looked at Yuxi’s back, and said unhappily, “I really don’t know good people. Girl, let’s forget about the four girls in the future.”

Yuchen pursed her lips and said, “How can you not care?” Yuxi is her sister anyway, if she indulges in it, she will only accuse them of being uneducated in the future.

Oak-hee wrote dozens of words and couldn’t write anymore. I’ve written too much these days, not only my hands are sore, but my arms are also sore.

Seeing this, Shen’s mother could only knead her shoulders. After rubbing for half an hour, Yuxi felt much more comfortable, and the ointment on her hands also felt more comfortable.

Yuxi said with a bitter face, “What can I do in the future?”

Shen’s mother reassured: “Don’t worry, girl, Mr. Song was also very strict at the beginning, and it will be fine after this hurdle is over.”

Yuxi rarely went out in her last life, and spent most of her time in her yard. Although Mr. Song taught Yuchen for five years in the Guogong’s mansion, Yuxi didn’t know her well and asked, “Why was it so strict in the beginning? ? It’s not strict anymore?”

Shen’s mother had bothered to inquire about Mr. Song: “This study is hard work. If you can’t bear the pain at the beginning, how can you persevere to the end? The old slave guessed that Mr. Song should see if the girl can endure the hardship. .”

Oak-hee was dubious. However, no matter what the result is, it will definitely stick to it in the past few months.

It took Mr. Song only two and a half days to finish the “Three Character Classic”, and another half an hour to take out their homework and point out the inadequacies of their large characters.

Among the four, Yuchen wrote the best, and the worst was not Yuxi but Yuru.

Yuru cried again when she heard Mr. Song say that her handwriting was weak and weak, as if written by a patient.

Mr. Song felt that it was really rotten wood that could not be carved. She taught so quickly not to toss the four girls, but the four of them had already completed the basic enlightenment books. It means that she is now reviewing what the four people have learned, and doing more analysis, so that everyone can be impressed. But as a result, the second girl did not comment, and the older girl was in a mess. If the qualifications are not enough, they are unwilling to work hard, cry when they encounter something, and the mud can’t support the wall.

There was a strange feeling in Oak-hee’s heart. It stands to reason that she should be the weakest among the four, but she is the biggest Yuru who has no ability to write!

Mr. Song ignored Yuru, who was crying beside him, and said, “Words are also a person’s face. If they are not well-written, they will be laughed at when they go out. Therefore, whether to learn well is the second, and this word must be Write it well. You must practice your handwriting well in the future.”

Oak-hee felt that the words were just words of gold. Unfortunately, when I do my homework at night, I am not so comfortable. She wrote too much, her hands were blisters, and it looked very scary. Mother Shin took a needle and gave Oak-hee a puncture, and then smeared on the ointment.

Seeing Ok-hee gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, Mom Shen was also a little unbearable: “Miss, bear with it, just endure this period of time. There is an old saying, you can be a good person when you eat hard.”

Oak-hee looked at the ointment in Mother Shen’s hand and asked, “Will this ointment cause scars?” The ointment reminded Oak-hee of a recipe for removing scars.

Shen’s mother smiled and shook her head: “Don’t worry, girl, this is a good jade paste, which was sent by the old lady. This jade paste will quickly reduce swelling and pain, and will not leave scars.” Shen Mom said this to let Oak-hee know that the old lady still cares about her.

Yuxi didn’t appreciate it, and it was estimated that when she gave it to Yuchen, she gave the jade paste to her along the way. So she said lightly, “I see.”

After applying the medicine, Oak-hee rested for a while and went to the table to prepare her shoes. Shen’s mother hurriedly stopped her: “Girl, you have applied the medicine on your hand, so don’t write it today. Write it tomorrow!”

Yuxi shook her head and said, “There are still more than 100 big characters to write. I haven’t finished writing it today, and I won’t be able to get up and endorse it tomorrow.” Cough, I’ve always heard that Mr. Song’s teaching is scary, but now I know the rumor by experiencing it first-hand. Really not exaggerating.

Mo Ju spoke quickly and said, “Girl, how do you write when your hands are covered with medicine?” Seeing the girl suffer, she was also very uncomfortable. This Mr. Song was too terrifying.

Oakhee said with a smile: “The right hand is not good, the left hand is assembled.”

In her last life, she was unpopular in Jiang’s family, and she didn’t like to socialize. She stayed in the yard all day long and couldn’t do anything except embroidery. Embroidering every day is also a bit boring. Once she did it with her left hand, she practiced it for several years. However, she didn’t use her left hand to write, and she couldn’t grasp the strength of the pen when she was writing, and the words she wrote were all a cloud of ink. However, these characters are different in length and thickness, and they are ugly to death.

Shen’s mother stared at Yuxi in a stunned manner. She didn’t expect that the fourth girl had this ability, while Mo Ju’s mouth was open for a long time and she was speechless.

Oak-hee spent double the time to finish the rest of her homework, and seeing that it was not yet time for bed, she took out the book to review.

Seeing that the candle was almost finished, Mo Ju went to fetch another one and lit it.