Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment and said mysteriously, "intellectual hardness is a disease related to the brain. It is difficult to get rid of stubbornness and cure it."

At first, Feng Jin was a little puzzled. However, after associating with Jiang Pengji's words, he suddenly realized that the girl was mocking people again.

Although the monarchy in this era is less and less dignified and restricted by all aspects of aristocratic families, in the final analysis, it is still the respect of the ninth five year plan.

Feng Jin was not very old, but she gave a very dignified admonition, "Nian Lanting is young and not sensible. It's OK to listen to these words as children's words, but if you enter officialdom in the future, you'll still be so open-minded, and some people will wear small shoes for you."

For this, Liu Heng is naturally willing to approve with both hands and feet. His cousin is so wild and uninhibited. He is very worried about being a cousin.

Originally, he wanted to teach a good lesson in private when he went home, but Feng Jin took the initiative to point it out, which also saved him from grinding with Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji smiled but didn't speak. She didn't have the so-called concept of entering officialdom, and she didn't care about it.

After that, Feng Jin deliberately asked some academic questions, which was not difficult. Jiang Pengji could answer 70% by relying on Liu Lanting's memory.

As soon as the conversation changed, Feng Jin suddenly said to Liu Heng, "with all due respect, although the ethnology is not bad, LAN Ting will continue to study here. I'm afraid it will be delayed."

Ethnology itself is a big investment that has no return in the short term. Like a bottomless pit, it is mostly to take care of the poor people who are short of money. The teachers invited are enough to enlighten their children, but if you want to further study, you still need to study outside.

Jiang Pengji said, "I haven't studied in ethnology for a few days. I usually invite teachers to teach at home. However, I'm stupid and ashamed to earnestly teach my master. I not only didn't learn some of the essence of my master, but also made Huaiyu laugh."

Liu Heng listened and agreed with Feng Jin. He always thought his cousin was intelligent and sensible, but he was a little introverted and didn't like talking and playing with others.

Now the study is mediocre, which must be due to the previous ethnological experience and the later poor teacher's teaching.

Feng Jin continued to ask, "I don't know who the master invited by your family is?"

Jiang Pengji didn't understand, but before he answered, Liu Heng said, "it's Wei Yuan, Wei Gongcao."

Jiang Pengji's current master's surname is Wei and her single name is Yiyuan.

In Liu Lanting's memory, the master was very strict, and any mistake could be punished. The little girl was quite afraid of the master.

"No wonder, it was Mr. Wei Yuan..." Feng Jin looked like this after listening to it.

He is not very old, but he knows all the famous Confucian scholars and scholars, not to mention Wei Yuan, who is so talented, but dismissed because of his character. In his eyes, he is a wonderful man. He fired his boss when he disagreed with him.

He was outspoken, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wei Yuan is talented, but he is not suitable for Lanting. If you can, you'd better choose another good teacher."

Just by getting along that night, Feng Jin can see that Jiang Pengji is definitely not a person who can be content with the status quo. She learns from the rigid and harsh Wei Yuan. Sooner or later, the two teachers and disciples will become stiff because of disagreement or other reasons, unless one party is willing to give in.

But is it possible?

Wei Gongcao was stubborn and strong by nature. He even fired his own peak, not to mention that Liu Lanting was just his student.

"Choose another good teacher?"

Liu Heng didn't seem to expect that Feng Jin would say such a thing, so he was a little embarrassed.

In this era, being a teacher for one day and a father for life is not as simple as saying. On the contrary, Jiang Pengji has little expression.

Feng Jin said with a smile, "Mr. Yuanjing opened an academy in Langya county. If Lanting is interested, you can have a try."

"Mr. Yuanjing?" Liu Heng's face was surprised at first, and then an uncontrollable happy look appeared, "can Huai Yu be serious?"

Jiang Pengji listened silently, and the information related to Mr. Yuanjing jumped out of her mind.

Speaking of it, this is also the male god of Tom Su, the dream lover of Dongqing and even girls in other four countries.

Mr. Yuanjing, Dongqing's great Confucian.

He was born with auspicious visions, and his childhood experience was even more extraordinary. When he met an immortal at the age of seven, he got the immortal to touch the top and fill the spirit, wash the marrow and cut bones for him.

Before the weak crown, he already knows astronomy and geography. He is proficient in five elements and eight trigrams, strange men and hermits. He can pick up piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs easily. He is even proficient in farmland water conservancy and knows the strategy of doing business and military. He is a demon who can go.

Eight years ago, the great scholar really became famous in the first World War. He fought with the envoys of the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang. He insisted on going back to the three cities. He also said that the envoys of the peace talks vomited blood for three liters. He went back to rest and died within a few days... He really said that he was dead!

So far, World War I became famous!

When Jiang Pengji ate melons and watched the play silently here, cousin Liu Heng was a little nervous.

"It's not that I don't believe Lanting, but she's young. She was delayed by ethnology for four years before. Later, she asked Mr. Wei Yuan to teach at home, but she fell behind a lot of schoolwork. I'm afraid her studies can't be satisfactory. How can she enter Mr. Yuan Jing's door?"

Mr. Yuanjing is such a person, but students who want to follow him can queue up from Dongqing to Xichang. There are many monks and few monks.

The fighting power of Mr. Yuanjing's fan younger brother and sister group is too terrible. How can the small Lanting pass five levels and kill six generals and finally worship under Mr. Yuanjing's door?

Although Liu Heng prefers her cousin, she also knows how impractical it is for her to grab a place.

However, if you can really worship Mr. Yuanjing, the benefits will be powerful enough for his cousin to benefit all his life.

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji meaningfully. "I'm not sure about others' words, but if Lanting goes, just report to the door, and Mr. Yuanjing will certainly give some thin noodles. Even if he doesn't get under the door, he can study at ease in the school."

"Do my parents have an old relationship with Mr. Yuanjing?" Liu Lanting has no such memory.

Feng Jin also heard this from her father by chance, "it has something to do with your mother."

It is said that in his early years, Mr. Yuanjing was very poor and poor, and he was a poor child. He was almost unable to continue his study because of life problems. Later, in the snowy winter, Liu she's wife was supported by the other party's money.

Mr. Yuanjing pushed others for help, but he only took Liu Lanting's mother's money, which was puzzling.

Of course, no matter how confused they are, they won't think that Mr. Yuanjing has any love and paedophilia.

At that time, Mr. Yuanjing was already a young man with a weak crown, and Liu Lanting's mother was a six or seven year old baby.

"... however, your mother is really insightful. She only said that today's money is only for a promise in the future - if Mr. Na tianyuanjing is famous all over the world, I hope you can guide her children in the future... This is really funny..."

A six-year-old girl said this to a young man with a weak crown. It was very cute to think about the scene.