"Let's go in, Manager Liu is probably already here."

Boss Su Hu was relieved, took his little daughter's gentle hand, stepped across the threshold, and entered the academy.

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Liu Guanshi is a fine person, secretly guessing the meaning of the magistrate, so naturally he dare not neglect the person who the county magistrate specially explained.

Su Hu, father and daughter, came to the wing room where the masters were resting between classes, and expressed their intention to come. Guanshi Liu's shrewd little eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Su really raised a pair of good children. Both Ziqin and Zixuan are excellent, and they are the pride of our thatched cottage academy."

Su Qingluo complained secretly.

Proud of your stature, proud of you for rejecting their sister, because you have no power and power, so you didn't give you a gift.

"Thank you for the steward's compliment. The two children's academic success is all thanks to the masters, who taught them well."

Su Hu has dealt with many businessmen in recent years, and has also learned a lot of polite words, so it is very appropriate to say it now.

Su Qingluo's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised his father.

That said, beautiful!

"Haha, brother Su's praise, it's the children who are promising, and the academy is honored by the children."

Guanshi Liu listened even more pleasingly, his shrewd little eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

Su Qingluo agreed wholeheartedly, he was telling the truth.

If it weren't for Su Zixuan's top ranking in the provincial examination, how could the thatched cottage academy be as beautiful as it is today, and how could he get so much money.

"Excuse me, Guanshi Liu, who is the master who teaches the little girl?"

After a few perfunctory words, Su Hu gradually lost his patience and didn't want to deal with the snobby villain.

"Zixuan's Enlightenment Master, Master Wu."

Liu Guanshi was still very proud, and deliberately highlighted the word Zixuan to show the difference between Master Wu.

My brother's enlightened wife is now worth a lot.

Most of the kids from rich families who came here because of fame came for him. It seemed that the students gathered in the enlightenment class were extraordinary.

Su Qing smiled clearly, and stood beside Su Hu gracefully, without any expression of embarrassment.

"Brother Su, is this your little girl?"

Guanshi Liu's shrewd little eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the teasing flickering on the corner of Su Qingluo's lips, and subconsciously turned his head to look at her carefully.

Seeing that the little girl's skin is as white as snow, her features are picturesque, her figure is tall and straight, revealing a cunning and intelligence different from that of the peasant children, she was obviously taken aback.

I can't believe that a dark and vulgar farmer like Su Hu can give birth to such an outstanding daughter.

"Hey, yes, this is Sister Yu, the younger sister of Zixuan and Ziqin."

Mentioning the beloved little daughter, Su Hu blushed and straightened his back proudly.

What does it matter to you whether your father is black or not?

What's the matter with vulgarity?

It's much better than your full stomach.

Su Qingluo suddenly raised her eyelids, and cast a sidelong glance at Guanshi Liu, a cold light flashed across her eyes.

Guanshi Liu suddenly felt a chill on his back, touched his nose embarrassingly, restrained his strange thoughts, licked his face and smiled.

"Brother Su's youngest daughter is also smart and smart. I hope that in the next year's provincial examination, she can shine like her brother and sister and win glory for the academy."

"With Guanshi Liu's auspicious words, Su will take the little girl to the enlightenment class and not disturb the steward."

Su Hu chatted with him for a long time, feeling a little bored, he pretended to leave.

"Brother Su, wait a moment. Master Wu has already arrived at the academy. I will notify him immediately and ask him to take your little girl to class."

Guanshi Liu also noticed Su Hu's dislike, so he stopped trembling, and went into the back room through the curtain, and called out a middle-aged teacher who was about forty years old, not tall, with a pale face.