Chapter 13 The medicinal recipe is lost

Qin Tian had never attended a private school, academy, and literacy enlightenment were all in Zhucheng courtyard. Her mother hugged her on her legs and taught her word by word.

My mother has read a lot of books and knows many words. She doesn't teach Qin Tian to learn the common "Women's Commandments" and "Women's Training" in the boudoir. Instead, she asked Uncle Zhou to find all kinds of books, and let Qin Tian herself

Go and see.

She was free and free in her studies, but she had no system. She was about to study in academy now, and she was a little nervous.

The academy is called Heming Academy, not far from Qingzhou Prefecture City, unlike students who come to study in other places. Students in Qingzhou City can arrive in half an hour after carriage. If they ride a horse, it will be faster.

The day after Qin Guanzhong went to Jinan Prefecture, Qin Tian got up early in the morning to go to the academy. She was not a person who liked others to be eye-catching, so she only wore a honey-colored jacket and a beige-white collared, embroidered cloud-patterned half-sleeved.

He looked clean and well-behaved. When Uncle Zhou came to pick up Qin Tian, ​​he couldn't help but soften his eyes.

"Girls don't have to be nervous when they arrive at the academy. The girls from each family have their own teachers to teach separately. Their studies are not tight. They can make friends with one or two friends during the break, which is also a pleasure to study."

There was no precedent for women to take the imperial examination in this dynasty. The families of girls who could come to this academy were all counted.

Qin Tian nodded secretly.

Unlike before, she was cautious when she had a relationship with Miss Li Er of Zhucheng, she had a serious identity and could also be honest with others.

Heming Academy is extremely large, and the entire mountain is owned by this academy, and the buildings are endless and endless.

There are houses on the hillside, hidden among the pine, cypress and bamboo forests. The east is the residence and guest room of the teacher, and the west is the residence of the students. The students' houses are always crowded and simple, but they eat and live here.

, not to be used to return the car.

Qin Tian looked at the students' dormitory halfway up the west and was fascinated by the sight.

The old manager was about to ask, "What the girl is so focused on seeing?" Suddenly, he heard the girl ask him.

"Uncle Zhou, can I come here to live too?"

In this way, you don’t have to live in the Qin family.

Qin Tian couldn't help but feel hope, but the old manager shook his head.

"How can that be done? There are seven or eight people living in a dormitory yard, and there are all men, so where can girls live?"

While talking, several students came out of the dormitory in groups, holding books or carrying pens and ink, muttering something, and heading towards the academy with brisk steps.

Qin Zhou looked at his girl.

Although she could not travel far in Zhucheng in the past, she could also make it around the city. Now when she arrived at Qin Mansion, she was tied up in the back house. She didn't like to bother others, and her steps seemed to be banned from Chaoyun

It seems to be more restrained and lonely.

But Qin Tian is a girl's home after all, and she can't live with the male student.

Qin Tian himself knew it, sighed and withdrew his gaze.

When he arrived at Heming Academy, Qin Zhou handed over a famous post, and someone immediately led them to see the mountain captain.

The long and white hair of the mountain was all white. Before he could speak, his expression was peaceful and as if he had fallen asleep. However, his speech was like an ancient pines in the mountains, and he was still vigorous and powerful.

He first asked Qin Tian a few academic matters, and was surprised to see that the little girl was not as old as the girl was. Although she was not well-read in the serious book, she had a wide range of knowledge and had specialized in Qihuang.

After asking, the mountain leader stroked his beard and nodded, so he found a gentleman and asked the gentleman to lead Qin Tian to a female student's school.

There are about ten people in this school, all of whom are similar to Qin Tian’s age. Some are younger than 12 or 13 years old, and there are also one or two girls who look like sixteen or seventeen years old. Qin Tian is not outstanding in the middle.

Seeing the new face coming, everyone looked over.

The gentleman did not explain too much, but said, "This girl from the Qin commander's family in Qingzhou Prefecture will join you in school from now on."

After speaking, Shutong moved a rectangular table with chicken wovens and placed it in the space behind. He nodded with Qin Tian, ​​and left first.

Just as he finished speaking, Qin Tian could see that the eyes of the people falling on her face changed instantly, and from the initial curiosity and inquiry, it suddenly became much richer.

There has always been only Qin's eldest son Qin Shen in Commander Qin's family. A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old suddenly came. Who is this? How can everyone not know?

Moreover, those who can send their girls' homes to Heming Academy to study are all from some forces near Qingzhou. Their news is probably much more informative than Qin Tian.

Some slight sounds rose from all over the school, as if they had entered the summer pond, and gradually became noisy.

Before coming, Qin Tian had already expected that he had not shown any emotion at all, but just walked towards his desk as if he could not hear or see.

Her attitude made the slightest discussion in the school quiet, and everyone's eyes quickly intersected, and no sound continued to make.

Aren't you a concubine who is raised outside in the outdoor room?

He actually has such a humble and arrogant attitude?

For things or people you have never seen before, you should keep a little silent to ensure that you are dealing with them properly.

Qin Tian's attitude won everyone's cautious silence first.

Qin Zhou looked at the door quietly, saw his girl's performance, and then nodded secretly and left.

This school is wide and is placed loosely. There are three people in each row in front, and Qin Tian came at the last row at the latest. Except for her, there is only one wearing a dark dress with very few jewelry and dressing up.

A neat girl sitting in the corner.

She just glanced at her since Qin Tian entered the school and withdrew her gaze. She neither changed her expression after hearing her identity nor muttered to anyone. She was alone and sat alone in the world.

In the corner.

Qin Tian sat in her seat, beside the girl, Qin Tian naturally intended to have sex with her.

But this girl in dark dress seemed to be copying articles impatiently and had no idle contact with strangers.

On the contrary, a girl in front of Qin Tian with a geeked face turned her face after a while.

She said politely for several weeks and her voice was sweet.

"Is it Miss Qin? My surname is Wei, and my single name is Miao. Like you, I am also from Qingzhou Prefecture. My family has been in Qingzhou for generations."

She said, writing down the word of her name on Qin Tian’s desk with her fingertips.

Qin Tian immediately remembered what Zhou Shu Te gave her before—

The Wei family of Changle is a century-old clan entrenched in Changle County, Qingzhou Prefecture.

Qin Tian couldn't slack off and also reported his own name.

Wei Miao smiled to her first and took the initiative to introduce some schoolwork.

Qin Tian was just here, but no one was there to mention it. She couldn't help but look up to thank her. She listened carefully and even remembered two strokes to avoid forgetting.

A month ago, she had never thought that she could still come to the academy in the storybook to study with a girl of similar age.

The blue sky was washed outside the window, and the sunlight fell on the spacious school, on the girls full of youthful spirit. The fragrance of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone rose with the sunlight.

Qin Tian couldn't tell what it felt like, but he subconsciously cherished it from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wei Miao, who helped her introduce the school, suddenly changed the subject.

The girl Wei's voice became softer and asked Qin Tian.

"Miss Qin, did you come with the eldest son today?"

The eldest son?

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment before she understood who she was asking.

It's her eldest brother.

Qin Tian shook his head.

"No, I came here myself."

She answered, and saw that Wei Miao was slightly stunned, and something fell down in his voice.

"Oh, I heard that the academy is going to invite a great scholar to come and give lectures. That is the top scholar who won the three-yuan consecutive year. The eldest son should come, right?"

A great scholar? Listen to the lecture?

Qin Tian didn't know anything about this, and she couldn't answer Wei Miao's question, so she had to tell the truth.

"Miss Wei, I'm sorry, I don't know much about my brother."

In other words, although she and Qin Shen are half-siblings, their relationship is only limited to their status.

Qin Shen would neither tell her about Qin Shen, nor would she dare to inquire about it randomly.

After she finished speaking, she saw that Wei Miao seemed to have not known how to answer the conversation for a few seconds, so she paused.

Qin Tian understood what she meant, but not familiar with her, but she was not familiar with her. With her three courages, she would not dare to compete with her brother. It would be better if she was not in the way of his eyes.

Qin Tian was frank, and Wei Miao pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly.

"So that's the case, I just asked casually, without any intention of being there."

Qin Tian nodded with a smile, and Wei Miao then said a few polite words, then turned around.

Until the whole day of class was finished, Wei Miao didn't say anything to Qin Tian anymore. She seemed to have many friends and soon talked to others.

Everyone also walked together, either their own brothers and sisters, or friends from aristocratic families who had been married. Looking at it, Qin Tian was the only one.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhou was waiting for her not far away. Seeing that she had finished class, she dragged her fat body forward to greet her, and untied a bag of pastries to hold it in front of Qin Tian.

"Miss after listening to the class for a day, are you hungry? Girl makes some cakes first, and we'll go home now."
To be continued...