Chapter 153: Taking turns to attend classes
Chapter 153: Taking turns to attend classes
Wen Zhimiao was pushed into the classroom in a wheelchair, and then returned to his seat at the same table as Shi Wanyue. Fortunately, the seat was still empty.
The main reason was that Shi Wanyue was sitting in the first row, and few people were willing to go over.
In addition, the teacher didn’t know whether Wen Zhimiao would come back, so he didn’t dare to move the seat.
Princess Wen Zhimiao has quite a few privileges in the academy.
In fact, if the Wen family had followed their previous style of doing things, Wen Zhimiao's teachers should have been a separate team and would not have allowed her to come to school together.
Wen Zhimiao was sitting in a wheelchair. The first class today was mathematics, but Wen Zhimiao was still feeling sleepy while listening.
The main reason was that it was too simple, and she found it difficult to write mathematics in Chinese characters, so she really wanted to popularize simple Arabic numerals.
Forget about pinyin. Pinyin is really not good enough. Ancient Chinese characters are very different from the simplified Chinese characters of the future, and many of them cannot be spelled. What's more, ancient Chinese characters have their own pinyin, so it's okay to use and not that difficult.
Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but fell asleep while listening to the class.
Before falling asleep, he asked for Shi Wanyue's opinion: "Sister, I'm really sleepy, can I take a nap, please~"
She lowered her voice and acted coquettishly. Shi Wanyue was helpless with her and could only let her sleep.
Shi Wanyue also knew that Wen Zhimiao had always done well in mathematics.
But the teacher in today's class was not their class's usual math teacher, but another very strict old man.
Seeing Wen Zhimiao still sleeping in the first row, even though he knew she was Princess Yuan Zhao, he still woke her up.
Today we learned the multiplication table.
Although Wen Zhimiao was sleepy, he still remembered that he was a disabled person today.
He did not stand up, but continued to sit in the wheelchair and recited with his eyes closed. Although he was not conscious, he recited fluently.
The teacher on the stage randomly checked some more questions, and Wen Zhimiao answered him instinctively.
The old man looked at Wen Zhimiao, and then suddenly had an idea and asked some arithmetic that was difficult for people of their age. Wen Zhimiao answered casually. If nothing else, her calculation ability has always been strong.
Wen Zhimiao answered very quickly, without much thought.
Normally, no one would make things difficult for her if she slept in class, and exams would be the same anyway. The teachers in the college just thought she was smart, but they didn't expect her to be so extraordinary.
"Teacher, your questions are beyond the syllabus. Please stop asking." Wen Zhimiao was really sleepy.
But the old man obviously didn't intend to let her go just like that.
She was given another three-digit arithmetic test. Wen Zhimiao frowned, sighed softly, and then gave the answer directly.
She had participated in a mental arithmetic competition when she was a child in her previous life. Isn't it a bit insulting to test her with these?
"Teacher, is it ok?" Wen Zhimiao was obviously a little impatient.
She was so sleepy that her temper started to get a little bad.
Wen Zhimiao also discovered that her temper in this life was sometimes quite bad, and sometimes she couldn't control it.
It must be a genetic problem, she wasn't like this before!
Seeing her expression, the old man honestly didn't ask any more questions.
Wen Zhimiao yawned and lay down again to continue sleeping.
I thought to myself, this old man is quite responsible, so I put him on the whitelist.
After finishing that class, Wen Zhimiao said to Shi Wanyue, "Sister, I have to go to other classes to take turns to attend classes recently. Do you want to come with me?"
Shi Wanyue didn't understand: "Why do we have to go to other classes to take turns to attend classes?"
Wen Zhimiao chuckled: "Assessment."
Shi Wanyue tilted her head, still not understanding. How could a student evaluate a teacher?
"There are a lot of scoundrels in the Imperial College. If I don't send them out, how can I send some female teachers in?"
Shi Wanyue immediately understood: "I understand, but can we do it?"
"Hehe, it's okay, sister just need to stay with me, I'll call Sister Jiuzhao over." Shi Wanyue is still young, but Wen Jiuzhao has a lot of knowledge. He has finished reading all the books in her small library in the past few years.
He also goes to Wenqing Building to borrow books from time to time. It can be said that the current Wen Jiuzhao is just not as gloomy and suspicious as in the original work, nor does he have such strong ambitions, but his abilities and knowledge are already qualified to be a villain.
Shi Wanyue nodded: "Okay."
She rarely questioned Wen Zhimiao's arrangements. After all, she grew up with Wen Zhimiao and knew that although Wen Zhimiao was young, her mother praised her for being very capable, so she must be very capable.
Shi Wanyue is very smart, and it can even be said that she has surpassed many of her peers. At the age of eight, she already has extraordinary calmness and knowledge.
But Wen Zhimiao was not a normal child, so she always felt that there was some gap between her and Wen Zhimiao.
Wen Zhimiao asked the guards to push her to find Wen Jiuzhao, and told him her thoughts.
Wen Jiuzhao thought about it and nodded in agreement.
She agreed, and Wen Zhimiao took the token given by Su Qingluo and went directly to the dean of the Imperial College to say that she wanted to take turns to attend classes.
The dean was a little hesitant at first: "Your Highness, do you want to attend so many classes one by one?"
Wen Zhimiao shook his head and took out a form. "Principal, please arrange it. I just want to listen to every teacher's class. The Queen Mother asked me to choose my future teachers. Does that mean I have to listen to all of them?"
She said this because she hoped that when she attended classes, the teachers would be able to show their real knowledge and skills.
Wen Zhimiao's attitude towards this headmaster was quite ordinary. This so-called dean was also promoted by the chief academic officer of the Imperial College and was not a real teacher.
Previously, emperors did not pay much attention to the Imperial Academy. After all, the crown prince and princes used to have special teachers to teach them, so the Imperial Academy was really a mess with good and bad people.
Su Qingluo had thought about reorganizing it before, but as Wen Zhimiao said, it was not easy to gather some knowledgeable female teachers who could teach at the Imperial Academy, so it was delayed for so long.
When the dean heard Wen Zhimiao say that, he immediately agreed.
After promising her that he would make arrangements for her before school was over today, Wen Zhimiao went out happily.
Wen Jiuzhao accompanied her and returned to his class with Shi Wanyue.
His eyes swept over He Yuanyao's position, and he couldn't help but frowned: "Ayao didn't come today?"
Wen Zhimiao whispered, "She was beaten by General Cui. I will go see her after school. Yesterday, I asked A Yao to bring a letter to General Cui, saying that it was my own decision to skip class and it had nothing to do with A Yao. But according to General Cui's personality, A Yao will definitely be beaten."
"Ayao's past at the academy must have been brought up, and they still blamed me. I don't know if I was beaten hard enough."
When Wen Zhimiao saw that He Yuanyao didn't come today, he guessed that she must have been beaten.
I still feel a little guilty.
Wen Jiuzhao thought for a moment and said to Wen Zhimiao, "If I come out later, please wait for me."
"Sister, do you want to go with us?" Wen Zhimiao asked.
"Well, let's go and take a look together. Aren't Wanyue and Linglang going too?" How could Wen Jiuzhao not know them? They must be going together.
Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Yes, I will go."
But she didn't expect Wen Jiuzhao to suggest going together. After all, he seemed to dislike He Yuanyao on weekdays.
Wen Jiuzhao was not very enthusiastic towards other people, and Wen Zhimiao could still see it. He couldn't be said to be indifferent, but he certainly didn't care about her that much.
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