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Sisi stood beside her again, carefully wiping away the few water droplets on Su Yu's clothes.
That was accidentally spilled when I was washing my face.
As Sisi approached, Su Yu noticed a faint fragrance in the air.
It's neither the scent of flowers nor the scent of cosmetics.
It was the natural scent emanating from Sisi, the fragrance of a young woman.
Without realizing it, I glanced at Sisi again; her hair accessories were simple and plain.
A few strands of hair gently fell beside her cheeks, making her appear even more gentle and charming.
Su Yu thought to herself, "These two are such lovely girls, with delicate features and gentle personalities."
It's truly a pity that I wasn't born into an official's family to enjoy a life of luxury.
……
After washing up, Su Yu had a hearty breakfast.
Breakfast was eaten by the four of us.
Su Yu, Ruoruo, Liu Ruyu, and Fan Sizhe.
Si Nanbo Fan Jian was about to set off for court early in the morning.
Except for days off, he usually doesn't have breakfast with everyone.
We usually only see them at dinner time.
This clearly demonstrates how busy this Vice Minister of Revenue was.
Su Yu noticed that Si Nanbo was not there, but the chubby Fan Sizhe was unusually cheerful.
Unlike in front of his father, he was not always timid and hesitant.
Liu Ruyu smiled broadly, seemingly in a good mood today.
She smiled and said to Su Yu.
"Sir, today we will be giving Sizhe a lesson."
"Thank you for your help, sir."
When Liu Ruyu said this, she was radiating excitement.
Perhaps it's because today is my son's first day of school.
Mothers are always especially excited.
On the other hand, it may also be because of expectations in one's heart.
She always felt that as long as Sizhe attended classes with Mr. Su, it would be a good thing.
In the future, he will surely become a pillar of society.
Because of these ideas.
The way Liu Ruyu looked at her son today was much gentler than before.
She suddenly raised her head again, as if she had thought of something.
He frowned, looked at Su Yu, and asked softly.
"Oh dear, won't this interfere with your preparation for the imperial examinations?"
"How about you teach Sizhe after the imperial examination?"
After saying that, he felt a little annoyed.
I was too happy.
All I wanted was for Sizhe to become an apprentice as soon as possible and for this matter to be settled.
Unexpectedly, after becoming his apprentice, Mr. Su was determined to start teaching as soon as possible.
Wouldn't this delay the teacher's participation in the imperial examination?
Thinking about it for a moment, I felt a little guilty.
Because the imperial examinations were, after all, a major event.
Whether Sizhe attends classes a few days earlier or later doesn't make much difference.
Su Yu shook her head and smiled slightly.
"It doesn't matter."
"The books that needed to be warmed have all been warmed up."
“Teaching Sizhe is like relaxing before the exam.”
That's no joke.
He had already made all the preparations for the imperial examination.
Before the exam, you should relax properly.
The chubby little boy, Versace, is only three years old. Teaching him to go to class isn't too difficult.
Moreover, Su Yu already had experience in the matter of initiating education.
Hearing Su Yu say this, Liu Ruyu was relieved.
She smiled and nodded.
"Alright, then I'll do as you say, sir."
Then, he glanced at Versace, who was eating with his head down, and smiled gently.
"Sizhe, listen to your master."
The chubby boy, Versace, nodded casually, intently picking at the rice in his bowl.
However, he showed no intention of raising his head to listen to his mother's teachings.
Liu Ruyu saw this, but still smiled.
His tone changed again, becoming cold, sharp, and tinged with a hint of threat.
"If you dare to act recklessly and not pay attention in class..."
"There are still quite a few rulers in the household supplies (Part Two)." (Liu Si 60)
"If it's damaged, I'll have my servants go and buy a replacement."
Upon hearing this, Versace was startled and abruptly raised his head, saying aggrievedly.
"Mother, I am your own son."
She was pouting again, her eyes filled with pitifulness and coquettishness.
Liu Ruyu glanced at her son.
A hint of pity and helplessness flickered in his eyes.
But this feeling was fleeting.
Liu Ruyu snorted coldly, then glared at him.
Versace immediately realized that playing the victim hadn't worked today.
He was quite tactful and quickly composed himself.
Then she changed to a well-behaved look and nodded.
"Oh, I see."
"I will listen to what you say, sir."
"Mr. Su, thank you for your trouble."
He imitated Liu Ruyu's manner when he said the last sentence.
This amused Su Yu.
Liu Ruyu and Ruoruo shook their heads and smiled helplessly.
After dinner, Su Yu began giving a lesson to Versace.
Upon arriving at the study, the chubby boy first sprawled out on his seat.
He then took out another fruit from his pocket and leisurely munched on it.
He asked casually, with a nonchalant expression.
What are we learning today?
Su Yu did not answer the question.
Instead, he turned around, moved to the side of the podium.
He knew what was going on in the little fat boy's head.
Although he was asking himself what he would learn today, he seemed curious.
But actually, the chubby boy didn't care at all, and he could guess more or less what was going on.
Some of the rich young men who usually played with him were of school age.
We will surely find out from them.
The old masters all taught pretty much the same things.
It's roughly about how people are born with different habits and backgrounds.
Versace must find it incredibly boring; he's heard it so many times he's sick of it.
Su Yu knew that Fan Sizhe was a chatterbox; he just wanted to find more topics to talk about with her.
After all, if he had to choose, chatting was better than reading.
A few words can be exchanged, and the time of a class can be quickly passed.
So Su Yu ignored him.
He'll find out what he'll learn in a little while.