Chapter 148 Brother, please give me some advice
Teng Yu looked down at the two people who greeted him. He just glanced at Wen Jie lightly, then quickly looked away and stared at Qianhuan beside him.
Is this the guy who made Mr. Fan accept him as his disciple by selling sugar-roasted chestnuts?
He looks pretty with red lips, white teeth, and delicate features, but I heard that he is already 13 years old, so why is he still so short? He is not even as tall as his shoulders.
Although the people in the southern part of Dayuan Nation are generally not tall, under normal circumstances, a boy who is thirteen or fourteen years old should not be as short as the person in front of him.
In fact, Qianhuan's height is considered very tall among girls, but it is definitely not comparable to that of boys.
Rong Yu looked at the people and said, "No need to be polite, my two junior brothers."
A low and clear voice came from her ears. Although it was only a few words, Qianhuan could still hear the indifference and alienation in it.
She thought that this senior brother who suddenly appeared in front of her might be difficult to get close to.
She raised her head and began to look at him carefully. She saw that the tall man had a very handsome face, a fair and elegant appearance, and looked very gentle.
What is incompatible with his elegant demeanor is his eyes, as deep as ancient wells. Endless stories and mysteries seem to be hidden in his dark pupils. Deep in his eyes there is also a kind of aloof light and an aura of majesty without anger, which makes people indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Qianhuan just stared at it stupidly, and for a moment she was actually entranced.
She was secretly wondering in her heart: the person in front of her was obviously just a gentle scholar, why did he exude an indescribable nobleness that made people dare not look down on him?
Teng Yu felt a little displeased when he saw the person in front of him looking up at him in a daze.
It seems that this person is not only lazy and unmotivated in study, but also very rude.
He had seen all kinds of people, but this was the first time he had seen a grown man staring at another man so unashamedly like the man in front of him.
Mr. Fan also found that Shanbo's behavior was inappropriate. He quickly cleared his throat and reminded him, "Shanbo, don't be so rude."
Qianhuan came back to her senses immediately, "Mr. Fan, it was because Senior Brother's aura was too strong that Shanbo was intimidated for a moment, so he lost his mind. Please forgive me, Mr. Fan and Senior Brother Rongyu."
Mr. Fan thought to himself, he is a prince and a veteran war god, his aura is certainly unstoppable.
However, there are probably not many people in the world who are as bold as Shanbo, who dares to stare at the prince so intently.
Mr. Fan couldn't help but sigh that his disciple was truly courageous.
Mr. Fan even sometimes suspected that his disciple was not from a farming family at all, but was the son of a wealthy family.
His temperament was totally unlike that of a farmer. He was more like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, seemingly completely unrestrained by any worldly ethics. His wildness that was not bound by any rules was comparable to that of the unruly prince.
Thinking of this, Mr. Fan suddenly had an idea. One is a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, and the other is an unruly leopard. If the two are put together, who knows what the result will be.
It would be better to let the prince who is good at managing his subordinates to discipline this disciple for me. Anyway, the prince has been living in the mansion as my disciple during this period of time. If I ask him, I am sure he will not refuse.
The prince commands a huge army, and even the most wild people can be tamed by him in the end. In the army, all the soldiers obey his discipline.
Mr. Fan was really troubled by Shanbo. This disciple said that he only wanted to be a big businessman, but he was full of pride and often said shocking things. He did not have the slightest bit of the servility that a businessman should have.
He has such an outspoken character. If he doesn't work hard to tame it, he will suffer in the future. It's a good opportunity for the prince to curb his arrogance during this period of time.
"Rong Yu, since you have returned from your study tour, you have nothing to do at home during this period of time. Why don't you teach Shan Bo for me these days?"
Teng Yu didn't expect that Mr. Fan would throw this lazy and rude disciple to him, but his current identity is Mr. Fan's apprentice, and he can't disobey his master's orders.
He could only nod and agree: "Yes, sir, Rong Yu obeys your command."
Seeing that he agreed, Mr. Fan immediately looked at Qianhuan and said, "Shanbo, your Senior Brother Rongyu is a man who is truly proficient in both civil and military skills. I'm afraid that even the top scholar in civil and military affairs may not be able to compare with him. Moreover, your Senior Brother is also proficient in all the six arts of a gentleman, whether it is etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, or calligraphy and mathematics. If you want to learn anything, just tell Senior Brother Rongyu."
What Mr. Fan said is absolutely true. Besides being an expert in martial arts and commanding troops to fight wars, the prince is also an outstanding literary talent and is an expert in the six arts of a gentleman. It's just that the prince doesn't usually like to show off his talents.
When Qianhuan heard that this senior brother was so amazing and had so many skills, she immediately nodded with a smile on her face and agreed, "Okay, I hope Senior Brother Rongyu will give me more guidance in the future."
"You can learn from me, but I have my own rules. If you can't follow my rules, then you don't have to let me teach you."
There is no order without rules, and Teng Yu will not indulge a lazy student.
He was extremely harsh in training his soldiers in the army. Soldiers who did not follow the rules or violated military discipline would be dragged out and whipped.
Similarly, if he were to teach students, the requirements would be equally strict.
Qianhuan nodded obediently immediately: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, Shanbo is very disciplined and will definitely listen to you."
"But I heard from the teacher that you are only willing to study for half an hour every day. The rule of my teaching is that I say when to end the class, and it is not the students' turn to interfere. If you can't even do this, you might as well give up now."
These words were spoken in a cold and heartless manner.
Mr. Fan and Rongyu both thought that a student like Shanbo who was not motivated would definitely give up studying after hearing such words.
Unexpectedly, Qianhua nodded obediently and said, "Well, as long as Senior Brother is willing to teach Shanbo, Shanbo is willing to follow Senior Brother's schedule to study. When Senior Brother says to end school, Shanbo will definitely end school at that time."
Mr. Fan thought there was something wrong with his ears. When he had been trying hard to persuade him to spend more time on studying, he said that he had to help his family earn money and could only spend half an hour studying with him at most.
Why did he change his temper when he became the prince? Is it true that there is always someone who can defeat you? Or is it because I am too gentle to my students?
The prince did not expect that Shanbo would agree so immediately. He had said this with the intention of deliberately making things difficult for him, hoping to make him give up. However, he did not expect that the other party would not play by the rules at all.
Well, now that he agreed, I'll see how long she can hold on.