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They stood outside Qinghe Hall and looked at the beautiful school, their eyes filled with curiosity and desire.

Little Peach asked Zhao Lanzhi, “Why can’t I go to school?”

Her friends had all gone to school overnight. Little Peach was very lonely.

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Zhao Lanzhi sighed. “We’re women. How can women go to school?”

Little Peach hung her head in disappointment. “Little Peach doesn’t want to be a woman.”

Zhao Lanzhi listened to her silly words and patted her little head comfortingly.

If she could, she would have wanted to be a man.

When Yang Quanzi saw Chu Tianbao, he immediately led him into the classroom and said to him, “From today onwards, I’m your teacher.”

Chu Tianbao followed suit. “Teacher.”

Before entering the academy, Bai Wutong had instructed him to greet her properly and listen to her teacher in the academy.

If he felt that something was wrong, he could come back and ask her. He could not attack others casually.

She was worried that if he got angry, he would blow up the entire academy.

Yang Quanzi narrowed his eyes and stroked his beard. His fair and chubby hand pointed at the seat at the front. “Sit here!”

Chu Tianbao nodded and realized that Cui Muzhi was on his left and Sheng Huaixuan was on his right.

When Chu Tianbao saw Sheng Huaixuan, he frowned. “Where’s Stinky?”

Sheng Huaixuan smiled and said, “Lin Yue sent it to Sister-in-law.”

Chu Tianbao immediately heaved a sigh of relief and said happily, “That’s great. I’ll be able to see Stinky when I get home. My wife will be very happy.”

Sheng Huaixuan nodded. “Yes, I can also be rest assured. Thank you, Sister-in-law.”

No matter how good they were at learning previously, all of them had to attend a month-long foundation class and pass the exam. Only then would they be assigned to four classes.

Younger children were in separate classes. A month later, they would also be divided into four classes.

It was not easy for Chu Tianbao to get first place and enter Class A.

For the first lesson, he only needed to write his name and introduce himself.

The paper, brush, ink, and books of Qinghe Hall were all sponsored by the 30 families of Qinghe.

Chu Tianbao glanced at the brush that Yang Quanzi had given him and took out the stationery bag that Bai Wutong had carefully prepared for him.

Several watercolor pens in the stationery bag had been filled with ink, which was enough for Chu Tianbao to use until after class.

Chu Tianbao took out a watercolor pen from his stationery bag. Cui Muzhi and Sheng Huaixuan’s eyes lit up.

Sheng Huaixuan asked in surprise, “Brother, what pen is this? Why does it look so unique?”

Chu Tianbao was skilled in martial arts and was not afraid of others snatching his things. He generously placed it in front of them and introduced, “This is a watercolor brush. It’s a gift for me to start school!”

“Watercolor brush?”

This made Sheng Huaixuan even more curious. He asked, “Can you write in color?”

Chu Tianbao nodded. “Of course.”

He deliberately showed off by taking a watercolor pen filled with clear water and taking out a palm-sized wooden box from his bag.

Chu Tianbao opened it. It was a pigment specially modified from natural mineral plant oil. There were as many as 24 colors.

When Cui Muzhi and Sheng Huaixuan saw this, Cui Muzhi exclaimed in surprise, “How impressive. You can even store coloring materials like this! And there are so many colors.”

Their exclamations attracted the attention of the other students.

Some students were good at painting, especially Qin Xiao. He pursued the realm of painting and calligraphy.

On the way to escape, the snowstorm blew away his painting box. Without the materials, he tried his best to add as many beautiful colors as possible to his painting with natural paint.

Seeing the paint plate displayed by Chu Tianbao, Qin Xiao was so excited that he almost pushed Cui Muzhi aside. He hurriedly asked, “Master Chu, where did you buy the paint?”

He really wanted to buy it now!

Chu Tianbao said proudly, “My wife made this for me. I can write colorful words with this.”

She had specially prepared this box of solid paint for Chu Tianbao. It was for his painting class.

Under everyone’s expectant gazes, Chu Tianbao picked up the watercolor brush and pinched it gently. Water seeped out of the tip of the brush.

The white tip of the brush touched the paint. Chu Tianbao raised his hand and drew a red smile on the paper.

The smiley face had smooth lines and a bright color. It could be said to be a supreme-grade pigment!

And this brush! It was too magical!

It was too convenient to write with just a squeeze!

When everyone saw the watercolor brush in Chu Tianbao’s hand, the ordinary brushes distributed by the academy instantly lost its shine.

They really wanted to have a pen like Chu Tianbao!

Qin Xiao really wanted to have a watercolor brush and a paint plate.

After Yang Quanzi went out for a while and returned, he saw a large group of people gathered around Chu Tianbao’s seat.

He leaned over. “What are you doing?”

The next second, he noticed that Chu Tianbao was holding a thick brush.

Such a thick pen was rare.

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He took a closer look and quickly realized the wonder of the brush.

This brush could actually automatically produce water!

Seeing that everyone was so envious, Chu Tianbao picked up a pen filled with black ink and wrote three strong characters on his paper: Chu Tianbao.

Good lord, he could even put ink directly into the brush!

This was too awesome!

Even Yang Quanzi was tempted by it!

Especially when they saw so many watercolor pens in Chu Tianbao’s stationery bag, their envious eyes were glued to them.

After Chu Tianbao finished showing off, he poured some water from the water bag, washed the tip of the brush, and put it back into the stationery bag.

He had no intention of giving everyone a try.

Yang Quanzi’s heart itched and he could only watch eagerly.

Qin Xiao was even more anxious. He and Chu Tianbao were not as familiar with each other as Zhao Erwa and Chu Tianbao, so he did not know how to request for it.

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At noon, before Qin Xiao could say anything, Chu Tianbao disappeared like a tornado.

Qin Xiao sighed. He did not have anything to offer. It would definitely be very rude to ask Master Chu for it.

Seeing his worried expression, Sheng Huaixuan suddenly smiled. Perhaps he could discuss the literary and ink business with Bai Wutong.

Chu Tianbao was kept in class for the entire morning. After school, he was like a bird released from its cage.

He pounced on Bai Wutong and picked her up in the next second. He spun her a few times. “Wife, I’ve missed you so much!”

The surrounding villagers looked over.

Flushed, she patted his shoulder. “Put me down now. Everyone’s watching.”

Chu Tianbao chuckled and put her down. He gave her a big hug and used his actions to prove what it meant to miss her immensely after not seeing her for half a day.

When Stinky saw Chu Tianbao carrying Bai Wutong, he struggled to get off Lin Yue. “Mother, Mother, Mother, hug… Father… Father… hug…”

Chu Tianbao was so focused on Bai Wutong that he had forgotten about Stinky. When he heard Stinky’s call, he pulled him out of Lin Yue’s arms. “Son~”

When Sheng Huaixuan came out of the school, he saw Chu Tianbao riding Stinky on his head. He held Bai Wutong tightly with his other hand, followed by Lin Yue on his left and Qingfeng on his right, like a close family.

The autumn wind blew, and Sheng Huaixuan, who was standing on the steps, felt a little lonely.

The next second, Chu Tianbao turned around and shouted at him, “Why are you so slow!”

Stinky curled his little hand and chuckled at him. Along with his adorable smile, his saliva dripped on Chu Tianbao’s head.

In an instant, Sheng Huaixuan smiled.

“Alright, Big Brother. I’ll be right there.”