"Takashi Nakamura, don't you know how to carry it?" Facing Takashi Nakamura, who was standing like a log, Mr. Furukawa asked directly without the slightest mercy.

Even Takashi Nakamura, who was not very thin-skinned, was embarrassed at the moment, but he had to shake his head, because he really couldn't carry it.

"Then sit down. Furukawa-sensei waved his hand, there was no contempt in his words, but it was more embarrassing than contempt, and he called the name of the second person, "Koji Manaka, you come to answer this question." ”

Hearing himself, Li Xuehao was stunned at first, he didn't expect to be "affected by the pond fish", but he reacted quickly, stood up and recited "Chunxiao", this is the poem of the great poet Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, in China, three-year-old children can recite it skillfully, but in Japan, it is a course for high school students.

"Very well, so do you know what it means?" Furukawa-sensei's serious and old-fashioned face even showed a smile, this was the most satisfactory one among the students he taught, and of course the treatment was different.

"The poet is talking about the dawn of the spring day, the sound of the birds that disturbs my sleep, the sound of the wind and rain last night has not stopped, and the flowers in front of the courtyard do not know how much they have been blown off. Translating ancient Chinese is also very easy for Li Xuehao, but he also has to follow the interpretation in the Japanese text.

"Very good, Koji Manaka, please sit down. Mr. Furukawa nodded with satisfaction, there was nothing more satisfying than this answer, and he looked at the students below again, "Did everyone understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Hmm. Mr. Furukawa straightened his face again, and he opened the text, "Let's review the allusion of 'fifty years and one hundred years', Takashi Nakamura." ”

"Yes. Takashi Nakamura was named again and had to stand up, already secretly regretting in his heart that he shouldn't have come here as a "freshman".

"Please explain what you mean by 'fifty years and one hundred years'. Furukawa-sensei looked at him expressionlessly.

Takashi Nakamura was dumbfounded again, he hadn't even heard this strange sentence, how could he explain it?

In the classroom, there was even the low laughter of other students.

Teacher Furukawa, who was originally very strict about the chances of class, looked at Takashi Nakamura as if he hadn't heard it, "Won't you know it?"

Nakamura's face flushed, and if he could, he even wanted to rush out of the classroom right now.

"Koji Manaka. Furukawa-sensei didn't ask him to sit down this time, and called someone's name again.

"Yes. Li Xuehao stood up, he had a hunch before that, he was probably the "prop" that Furukawa teacher used to fight Takashi Nakamura, so it was not surprising that he was named.

"Explain the modern semantics of 'fifty years and one hundred years'. "Furukawa-sensei has a lot of confidence in him, otherwise he wouldn't have called him.

Fifty years and a hundred years is actually fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, but in Japanese texts, the word laughter is erased.

For Li Xuehao, of course, it is also the kind of primary school student: "During the Warring States Period, Mencius gave an example to King Hui of Liang, two soldiers were defeated on the front line, one of them fled fifty steps, one fled a hundred steps, and the soldier who escaped fifty steps laughed at the soldier who fled a hundred steps, saying that he was timid and afraid of death, but in fact, both of them were running away, but the distance of escape was different......"

Nodding with satisfaction again, Mr. Furukawa motioned for him, a "great hero", to sit down, looked at Takashi Nakamura, who was still standing like a fool, and said, "Nakamura, do you understand?"

"Understood. Of course, Takashi Nakamura didn't dare to say that he didn't understand.

"Then do you know who Meng Xuan is?" Furukawa asked again.

"Huh?" Takashi Nakamura was stunned, God knows who this guy is.

"What about Mencius?"

Takashi Nakamura shook his head again, his heart was about to collapse, and all he heard was an inexplicable strange name.

"Is Meng Xuan and Mencius one person, or two people?" Furukawa asked another question.

This time, Takashi Nakamura finally had a question that he could understand, and of course there were two people with different names, so he replied without hesitation: "Two people." ”

Mr. Furukawa looked at him for a few seconds and said, "Very good, sit down." ”

Takashi Nakamura was pardoned, and he felt that he was fortunate to have answered a question correctly, otherwise Furukawa-sensei would not have praised him for being "very good".

Li Xuehao in the front row is full of sympathy, this simple-minded guy with developed limbs is about to be played bad by Mr. Furukawa, how many people are Meng Xuan and Mencius There are already annotations in Japanese texts, because Meng Xuan usually has a definition of "Mencius" at the back, indicating that it is the same person.

Maybe he felt that there was no "sense of achievement" in playing a stupid person, or maybe he thought that he had been given enough "lessons", so Furukawa-sensei didn't ask Takashi Nakamura to answer questions anymore and went to class normally.

After the end of the first class, Takashi Nakamura ran away, running away without any nostalgia, how could he still have the resoluteness of the previous "long-term battle"? I didn't even have time to return the desk to the little girl with two ponytails, and I secretly vowed in my heart that I would never come to this hellish one-year class C again.

"Manaka, you're amazing!" Watching Takashi Nakamura, who fled in embarrassment, disappear outside the door, Ryota Yamamoto walked over with a look of admiration on his face, and his tone was extremely exaggerated.

"That's just the most basic cognition, Ryota, don't tell me, you don't know as much as Nakamura-senpai. Li Xuehao looked at him meaningfully.

Ryota Yamamoto was in a cold sweat when he saw it, and suddenly turned his head and left: "I remembered to go to the toilet, and I was lost." ”

"Senior, you're so powerful, I only know a little bit about what you said. Miko Sakurai walked over with an expression of adoration, her face full of excitement and pride, "I will ask my seniors to take care of me in the future, I want to be as good as my predecessors." ”

"As long as you study hard, you can do what I do. "For Miko Sakurai,Of course, it's a different attitude.,At least it's like a cute girl who came out of the anime.。

"Mom and Dad want to give another gift to the senior, I don't know what the senior likes?" Miko Sakurai suddenly approached and asked in a low voice with anticipation.

"Thank you for me, parents, I have received the best gift. Li Xuehao politely refused, as for the best gift, it refers to the high-end residential apartment that the Sakurai couple gave him before, which is the Shirai apartment where the Suzuki sisters are, or the same floor, so I should find a time to take a look, which should surprise the Suzuki sisters.