When I left an inn, I also asked Sister Xue to borrow the Book of Ink. As far as I know, among the hundreds of sons of the pre-Qin Dynasty, the Mohists were the most proficient in mathematics and geometry, so why not take a look at the mathematical level of the current ancients. Of course, I didn't let Zhang Liang find out, lest he be prepared and make any crooked moves after learning about it, just like the sharp-toothed Gongsun Linglong was dumbfounded, which shows his scheming and scheming Cheng Dù, so even if the victory is in hand, I still have to be careful.

It was already afternoon when he returned to Xiaoshengxian Village, and Zhang Liang said that he was going to give his disciples a swordsmanship lesson in the afternoon. Anyway, I also casually asked to audit when I had nothing to do, and Zhang Liang didn't refuse, just told me to watch from the window, so as not to affect the disciples' classes.

As soon as the class time came, Zhang Liang put his hands behind his back, stood in the center of the classroom, and the Confucian disciples all stood up neatly behind him, and saluted: "The third master is good!"

Hearing the greetings from his disciples, he turned around in a dashing manner. He slowed down his tone and asked slowly, "How are you preparing for your homework?"

Although I don't want to admit the girly plot that is faintly stirring in my heart... But it is undeniable that Zhang Liang is indeed a humble gentleman, graceful, elegant as the wind, and the rhythm of fascinating people is not worth their lives, and even the last class is as if he is playing handsome, fortunately, the Confucian disciples are all boys, if they are all girls...... I guess I won't be able to go up and down this class. I couldn't help but laugh at this funny thought in my head.

Zhang Lianggang in the hall wanted to start the class, but Tianming caught his attention. Tianming's cute clothes were sloppy, and the sleeves on one shoulder fell off. Zhang Liang asked, "Ziming, your clothes?"

"Hmm, this dress is so weird, I can't always wear it well," Tianming said helplessly, pulling and sorting out his clothes. The disciples present all burst into laughter.

I don't think these Confucian disciples just think it's funny and laughing at all, they are obviously full of ridicule and unshaping, and they don't have the so-called gentlemanly demeanor of Confucianism at all, and they are really too different from their second teacher's face and road, and they don't learn how to be a decent gentleman every day, which makes people have to question the Confucian standard for accepting students.

At this time, Zhang Liang just smiled at Tianming, he stepped forward and squatted down, and personally sorted out Tianming's clothes.

"Ziming~ You have to put on your clothes well, and the knot on your belt must be tied. Zhang Liang's tone was calm and gentle, he opened the messy rope tied to Ziming's belt, sorted it out, and skillfully tied it into a neat knot.

Zhang Liang's gentle and kind side made me look a little stunned, I noticed Zhang Liang's white hands, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Qianqianyu's hands, and I sighed in my heart, the demon is really a demon, a man even has so good hands, white like a woman, but because it is a man, it is obviously much slender.

"It's that this knot is particularly troublesome~!" The cute Tianming was not only not embarrassed, but also complained.

"Do you know what festival this is?" Zhang Liang asked Tianming with a smile still on his face.

Tianming shook his head, "This, I don't know ......"

"Zimu, come and tell Ziming. ”

This festival is called etiquette, and it is said that if you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand. Tidying up clothes every day is also to remind yourself that being born in heaven and earth is polite and courteous, so that you can have the foundation of your life. ”

"Ziming, do you understand?" Zhang Liang nodded and asked gently, at this moment, he really has the demeanor of being a teacher.

"Uh... It's a bit confusing. Ziming Baby was still at a loss. There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

Zhang Liang stood up with a smile and said: "There is growth~ It seems to understand whether you understand or not, it is better than not knowing anything." The words were full of encouragement and a little bit of laughter.

I was looking at it when I suddenly felt something sway above my head. When I looked up, I was really startled, I reached out and wanted to cover my mouth without making a sound, but I couldn't help but cry out: "Ah~ you!"

It was the thief who hung upside down like a ghost and dangled under the eaves, and he smiled proudly when he saw my panicked look.

And in the blink of an eye, Zhang Liang somehow stood beside me, and I was really surprised, is this speed flying? I looked at him in surprise and choked for a while. He frowned slightly, seeing that I had lost my soul in a panic, and asked with concern, "Yun'er, what happened?"

I fixed my mind and pointed to the eaves. Zhang Liang looked at me puzzled, I didn't understand, so. When I looked up, I realized that the thief was gone.

"Oh ......! I explained in a low voice, "It was the thief who scared me out just now. ”

"It's a thief? No wonder it startled Yun'er. It is worthy of being the king of stealing kings, and he dares to break into any place. Zhang Liang smiled, turned to me and said, "Yun'er, be careful yourself, I'll go back to teach the disciples." ”

I nodded, and Zhang Liang turned back.

"Hehe, Miss Ziyu, I haven't seen Mr. Zhang for a while, so I can't bear to peek at my husband?" The thief suddenly appeared on the eaves again, hanging upside down, and cynically mocked in my ear.

"Who's peeking, you're peeking. I snorted angrily.

"And said no, I obviously saw that you were so fascinated just now, what are you not thinking about?" The thief continued to tease with a hippie smile, "I think Mr. Zhang Liang is almost the same, you see, you just made a sound, and he flew out, it seems that he also thinks about you." Hehe"

"What do you think, he's worried that I'm disturbing my disciple's class!" I retorted, my face heating slightly.

"Miss Ziyu, I am also a man, and I know this man's mind better than you. The thief's interest came from somewhere and I got into a blind relationship, and his face was inexplicably sad: "Hey, just like me, I'm worried about Miss Rong all the time, if she has any mistakes, I will be the first to rush over to protect her." ”

The more I listened, the more wrong it became, and I realized that if I stayed here any longer, I was afraid that I would have to talk to the thieves until I don't know where to go. The Mo family doctor Xianrong girl was seriously injured and did not wake up when the Qin army exterminated the Mo family before, and she was also infatuated with her, but the words spoken by an infatuated man really gave goosebumps and cold hairs were about to stand up, so it was better to flash people first.

"Mr. Thief, I still have something to do, I'll leave first, I'm not entertaining, say goodbye!" I turned around and left, only to hear him sigh behind me, and the Rong girl who seemed to be still thinking about him was sad and couldn't help it.

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