Li Yuanhao walked out of the room in a daze, there were two classes in the afternoon, one was the class of the mountain elder, and the other was the farming class, she couldn't be late. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking into the study with a somewhat vain footsteps, sure enough, Wen Zhiqian's guy had already waved his arms: "Brother Li, Brother Li, here, here!"

Li Yuanhao was too lazy to find a seat, so he walked over, Wen Zhiqian hurriedly took away the clothes that occupied the place, and looked at Li Yuanhao and sat down: "Brother Li, I also entered the drama class, and it was a coincidence that I saw your name on the roster." ”

"Hmm. Li Yuanhao nodded, the ghost knew what this Wen Zhiqian was thinking, so she was too lazy to think about it.

"Brother Li seems to be in bad spirits?" Wen Zhiqian asked.

"Hmm. The exact same answer, the lunch break at noon is not good, Li Yuanhao's head is swollen and drowsy.

"If Brother Li is tired, you can take a break, and the younger brother will help you take care of the wind. Wen Zhiqian said.

"Hmm. Li Yuanhao replied subconsciously, and then as if he remembered something, he glanced at Wen Zhiqian, frowned and asked, "Wen Zhiqian, why are you so good to me?"

Wen Zhiqian suddenly sighed: "It's not a secret, Brother Li and my brother who died early are somewhat similar in appearance, and when I saw Brother Li, I remembered him and unconsciously became closer." ”

This lie is too suffocating, Li Yuanhao snorted coldly in his heart, no matter who you are and what your purpose is, you must be careful in the future, and there are doubts in your heart, but Li Yuanhao reached out and patted Wen Zhiqian's shoulder: "Brother Wen, the festival is smooth." ”

If His Majesty the Emperor who walked out of the big dye vat in Tai'an City couldn't see this, it would be better to drink water and choke to death, if he was stupid to expose it in person, His Majesty the Emperor would die on the tofu.

"The mountain master has arrived, the mountain master has arrived......" There was a restless whisper, and the study regained its calm.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, hoping to see Gu Yuanchang's demeanor, Gu Yuanchang lived up to expectations, he tripped over the door frame when he entered, and he stumbled, but fortunately, he held on to the lectern in time, so he didn't fall to the ground, and his image was gone.

The corners of Li Yuanhao's mouth curled slightly, and he immediately pretended to be surprised, although he recognized the identity of the mountain elder last night, he should still have a full set of plays today.

Gu Yuanchang glanced at the school, and sure enough, Li Qingyuan's kid would pretend to be surprised.

The wolf and the embarrassment met in that moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in today's class, the old man specially invited one of your knowledgeable seniors to teach, and his knowledge is not inferior to any teacher Xi. In the old man's opinion, he is the one who is closest to the truth. Gu Yuanchang said with a smile.

The whispering of a group of people at the bottom can make the mountain chief evaluate the person closest to the truth? What kind of immortal figure should that be?

Li Yuanhao was also very curious, staring at a pair of big eyes, and when the person walked into Xuezhai, she frowned, this person is so familiar, where do you seem to have seen it? Oh, thinking about it, Li Yuanhao suddenly realized, and then was dumbfounded, this person is not the Zhou Meng who claims to be "I am a bird".

Zhou Meng squinted his eyes, stretched his neck and walked into Xuezhai, worthy of being a well-educated person appointed by the mountain elder, and the way of appearance was exactly the same as the mountain elder, Zhou Meng was also tripped by the door frame, but unfortunately he did not have the reaction speed of the mountain elder, and he lay on the ground with a sigh, and then a vulgar shout: "It hurts Lao Tzu!"

There was silence in Xuezhai, and then the hall burst into laughter, Li Yuanhao couldn't help but lean back and laugh, aren't you a bird, don't you know how to fly?

Gu Yuanchang also felt that his face was dull, and he covered his face with his sleeves, which was both angry and funny.

Zhou Meng got up, slapped the dirt on his body, walked up to the podium, coughed, and said in a clear voice: "Everything in the world is born from being, or is it born from nothing?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, Zhou Meng asked and answered: "Everything in the world is born from being, some are born from nothing, some are for profit, and ignorance is for use." ”

As soon as he finished answering, he denied himself: "Zixi has never been a human being. It's all in the middle and nothing, which is refreshing and novel. ”

Shaking his head, he once again denied himself: "There is a beginning, and nothing is the foundation." If you want to have all, you will have nothing to do. ”

"Non-also, non-also, non-false, non-false, in fact, there is nothing before nothing, only for the beginning of all things. ”

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Xuan Xuan Qing Talk, the first words that came into Li Yuanhao's mind, a popular way in the ancient Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, is a means of escaping the world, mostly with the theme of movement, existence, physical use, and speech. For elegant people, the aftertaste is endless, which can make people refreshed and understand the world, but for those who don't understand, talking eloquently, Rory is wordy, smelly and long.

Li Yuanhao thinks she is an elegant person, but the upper and lower eyelids of the fight tell her that you are a layman, a complete vulgar person, and she began to dream of becoming a bird again, flying, flying, and then with a pop, she fell from the sky, fell to the ground, slowly opened her eyes, and the people in the school walked again, leaving only Li Yuanhao and Wen Zhiqian.

"Ah, class is out again!" On the first day, Li Yuanhao slept in two classes in a row, and she was annoyed in her heart, she was really ashamed of her original intention and Senior Brother Zhou...... Wonderful speech, I feel ashamed.

"Brother Li, there is homework in this class. Wen Zhiqian said.

"Ah, there is homework, what schoolwork?" asked Li Yuanhao in a daze.

"Everything in the world originates from movement, or from stillness. ”

"This, this, this is really a good schoolwork. Li Yuanhao sighed with emotion.

Wen Zhiqian stood up: "Brother Li, let's go to Houshan quickly, otherwise we will be late for the next class." ”

Yes, there is still a class, Li Yuanhao hurriedly got up and ran towards the back mountain.

The two arrived at the back mountain, the mountainside has been surrounded by new students, basically the first time to farm, after two "sleep class" baptism, each full of spirit, happy mood, including Li Yuanhao, who is carrying a hoe and a sickle, looking at his own one-third of an acre, she is unspeakably happy, and secretly swears in her heart that this class must not sleep.

The gentleman was the old farmer, invited by the mountain elder from the bottom of the mountain, and was squatting on the ridge of the field, pedaling a pair of straw sandals, smoking dry tobacco in the bar, looking up at a group of energetic young men and women, opening his mouth and smiling, missing two front teeth. The old farmer's name is very local, called Liu Apu, there is a storytelling position in Yuelu Academy, but he does not dare to accept it, if someone calls him Liu to speak, he can be ashamed of himself, so in Yuelu Academy he has a common and special title - Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu can sing mountain songs, he thinks it is not good to sing, but the mountain elder thinks it is good, Uncle Liu does not understand, and has asked many people about the good and bad, among them He Chengpeng, He Chengpeng asked Uncle Liu to sing two sentences, taste it, Uncle Liu sang with his voice: "That day I went out and met a girl, she was wearing so beautiful clothes, I stood aside and secretly admired, she looked so beautiful, I wanted to ....." After singing, he asked, how is it? He Chengpeng smiled and said: "Win on a real word." ”