Chapter Seventy-Three: Willing to Gamble

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"What books have you read?" he said.

Xue Qing saluted respectfully: "I just read the three volumes of the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

Mr. Qingxia said: "You can talk about the spring of the second year of Huan Gong." ”

In the spring of the second year of Duke Huan, Wang Zhengyue Wushen, Song Governor killed his monarch and Yi and his doctor Confucius..... Xue Qing's thoughts flashed, and he had already spoken fluently in his mouth, of course, it was the version told by Mr. Yan... Mr. Qingxia turned his back to her, and he couldn't see whether his expression was satisfied or dissatisfied, but he was satisfied or dissatisfied Xue Qing didn't care.

After speaking, the room was quiet for a moment.

Mr. Qingxia turned around, looked at her and said, "You want to enter my door, why didn't you answer the question last time I asked me?"

Of course, he was too lazy to answer, Xue Qing said in his heart, and said with a little courtesy: "Mr. asks others what they think of you, and the student thinks that Mr. can't be judged by others, so the student can't answer." ”

Mr. Qingxia frowned slightly, and said, "The way of treacherousness." ”

Xue Qing smiled and didn't speak, seeing that Mr. Qingxia's expression seemed to be annoyed, dissatisfied and regretful, it was very strange and complicated.

Mr. Qingxia brushed the scroll on the table, looked at her again, and said, "Then don't ask me this time, let me ask you, Xue Qing, are you reading and reading just to take the top prize?"

Of course not, Xue Qing said in his heart, and said respectfully: "Of course not, students also study for the sake of reason." ”

Mr. Qingxia's face was solemn, and his eyes were a little unhappy, and he said, "To tell the truth." ”

Mr. Qingxia is not a dead scholar, let alone a pedantic scholar who has never dealt with anyone, these empty words and clichΓ©s can't hide from him, Xue Qing smiled in his heart, and said: "It's to take the top prize and gain fame." ”

Mr. Qingxia took his hand, seemed to hold his breath, and finally spit it out, and said: "Your so-called fame is just to become the son-in-law of the Guo family, this is not fame, this is desire." ”

Therefore, it is very boring to study with this kind of famous teacher, in addition to teaching but also educating people, of course, this is the responsibility of the teacher, and it is also the blessing of the student, but unfortunately she is not a real student.

Xue Qing responded, but said: "People are not sages, they all have desires. ”

Mr. Qingxia's long eyebrows jumped, and he said: "That's why people have to study, in order to understand people's desires and greed, which is also the Confucian way of my sage master." ”

Xue Qing responded, Mr. Qingxia looked at her calm expression, knowing that she didn't listen to it at all, and sighed in his heart, it was too late to enlighten, and he grew up in the market.....

This kind of Confucianism is not something that can be explained in a day or two, nor can it be understood by reading a book or two. He slowed down his voice and said, "You are still young, although you are ignorant of the original intention of studying, but you can be regarded as having the heart to learn, so I accept you as a disciple, and I hope that you will study quietly and don't think about any fame." ”

Xue Qing saluted and said, "Thank you, sir, but students can't." ”

Mr. Qingxia was twisting his beard and preparing to tell a few more words to be virtuous and establish his name, but he didn't want to hear a word of can't, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

Refused?

Rejected again?

Xue Qing said: "The student is not refusing, the student does not want to join the sect of Mr. now, otherwise the world will inevitably say that the student is relying on mercy to humiliate his mother." ”

Mr. Qingxia was stunned, and then frowned and said: "This is obviously the heart of a loving mother, and you want to go to school as a retribution, how can you say that you are humiliated? ”

Xue Qingdao: "Students are not utilitarian, students just want to prove themselves with themselves, so that they can establish the world." ”

Mr. Qingxia said, "How are you doing?"

Xue Qing said: "Students are willing to study on their own in Liudao Quanshan Social School, and after next year's county examination, students will worship Mr. as a teacher." ”

Mr. Qingxia was stunned and said: "The county exam will be in February next year, and now it is less than ten months, you have only read three volumes of Spring and Autumn, or are you self-taught, and you dare to say such big things?"

Xue Qing said: "I said this big thing, it's better than what my mother begged for." ”

So it's still utilitarian, Mr. Qingxia's expression suddenly sank, and said, "In this way, you can go." ”

Xue Qing was deeply stunned and said, "Thank you, Mr. for allowing students to listen to lectures at will in social studies." ”

Mr. Qingxia said, "But you are not allowed to listen to my class." ”

Xue Qing responded, saluted again, turned around and walked out.

.....

The students who watched in the social science have not dispersed, and more and more people have gathered when they hear the news, the members of the Keju Society, the Changle Club have come, and the Wuling Society has also come a lot, of course, the former is concerned, the latter is waiting to see the excitement, and there is another Lu Society, I don't know Xue Qing but are interested in the name Xue Qing, Mr. Qingxia gathered a large group of people outside the cottage, and there was a buzz of whispered conversations.

β€œ... We don't know if it's true or false before, but those who can make racing songs must have great talents..."

"Isn't it just for today's sake to refuse first and then become famous?" Zhang Liantang said, shaking the folding fan, no one knows better than him that this child is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and he will not do things with pure will.

Pei Yanzi smiled and didn't speak, the children of the Pei family never judge others easily, whether it's good or bad.

In short, whether it is from the perspective of talent or the seven tricks, everyone's unanimous opinion is that Mr. Qingxia will leave Xue Qing this time.

"Bah, it came out so soon. Zhang Shuangtong said, stretching out his hand and pointing ahead.

Zhang Liantang Pei Yanzi saw the little boy walking slowly, they didn't step forward, many people had already surrounded them.

"How's Mijiro?"

"It's the second time, is it going to take three times?"

"There was definitely no problem this time. ”

Zhang Shuo squeezed everyone in and grabbed Xue Qing's arm, and said, "You can study here, right?" After that, he also made a look at Xue Qing, expressing that I know that you have been studying here for a long time, but I will keep it secret for you.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Yes." ”

There were voices all around.

But the little boy who followed behind Xue Qing snorted coldly and said, "But he is not a disciple of Mr. ”

Those present were stunned.

Xiao Tong squinted at Xue Qing and told him about his bet with Mr., and the audience was in an uproar.

And so it was. Zhang Liantang shook the folding fan and said, "This kid, I can't see through it, I can't see through it." ”

Zhang Shuangtong laughed and said, "This kid is really interesting." ”

Pei Yanzi smiled and still didn't speak, turned around and walked away, there are a lot of interesting people, but not that he Pei Yanzi has to pay special attention to, it is a flash in the pan, just look at the short-term beauty.

The news also spread outside the mountain gate as Xue Qing walked out of Liudaoquan Mountain, and the onlookers were still waiting to see the result, and everyone was a little confused about this result.

"Boast about this Haikou, what if you can't pass the exam next year?"

"If he can't pass the exam, it just proves that he is not a study material, so Mr. Qingxia naturally doesn't have to accept it. ”

"Why bother. ”

Xue Mu and Zen Yi were also worried.

Xue Qing whispered to Zen Yi and said that I would be admitted, full of confidence, about the shock brought by that poem, Cicada Yi inexplicably felt that Xue Qing could indeed say it.

Xue Qing whispered to Xue Mu We are not for the entrance examination, we can't read the book if we can't pass the exam, isn't it more reasonable, it's troublesome to take the exam, Xue Mu suddenly understood, and patted Xue Qing on the shoulder in admiration.

"It's good that you have your own measure. They said in unison, no more questions.

However, it was night, Xue Qing opened his eyes from the dream again, stood by the door and watched Xue Mu walk out again, this time it was still the route of the day, Xue Qing also visited Guo Huaichun again, Guo Huaichun was still sleeping at home.

Before, well, how could I never be like this since I came, that is, after knowing that I was not studying in social studies...... Is it possible to go to the night party Mr. Qingxia?

This thought popped up Xue Qing was also startled, how could she think like this? She stood by the door and looked at the dark night and fell into silence.

If he knew that Xue Qing had the idea that came up at this time, Xue Mu, who was standing opposite Mr. Qingxia, would definitely be startled.