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Clear and clear.

Under the sun, there seem to be aquatic plants criss-crossed. If you look closely, it turns out to be the shadows of bamboo and cypress branches and leaves next to it.

Jin Zhong'er sang happily in the grass, as if singing for the freshness after the rain.

"Zhong Ni said: 'The gentleman is moderate, the villain is anti-modest, and the gentleman is also ......."

Pang Ji carefully read this "The Mean" for the students, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the window.

The person sitting by the window is Le Song.

Pang Ji didn't need to ask, he knew.

The delicate and handsome between the eyebrows is the same as Lexin.

Le Song held his cheeks and looked out the window, like an out-of-body body, like a walking corpse, looking intently at the bamboo cypress.

Is he really an idiot?

Pang Ji secretly wondered.

"The gentleman is in the middle, the villain is mean, and the villain is unscrupulous. ”

He continued to read as he paced towards Lesong.

Le Song heard someone approaching, turned his head, and raised his eyes to look at Pang Ji.

Time is turned back in this instant.

Pang Ji returned to the imperial garden of the Huining Hall in a trance.

There are fine fig leaves falling beside him, and red begonias are blooming wantonly.

The young man in front of him casually looked at him.

The inky eyes are as deep as the sea.

He felt that his throat was a little choked and hoarse, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Le Song didn't notice his abnormality, lowered his eyes, picked up the brush, and quickly wrote down something.

After thinking about it, he stopped his pen and looked out the window again, and he stood in front of him without any scruples about the gentleman who taught Pang Ji.

Other students are not surprised by Lesong's maverick behavior.

Pang Ji was slightly stunned, he knocked on Le Song's bookcase, and said solemnly: "You, stay after class." ”

"Hmm. ”

Le Song replied, still looking out the window with his cheeks on his cheeks, and didn't look back.

……

"I'll tell you the text of the day again, and you can recite it before you can leave. ”

After class, Pang Ji said to Le Song.

Le Song didn't know if he had listened to it, but he picked up his pen and wrote a lot of symbols on the rice paper in a daze.

Pang Ji shook his head and sighed.

He didn't know what he was clinging to.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" he asked patiently.

However, Pang Ji's tone towards the idiot made the corners of Le Song's mouth pull up an imperceptible smile.

"I am also afraid of the small people who are nothing, and the people who are small in the mediocre, and the sons of the mediocre are the kings, and the sons of the mediocre are ......"

Le Song replied fluently while continuing the "graffiti" in his hand.

Pang Ji became angry without a name, snatched his pen and paper, and said angrily: "What a mess you answered!"

Le Song raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes full of mockery.

He is also afraid of being small and small, and the people in the middle are small, and the people in the middle are small, and the sons of the middle are also the sons.

Pang Ji carefully recalled what he had just said.

After a while, he frowned, opened his mouth blankly, and couldn't speak for more than half a quarter, and after a long while, he said in disbelief: "Is it backwards?"

The gentleman is mean, the gentleman is in the middle, the villain is mean, the villain is unscrupulous!

Le Song stood up and asked with a sneer, "Pang Shaobao, can I go?"

After that, regardless of Pang Ji's astonishment, he turned around and left.

Pang Ji suddenly came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Slow!"

Le Song stopped, but did not look back.

Pang Ji asked: "I know what it is, I don't know why, do you know what to say about it?"

Le Song said: "Confucius said: 'The gentleman is moderate, and the villain violates the mean. The reason why the villain violates the mean is because the villain is unscrupulous and goes to extremes. ’”

Correct solution.

Pang Ji asked again: "Zi said: 'Shun Qi Dazhi is also with!'"

Le Song said: "'Shun is easy to ask and easy to observe. Conceal evil and promote good. Hold on to both ends of it, and use it for the people. Qi Si thought it was Shunhu!'"

"'Self-sincerity is the nature of the word. ’”

"'Self-evident and honest teaching. Honesty is clear; ’”

"'Only the sincerity of the world can do its best. ’”

"'If you can do your best, you will be able to do your best.'" If you can fulfill the nature of people, you can fulfill the nature of things. If you can exhaust the nature of things, you can praise the transformation and cultivation of heaven and earth. You can praise the transformation and education of heaven and earth, and you can participate in heaven and earth. ’”

……

In this way, Pang Ji almost tested the entire book of "The Mean" with him.

All of them understand the text, and all of them understand their meanings.

Pang Ji knew it.

This class in the official school is too simple for Le Song, so that he is bored in a daze.

But the other gentlemen of government and learning never found out.

It's a piece of jade that only he knows!

An idea flashed through his mind, and he felt his hands and feet tremble, and his heart beat as fast as if he were about to fly, as if he had stolen something.

Pang Ji said earnestly: "Even if you understand everything, but listen to what Mr. says, maybe there will be something else...... You see the phrase 'the predicate of the destiny of nature, the predicate of the way', and some people understand it in this way......"

"Later students have no interest in the golden mean. ”

Le Song interrupted him unceremoniously.

"You!"

Pang Ji suddenly regained the sense of decadence that he had in front of Lexin.

He was unwilling, and patiently asked: "The golden mean, in the world, is very beneficial, but it is not boring, why are you not interested?"

"The golden mean, naturally, is very appetizing for Pang Shaobao. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Le Song turned his head, and the pride in his eyes was in the same vein as Lexin.

He said: "In this world, if you want to reach the peak, you must break the cauldron and sink the boat without hesitation, but there are only one or two in ten thousand people who have this ambition. Those who can achieve it are not one in thousands of miles. Therefore, what kind of golden mean is admired by the world, and it is called "too much". ”

Pang Ji was speechless.

Le Song sneered and continued: "Cowards who don't have the courage to pursue the ultimate often use 'moderation' as a pretense. ”

Pang Ji looked at him like a madman: "Although your idea is novel, it ...... But it's dangerous. ”

"That's why I said later, the golden mean, it's really good for Pang Shaobao's taste. ”

This sentence is a naked irony.

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