Waiting, waiting, waiting, it's time to go to class, and only Xiaoyu and a few little babies came. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like the seven-year-old king, he did not come.

Du Yu thought about it and glanced at Yao Mingzhi.

turned his head and beckoned Xiaoyu and the others over, and asked them why they didn't come before the king.

I heard the gossip answers of Xiaoyu and others.

"My mother asked me yesterday what I had learned, and I said that Du Fuzi said that it is not important to study, but it is important to be a talent."

"My dad said it was better to let me come here to play than to run out into the wild every day..."

"Brother Wang, I went to the ground today."

"Who said, I also saw Brother Wang Qian and Brother Tie Dan go up the back mountain!"

“・・・”

Du Yu looked at them with a blank expression, a little incredible, but he felt that it was reasonable.

Yao Mingzhi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Du Yu's eyes, and said, "Let's go to class first, and then we'll go to their house in front of the king." ”

Du Yu came to his senses and nodded at Yao Mingzhi.

beckoned to Xiaoyu and them, "Come, yesterday Master Yao and I drew the story in the three-character classic that we talked about in class yesterday, everyone come and see, do you remember what the story we told yesterday was?" ”

Du Yu laid the painting flat on the table and asked them to look around.

Xiaoyu and the others walked up to them and lay on the table, trying to reach out and touch the painting for fear of damaging it.

It's so good-looking, Xiaoyu thought to herself, I recognized it at a glance as the story of Meng's mother's three moves, the sage Mencius when he was a child was vivid, he also wanted to learn, the words on it are also good-looking, much better than the few strokes that Daddy will have, no, it's better than his Spring Festival couplets.

"Do you know what this story is?"

"Yes", everyone said in unison.

"Today, I will ask you a few questions in class, and whoever answers it well will give this painting to whomever I can. Everyone should be serious in class. Du Yu said seriously.

"If the jade is not cut, it will not be made. People do not learn, and they do not know righteousness. ”

Du Yu took out a piece of jade pendant from the sachet and raised his hand, "Look, this is carved from jade, which is warm and moist and translucent, which means that jade needs to be carefully polished and carved to become a beautiful utensil; And people must be like jade, which can only be carved into materials. ”

The little babies looked at the jade pendant in Du Yu's hand with envy, they had never seen the jade pendant before.

"To become a person, we need to study tirelessly, know the truth, and be able to skillfully use the truth, and transform the knowledge in other people's books into their own knowledge.

"Do you want to be a person like Master Yao?" Du Yu encouraged.

"Yes!!"

After a class, Yao Mingzhi and Du Yu walked out of the school and prepared to go to Wang Qian's house first.

"Xiaoyu has never listened to the class so seriously." Yao Mingzhi said.

"Yes, I listened carefully, and it was not in vain that I gave him the painting. He's a smart guy. As long as someone guides you well, there will be success. Du Yu said in agreement.

"In fact, what I envy the most is the Wei and Jin dynasties, free and easy, I really want to see its style." Du Yu looked at Yao Mingzhi's eyes and said seriously.

"Sober people are free and easy, drunk in front of others, hindered by the incompetence of the government and government, and cannot show their ambitions, how depressed they are, and in the end they can only cook wine and go under the fence." Yao Mingzhi shook his head slightly and said.

Du Yu listened and was silent.

The two didn't say anything all the way, and strolled along the sheep intestine path.

Du Yu knew the helplessness of that dynasty, although she was envious, but never expected to experience, there are too many helplessness in life, what she can't do, she has some talent, but she ends up depressed, pinning her love on the mountains and rivers, traveling in the world, and it is never true that she is in charge of her own destiny.

Before I knew it, I came to Wang Qian's house.

Yao Mingzhi knocked on the courtyard door.

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl opened the door, saw that it was Yao Mingzhi, and shouted a little shyly: "Brother Azhi", and was stunned when she saw Du Yu following Yao Mingzhi.

Suddenly, the little girl ran back to the house and shouted, "Mother, Brother Azhi is here." ”