Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

It is generally used to praise women, describing their fresh and natural appearance.

But Meng Yuncheng couldn't help but feel a similar feeling when he saw Li Changqing with an elegant aura.

Li Changqing exuded the charm of washing away the lead and showing a plain posture, which made Meng Yuncheng happy but as unpredictable as the wind and clouds.

"Xiao Meng's eyes, could it be that he is looking at Qingwa?", Li Jianguo couldn't help but think in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to be such people...... , woo, no wonder they turn a blind eye to the two big beauties!", Li Hongdou said with tears of sadness in her eyes.

"I don't see you big-headed ghost!", Li Changqing knocked on the door of Li Hongdou's head.

"Hey, it hurts!", Li Hongdou rubbed his head.

"Meng Yuncheng, the word Hongyi!", Meng Yuncheng came back to his senses and said to Li Changqing.

"You can't do without Hongyi, you have a long way to go, good words!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Li has won the award!", Meng Yuncheng said.

"In the future, in a school, please give me a lot of advice!" Li Changqing said.

"Don't dare, don't dare!", Meng Yuncheng waved his hand.

"Oh my God, Meng Yuncheng, you shouldn't really like my Qingge!", Li Hongdou exclaimed.

"Red Bean, you're thinking too much!", Meng Yuncheng said.

"I've known you for so long, and I haven't seen you say so much at one time!", Li Hongdou pouted.

"Wine is a thousand cups of confidants, less words, no speculation, more than half a sentence, life is short, why waste time on meaningless conversations!"

"Didn't you come into contact with my Qingge for the first time......", Li Hongdou said speechlessly.

"Haha!", Li Changqing and Meng Yuncheng looked at each other and smiled.

"Uh, goosebumps are up, full of feelings!", Li Hongdou stroked his arm and pretended to be very cold.

There is poetry and books in the belly, and the most important thing is that the fragrance of books can go far.

When you read a lot of books, you will form a temperament in your body.

Li Changqing is leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and sitting and watching the clouds in the sky roll up in the calm and quiet to the far.

But Meng Yuncheng is a gentleman who hides his weapons and waits for the time to move.

But Li Changqing is restrained and subtle and steady like Mount Tai, and Meng Yuncheng is like a rootless duckweed.

"Brother Qing, hurry up, if Sister Shen can straighten you!", Li Hongdou forcibly pulled Li Changqing away when he saw this.

"Threesome, there must be my teacher!"

Before leaving, Li Changqing smiled faintly at Meng Yuncheng, which was a kind of reminder.

Meng Yuncheng's family education is profound, and his background in Confucian classics alone is far from being comparable to Li Changqing.

But Li Changqing cultivated his own heroic and righteous spirit to open up the sea of learning, and was able to convey his truth through the sound of books.

Meng Yuncheng studied many Confucian classics diligently under the guidance of famous teachers, but he could only stay at the surface level, why?

"I think that the shape of the writer's qi is the form, but the text cannot be learned, and the qi can be cultivated. ”

In the "Privy Counsellor Han Taiwei Book", it is believed that the article is formed by qi.

However, it is impossible to learn and master the article, and the qi can be obtained through cultivation, simply put, only by cultivating the qi can you really read the article.

The books that Li Changqing read are all annotated by the great Confucians of the past dynasties, and there are many ancient sages who expound the truth from different angles on a very common sentence in the Analects.

Li Changqing also has a pure heart and no prejudice, and directly absorbs the corresponding concepts among the sages to nourish his own qi.

Although Meng Yuncheng has learned a lot, he is only at the level of meaning, and he can understand the truth.

But it can't be confirmed from life, the temperament formed is more exaggerated, and it is easy to encounter setbacks and change!

This is the truth expounded in the "Privy Counsellor Han Taiwei Book", and the article is not something that can be mastered through study.

Only by extracting nutrients from it to improve one's self-cultivation and cultivate one's heroic spirit, can we truly walk out of our own path!

"Thank you!", Meng Yuncheng knew that Li Changqing had something to say.

"Sister Shen, this is my brother Li Changqing, I told you before, how is it?", Li Hongdou hugged Shen Ruolin's arm and asked with a smile.

"Red Beans like to play around the most, it's nice to meet you!"

Shen Ruolin was slender, wearing a pale yellow shirt, with a good appearance, her hair draped casually on her body, and she said with a smile.

Just like the lotus flowers in the West Lake in June, the light makeup is always appropriate, giving people a natural beauty.

"Fortunately, I will temporarily serve as the principal of Lijiaao Primary School in the future!", Li Changqing said lightly.

"Welcome, welcome, we just don't have enough manpower!", Shen Ruolin smiled lightly.

When the children in the classroom saw a principal suddenly appear, they all stared at Li Changqing with big eyes and a strange look.

Li Changqing has been studying outside all the year round, and this situation reminds me of He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown Doll Book".

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined.

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

It seems that when I was a child, I crossed time and space, and when I saw Li Changqing now, a sense of nostalgia came to my heart.

In this land of birth and nourishment, no matter how long you are away, the roots are here.

"Qingwa, I'll leave it to you here!", Li Jianguo said with a smile.

There are only eighty or ninety students in total, and there are students in every grade, and they often need to cross large classes.

In small classes, there will be a situation where one group of students is in class and the other group will have to wait until the end of the class.

"Teacher Shen, are all the students here?", Li Changqing asked.

"This class is a large class, and the whole school is here!"

"Well, let's organize the students to go to Xijian!"

"Okay, students, this class is here, students line up to Xijian!"

Shen Ruolin was puzzled by Li Changqing's approach, but she didn't ask the students too much.

The West Stream is a small river between Opposite Gate Mountain and Lijia'ao, and there are rows of terraced fields on both sides of the West Stream.

The terraced fields are planted with verdant crops and fish fry, and there is a path from Lijiaao Primary School that can directly intersperse the west stream.

The children were elated to know that they could go outside and play without having to go to class, chirping like a flock of birds.

The water in the West Stream is not deep and clear, and from time to time you can see fish making waves.

Both sides are covered with deep weeds, and five willow trees grow on a hilty mound.

The children blinked and wondered, could it be that the new headmaster was going to take them down to the river to fish?

"What's your name?", Li Changqing asked a short, dirty boy.

"Lee Advance!", replied the little boy.

"Very good, Li Qianjian, what do you want to do when you grow up?", Li Changqing continued to ask.

"I want lots and lots of money!"

Li Qianjin said very seriously, and the other students burst into laughter.

"Do you want to know how to make a lot of money?", Li Changqing asked.

"Hmm!", Li Qianqian nodded.

"Can you reach that willow tree on the mud mound?"

"Yes!"

"Go and break off a willow branch and plant it!"

"Teacher, I've planted it!"

"Yes, if a willow branch can grow into a willow tree, you will know how to make a lot of money!"