Chapter 35: Confucianism simulates and takes over as principal

The sun is bright and the sky is cool.

The mountains were silent, but the sound of dew squirping and sliding from the leaves into the dirt could be heard.

Li Changqing deliberately lingered in the house for a long time before getting dressed and opening the door.

Gu Ju stood quietly outside the cabin, his clothes wet from the condensed moisture.

"Fellow, do you still recognize me?"

Waiting in the morning dew, Gu Ju finally saw Li Changqing and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, of course I remember, you were the second to buy my leeks. Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Haha, but I'm not here to buy leeks this time, I believe you should know the purpose of my visit, right?", Gu Ju asked tentatively.

"The water in the mountains is very heavy, are your clothes wet?"

Li Changqing avoided Gu Ju's question, and asked with a smile instead.

"It's a little, but it's okay, I'll do it later!", Gu Ju replied awkwardly.

"The feet are steaming in the summer, the back is burning in the sky, and I don't know the heat when I do my best, but I regret that the summer is long. ”

Li Changqing took out an antique brush from his cuff, and at the same time recited and wrote Bai Juyi's "Guanjiamai".

The pen is inked with the righteousness of the majestic spirit stored in the mud palace pill to create a hot labor scene in "Guankarima".

Gu Ju seemed to be under the scorching sun, his feet were stepping on the steaming hot and humid earth, and the clothes on his body actually dried quickly!

"Fellow, you are really a god!"

Gu Ju stroked the dry clothes on his body and sighed in disgust.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, at most it's just a few more books!"

Li Changqing discovered the wonderful use after studying the Zhu pen, which can simulate the scene in the poem with Haoran righteousness as ink.

If it weren't for the lack of Haoran righteousness stored in Li Changqing's learning sea, he would even be able to directly manifest a round of red sun.

Gu Cunming, Director Gu, thought that he had looked at the wooden house three times, and waited outside the wooden house until his clothes were wet, and he was already very polite and virtuous.

But after seeing Li Changqing evaporate the moisture from his body with a poem, he felt that what he had done was far from enough!

"You are too modest, what kind of carving insect skill is this? It is not enough to describe your means with miraculous skills!", Director Gu said convincingly.

"Director Gu wants to invite me to the county's cultural square to give a lecture?", Li Changqing asked without answering.

"I am Gu Cunming, director of the county education bureau, and I officially invite you to give a lecture in the county's newly built cultural square. ”,

Gu Cunming didn't know what Li Changqing was thinking, and said with a dignified expression.

"I'm just a mountain villager, how can I be qualified to go to the county's cultural square to give lectures?"

"If you are not qualified, who in Guyang County will be qualified?", Gu Cunming said sincerely.

"When it comes to qualifications, I used to be idle and bored when I was studying, so much so that I got a teaching certificate. It may not be enough to go to the county town cultural square to teach books, but it is still barely possible in Lijiaao Teaching Primary School!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

Going to the county cultural square to give a lecture can publicize the Tao that Li Changqing has realized from many classics to a large extent.

Moreover, with Li Changqing's level of storytelling, it is not difficult to make a name for himself in Guyang County and even Wen'an City.

But the county cultural square is different from the Dongmen vegetable market, there are many eyes on the official behavior.

When the time comes, it will inevitably be burdened by fame, and many unnecessary troubles will follow.

Li Changqing's pastoral life of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan' will become a dream bubble.

However, Gu Cunming looked at the wooden house three times, and waited outside the door, which was quite a hint of Chengmen Lixue.

Li Changqing couldn't refuse directly, so he proposed a more compromise method.

"You don't want to go to the county cultural square to give lectures, but you are willing to teach in Lijiaao?"

Gu Cunming could hear the meaning of Li Changqing's refusal, and said in surprise.

"Hmm," Li Changqing nodded.

"However, the funds are limited, and the bride price may not be too high!"

Although Gu Cunming is the director of the Education Bureau, the salary of rural teachers must also comply with the regulations.

"It's okay, one yuan is enough!", Li Changqing said with a smile.

"Do you want to draw up a special contract for one dollar?", Gu Cunming asked suspiciously.

"Director Gu, just give me the freedom of time, freedom of behavior, and freedom of termination!", Li Changqing said.

"Can someone come over and audit your class?", Gu Cunming asked the key point.

"Absolutely!"

Some people are willing to come to the mountains to study, and Li Changqing is naturally willing.

"After I go back, I will draw up a special contract to appoint you as the principal of Lijiaao Primary School!", Gu Cunming said.

Although the matter was not perfect, the dust had already settled, and Gu Cunming did not leave for a long time.

Li Changqing read as usual, cut leeks, watered spiritual water, and then rode a motorcycle into the city.

In the small corner of the Dongmen vegetable market, the audience quietly listened to Li Changqing read, and then lined up to buy leeks.

"Guys, some of you have listened to me since the first day, have you gained anything?"

Li Changqing didn't leave immediately after selling the vegetables, and asked with a smile as he looked at the many familiar faces in the vast crowd.

"Thanks to hearing your reading, I woke up and got my son back, and now I bring my son with me every day, and my son is much more sensible than before!"

Wang Guang hooked up on his son's shoulder, not like a father and son, but like a brother who was very relieved.

"After I pulled my daughter-in-law over to listen to your reading, my daughter-in-law also understood the importance of filial piety, and understood and supported me to bring my wife back from the welfare home, which is all your credit!"

Liu Xu held the old lady with his left hand and hugged his daughter-in-law with his right hand, and said with a happy face.

"I didn't read much before, and then I made some money by opening a factory, but I also tasted the bitterness of not being educated, and I always hoped that my son could study hard and learn more knowledge, but Songwen knew that he was playing blindly all day long at school, and no one could do anything about him!

Song Zuping stroked Song Songwen's hair and said with satisfaction.

Wang Guang, Liu Xu, and Song Zuping are just three microcosms of many listeners, and there are many other listeners who also have their own stories.

"I am very pleased to hear that you can understand some useful truths in life from my reading! But there is no banquet in the world, and I may not come to the vegetable market to sell vegetables and read in the future!"

Li Changqing's voice carried a reassuring power, and the scene did not cause a commotion.

"The happiest time of the day is listening to you read in the vegetable market in the morning, I hope you don't leave!"

"Don't you come in the future, is there any way to hear your reading and buy your leeks?"

"You must have your own reasons for making a decision, no matter what, thank you for bringing us a piece of pure land in this noisy city!"