Next to the large courtyard that is used as a campus, there is a small courtyard, which is the residence of Feng Yong and others in Nanxiang.

"The disciple has seen Mr."

After Feng Yong and his party sat down in the hall, two little Langjun, one big and one small, stepped forward and saluted Feng Yong.

The big one is Wei Rong, and the small one is Fu Yan.

"Hmm," Feng Yong replied, looking at Fu Tong carefully.

Fu Yan, who is still a little kid in later generations, saw that he got Feng Yong's response, and after getting up, he was also looking at Feng Yong curiously and with some caution.

Wei Rong next to him handed over a bowl of water, Fu Yan took it, stepped forward and offered it to Feng Yong, "Please Mr. drink water." ”

"Okay."

Feng Yong took it, took a sip, and then put down the water bowl.

Fu Yan watched Feng Yong drink water, and his tense mood relaxed before he relaxed.

Although he knew that Feng Langjun had promised to accept him as a disciple, he did not get a personal promise in person, so the matter was not settled for a day.

Now that he sees that Mr. is willing to take the water he brought and drink it, it means that the master-apprentice status of the two has been decided, and the heart he has been hanging on has finally let go.

"Fu Yan."

"The disciple is here."

Fu Yan replied in a childish voice.

"Are you still used to it in Nanxiang these days?"

"Mr. Xie Guo cares, although there are many differences between here and Jincheng, the disciples have been studying hard."

Feng Yong said with a smile, "That's not used to it." ”

Fu Yan's expression was slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "I don't dare to hide it from Mr., I'm a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"Where are you not used to? Is it unaccustomed to eating or living? ”

"Neither." Fu Yan raised his head, shook his head, and said, "Sir, it's just that the disciple found that there are many things here that are different from Jincheng and can't understand them, so he is not used to them. ”

"You are now my disciple. Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. If you don't understand something, let's talk about it. ”

"Sir, why is it that here, some people can enter the academy and some can't? The disciple also talked to those people outside the school, and found that the people in the school were all the same as them before they entered. ”

Three-year-olds look big, seven-year-olds look old.

Fu Tong asked this question, and Feng Yong knew that the reason why he was deceived by Jiang Shu in the future was not for no reason - his temperament was too upright.

"Okay, I'll tell you why today. Even if it's the first lesson I'll teach you. ”

"Disciple listen to the teachings of Mr."

Fu Yan hurriedly lowered his hand.

"It doesn't have to be so formal, there are not so many rules in my place."

Feng Yong waved his hand and leaned back in his chair, "The first lesson I taught you is the human heart. ”

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and they are greedy and insufficient. I will tell you a story today, called Doumi to raise grace, and stone rice to raise hatred. ”

"In ancient times, there was a rich and a poor living together, and one year a disaster fell from heaven, and the poor had no harvest, so they could only wait to starve to death. The rich man had a surplus of food at home, so he sent a liter of rice to the poor to save the need. ”

So the poor family regarded the rich as a savior. When the hardest time passed, the poor went to thank him. Under the chatter between the two, the poor man inadvertently said that his family's grain for next year has not yet been determined. ”

"The rich man was thanked by the poor man, and when he was happy, he gave another bucket of rice to the poor man."

"Who knew that the poor man brought home the rice, but the family said, since the rich man is so rich, why can't he give more? This bucket of rice is not enough for next year's planting. ”

When these words reached the ears of the rich man, the rich man was angry, thinking that if I gave you so much food for nothing, he would be complained about, and he should not be the son of man. So the two families were at odds with each other, and they never got along with each other. ”

After Feng Yong finished speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing, "From this incident, we can see that if you pull others when they are in the most difficult time, he will be grateful to you. ”

But if you keep helping him for no reason, he will become more and more greedy, and even take it for granted. If one day you do not satisfy his greed for help to him, then he will be jealous of you. ”

"This is the human heart, and it is also human nature."

"So whether it's the Han people or the Hu people, we can help them when they are about to starve to death and freeze to death, but when they recover, if they want something better, let yourself work hard. Got it? ”

The whole hall was silent, not even gasping for breath.

Zhao Guang and the others set off a storm in their hearts, and they all secretly thought, brother, is this teaching the art of dragon slaying?

Fu Yan, this little baby, how can he make his brother look at him so differently?

"Sir, do you mean that the reason why those people didn't make it to the academy was because they didn't work hard enough?"

"It's not them, it's their parents who aren't trying hard enough. I set the requirements for them to enter the school, and as long as ordinary people work hard, they can achieve it, it depends on whether their parents are willing or not. ”

Fu Yi nodded as if he didn't understand.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, you just need to remember what I said today, and when you see more in the future, you will understand."

Feng Yong touched Fu Yan, who was tiger-headed, and said with a smile.

"Yes, sir."

"If you want to learn what your teacher has learned, you have to lay a good foundation first. Pinyin is the foundation of literacy. Arithmetic, on the other hand, is the most basic requirement. Pinyin and literacy, follow your brother, and arithmetic follow Amei. ”

Wei Rong is very literate and is a talent.

Amei learns things the fastest and is a genius.

"Is it Mrs. May?"

Fu Yan asked.

Plums...... Mrs.

Feng Tu was stunned.

Then I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at Amei, when did this girl have this title?

Ah Mei, who was standing behind her, blushed slightly, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at Feng Yong.

Feng Tujiao subconsciously glanced at Guan Ji again, and Guan Ji glanced over invisibly.

Feng Tuqiu, who had an extremely strong desire to survive, had a sharp turn in his mind, and immediately corrected Fu Yan's fairy words in a serious manner, "You forgot what I taught you just now?" Teacher, so preach and teach to solve doubts. ”

"Anyone who can teach you is your husband, so you have to call Mr. Mei!"

"Yes, the disciple respectfully follows the teachings of Mr."

"Whether you want to learn literature or martial arts in the future, literacy and the most basic arithmetic must be learned well, this is the rule in our school."

Feng Yong didn't let Fu Yan open his mouth to continue this question, "If you want to practice martial arts, go to the best-looking Guan Niangzi, her martial arts are amazing, remember to call Mr. Guan." ”

Feng Tu Turtle patted Guan Ji's ass slightly, then pointed at Zhao Guang and said, "It's okay to find that Zhao Langjun, his archery is very powerful." ”

"Yes."

Fu Yi responded one by one, looked at Feng Yong, and stopped talking.

"What's the problem?"

"Then sir, what do you want to teach your disciples?"

"Me? If someone else can't answer your question, you can ask me. Or when you have learned the basics and figured out what you want to learn, you can come and tell me. ”

"Disciple understands."