The next day, Zhang Xuan, Yang Zaixing and others dragged Zhao Yun and Yuwen Chengdu to carry out the morning run according to the schedule. After the five of them ran around the town for a few laps, when they returned to Yan's house, they happened to meet Zhao Ding, who was stretching in the yard.

"Brother Zhao Ding, what are you doing, if you don't want to go for a run with us when you are in time, keep fit, not to mention anything else, running more can activate your thinking, can improve your reading efficiency, you deserve it." Zhang Xuan looked at Zhao Ding and was talking nonsense there seriously.

Zhao Ding looked at Zhang Xuan and the others sweating profusely, thought about it, and waved his hand, he had already learned about the amount of exercise of Zhang Xuan and his group from Zhao Yun, and it was an existence that he could not provoke. "Yesterday, I thought about it for a night, and I have roughly thought about what I want to teach in the next few days, and when I am today, you will try it first to see if it works, and after I am done, you will also give me some advice, and I will revise it."

"Cousin, have you figured out what you want to teach so quickly? It can't be the content of the Analects that you taught me before. After Zhao Yun finished speaking, Zhao Ding's face was about to turn into a pig's liver, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, "No, I guessed right!" ”

Zhang Xuan knocked Zhao Yun on the head, and with an "ah" sound, Zhao Yun was about to fight back, but looking at Zhang Xuan's appearance, he nodded, and could only give up. "Xiao Yunzi, do you know, what does it mean to see through and not say it? If only you knew it yourself, why should you say it! But let's talk about whether your cousin is interested in the Analects, or is it just reading the content of the Analects, if that's it, it's more boring. ”

Zhao Ding couldn't help grinning when he listened to Zhang Xuan's words, as if he was planning to read part of the Analects, after all, he didn't have much teaching experience.

When Zhang Xuan spoke, Yang Zaixing pushed Zhang Xuan's arm, and pointed to Zhao Ding, whose face was more like pig liver, "No, Brother Zhao Ding, you won't let me guess correctly, but it doesn't matter, I'll give you a suggestion first, when you go to class, you can add a little bit of your own understanding, or the source of this sentence, the story related to this sentence or something, so that it is easier for us to understand." ”

After listening to Zhang Xuan's words, Zhao Ding thought about it carefully, and saw that there was still time, so he continued to go back to prepare, although it was the first time to teach, but he also wanted to make him perfect.

When the time came, Zhao Ding came to Zhang Xuan and Yang Zaixing's room very punctually, and Zhang Xuan and others also had a part of the "Analects" bamboo slips engraved in their hands.

Although Zhang Xuan is not the first time he has seen the bamboo slip in his hand, he only has one feeling at this moment, that is, he knows this bamboo slip, and he also knows this bamboo slip, but none of the words on it have really been seen, and he has learned the "Analects" before, but looking at the words on the bamboo slip, Zhang Xuan feels that he can't guess correctly, which sentence is this.

"Okay, let's go to class first, I think everyone here should have a certain foundation, then I don't have to teach in a word-by-word way, let's take a look at the bamboo slips in our hands first, and then we will let Brother Zhang Xuan, come and read the content on the bamboo slips, and wait for Brother Zhang Xuan to finish reading, one by one, in the process of reading, if you encounter words that you can't read, raise your hand. Okay, let's start with the Zhang Xuan brothers. ”

Zhang Xuan pointed at himself with his finger, he was really stunned, although he proposed to read, it was precisely because he didn't know how to read, and suddenly there was a kind of rush to lift a stone to hit his own feet, Zhang Xuan carefully saw the end from the beginning, and saw the head from the end, he really didn't know a word, and he could only raise his hand after standing there for a long time.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, don't you know the first word?" Zhao Ding looked at Zhang Xuan very suspiciously, and the eyes of the others also looked at Zhang Xuan at the same time.

Zhang Xuan nodded, it's not terrible if you don't understand, you don't know how to pretend to understand, and it's the most terrible thing to be a fat person with a swollen face. "To tell you the truth, I really don't know a word."

Now it was not that Zhang Xuan was stunned, but the other people present felt stunned, and at this time, everyone's brains stopped thinking, and the words "I don't know a word" kept echoing in their minds, and they looked at each other again. Zhao Yun was the first to break the silence, "Brother Xuan, you're not lying, are you?" I still remember the way you answered my cousin's questions, is all this fake, no, many people have seen it, and it can't be fake. The others also nodded, and because of Zhang Xuan's answer, Uncle Tong also teased Zhang Xuan and gave him the nickname "Zhang Dacaizi", but now that he heard Zhang Xuan not even know a word, he felt that this matter was a bit subversive of his cognition.