Chapter 125: Adjust Your Mentality
Easy to do, hard to do for more than half an hour, still in a state of confusion, the brain is blank, time passes by breath and second, I don't know how long it has been, Chu Zhen was in a trance, lifted the brush, unconsciously wrote on the volume, and suddenly heard the sound of the bell in his ears. QΒ5、C0m/
Chu Zhen regained his consciousness at this time, looking at the exam paper in front of him, he couldn't remember what he had written, and he was irritable for no reason, and he didn't care whether it was over or not, he didn't even have the interest in reading the content of the article he wrote, let alone checking it, so he immediately got up and handed in the paper and left.
At this time, it was already sunset, the last piece of red glow gradually dimmed, looking up at the dim sky, Chu Zhi was a little interested, he couldn't raise any mood, he looked around in a daze, his mind was muddy, he recognized the direction of going home by feeling, and walked like a walking corpse, and he didn't even pay attention to someone calling behind him.
"Brother Chu." Teng Maoshi hurriedly chased after him, reaching out and pulling Chu Zhen's arm.
After a pause, Chu Zhen asked confusedly, "Who are you and what's the matter?" ”
"Brother Chu, it's me, Teng Xiuying, what's wrong with you." Teng Maoshi's eyes fell on Chu Zhi's face, he was stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but say with concern, there was still a trace of anxiety, mainly because Chu Zhen's current appearance was too bad, his face was like yellow wax, his eyes were blank, his soul was not guarded, and he was not angry at all.
"Oh." Hearing this, Chu Zhen didn't react, and unconsciously agreed.
"In the world, what should I do?" Seeing this, Teng Maoshi hurriedly turned around and asked.
"Brother, wake up." Feng Jing, who had just approached, saw this situation, and without saying a word, he came directly to Chu Zhen and yelled in his ear.
The voice was deafening, Chu Zhen subconsciously trembled, shook his head, his eyes returned to clarity, and after coming back to his senses, he understood what was going on, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart.
I almost became a fan. Where did you go in the calm and calm mood in the past? Chu asked himself. Took a deep breath. Stabilize your mood. A warm smile appeared on his face. Slightly arched his hand and said: "In the next moment, I lost my temper." It made the two of them laugh. ”
"You don't have to worry about success or failure for a while. Everlasting. There will always be a day to get ahead. "I also noticed some of the current state of Chu Qian. Feng Jing said seriously.
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for your advice. Keep in mind below. Chu Zhen smiled. That's the same thing. Song Dynasty imperial examination. Inherited from the Tang system. Ministry of Rites. There are Jinshi, "Nine Classics", "Five Classics", "Kaiyuan Ceremony", "Three History", "Three Rites", "Three Legends", pedantry, Ming Jing, Ming Law and other subjects. If you really can't get into the Jinshi. I won't hang myself from this tree. Of course. The rest of the subjects are naturally not more expensive than Jinshi. Ninety percent of the important officials in the imperial court were from Jinshi. If you don't have Jinshi status. It will definitely have an impact on the promotion of the future career.
"Brother Chu doesn't have to be discouraged. I didn't get it. It can be waited for the next year. We encourage it together. Teng Maoshi said comfortingly. made Feng Jing cry and laugh in his heart. Isn't that cursing yourself and not being hit?
"I can't guarantee others. But Brother Feng will definitely win. Chu Zhen smiled faintly.
"Brother Chengchu has said auspiciously." Feng Jing naturally has this self-confidence. But he still humbly arched his hand.
"It's dusk, and it's inconvenient to stay for a long time in the next "1/6\k mobile phone access""_">http:/* */@" here, farewell, goodbye in the future. Chu Qianxing bowed and said goodbye, but he really didn't have the heart to speak at this time.
"Brother Chu walks slowly." Feng Jing and Teng Maoshi returned the courtesy, if people want to leave, they can't forcibly block the way.
"Alas, I forgot to ask Brother Chu's name again." After a moment, Teng Maoshi said in frustration.
"Listening to the meaning of his words, it should be a person from Bianliang City." Feng Jing guessed.
"So what, Bianliang City is vast, with a population of millions, I don't know the name, how to find it?" Teng Maoshi sighed, and then complained: "In the world, didn't you swear to promise that you can definitely ask clearly? In the end, it's not like me, and I get nothing. ”
"It was just an accident." Feng Jing sneered: "The next time I meet him, I will definitely be able to ask clearly." ”
"Next time, I don't know when it will be." Teng Maoshi said softly.
"It won't be long." Feng Jing's tone was also a little uncertain, looking for someone in the vast sea of people is not difficult to say, but it is not a simple matter.
"Childe is back." In front of the attic, a beautiful maid said softly.
"It's back.
Chu Zhi said indifferently, walked lightly to his room, pushed the door in, didn't even take off his shoes, and lay straight on the bed, his eyes closed, feeling very tired.
"Quality, why are you so late today?" Mrs. Hui came with a smooth and jade hand, and her elegant face was full of warm and soft smiles.
"Quality, what's wrong?" Seeing the situation in the room, Mrs. Hui was shocked, put the food box lightly, and walked quickly to the bed, her soft slender hand was already on Chu's forehead.
"Mother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Opening his eyes, Chu Zhi said leisurely, his tone was a little lazy.
Zhi'er Mo Ruomu, how could Mrs. Hui not notice Chu's strange emotions, her mind was secretly moving, and she didn't ask directly, but said gently: "Qian'er, since you are tired, let's eat first, and rest early after the shower." ”
"Hmm."
Chu Zhen agreed and blinked his eyes
Weakly got up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down, opened it casually and made exquisite, the food with all the colors and flavors could not arouse Chu Zhi's appetite, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want Mrs. Hui to worry about himself, Chu Zhen probably wouldn't even want to eat.
"Qian'er, how has Jue'er been doing in the academy recently?" Su raised his arm lightly and put a piece of mutton in Chu Zhi's bowl, Mrs. Hui looked forward to it with beautiful eyes, and asked softly.
"Very good, often praised by the teachings.
Chu Zhen said.
"What's going on in the academy lately?" Mrs. Hui asked softly.
"Same as before." Chu Zhen replied bluntly.
"What are you busy with these days?" Mrs. Hui seemed to ask unintentionally, and her clear eyes quietly noticed Chu's reaction.
"Go...... Teacher's home, learn to draw. Chu Zhimu replied, with a hint of frustration, glad in his heart, fortunately he was alert, otherwise he would have been exposed.
"Quality, you don't seem to be in a very happy mood, why is that?" Secretly relieved, Mrs. Hui asked softly.
"I didn't draw well, and I felt ashamed of the teacher's teaching." Chu Zhi said quietly, this heart is through the other, and he is really a little ashamed.
"Quality, learning to paint requires accumulation, how can it be achieved overnight." Mrs. Hui smiled and comforted: "You have only studied for a few months, and it is normal that you can't draw well, you can work hard in the future, and you don't need to be frustrated." ”
"I understand this truth, but I always feel a little uncomfortable." Chu Zhi sighed.
"Well, then you can finish your meal quickly, take a shower and rest, and forget about it when you wake up tomorrow." Mrs. Hui smiled quietly, her soft slender hand caressed Chu Zhi's cheek, and her loving arms were undoubtedly revealed.
"Okay." This time, Chu Zhen really felt guilty, and felt that he shouldn't lie and deceive Mrs. Hui, and opened his mouth to tell Mrs. Hui the truth, but found that she had already moved the lotus step lightly and went to prepare hot water for the servants.
Habit becomes natural, and it is better to say less in the future, Chu Zhen shook his head with a wry smile, but his mood was much more comfortable, his appetite increased greatly, and he wiped out the meal in front of him in a moment.
In the early morning of the next day, in the backyard of He She's mansion, He She, who was dressed in loose Confucian clothes, concentrated on the pen and splashed ink, rendering ink on the snow-white paper, the pine and green cypress strange stones gradually formed, and the simple and muddy artistic conception came to the face, Chu Zhi held his breath slightly, concentrating on his eyes, and after most of the hour, He Shi stood with a pen, only to know that the machine sent towels and tea.
"I haven't seen him for a few days, but the teacher's painting skills are increasing day by day, and the students can't reach them." Chu Zhen smiled flatteringly, and could no longer see the shadow of yesterday's loss.
"Slippery and flattery." He Shi scolded with a smile, but his mood was extremely refreshing, he took the towel and wiped the sweat stains on the corner of his forehead, and then took a sip of tea.
"What the student said is true, and if you don't believe the teacher, you can ask the housekeeper." Chu Zhen said with a grin.
"The old decay can testify that what Gongzi Chu said is completely true, and there is no falsehood." The old housekeeper of He Fudi said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Save the flattery for later." He Shi smiled: "Jing Chun, let's talk about the shortcomings of this painting." ”
"The teacher's painting is atmospheric, simple, vigorous and powerful, whether it is technique or artistic conception, it is a good work." Knowing what He She's temperament was, after praising a few words, Chu Zhen said seriously: "The teacher's painting is the pine and cypress strange stones, from ancient times to the present, I don't know the geometry of this scene, and clever works abound, there are pearls and jades in front, I'm afraid the teacher's paintings can only be reduced to ordinary paintings and the like." ”
The fact is that the first person to eat crabs can always make a name for themselves, and no matter how good and preconceived the latecomers are, others will always feel that you will be inferior to the other party.
"That's true." Carefully observing his pine picture, He Shi admitted: "The old man is too rigid, without the slightest novelty, how can he compare with the previous brilliant works." ”
"If the teacher was born 500 years earlier, then it should be said by someone else today." Chu Zhen said with a smile.
"You're flattering the old man in a different way." He Shi chuckled.
"Respecting teachers has always been a virtue for students." Chu Zhi said confidently.
"Slippery head." He Shi smiled, cleaned his hands with water, wiped them dry, walked to the chair and sat down, and said lightly: "Jing Chun, the test is over, how do you feel?" ”
"Lost, confused, hesitant." After being silent for a moment, Chu Zhi answered his feelings truthfully.
"Why can't the old man see it?" He Shi raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle: "How do you look at it, I am still proud of the head of the new department, and there is no frustration on my face." ”
"I will remember the feelings of grief and indignation." Chu Zhi said calmly.
"Do you remember the old man's words when he first met you?" He Shi said with a smile.
"Shame and then advance." Chu Zhengrong said: "The students have never forgotten. ”
"Just remember, the old man is very comforted." He Shi smiled happily, how could his own disciple fall on this small setback, and finally lived up to his expectations.
Quite a year old Chu Zhen but the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination are not satisfactory, the examination work is not in line with his wishes, what setbacks have not been experienced, after a night of rest, the mood has been adjusted, with the experience of this examination, Chu Zhen believes that he will never lose his temper next time like last night, and he will not even have a chance to lose his temper.
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