When he was walking to the school, Zhu Ping'an was thinking about one thing in addition to thinking about the unscientific purple aura of the black little Lori. This is the third time I've seen luck.,It's enough to prove that I'm not an illusion.,Is there anything in common with these three times to see luck.,You can't be so passive.,This ability is already very chicken.。

The first time was when I was eating at home, the second time was when I was worshipping my ancestors, and the third time was when I just wanted to teach the poisonous tongue to the little Lori, and the three times had nothing in common at all. And there is no pattern at all in the interval between these three days. Zhu Ping'an shook his head and sighed, no, there is something in common, Zhu Ping'an suddenly paused. Every time I see luck, it seems to be related to my mental activities.

"It seems that I have to work hard, not to mention the glory of my ancestors, at least let my family live better."

"Instead of such a tedious worship of the ancestors, it is better to work hard to glorify the ancestors."

"What's wrong with the cow herding baby, why can't the cattle herding baby glorify the ancestors"

Could it be that it is said that it is "glorious ancestors", and if you have this thought in your heart, you can see luck? But why do you want to glorify your ancestors now, but you can't see it? Maybe it's a while?

Forget it, let's try again in two days, anyway, there's no rush.

Zhu Ping'an shook his head, threw these thoughts out, and walked quickly to the classroom.

Private school lectures are very arbitrary, which is very different from modern teaching. The biggest difference is that private schools can really teach students according to their aptitude, which varies from person to person. There are more than 20 students in the private school, and Master Sun can let them read different books according to their different mastery level. For example, after discovering the textbook Sanzijing copied by Zhu Ping'an, Sun Fuzi felt that Zhu Ping'an's mastery was far beyond that of other children, so he began to teach Zhu Ping'an additional "Analects" alone. For other children, Master Sun also consciously asked some children to recite twenty or thirty sentences more according to the actual situation of each child.

Although there was a bit of a verbal conflict with the black-bellied little Lori just now, Zhu Ping'an still went to the bamboo forest outside the bamboo forest to teach the black-bellied little Lori and her bun maid about eagle shooting, and by the way, he took the old ox to drink some river water and eat some aquatic plants.

The black-bellied little Lori has been waiting for Zhu Ping'an for a long time, and it seems that she has eaten a lot more than usual today.

The little girl with the bun head on the opposite side covered her mouth and shrugged her shoulders, obviously snickering.

Zhu Ping'an continued yesterday's plot and began to talk about it, the two little girls listened carefully, sometimes frowning and nervous, sometimes clapping their hands and being happy. When it was said that Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng went to Peach Blossom Island to propose to Huang Yaoshi to fight for Huang Rong with Guo Jing, the two girls followed and became indignant.

"Ouyang Ke is too shameless"

"That's it, Ouyang Feng is not a good person, he is just a stinky toad"

As Zhu Ping'an talked about the three test questions to determine Huang Rong's belonging, the two girls became even more nervous.

"Why is Guo Jing so stupid, how can he admit defeat in the second game, fortunately he was stopped."

"But he can't do a."

"Ah, where are you, sell you to Mother Flower"

"Miss"

The two little girls clenched their fists nervously under the drive of the plot.

Zhu Ping'an grasped the time and told the story until Guo Jing knelt down and said that his father-in-law stopped abruptly, and did not go any further. The contents of the food box have also been eaten, and my stomach is very supportive.

"That's all for today. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the school will not be in class for two days off, and you will no longer be able to talk about eagle shooting. Zhu Ping'an got up, and said after the food box.

Xiu Mu is mentioned by the master in the morning, Xiu Mu is similar to the modern Sunday vacation system, "Xiu Mu" is the time to rest and wash your hair. In the Han system, the Chinese and Korean officials rested on the fifth day. The ancients had long hair, which had to be washed from time to time, and it had to be dried and tied, so that they could put on a gauze hat and go out to work, which is the origin of Xiumu. The school also adopts this system, but there is a difference in time, ten days in October, and two days off, that is, eight days of classes and two days off.

The black-bellied little Lori looked unwilling, and the old man with a long face frowned, "What are you doing, I'm talking about Xingtou, you don't want to take a break, you can talk all day long just by herding cattle." ”

The little girl's bun face was also squeezed into a bun, and she looked at Zhu Ping'an pitifully, nodding desperately in agreement with Miss's words.

"I've got something to do." Zhu Ping'an shirked.

"What can you do?" The black-bellied little Lori Li Shu pursed her mouth.

I still have to find a way to generate income for my family, my father and eldest brother have entered the mountain once in the past two days, calculate the time, Xiu Mu should enter the mountain once in the past two days. The last time I found honeysuckle in the mountains, I sold it for a lot of money, although my brother Dachuan also went to pick honeysuckle to dry these days, but the honeysuckle bloom period is only a few days, and I have to find new good things.

"Rest, sleep, play" Zhu Ping'an snapped his fingers and counted.

The black-bellied little Lori had a black line on her face, glanced at Zhu Ping'an, and said contemptuously, "You are a pig." ”

As you say, Zhu Ping'an led the old ox up the hill again, tied it, walked through the bamboo forest, and returned to the school again, the time was just right, and the master was walking in from outside.

At the beginning of this lesson, the master tested the children's ability to grasp what they learned yesterday, and Zhu Ping'an was naturally no problem, and he was praised by the master. As for Zhu Pingjun, he couldn't do it, and he was beaten three times by the master, and he was so painful that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth. To Zhu Ping'an's surprise, Wei Chen, the dragging boy who blocked himself yesterday, actually mastered it well, and he was also praised by his master. Looks like this guy isn't exactly an embroidered pillow.

After that, it was the same as usual, teaching, practicing calligraphy. When Zhu Ping'an practiced calligraphy, he still used his black wooden board dipped in water to write, which could save ink and paper.

When he got out of school, Sun Laoxiu officially announced the news of the two-day holiday, and the bear children in the classroom screamed excitedly, as if they could lift the roof. It's almost like a modern kid spending the weekend.

"How do you play Hugh Mu, let's go fishing with me?" The little fat man Li Xiaobao leaned over and asked.

Zhu Pingjun next to him nodded again and again and said okay, but Zhu Ping'an shirked and said let's see. The little fat man didn't care, and Zhu Pingjun chatted excitedly about where it was easy to dig earthworms and what kind of fishing rod to use, and both of them were elated. The other children in the school are also discussing where to play in groups.