The valley peak is straight and steep, the deep gully is secluded, the pine covers the wall, the clear spring covers the ground, the winding path is twisted and dangerous, the white clouds fly vertically, the strange rocks are craggy, it is like a three-dimensional landscape painting.

The air was cool and fresh, with a faint translucent mist floating in the col, and a few gentle birdsong chirpings drifted from the fog with a crisp epilogue.

The song of birds fills the valley, awakening the lush trees, the wind blows, the sand la, rippling with irrepressible happiness and satisfaction, with the natural grass and mint smell in the mountains, and the blue sky and white clouds intertwin, forming a beautiful picture without any decoration, and the peak is even more wonderful, and several wooden houses stand in the depths of the maple forest, as if they are outside the world.

"Teacher, you haven't taught for three years, I don't know what you want to teach us today?" Xue He looked at Fan Ming and smirked, and then asked Guiguzi.

There have been no classes for three consecutive years, and this topic is of course the most concerned and anticipated by all students.

In the past, Mr. Guiguzi mostly talked about some national affairs, and dealt with people involved in the world, which is what Guiguzi is best at, so this time is no exception, Guiguzi likes to live a life of escapism, but his pursuit of youth in his bones is also undiminished.

Lofty ideals, the ambition of the bird, only hate this troubled world without opening his eyes, only give his lifelong knowledge to these students, hoping that they can embark on a career and seek a half-official position, but also fulfilled his wish for many years, as for himself is already so old and does not dare to have any thoughts, nor do he like to be in the troubled times.

"In the morning, the old man went to the periphery of the maple forest as usual, the scenery is an ordinary scene, and things are also ordinary things, but he has a lot of experience."

"So, when I returned, the old man wrote this experience in the bamboo book on the desk and discussed it with you."

After listening to the students, everyone looked left and right, as if they could see the words written on the desk from a long distance, and such curiosity was of course excellent.

This kind of performance shows the spirit of being a scholar who is willing to learn, and curiosity will naturally benefit if it is used in the right place, and it will inevitably cause trouble.

"Zixian, you take this bamboo book and look at it one by one with the students in the hall." Guiguzi handed the booklet on the desk to Fan Ming's hand, and continued: "Zixian don't participate in the discussion first, if there is anything inconsistent, keep it first, and then you can listen to them in the end." ”

Fan Ming is such an extremely intelligent person, he doesn't need to explain more, he naturally understands the deep meaning.

Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Pang Juan, Sun Bin, and Xue He are also the same, these people all know that Fan Ming and Mr. must have the same experience, but they don't know that Fan Ming has the same article, and Fan Ming has different opinions from themselves, which is something they are puzzled about, and it is also something they want to know.

Mr. Guigu is different, he has peculiar opinions and certain truths, which is not surprising, but Fan Ming has only followed the teacher since he was a child, and he has not been accepted as a student, let alone taught him any knowledge.

Could it be that this is such a young man, his talent and knowledge can surpass himself, maybe at this time, except for Xue He, all the students in the hall think so.

As for Xue He, it's normal for a woman to occasionally commit nymphomaniac, where would she think about anything else.

Fan Ming took the bamboo book and looked at it with everyone, then sat back in his original position and placed the bamboo book on the desk.

"Which of you comes first." Guiguzi's eyes patrolled the group of students under the hall, and he saw that no one was willing to come out to answer, so he said by name: "Xue He, why don't you listen to your opinions on this article first!" ”

"Tan Chi clear water, destroyed by stubborn fish, if the pond water itself, can not be the same with it." Xue He shook her head a little naughtily, which attracted everyone's laughter, and she continued: "Teacher, the little girl doesn't want to say it, you see that they actually laughed at me in front of you and Zixian. ”

Fan Ming and Zhang Yi couldn't hold back their smiling faces, and Guiguzi motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Teacher, the student thinks that the water and the fish should be in the same place, and the fish can't live without the water, and if there are no fish in the water, it will be boring."

Xue He continued: "However, the pond water can't help herself, just ask the people on the shore, about this problem, the little girl doesn't know why the pond can't help herself. ”

"Miss Xue He is a temperamental, even if she is such an old man, it is not difficult for you." After Guiguzi waved his hand to let Xue He sit down, he continued: "Zhang Yi, you usually have a lot of opinions about things, so you might as well discuss with the students what the truth of the next few sentences is." ”

"Yes, Teacher." Zhang Yi got up and said: "The red leaf maple petals fall one after another, and the leaf petals pass by the wind, but they are not known. ”

This was originally said to be the withering of the maple leaf, but in fact it is to compare things with people, as the previous sentences said that it is the same reason, if the thing is compared to the person, then it can be divided into three characters, the "ginseng wood" in the text should be used as an outsider's bystander, and the "maple leaf" and "wind" are the relationship of coexistence, the maple leaves fall one after another in order to make way for the wind, but the self-sacrifice of the maple wood although in the eyes, but do not know its meaning. ”

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, everyone in the hall praised him for his knowledge, and although Guiguzi also agreed with his statement, it didn't seem to be the answer he wanted.

Since even Zhang Yi could only see this, let alone the other students, Guiguzi finally set his eyes on Fan Ming with full expectation.

Fan Ming smiled, even if he got up, he raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and then said: "It's not that I can't say why this article, and it's not that I can't see through the truth, but it's really hard to say." ”

The students in the hall, they thought that Fan Ming was just talking about this kind of thing at this time, and they deliberately made excuses for some reason, and everyone laughed and ignored it.