Zheng Sheng is not a person who loves gossip, but the common hobby of eight-year-old Qing'er and fifteen-year-old Dongye is gossip. Zheng Sheng heard a lot before he knew that the affair with Mrs. Han was probably not just a rumor. In those years, Han Qing got very close to a young general who was in charge of detaining them. This person also admires Mrs. Han, and it is also a childhood sweetheart, but Zheng Meng is quick with his hands and feet, and he preemptively decided to marry.

Which son Zheng Shang is, I'm afraid only Mrs. Han knows, but all this is just a rumor. Maybe Mrs. Han and the young general are indeed innocent, but who can tell the past?

However, Zheng Shang's nephew is still very good, at least he works hard. Zheng Sheng looked at his silent and resolute expression, thinking to himself that Mrs. Han can still be strong and alive now, and it is this child who can support her, right?

The people who came in one after another all looked at Zheng Sheng with curiosity, who is this? How don't you know? Then I figured out that this is Shunyang Zheng Ke Wu Xiaoshizi, right? So, I looked at it even more curiously.

Zheng Sheng was very helpless, thinking that there would be a talented man Wei Jue who was killed soon after the Jin Dynasty, and he Zheng Sheng was thick-skinned, otherwise he would really appear to see the killing of the prince Zheng Sheng.

After watching people for a long time, I was embarrassed, so I greeted Zheng Sheng one after another.

"The little nephew Zheng Liu, I have seen the son." This is the son of Zheng Qing, who told Zheng Tan and fled to the Jin Kingdom together. He is nine years old this year, and he is also the son of Zheng Qing who married his wife after he arrived in Ba County, and his relationship is the closest.

"Zheng Ze." I haven't heard of the distant house brother.

"Huang Chongru, Huang Juan." This is a child of the Huang family, and it should be a child of Mrs. Huang's clan.

"David Zheng." Distant.

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Zheng Sheng looked at the people who saluted later, either from distant relatives or relatives from other tribes. Zheng Sheng counted, Zheng Yuan and Zheng Tan in his family are his parents, Zheng Han, Zheng Ming, Zheng Wen (childless), Zheng Qing and his peers, and his children and nephews are Zheng Yang, Zheng Liu, and Zheng Shang. Well, Zheng Miao still has a concubine, but he is still very young.

Others, such as Qiao Yangtang, can also be regarded as close clansmen within the five suits, such as Zheng Hong, Zheng Ba, Zheng Ye, Zheng Hao, etc.

The other Zheng Yun, Zheng Dawei, and Zheng Ze have a very distant relationship, and after the real Zheng family rose up, they clinged to the poor relatives who came over.

From this point of view, the Zheng family is indeed not prosperous.

"When-" sounded, and the stern-looking Qiu Fuzi walked in with two masters.

Classes have started.

Qiu Fuzi came up with a long speech, and he was drowsy at the bottom. Zheng Sheng summed it up, and what Qiu Fuzi said was to the effect: Everyone should study hard!

After Qiu Fuzi finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

There are two masters left, Zheng Sheng is very familiar with one of them, isn't this Wanmao Wan Ziying?

Both of them are not very old, and the other is estimated to be only about thirty years old, and it seems that the rejuvenation of Zheng clan teachers is also in place.

The two gave each of the students a piece of paper and asked them to write down the list of books they had read and memorized.

Zheng Sheng is embarrassed, read a book that can be memorized? I can't do the Four Books and Five Classics! The old man is cheating me again.

Zheng Sheng had to write neatly: Zheng Sheng, none.

The two masters put away the investigation report, Wan Ziying picked up Zheng Sheng's and looked at it, first stunned, and then shook her head helplessly.

After receiving it, Wan Mao said loudly: "From now on, you will go to the hall at three o'clock every day, and you must not be late." Violators will be punished according to the circumstances. Release. ”

Going to the hall and letting go to the hall means going to and from school, but Zheng Sheng always has a feeling of going to court.

"What did you write?" Waiting for the master to leave, Zheng Sheng heard Zheng Yang start to talk behind him.

"Write it truthfully, I wrote half of the Analects, a corner of the Book of Rites." This is Zheng Ye, Zheng Sheng complained, a teenager who can only speak half of the Analects? Half of Zhao Pu's Analects can rule the world, and Zheng Ye's half of the Analects is just a stumbling one.

"Hehe, Brother Ye is too honest, I can write "Analects", "Book of Songs", "Book of Filial Piety", those things are long and incomprehensible, write more, you can memorize less in the future." This is a certain person surnamed Huang, who is a little clever.

"Huh, stupid! Will I write more and memorize less? Beware of the Master's examination. Zheng Yang reprimanded, "It's stupid to write too much, and it's stupid to write truthfully." Only writing less is the best way! ”

Zheng Sheng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this Zheng Yang to have a very flexible brain!

A bunch of people blew up the pot.

"Write less? Why write less? ”

"yes, it's hard to memorize it, why write less?"

"Only by writing less," Zheng Yang said with a smile, "can I have more time to play and not have to carry things." ”

Everyone suddenly realized and slapped their ass.

A group of people left in a hurry. Zheng Liu saluted Zheng Sheng and left. Zheng Hao said goodbye to Zheng Sheng with a wry smile and chased after the group.

The school finally fell silent. Zheng Sheng was also ready to leave. Then he saw at a glance the child who was still sitting upright, with a resolute expression, a slightly open and closed mouth, and was silently reciting an ancient text.

Zheng Sheng didn't want to get too close to Zheng Shang. Compared to doing something else, approaching Zheng Shang will make Zheng Miao even angrier. For Zheng Sheng, the benefits far outweigh the harms. But what a poor child!

He packed up and went back to Qingzhuju.

At this time, Wan Mao and Xu Guang were busy working.

"What Zheng Ye wrote is quite in line with the truth."

"Zheng Liu, you can also do it."

"Zheng Dawei, obviously he doesn't know how to remember etiquette, but he wrote down the etiquette, punish him for a while!"

"Huang Juan, take it out, I haven't learned all the Analects, and I dare to write three books! Throw it out, this person must not be kept! ”

"Zheng Ze? Haha, this kid is too honest, look at what he wrote: The Book of Rites, the first half can already be recited silently, the middle part is being memorized, and the back part will not. ”

"Ha, this Zheng Yang is really slippery, and he even wrote a missing bibliography. According to the teacher's opinion, punish him for reciting twice. ”

"Hey, is this Zheng Shang writing true? He's only 10 years old, right? "Analects", "Book of Songs", "Book of Filial Piety", "Book of Rites", "Xunzi" have all been read, and now you are learning "Mencius"? ”

"Hmm!" Later, Qiu Fuzi, who closed his eyes and recuperated, spoke: "When the old man got this book that the children of the Zheng family have learned, he felt that the Zheng family still has such a good talent. ”

"It's just this Zheng Shang ......"

"Other people's private affairs, what do you care about?" Qiu Fuzi said, "As a teacher, you can teach students well. ”

"Yes."

"However, the teacher's method is really enough!" Xu Guang sighed, "From a small piece of paper, you can not only see the learning progress of each person, but also taste their human heart." ”

Qiu Chudao smiled and was silent. He continued to listen leisurely to the comments of his disciples on each answer sheet.

"Well, this is the last one, it's Zheng Sheng's." Wan Mao got Zheng Sheng's answer sheet again.

"Oh, let me see, I heard that this prince is extremely smart......" Xu Guang's eyes widened, "None? This is also less written, right? ”

The two looked at the teacher, Qiu Chudao pulled the piece of paper and glanced at it: "It's true, he can only say a few words." I have recognized a lot of words. ”

"That ......"

"Don't worry, the old man has an idea." Qiu Fuzi showed a sinister smile, "If the kid dares to harm me, I will let you taste it." ”