Zheng Sheng didn't know what Qiu Chudao was beating him again. When I returned to Qingzhuju, I saw Zheng Cheng and the three of them coming up, and asked a little strangely: "Why is there one less, Liu Wei'er?" ”

Zheng Cheng said a little unhappily: "Sister Dongye said that Liu Wei'er is not a slave, but a maid. I shouldn't be in charge. Take her to learn the rules. ”

Zheng Sheng was dumbfounded, Dongye was really a nightmare for the maids around him, Qing'er and Sniffer couldn't seem to escape from the palm of her hand.

The first day of the school was actually over in less than an hour. Zheng Chuan continued his daily homework: exercising and practicing calligraphy.

In the evening, Liu Wei'er carefully held the tea tray and offered it to Zheng Sheng stiffly: "Shizi, please use tea." ”

Zheng Sheng looked at Liu Yan'er's extremely unnatural appearance, and asked casually, "Wu'er, what do you do at home?" ”

Liu Wei'er bowed her head and said, "My family naturally farms. ”

Zheng Sheng shook his head, thinking that this Liu Yan'er's identity might have some origins. When I recalled that when Wang Jun and Liu's brothers and sisters fled from Liangzhou, why they didn't go to Sichuan, which was closer, but fled all the way to Jingzhou, that Wang Jun also changed his face and had nothing to say.

Liu Wei'er gave Zheng Sheng a "proper and suitable" reason. There are many people who go to Bashu, but few people who come to Jingzhou. They came to Jingzhou.

But if you think about it seriously, if there are more people going to Bashu, there are two or three children, so there is no food?

Zheng Sheng looked at Liu Wei'er with his head down, thinking that she might be the daughter of a big family, someone in the family committed a crime and was run out by Zhulian, so it was difficult to tell her origin? If she doesn't go to Bashu, who will be bad for her?

Zheng Sheng guessed, he looked at Liu Wei'er, who bowed his head: "I don't know what you have experienced, what your origin is, as long as it doesn't endanger me and the people around me, I can take you in." ”

After listening to Zheng Sheng's words, Liu Wei'er began to cry silently.

Zheng Sheng was helpless, why did this make her cry? It's really hard to take care of small children.

He said softly in a flat tone: "Don't cry, I will do what I say, I can protect you, I will definitely be able to." ”

Liu Wen'er said in a low voice: "My family is really farming. But I don't know, father, what the hell are they doing? ”

"That day, Brother Wu Zi suddenly came, took me out of the house, and came here."

Zheng Sheng is a little messy, what is the situation? "Then Wu Yunlu didn't tell you, what happened?"

"My home is gone." Liu Wei'er said silently, "Brother Wu Zi said that my family is gone." ”

The home is gone. Zheng Sheng thought to himself, it was her parents who had an accident, right?

So what did Liu Wei'er and her father do?

Zheng Sheng didn't ask anymore, thinking to himself, she had fled to Jingzhou, thousands of miles away from Liangzhou. Her enemies won't hunt down this six-year-old girl anymore, will they?

Early the next morning, the family study went to class. The students were obedient and didn't be late. After all, at the beginning, no one wanted to touch the mold of the masters at this time.

Qiu Chudao took the stage again: "Today officially starts studying. However, although I checked your learning progress yesterday, I don't know how well you have learned. Today, each person has ten tacit meanings, all of which have been learned by you. Those who answer the ten realms correctly are superior; Nine Paths, Upper Middle; Eight paths, up and down; Seven paths, middle and upper; Six paths, middle and middle; five paths, middle and lower; Four and below, inferior. Inferior, deposed. ”

The students immediately discussed: "Master, is it too heavy to be deposed?" ”

"Half of the tacit answers that have been learned are not right, what is left?" Qiu Fuzi snorted coldly.

The students fell silent.

Zheng Sheng was a little dazed, he filled in a big "none" word, what is the meaning of silence?

The tacit meaning is actually to fill in the words and sentences according to the context, and the 21st century language test is still being tested.

After the roll was sent, the students found that the old master was indeed not embarrassed, and most of them would still fill it in. As for those who filled in more books, they were a little flustered, especially Huang Juan's children, he looked at the strange words and sentences on the volume, and his heart was so confused, he could only say two or three!

After each person fills in the silent meaning, he takes the answer sheet and goes forward to be checked and reviewed by Qiu Fuzi.

"Zheng Yang, Jiudao, good, Shangzhong."

"Zheng Liu, Seven Paths, Upper Middle."

"Zheng Hao, eight paths, up and down."

"Zheng Ye, middle and lower."

"Huang Chongru, Zhongzhong."

"Zheng Ze, up and down."

"Zheng Shang, go up."

Zheng Shang has received the only current evaluation. The disciples looked at each other in disbelief.

Soon, only Zheng Sheng and Huang Juan were left in the audience. Huang Juan gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

"Huang Juan, answer two questions correctly, inferior. Ousted! Qiu Chudao said in a calm tone.

"Master, this is not fair!" Huang Juan shouted: "I can only speak and write poetry, and I don't know most of these tacit meanings!" ”

Qiu Chudao took out another piece of paper: "The bibliography you wrote yesterday." ”

Huang Juan's heart is like ashes.

"Zheng Sheng, you're the only one left." Qiu Fuzi smiled and said, "Don't bring your answer sheet yet." ”

Huang Juan's eyes lit up, I heard that this Zheng Sheng only knows how to have fun, maybe he is inferior. Haha, dethrone the dignified son? Master, do you dare?

Under the gaze of Master Qiu, Zheng Sheng stood up helplessly. The disciples have different expressions, Zheng Sheng won't really be inferior and be deposed from the clan study, right?

Zheng Sheng cleared his throat and said, "Master, I really haven't read the classics of the sages. The wordless writing on yesterday's answer sheet is also true. ”

The students are happy, no? This is truly stunning! There are also people who are interested in the piece of paper in his hand, since Shizi said that he has not read a book, what is written on the paper?

Zheng Sheng quickly revealed the answer, and he continued: "However, it says: Although you don't know the tacit meaning, but you already know a lot of words, please use a number of words to form words and sentences, each word must not be repeated, no plagiarism from predecessors, no elegance, no rhyme, the meaning of the words is fluent, and the sentences are fluent." ”

Zheng Sheng said helplessly: "The master thinks too highly of me, how can I, a seven-year-old child, write an article?" ”

The disciples felt that it was too difficult to "form words and sentences with a number of words, and each word should not be repeated", not only Zheng Sheng couldn't do it, but who could do it present? Even if it is Qiu Fuzi himself, I am afraid that in this short period of time, he will not be able to write, right?

Zheng Sheng couldn't imagine that Qiu Chudao, this old man, was so reckless, and his methods were so ruthless! Give him the question himself, and take it to his army with his backhand! Old man, count yourself ruthless!

"It's okay, the son of the world can try to say it."

"What if I can't do it?"

"Ousted!" Qiu Chudao said coldly.

Outside the school, the "observer" Zheng Yun's brain was sweating, and he couldn't wait to rush in and beat Qiu Chudao! Zheng Yun said to himself: "Didn't you say that the prince and him have a good relationship?" Does this sour Confucianism have to drive away the posture of the son? ”

He said to another person who was also dazed and panicked: "Anmu, you go and tell the master." ”

Zheng Anmu walked quickly. Zheng Yun wanted to rush in, but the head of the family, Zheng Yuan, had already made it clear to Qiu Chu that the Zheng family was not allowed to enter the school during the opening lecture.

Zheng Yun hesitated.

At this time, Zheng Sheng in the school smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then I will follow the words of the master and try to say it!" ”

was forced to have no choice, he couldn't really be kicked out of the school by Old Man Qiu! Old Qiu is crazy, at most he will not be the head of this mountain, and he may also leave a reputation such as iron-faced selflessness, strict teaching, not afraid of power, and impartial enforcement of the "law".

As for him, his reputation is really ruined. Therefore, in this case, Zheng Sheng can only come up with the ability of "copying the public", and he can't be low-key, so let's go crazy!

Zheng Sheng took a deep breath: "Heaven and earth are yellow. ”

Qiu Fuzi was stunned for a moment, stroked his beard, and thought about starting with heaven and earth to compose, with lofty intentions. Yes, yes, why didn't I think of that?

Everyone thought, the sky is vast, the earth is yellow, it's okay.

"The universe is desolate."

"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are shining."

After hearing these four sentences, everyone was dumbfounded. Qiu Fuzi stood up even more in shock.

As soon as these three sentences came out, the depth of this thousand-word essay was reflected.

Heaven and earth, the universe, the sun and the moon, and the stars, these are all mysterious and great things for the ancients, and these sixteen characters are clearly and smoothly described. And, it rhymes smoothly and is brilliantly written.

"The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in the winter."

"Leap more than adulthood, Lu Lu tunes the yang ......"

After Zheng Yuan listened to Zheng Anmu's description, he couldn't sit still, the old man was over sixty years old, but his legs and feet were still numb, and he walked quickly to the school. On the way, he met Zheng Ming, who also rushed to hear the news, and he frowned: "Uncle, Master Qiu's trip is not appropriate. ”

Zheng Yuan nodded. The two rushed to the academy and saw Zheng Yun stretching his neck hard into the academy, and in the same way, they heard Zheng Sheng's immature voice coming out: "...... Scales and feathers fly. ”

Scales and feathers? This is talking about fish and birds, right? The words were beautiful and the metaphors were appropriate, and Zheng Yuan suddenly remembered Qiu Fuzi's appreciation and affection for Zheng Sheng in that letter. If this sour man is not sure, how can he act so recklessly? Could it be that Ke Wu can really compose? In this way, is this old master helping Ke Wu to make a name for himself?

Zheng Yuan's anxious heart let go of most of it, and looked at Zheng Yun, who was still sluggish, and he was a little angry: "Zheng Yun, how did the prince write?" ”

Zheng Yun came back to his senses, and when Zheng Yuan spoke, all the people in the room came back to their senses.

Qiu Chudao muttered a few words in his mouth, ignoring the Zheng family master: "Boy, did you really make this yourself?" ”

Zheng Yuan heard that his tone was wrong, and walked into the room: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Of course I did it." Zheng Sheng replied: "However, after telling you that day, I was thinking about this. ”

"Master, is what Ke Wu did good or bad?" Zheng Yuan asked.

Qiu Chudao stroked his beard: "Has anyone written it down?" Give it to the head of the house to see. ”

Wan Mao shook his head a little embarrassedly, "I'll write it right away." ”

"I wrote it down." Zheng Hao in the back row.

Zheng Yuan took it and read it quietly. After reading it, he wanted to laugh heartily, but after thinking about it, this is a school, and the occasion is not right, so he smiled and said: "Hehe, it's very good, the battle is neat, the rhythm is smooth, and the writing is brilliant." ”

"Master, you haven't rated me yet?" Zheng Shengdao.

Qiu Fuzi glanced at it: "Hmm." Nine sentences, upper middle. In addition, this is only seventy-two words, which is far from a thousand words! ”

Zheng Sheng immediately shook his head: "The others haven't been made yet." "It's too wicked to release a thousand-character text all at once, he doesn't want to do this.

"Kewu, when will it be done?" Zheng Yuan asked again.

Zheng Sheng continued to shake his head: "I don't know, take your time!" About a year, right? ”

Zheng Yuan was a little disappointed, but thinking about it, it was already remarkable that he could "create" such an excellent article at the age of seven. A thousand words? It's too difficult, so it's better to let him write slowly.

Zheng Meng held the thousand-character text, his expression was cloudy, and his warm smile faded a little.

The thousand-character essay turmoil took up a lot of time. Qiu Fuzi was in a hurry to go back to "study" the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth and the desolation of the universe, and he released the hall in advance.

Zheng Sheng, who was seven years old, wrote a very good enlightenment essay, and the news spread among the upper echelons of Nanyang County. Especially those great Confucians, when they heard that Zheng Sheng had also written this "thousand-character essay" in just a few days after the debate that day. The masters abandoned their pens one after another, and began to blush at this disciple of Master Qiu, recalling that they had the opportunity to teach him in person, and that the masters who refused for some reason regretted it.

Zheng Sheng was a little annoyed, since the thousand-character essay was written, Zheng Sheng began to receive all kinds of invitations, what Fang's talented son Fang Jie invited him to visit Xicui Lake, Long's Longjing invited him to come over the house, the son of Han Junshou wanted to feast him, and the rich businessman of Nanyang County invited him to inscribe poems...... He is a seven-year-old child, and he is tired to death after receiving so many invitations? Zheng Shengxuan understands, how did Fang Zhongyong become inactive? Exhausted.

Zheng Sheng expressed to Zheng Yuan that he was unwilling to accept all kinds of invitations, and Zheng Yuan happily agreed to him and helped him refuse all future invitations.

Then, Zheng Sheng threw all the large stacks of invitations he had received to Wang Jun and asked Wang Jun to write a reply letter for him, to the effect that he would like to thank him for the invitation.

The invitation was rejected, what the young masters and sons of Wancheng would think was not within the scope of Zheng Sheng's consideration. Zheng Sheng began to go to school every morning to recite the Analects, and in the afternoon he went back to Qingzhuju to exercise and practice calligraphy.

Zheng clan science appeared two characters that made all students "look up to the mountains", one was Zheng Sheng, the day after everyone entered the school, he used a thousand-character essay to show his talent, so that everyone really knew him. The name of Zheng prodigy is not far away.

However, this prodigy is not an unattainable figure.

"Zheng Sheng, ten Analects! Ten Analects! In two hours, I didn't memorize ten sentences of paper! Old Master Qiu yelled at Zheng Sheng, who was obediently standing in the corner: "What are you doing?" Can you still write a thousand-word essay? Don't let down your talent! ”

Zheng Sheng reluctantly accepted the punishment, he didn't have this talent? Even if he crossed, he didn't have the skills to memorize classical Chinese, and he thought that he would memorize the ancient Chinese in high school in the last period of his life, but it was also repeated practice, and he often made mistakes. It's like now, ten sentences a day, one word less, one wrong sound, and he was punished and reprimanded by Qiu Chudao.

He's had enough!

Zheng Yang, the "fellow inmate of the same period" next to him, secretly enjoyed directly, watching Zheng Sheng being yelled at by the old master, he was really relieved!

This is Zheng Sheng, an alternative genius who can't endorse.

However, another genius is a little hated by all the students.