The teacher always has such a feeling for the students, for those who are stupid and stupid, and like the good students who are smart and smart, and are good at learning and progressing, it stands to reason that this has violated the teachings of the Confucian sage, but there is no grandmaster who has come out to criticize such an atmosphere, and who makes the descendants unable to reach the spiritual realm of Confucius.

For example, Xu Caizheng, now in his eyes, Xu Shande is like a Wenqu star descending to earth, and he doesn't know where to compare his own children, but the deeper the love, the more hateful, he obviously laid out four poems for Xu Shande, but an hour passed, Xu Shande turned the book to the back, which seemed to Xu Caizheng to be despising himself, so Xu Caizheng slapped Xu Shande's table, and first gave Xu Shande a dismount.

The power of Xu Caizheng's slap is really not small, which can be seen from the fact that Xu Zheng and the others next to him were frightened and almost didn't jump up, but Xu Caizheng still underestimated Xu Shande, you see Xu Shande, still not in a hurry, as if he didn't hear Xu Caizheng slapping the table, slowly raised his head, and before Xu Caizheng spoke, Xu Shande spoke first and said: "Father, you taught me that a gentleman should be as gentle as jade, and it is not a gentleman to be so angry." ”

Just one sentence, Xu Caizheng, who was choked suddenly, was speechless, and only gasped for breath after a while, and pointed Xu Shande three times with his finger, but he didn't understand what he was going to say, and he only had one thought left after a while, why did he talk to Xu Shande, wouldn't it be good to come up and slap Xu Shande first, now it's okay, Xu Shande is a gentleman's virtue, he can't beat him if he wants to, and if he wants to hit him again, he must first find a reason, be reasonable, and persuade him before he can start.

Xu Caizheng didn't believe that a two-year-old doll couldn't hold any handle, so Xu Caizheng asked: "Deshan, can you be taken down the poem I asked you to memorize?" Xu Shande nodded and said, "I've memorized it." ”

Well, this is also expected by Xu Caizheng, after all, the poems are neat and catchy, and with Xu Shande's assets, it is normal to memorize them, Xu Caizheng said: "You memorize it and listen to it." Xu Shande was not polite, he didn't even turn the book on the table back to take a look, he opened his mouth and came, word for word, and really memorized the four poems of Xu Cai's orthodox religion. Xu Caizheng asked again: "You memorized it, did you know the meaning?" Xu Shande said: "Father has already said it just now, so I naturally know." Xu Caizheng said: "Since you know the meaning, what can you understand in it?" ”

This is Xu Caizheng's killer move, what's so great about memorization, you see all the Chinese exams, memorization and dictation are just the basics, seventy people out of a hundred people can get full marks, and there is no gap, those who summarize the main content and summarize the central idea are the most difficult places in the topic, Xu Caizheng doesn't believe that a child like Xu Shande has such an ability, as long as Xu Shande is vague, Xu Caizheng doesn't have a reason to beat Xu Shande.

What kind of character is Xu Shande, how can Xu Caizheng ask, and the answer comes as soon as he opens his mouth: "These four poems are all recorded folk customs in ancient times, gentle and elegant, and they make people feel happy to read. ”

Xu Shande's words made Xu Caizheng blush, why, because Xu Shande is right, you look at the poems in the Book of Poetry, look carefully, there is no plot at all, let alone any educational significance, but who let this book be written by Confucius, so it is regarded as a classic by current readers, but this book is really not interesting, well, he has no educational significance in itself, but his culture, his history, and his charm all have deep meaning, what? Can't see it? Then think, think hard, if you can't think of it, you can realize it, if you can't realize anything, I'm sorry, you're not a disciple of a saint, just change your career and do something else.

Go back and look at what Xu Shande said, is it wrong, there is nothing wrong with it, how can the artistic conception of the saint be described in words, but take a closer look, Xu Shande didn't say anything at all, Xu Shande didn't know what to ask again, but he couldn't get off the stage if he didn't ask, so he stood there awkwardly and couldn't move.

Xu Caizheng took two breaths, and he really couldn't grasp Xu Shande's handle on this issue, so he asked again: "I see that you have read the book at the end, so have you read other poems besides these four articles?" Xu Shande said: "I've seen some." Xu Caizheng's face twitched, gritted his teeth and asked, "Then have you memorized it?" Xu Shande said: "I have not studied the artistic conception deeply. Xu Caizheng asked, "What is the artistic conception?" Xu Shande said: "Indescribable. Xu Caizheng said: "It's still early today, how about I teach you four more articles?" Xu Shande said: "No, the first four articles are not yet proficient." Xu Caizheng said: "Since you are not proficient, why do you look at the back." Xu Shande said: "Feel the artistic conception." Xu Caizheng said: "What is the artistic conception?" Xu Shande said: "Indescribable. ”

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Well, speaking of which, Xu Caizheng was able to resist not beating Xu Shande on the spot, just brushing his sleeves away was already a very high level of cultivation, seeing that Xu Caizheng was leaving, at this moment, not only Xu Jing Xu Ling cheered and gathered around Xu Shande, even Xu Zheng was dumbfounded, walked over, and asked: "Xu Shande, you are still amazing, I am convinced." Xu Shande said: "What's wrong with me?" Xu Jing said: "Third brother, we know our father's temper, don't look at him who hasn't beaten us, but we are all afraid of him when he starts his temper, why aren't you afraid of him, and you can make him have nothing to say and take the lead in retreating." Xu Shande said: "He can't tell me the truth, so he left, it's nothing, there will be more times like this in the future." ”

Xu Zheng and the others were all surprised when they heard it, and Xu Zheng asked again: "Third brother, what kind of artistic conception did you just tell your father, what is it, I have been reading this book of poetry for three years, and I haven't found any artistic conception you said, you taught me, and I saw it later, and I also told my father like this, and I was angry with him." Xu Shande said: "What kind of artistic conception, bullshit, I'm teasing him, just say it casually, don't take it seriously." Xu Shande said so vaguely, Xu Zheng naturally didn't believe it, Xu Shande said again: "This Confucian book, as long as it does not deviate from the right path, it is originally that you say that you are reasonable, I say that I am reasonable, don't be weak next time you are scolded, recognize a truth and don't let go, no one can say anything about you." ”

Xu Zheng listened, nodded thoughtfully, and then left confidently, what happened after that Xu Shande didn't know very well, only knew that when he ate at noon, Xu Zheng seemed to have a slap mark on his face, and he didn't speak, he hugged a bowl by himself and hid in the corner to eat.