Jia Yi's miserable days began, Shen Qingyun would come over from time to time to ask him about the way of doing business, Jia Yi was a college student in his previous life, and he knew the way of doing business, at most, he saw some from books and TV, and he could only talk to Shen Qingyun from these places.

It's relatively simple to deal with Shen Qingyun, it's nothing more than some simple business methods, there is really no big technical content, what really makes Jia Yi a headache is Xin Guangmao, a good student, as long as he gets new knowledge from Jia Yi, he will study it himself at the first time, if he doesn't understand something, he will find Jia Yi for inquiry as soon as possible, in the past, Jia Yi was always a dragon without seeing the end, but now Jia Yi has become a sick dragon, and he can't go anywhere, so he is naturally chased by Xin Guangmao to ask all kinds of knowledge and questions.

Jia Yi followed the principle of one and two and two of them, so that Jia Er and the three Lin sisters also came to their rooms together, and began a simple teaching, the knowledge of later generations is not more than a star and a half compared to the Tang Dynasty, regardless of whether it is arithmetic that has appeared in the law, or esoteric and novel physics, it has a fatal attraction to the five students, as for literature, Jia Yi directly chose to ignore it, and talked about literature with the ancients, and those who talked about it also came, Jia Yi couldn't understand it.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Jia Yicai's name doesn't know how to spread out, and the thousand-character text he wrote silently has attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, there are some people who are very annoying, without permission, they came to Jia Yi's room by themselves, glanced at the furnishings in the room, couldn't help but light up, quickly walked to a black board, looked at it carefully, tilted their heads slightly, saw the chalk made of white ash tannins, grabbed one casually, and began to write and draw on the blackboard.

Although this kind of hard pen is different from the soft pen, this person is a learned person at a glance, even if he is not suitable for hard pen writing, the words that can be written are still more beautiful than those that look good.

It's just that Jia Yi, who was lying on the bed, was depressed, when did his room become a city gate, whoever wanted to leave could leave, whoever wanted to stay, and even met the handwriting that wanted to write xxx here to visit here, stared at the middle-aged man for a while, Jia Yi really didn't want to have an extra stranger in his room who didn't leave, so he said: "Can you tell me who you are and why you came to my room before you move my things, and those people outside are all dead people, why will you let you in." ”

"Boy, has no one taught you to respect your elders?" The middle-aged man turned around slowly, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Jia Yi, as if he was teaching his nephew a lesson.

"Well, even if you do look about the same age as my father-in-law, can you tell me who you really are?" Jia Yi felt very helpless about the fact that a person could casually break into his home or even his room, Datang is really the era of bandits, etiquette is basically only useful in a few people and a few places, as for other places, etiquette is really something that annoys a person, don't do it.

"My name is Yan Shigu."

As soon as Jia heard this name, he immediately began to search in his memory, and the result was that he didn't know such a person at all, and the people he was familiar with were all famous people like Qin Qiongcheng biting Jin Li Er, like Yan Shigu, who was nameless, Jia Yi directly classified it as a passerby.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard your name, this is my home, I now say that I don't welcome you, please leave immediately."

As soon as Jia Yi's words were finished, Xin Guangmao walked into Jia Yi's room with a smile on his face, ignoring his real husband who was lying on the bed, but gently handed the water cup to Yan Shigu, and said with a very doggy smile: "Master Yan, please drink water." ”

Yan Shigu picked up the water cup and took a sip gently, the water temperature was moderate and lukewarm, which made him feel very satisfied, and glanced at Jia Yi with slanted eyes, and then said to Xin Guangmao: "Well, yes, much better than some guys lying on the bed." ”

Your sister, this is Lao Tzu's home, Lao Tzu's water cup, Lao Tzu's water, you drink the water in Lao Tzu's house and dare to say that Lao Tzu is not good, why are you still standing in Lao Tzu's room.

"Xin Guangmao, you are dead, he is counting down your husband, and you still let him stand in my room?"

Jia yelled at Xin Guangmao angrily, if it weren't for the injury on his buttocks, he would not normally move, he would have started to drive people away.

"Sir, this is a model for students in the world, Yan Shigu, Yan Shi, and a Chinese scholar." Perhaps Xin Guangmao also figured out Jia Yi's temper after this period of contact, and in the end, he added an official position.

Jia Yi, who knew almost nothing about the official system of the Tang Dynasty, could not know what level of existence Zhongshu Shilang was anyway, and looked at Xin Guangmao with a puzzled face.

There was already a little tacit understanding between the two of them, Xin Guangmao coughed, and then said: "Ahem, it's on the fourth grade." ”

"Goo-dong"

Jia Yi's cognition of Tang Dynasty officials in his mind is only this simple level, what is the Zhongshu Shilang doing, Jia Yi doesn't know at all, and he doesn't want to know, but this extremely high grade on the fourth grade makes Jia Yi startled, and he knows that he has provoked the big official again, for fear that he will retaliate now, he hurriedly piled a smile on his face, and pulled the quilt to cover his buttocks tightly.

The faint smile on Yan Shigu's face also disappeared with Xin Guangmao's explanation, and his face had turned black, and it seemed that there were already signs of anger.

"I thought he was a young talent, but I didn't expect it to be just a flattering fly, hum." If he hadn't asked Jia what was going on with the thousand-character text, Yan Shigu might have waved his sleeves at Jia, and then turned to leave.

Jia Yi was also a little embarrassed, after all, this thing was too straightforward, but when he thought of those cautious court officials, the embarrassment on Jia's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, if you dare to spank me, I dare not smile at you.

"It is the instinct of living beings to seek advantages and avoid harm, and human beings, as the chief of all souls, have taken this instinct to the extreme, just like the boy's performance just now, when he doesn't know who you are, he can be unscrupulous, and after hearing your name, he instinctively shows a friendly side, that is, I hope to let you ignore your past suspicions and don't do anything to hurt the kid."

It was originally a good theory, but it could come out of Jia Yi's mouth, but it made Yan Shigu feel indescribably awkward and uncomfortable, and a question involuntarily popped up in his heart, is this how to explain the benefits and avoid the disadvantages?

"Anyway, who can have a little fault in the heart of a young man, Confucius said: Knowing mistakes can be changed, and being good is great, now that you are still young and your temperament is not completely stable, I don't blame you." Yan Shigu fully showed the gentleman's belly that a learned person should have, and Jia Yi, who forgave Jia Yi with just a word, was bad just now.

"Thank you."

"Let me ask you, is that thousand-character text really from you?" This is the real purpose of today's Yan Shigu.

When Yan Shigu saw the thousand-character text, he immediately enshrined this article as a divine text, sprinkled thousands of words, told countless allusions, and clarified the truth of heaven and earth.

"It wasn't from the hands of a kid." Jia Yi hurriedly shook his head, this level of deception, he is also a nerd like Xin Guangmao, who knows if that Yan Shigu is a human essence in the court, or don't lie.

"Who is that, can you recommend it on your behalf?"

"This article is used by my father to enlighten the child when he was a child, and it is rumored that this article was written by an ancient sage, as for who it is, there is no way to verify, and the father only got it by chance, so it was passed on to the child."

Jia Yi only had a little memory of his earlier days, as for who his father was, he didn't know at all, taking his father who he didn't know, I believe that no one could know whether what he said was true or false.

"It's a great regret in my life that I can't meet such ancient sages, and if that's the case, then I take my leave."

This Yan Shigu said that he would go, and he was not ambiguous at all.

In the end, Jia Yi asked Xin Guangmao to walk to the door and saw with his own eyes that Yan Shigu was really gone, so he completely relieved himself, isn't it just a thousand-character essay, you are a dignified four-grade master who came to my room for this, is it too trivial to make a fuss.

After resting for a while, Jia Yi looked up at Xin Guangmao and asked in a low voice, "Do you still know how to do linear geometry?" ”

"There's a lot ...... to come"

Next is the time when Jia Yi taught his only disciple......

Jia Er also began to study hard, as long as there was nothing to do, he would practice writing in the yard, and began to copy thousand-character texts, thanks to his young age, his brain can still remember these words, if he is older, even if he is recited, he can't memorize it.

Yan Shigu's appearance was like a small pebble thrown into an originally calm pond, and only a few wrinkles were raised, and then his calm was restored.

Chapter 103, the little ghost is difficult

Jia Yi was deprived of his official position, and he changed from a respected official to a flat-headed commoner, originally after a month of education, his mind calmed down a lot, but the tree wants to be quiet, there are always some