"Have you studied "Thousand Words"?"

"I've seen it, but I can't write it."

"What about the Analects?"

"I can memorize, but I can't write!"

"What about "University" and "The Mean"?"

“…… I've read it, but I still can't write it! ”

Wei Yan gritted his teeth. Xu Jingzong's tone was very kind, but with a faint smile on his expression, it was not very pleasant.

Do you know algebra? Do you know chemistry? Do you know what calculus is, and what sodium chloride is? Staring at the face of the handsome guy who was smiling very attractively, Wei Yan wondered in his heart whether to splash a little concentrated sulfuric acid on his face and disfigure him! In other words, I also studied medicine, and chemistry is not bad. I think he Wei Yan is also a dignified medical master in the 21st century, a senior intellectual, after crossing once, not only became semi-literate, but also despised by the ancients, how can he save face!

Wei Yan grinded his teeth, and continued to "enjoy" the pleasure of being despised by the ancients and being "tortured" by Xu Jingzong, and a little understood why Xie Jiu didn't want to come over to study together, and what "no one in the hospital", what "there is a difference between men and women", "what he learned and then taught her", excuses, all excuses! Ya simply saw that Xu Jingzong was not an easy-going and kind master, and she didn't want to hurt her self-esteem. Well, people are beautiful women, thin-skinned, Wei Yan is a big man, thick skin and thick meat, and it is also appropriate to suffer a little more, the sky will descend on the people, Wei Yan can only endure it, man, be cruel to yourself!

Xu Jingzong was serious and said solemnly: "It seems that the problem of Master Wei is that it is more difficult to write, and writing a book depends on long-term practice. ”

Wei Yan held his breath and said: "Lord Xu, although I don't have much knowledge in the next place, I can still understand simple enlightenment books, and I don't understand some rare words and advanced articles, is it better to focus on understanding?" ”

Xu Jingzong rolled his eyes and glanced at him, and said: "Master Wei, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, everything needs a foundation, that is, like a child, if you don't learn to walk, how can you learn to run?" To do learning, being ambitious is the most important attitude! Young people should be down-to-earth. ”

was sarcastically ridiculed by Xu Jingzong, Wei Yan was very depressed, quite depressed, and even more depressed after reading the study plan that others had set for him. Two hours a day, one hour to practice calligraphy, one hour to listen to Xu Jingzong's explanation, from today onwards, first talk about "University".

Sitting for an hour, listening to Xu Jingzong's shaking head and shaking his head to explain "University", Wei Yan was dizzy, and finally stayed up to end the first day of the lecture. Wei Yan didn't even have the spirit to sigh, and crawled directly on the table and pretended to be dead.

Xie Jiu chuckled: "As for it?" Calligraphy focuses on the head straight, the hands are steady, the body is straight and the arms are bent, which is similar to the requirements of your surgery, right? ”

Wei Yan looked at her very sadly: "Sister, my old man is a person who runs for three years, and he still has to practice calligraphy like a primary school student, and he still can't call people live?" ”

After that, thinking of Xu Jingzong's appearance, he began to grit his teeth again: "Didn't you see that damn Xu Jingzong's expression, girl, drag a ball!" ”

Xie Jiu put down the snow-white porcelain cup and said lightly: "Xu Jingzong is a person, according to historical records, arrogant and good at literature. If you think about it, you have some talent, but if you are sent to teach us, there will always be a little resentment and disdain in your heart. ”

Wei Yan rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "I also have grievances!" Ya actually asked me to practice calligraphy, saying that my writing is comparable to that of a ten-year-old child, is this a compliment? Is it? ”

For the sake of making Xie Jiu smile so happily, Wei Yan decided to temporarily let go of the straw man to curse Xu Jingzong, and prick him a few times in the upper body, focusing on taking care of the lower half of Shen.

"The most cunning is you, and you don't tell me what kind of virtue Xu Jingzong is, you ran away and abused! Serious mental abuse, I suspect you want to murder your own husband! ”

Wei Yan complained about Xie Jiu's cunning, Xie Jiu wrinkled his little nose proudly, and said with a smile: "People are weak women, what's the matter, of course if you, a big man, go up!" ”

Wei Yan was speechless, when it came to Laipi, he was not as good as a black-bellied woman with a cold appearance! There is no way to go on like this, with Xu Jingzong's progress, when he learns that Wei Yan can understand and understand most of the classical Chinese, it is estimated that it will be several years later. People must know how to save themselves, and if they are poor, they will think about change, Wei Yan waved his hand and decided to recruit a secretary.

However, thinking of the scope of the secretary's work, for a while, this candidate is not easy to decide, and he can't just make a whole one, although there are not many secrets that can't be known, his Wei Mansion is not a great wealthy family, and the person who uses it around him must always be a reliable one.

Worried, worried, explained to the housekeeper to pay attention to the right person, Wei Yan lived a painful and happy life every day, time passed slowly for a week, because there were no complications, Qin Sigongzi's physical fitness was very good, in just seven days, after Wei Yan's examination, it was announced that the stitches would be removed and he could be discharged, but after going back, he could only eat some liquid food, and could not do any intense physical labor, so as not to break the wound.

The child who thought he was going to die was saved by Wei Yan! The Yiguo Mansion was jubilant, and Zhang Luo wanted to reward Wei Yan well. On the day when Qin Meng, the fourth son of Qin, was "discharged", the Qin family beat gongs and drums, set off firecrackers all the way, and presented a plaque of "Hua Tuo in the World" written by Qin Laoguo Gong to find a contemporary calligrapher, as well as a large cart of gifts, to thank Wei Yan for his wonderful hand rejuvenation.

The plaque Wei Yan accepted, and the gift was supposed to be dragged back by the old man, but the old man said: "Old man, I am really, Ziyue, you saved the life of my little four, and I have a great grace in my old Qin family, and the grace of saving my life is greater than the sky, don't say that a car of gifts is just the life of my old man Qin, and my old man will give it!" My old man has lived so old, enough for his book, my old Qin family has two sons, each of them is a treasure, a priceless treasure! ”

Wei Yan understood, didn't say more, and happily asked the housekeeper to pull it in and put it into the warehouse, the old man said so, and it was hypocritical for him to refuse, but he still asked the old man Qin to stay for a meal.

This is exactly what Qin Lao Guogong meant, sending someone to send his fourth child back, and his old man was waiting for the meal to start. Wei Yan was sitting in the living room with him, waiting for the meal to start, while chatting with the old man, talking lively, the housekeeper's face turned pale, and he came in trembling and trembling to report: "Less...... Young master, the three old princes of Eguo, Lu Guogong, and British are here! ”

Wei Yan's hand trembled, the porcelain cup in his hand almost missed, and before he could shout the words "The locust army is coming, close the door, and destroy the evil spirits", far away, Lu Guogong Cheng Zhijie's loud voice shouted: "Uncle Bao, I heard that your little four recovered today, we came to say good news to you, Wei family boy, good wine and good food are served." ”

"Less...... Master! The butler's face turned white and blue, green and white, and he wanted to cry without tears. Wei Yan shook his hand weakly and said with tears in his eyes: "Go and look at the kitchen to see if you can leave a bowl of porridge for Mrs. to make supper." ”