The laughter in the private school quickly stopped abruptly in order to continue the work of half a cup of tea, because outside the open private school door, I remembered the footsteps of walking on the bluestone road, and the three guys who stood in front of Wang Bin and laughed back and forth, also quickly ran back to their original seats. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Bin, who was sitting in the seat next to the door of the private school, saw that Fang Cai's group of gentlemen were still laughing at him, so in a blink of an eye, they all restrained their laughter, sat up straight, each holding a thread-bound book in their hands, shaking their heads and reciting "Zhihu Ye".

Wang Bin, who was a little puzzled by this abnormal behavior, heard the footsteps outside the private school door more and more clearly in his ears in the slightly noisy sound of reading, and he turned his head to look outside the private school door meaningfully.

As soon as he glanced at it twice, Wang Bin turned around and found the reason, it turned out that Mr. Hu, who taught the private school, had already walked outside the door of the private school, and he was about to enter the private school less than half a foot away.

Even if he just glanced at it twice, Wang Bin could see from the frowning brows of Mr. Hu who walked towards the private school and the wrinkles on his forehead that the people who came were not good and the good ones did not come.

Speaking of which, there is a big reason why Mr. Hu's temper is very strange, and sometimes he criticizes people who are stupid in reading, and he naturally does not naturally like to go against the students in his private school, but the degree of hatred of iron is a little too extreme.

In Wang Bin's memory, I learned that this gray-haired, bearded Mr. Hu has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, since he was eighteen years old, the first time he participated in the state examination, it has been more than 30 years, this every three years of the state examination, he has participated in the black-haired person has been to become a white-haired person at this time, and has participated in seven or eight state examinations, but he has failed every time, which can be described as a half-life frustrated and repeatedly unsuccessful reader.

After failing to pass the last state examination in the year of confusion, Mr. Hu returned to the village, obtained the consent of the lieutenant governor and the villagers, and opened such a small private school in this abandoned ancestral hall, and became a teacher who preached and solved doubts.

This old Mr. Hu usually pretends to be a scholar in front of others, although what he hates most in his life is people who are not motivated and stupid. However, because only the well-to-do family can afford to send her son to study in this private school, at this moment, more than half of the more than 20 people sitting in front of Wang Bin are pampered and unmotivated.

For the sake of five buckets of rice, Mr. Hu also had to bend his waist and accept these rich children who did not learn and did not know how to learn and disliked him as students, so he naturally did not dare to take them under the knife, so he vented all the anger in his heart to Wang Bin, who came to study again and again but was stupid.

Thinking that this Mr. Hu is a scholar who has failed many times, and he has lived for most of his life and has not even been mixed with a poor and sour talent, Wang Bin feels that this hateful person is also so pitiful, and the hatred for Mr. Hu in his heart has been reduced by half, and he has sympathy for him.

I don't know that Wang Bin, who was talented and depressed in the past, has now become witty, Mr. Hu still uses the old eyes of the past to look at Wang Bin, who came to face his harsh test, and feels that this fool is still like before, and he was severely humiliated in front of so many gentlemen, and it can be regarded as killing chickens to show monkeys.

But this is not the case, Wang Bin, who came to study again and again before, was repeatedly kicked out by Mr. Hu, and the children he accepted did not spend too much effort on studying, which made him disappointed when he wanted to cultivate a person who could win the Jinshi and the first place for the second half of his life.

No, as soon as Mr. Hu walked into the door of the private school with a slightly staggering step, he suddenly saw Wang Bin sitting alone in the seat next to him, he first stopped, shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and then walked to Wang Biyou's side, suddenly became amiable, and sighed: "Fool, what do you say you are doing, your father Chang Changgui is too, and he begged me to give you another chance to study. I think stupid, you are not a piece of reading material at all, and you have to come to study with me again and again, and every time you can't pass my topic, this sage book is not something that anyone can read. If it's not a piece of material for reading, it's not that piece of material, no matter how diligent you are, if you don't have talent, it's equivalent to doing useless work. ”

After Dafa sighed, Mr. Hu suddenly stopped talking and didn't continue, because he realized that Wang Bin, who was extremely stupid, probably couldn't understand what he said.

Thinking of this, Mr. Hu felt that he was still a little unbearable, so he used a tentative tone to go straight to the topic and asked: "I ask you, fool, can you stand in front of me at this time and recite the whole book without landing on the ground?" ”

After listening to what Mr. Hu said, Wang Bin was flattered and secretly puzzled: Hey, this old man Hu, why has his attitude become so approachable today, when he treated Lao Tzu in the past, he was cold. No, this weird-tempered little old man must not hold back any good fart, Lao Tzu has to beware of him, in case he catches his way, Lao Tzu estimates that he will be unlucky in this private school he opens.

Wang Bin, who was already on guard, got up from the stool with a "Teng", turned his head, looked at Mr. Hu standing beside him, pretended to be timid, and replied hesitantly: "Here, please say hello to Mr. Hu." Mr. Hu, Mr. Hu, you asked my father Changgui to lend me the book "Mencius", I read it for a day plus two nights, a few, almost yesterday I didn't close my eyes, put all my thoughts on reciting the whole book of "Mencius".

"Although, although I am not fully sure, I can, I can memorize the whole book and recite it, but, but my father told me that I must be a man of my word and believe it, I, I came here, and I am willing to try your interview in front of Mr. Hu, and say, maybe I am lucky, I can, I can really recite the whole book."

After listening to what Wang Bin said, Mr. Hu couldn't help laughing, he originally thought that he learned from his father Wang Changgui that this fool had become smarter after recovering from a serious illness, and he felt that he could no longer treat this stupid fool with the arrogant set before.

However, at this moment, Mr. Hu put his mind at ease, even if he was recovering from a serious illness, he didn't see how smart this fool was, and he still spoke no different from before, and he was stupid as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mr. Hu, who was holding back his smile, obviously had a much tougher attitude, and continued to verify: "Fool, have you thought about it, do you really plan to recite the "Mencius" in your hand in front of me at this time? ”

After looking down at the copy of Mencius in his hand, Wang Bin immediately raised his head, pursed his mouth, nodded, and whispered a word from his mouth: "Hmm." ”

As soon as Wang Bin's voice fell, Mr. Hu, who was standing on the side, snatched the copy of "Mencius" from Wang Bin's mouth, smiled contemptuously, and said: "Well, since you have made up your mind, fool, I will no longer persuade you." I'm going to tell my 20 or so students to stop reciting poems, and you can recite the entire text of Mencius in front of the big guys. ”

Looking at Mr. Hu holding the copy of "Mencius" and turning away and walking forward, Wang Bin, who was standing in place, immediately let out a "chuckle" in his heart, and secretly realized: I said today, how can this old man be so kind to me, it turns out that he is waiting for me here. In the past, it was you, a bad old man, who used me as a negative teaching material to kill chickens and monkeys. Now, I'm afraid your bad old man's wishful thinking has come to naught. Since, if you want to make a fool of yourself in front of your twenty or so students who don't learn and don't know how to do it, then I can't stop it, anyway, it's definitely not Lao Tzu and me who are embarrassed in the end.

Wang Bin, who had just woken up after thinking about it secretly, immediately heard Mr. Hu walking to the open space in the front row, and announced loudly to the twenty or so students who were shaking their heads and reciting poems: "You all stop for a while, all be quiet, I announce one thing now, you all turn your heads to the back, and look at Wang Bin who is sitting behind you."

"Today, Wang Bin will give you a long insight and see how people recite articles. Wait a minute, Wang Bin wants to recite the content of the whole book of "Mencius" for you, let's applaud and welcome. ”

When Mr. Hu finished the announcement, the twenty or so guys who had long not wanted to recite the articles in the book they couldn't understand quickly stopped as if they were amnesty, and turned their bodies to the back according to his instructions, staring intently at Wang Bin who stood up with the mentality of watching a joke.

Of course, in order to save face for their teacher, Mr. Hu, these two dozen or so gentlemen slapped lightly, and the applause in the private school was sparsely pulled towards the applause that was not heard after blinking twice.

Before Wang Bin could open his mouth to recite, the more than 20 gentlemen began to talk to each other again, although they did not seek to be motivated in reading, but they all liked to bet.

No, among the more than 20 of them, the 20 people led by Liu Wencai bet that Wang Bin would definitely not be able to recite the entire "Mencius" word for word. And the five or six people who are against Liu Wencai on weekdays, they form a group, even if they know that they will undoubtedly lose this time, they still bet on Wang Bin to complete the task of reciting the entire "Mencius" word for word this time.

Their family here is solid, and they usually hang out outside the house, and everyone carries at least hundreds of dollars on them, which is more than the money on Wang Bin and his father Wang Changgui. This time, each of them made a unified bet of fifty cents.

With Mr. Hu's order, Wang Bin, who had already opened the book collection system built into his head with his mind, quickly retrieved the ancient book "Mencius", opened his mouth, and began to recite it aloud.

Since the articles in ancient books have no punctuation, therefore, in ancient times, there was a saying of "writing without dots". Wang Bin did not have much research on ancient texts, and only recited several widely circulated passages from Mencius in textbooks in middle school and university.

Fortunately, the book "Mencius" that Wang Bin searched for from the book collection system built into his head was published in modern times, with punctuation, and he read it very smoothly, and Mr. Hu and the twenty or so gentlemen who did not know that he had this special function heard Wang Bin reciting the content of the articles in the whole book of "Mencius" eloquently, and they all felt too incredible about it.

When I opened the "Mencius" thread-bound book in my hand, the old gentleman and the twenty or so gentlemen who couldn't keep up with the book in their hands were dumbfounded.

After spending about an hour, Wang Bin memorized the entire text of Mencius word for word. The 20 or so gentlemen who could listen attentively and were in a daze couldn't help but admire Wang Bin's performance today, and threw themselves to the ground in admiration.

After Wang Bin's words fell for a moment, the entire private school erupted in a tsunami of endless applause and cheers, but they were all actions made from the heart of these twenty or so gentlemen, but the old Mr. Hu stood in place dejectedly, and a pair of cloudy eyes revealed an incredible light, shining on Wang Bin's body.

It's really a blockbuster if you don't make a sound!