Another day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The number of people who come to study under the yellow cypress tree is more than half of what they did yesterday.

The reason is very simple, first of all, Zhang Youke's magic sound makes people want to sleep when they listen to it, secondly, the content taught by Zhang Youke is not at all what orthodox readers learn, and finally, Zhang Youke often teaches a book to read through it all, regardless of whether the children present can learn it or not.

This is obviously not a good place to study, and there are many children who have now forgotten all the knowledge taught in the village school, and then they will have to go back to the school to learn again, isn't it a problem?

The villagers who have been ruthlessly educated by reality have understood a truth, the so-called Wenqu Star is not something that anyone can climb, especially the poor people feel that this is a waste of time, and let the children sleep in a different place, but it delays the farm work.

Most of the remaining batch are selfish, what if their own baby is taken by the master? Even if it is to be a subordinate to the master, it is better than digging in the crops.

Zhang Youke didn't care who came, this time he chose a very thick book with a corner of his mouth, or a military book, the "Liutao" in the "Seven Books of Wujing" mentioned above. This is the book with the most length, the largest number of words, and the most difficult to understand among the "Seven Books of the Martial Arts".

On this day, Zhang Youke basically spent half of his time studying. He didn't divide it into sections, he didn't divide it into days, but read it all in one sitting.

By the time his last word fell, it was already the afternoon when the sun was fierce.

And you don't need to see the scene to know how powerful it is, all the children present are asleep, and some have woken up several times, and when they are about to recover their spirits, Zhang Youke's voice sounded again, and they fell asleep again.

The most important thing is that Zhang Youke didn't stop to rest at all, and he didn't even eat lunch at noon.

Since the old man didn't move, their group of civilians naturally didn't dare to move, and even those parents who came to call their children home for dinner could only return in a huff.

On this day, the children present slept comfortably, and spent nearly a day in sleep.

The lengthy "Liutao" was also dizzy when Gao Zhong listened to it, and the silver needle in his hand kept sticking into his thigh, following the progress of Zhang Youke's reading.

But even so, in the whole "Liutao", Gao Feng only remembers the three articles "Wen Tao", "Wu Tao", and "Long Tao", and the rest of "Tiger Tao", "Leopard Tao", and "Dog Tao" are just a rough idea, and there is no way that this "Liutao" is too long.

After reading "Liutao", Zhang Youke slowly put down the book, woke up the little scholar next to him, and instructed him to give the book to Yang Sanlao.

The children who were sleeping under the scorching sun on their heads, because Zhang Youke's hypnotic sound was eliminated, woke up one after another, and then trotted home on an empty stomach.

After this day's tossing, all the children who listened to and studied outside the house stopped doing it. This study is too sinful, not only did I not have to eat lunch, but I slept groggily all day, and I couldn't sleep at night, and I was scolded by my father, so it seems that it is better to go to school to mess around.

When the surrounding villagers saw such a scene, their hearts were even more cold, and they had already seen that it was impossible for their children to learn anything from Zhang Youke's side, and Zhang Youke locked himself in a bamboo hut every day, let alone let him love his children.

"Gao family, your Gao Zhong is still studying with that Wenqu star?"

In the field, a woman looked at Gao Qiao'er while she was resting, and asked Gao Qiao'er curiously.

"I'll put the baby with the three elders, let the three elders help take care of it, and learn something from Wenqu Xing'er by the way."

Hearing the words of others, Gao Qiaoer put down the farm work in his hand and sat on the ridge of the field and responded.

"I've also heard about Wenqu Xing'er, and now everyone says that Wenqu Xing is a sleepy insect who has become the reincarnation of Jing, as long as he opens his mouth to read, the people next to him will definitely be able to fall asleep!"

A peasant woman said with a smile.

Zhang Youke has definitely become a topic of conversation in the village these days, especially his ability to make people fall asleep when he speaks, which is really surprising, and everyone is now studying why this is.

Research and research, coupled with the information given by others who don't know where it came from, finally the villagers thought that this Zhang He Ke was the reincarnation of the sleepy insect, and it was also reincarnated after the sleepy insect became a sperm.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, how did you get involved with the sleepy worm!"

Gao Qiao'er said to the peasant woman beside her, your children can fall asleep listening to Wen Quxing's words, but Gao Zhong is different, he has learned a lot of good things from Wen Quxing.

With this gratitude alone, Gao Qiaoer did not allow others to say bad things about Zhang Youke.

"Hey, that said. In fact, I have figured it out these days, and after a few days, I will send my children to study in the village school, and maybe I can become a talent or something in the future. ”

At this time, the peasant woman said to Gao Qiao'er with some joy: "You talk to your sister to see if you can avoid a little restraint?" By the way, why didn't you send your high school to the school? ”

Hearing this, Gao Qiaoer's complexion changed suddenly: "My relationship with my sister is not very good, and I think it's not bad for Zhong Wazi to study with Master Wenquxing in the bamboo house......"

"Alas, you are a stupid melon, people should sometimes be able to bend and stretch, and talk more good things to your sister, Liangtian is now all taken away, she has nothing to do, and you can't be angry with her, everything is for the sake of the child, and there is nothing good about following that Wenqu Xing'er!"

The peasant woman persuaded on the side.

Gao Qiao'er smiled lightly, picked up the sickle in his hand, and walked towards the weeds in the field.

She knows that her sister is not a good thing, and she can't say that she is still thinking about how to deal with her sister.

Seeing Gao Qiao'er's behavior, the peasant woman on the side sighed: "This stubborn donkey looks the same as his old father!" ”

There are many people in the village who have such ideas, although Zhang Youke's free teaching has not been unanimously recognized by everyone, but it has ignited the idea of letting children read, so in just a few days, the class of Kung Fu Township School is full of students, and Zhou Sheng, who is happy, can't close his mouth for several days, and his heart is directly grateful to Zhang Youke.

Because most of the children went to the village school, there were fewer and fewer children who came to Zhang Youke's side, and after ten days, there were only a few people in twos and threes, and their parents did not bother to show up here, but went to the fields to do farm work.

Only a few of the remaining children will listen to Zhang and Keke read here, and the rest will all go to play in the mountains and forests.

But Zhang and Ke didn't care, and continued to read. After a few days of hard work, he finally finished reading the full set of the "Seven Books of Martial Arts", and of course Liutao read both sides again, because he found that this Gao Zhong did not recite all at once this time.

This is the end of the military classics, and Zhang Youke found "Warring States Policy" again and prepared to start reading.

According to what ordinary people think, learning should be from easy to difficult, from a process of simplification and complexity, since it is to help children learn, they should learn some simple enlightenment books, such as "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names" and other reading materials.

But Zhang and Ke are different, starting with the sixty-four hexagrams in the "Book of Changes", followed by the "Seven Books of the Book of Martial Arts" and other military classics. It doesn't matter if these children understand or don't understand, they just read it themselves.

As for how much the children outside can learn, it all depends on their own abilities.

Early in the morning of this day, Zhang Youke took out the "Warring States Policy" or reviewed it, preparing for today's reading.

At this time, there was a light rain in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a downpour!

Summer is coming, and once the rain falls, it won't be able to stop it for a while.

"Young Master, I'm afraid I can't stop this rain......"

The little scholar watched the raindrops like small fingernails fall from the sky in an instant, and said to Zhang Youke.

"yes......"

Looking meaningfully at the heavy rain outside, Zhang Youke nodded and said.

All at once, the rain turned into a torrential rain, and the wind whistled between the heavens and the earth.

Counting the time, Gao Zhong should have come at this time, but Zhang Youke waited for a long time with a book but didn't see a single figure, and even Yang Sanlao, the earliest person who came on weekdays, has no shadow today.

"Big young master, it's raining so heavily, I'm afraid that little guy shouldn't come, right?"

The little scholar looked at Zhang Youke and asked curiously.

"How do I know, you ask me?"

Zhang Youke sighed and said dissatisfiedly to the little scholar beside him.

"Alas, you see that baby is still here!"

At this moment, the little scholar noticed a small sound under the yellow cypress tree, which was running quickly towards them.

The weak figure was dressed in a large coat and had a hat larger than his body on top of his head, which had been twisted and twisted under the impact of the rainstorm, and he had to hold on to it with his hands.

Who else could this little guy have if he wasn't Gao Zhong?

At this moment, Gao Zhong had already rolled up the treasury pipe, and he was not wearing shoes on his feet, running barefoot on the ground.

"Hello Mr. Zhang!" Gao Zhong trotted to the front of Zhang Youke's bamboo house and said happily to Zhang Youke.

Zhang Youke nodded, looking at Gao Zhong's appearance and smiled: "What are you doing with such a heavy rain?" What if I get a cold? ”

Listening to Zhang Youke talking, Gao Feng grinned, and then looked at Zhang Youke: "Read!" ”

"Okay, let's start learning "Warring States Policy" today."

Zhang Youke took a look at the eaves of the bamboo house, this eaves were very wide, and Gao Zhong stood under the eaves enough, and he would not get wet, so he said to Gao Zhong, and then he began to read aloud with "Warring States Policy".