The old master said that he was still trapped by love, which made Zhang Jie somewhat confused, it stands to reason that he should not be emotionally attached to Zhao Ping, a twelve-year-old girl, which he knows very well, from the first time he saw her, Zhang Jie treated her as a junior, and put himself in the position of an uncle and uncle, even if three years later, she has grown from a yellow-haired girl to a girl, but it still has not changed Zhang Jie's opinion.

A little girl, how could she be emotionally attached to her, at most, it can only be regarded as pity for her difficulty, it can only be regarded as sympathy for her suffering, can she not know her own thoughts?

But the old master has said so categorically, he is in love, which is very puzzling, his head can't turn around, Zhang Jie at this moment faintly feels that something is wrong, it seems that he has some clues, but he can't grasp that thought.

But when Zhang Jie came to the school and looked at a large open space in front of the school, his body suddenly stiffened, and his mind was already fragrant in the distance.

Three years ago, there was a little girl standing outside the school, anxiously waiting for herself, when the old master was lecturing on the Analects, and it took a lot of effort for him to run out of the school, and then went to Xiaoli Village with her.

Six years ago, there was a little girl who liked to tell her about Journey to the West, she liked to listen to the story of the Great Sage, so every time she heard that the Great Sage was defeated by some Buddha monster, she had to find her own theory indignantly, and in the end, she even made up another version of Journey to the West for her.

Six years later, this year, six years later, she has married far away and is a wife.

"This is the obsession in my heart! Zhao Ping, it's just a trigger, a disguise, a cover to cover up my true thoughts! ”

Standing at the gate of the academy in a daze, she glanced at Xiaoli Village Yaoyao in the distance, as if the tall little girl was back again.

"Love? No, can't this be called love, love? No, it's not to the point of love, this is an obsession in my heart! ”

Obsessed with this thing, as long as the cause is found, the right medicine, there is nothing that can't be overcome, took a deep look at the distance again, took a deep breath, and pressed down all the distracting thoughts churning in his heart, looking at the students who had just entered the school, looking at the curious and innocent eyes of those who had just entered the school, just like he was six years ago, Zhang Jie felt that everything would become better.

I tidied up my clothes, the clothes were just changed in the morning, and the body was very clean, that is, when I ate noodles in the morning, I had two halves of garlic cloves, and there was some taste in my mouth, but unfortunately there was no chewing gum to rinse my mouth, but I couldn't manage so much.

When they walked into the school, the noisy children who were originally chattering consciously closed their mouths, and the whole school suddenly fell silent.

Obviously, a group of half-grown children were very surprised that themselves, who were also half-grown children, stood on the podium, after all, Zhang Jie, who had only turned twelve years old in a month, could only leak a head when he stood behind the lecture.

That's it, you shouldn't play the prestige of Mr. yourself, then you can only stay honest.

Walked from behind the podium to the front desk, standing in front of a group of children, Zhang Jie, who cleared his throat, glanced at a group of students, with a rare smile on his face.

Those eyes, and myself six years ago, are so imaginary.

"Zhang Xiaoxianggong, are you going to give us a lecture? Why didn't the Master come to give a lecture? A chubby little boy was the first to ask his own questions.

This little fat man and Zhang Jie are in the same village, the two have met in the past, although they are not familiar with each other, but they also know each other's existence, seeing this little fat man, Zhang Jie suddenly thought of his former classmate, Liu Fat.

I remember a few years ago, I beat the little fat man with an old punch and his nose and face were swollen, and now that I think about it, that fight and brawl has become a little youth nostalgia in my six-year student career.

"Why, I will be a gentleman for you, and you are not happy? The old master is a show talent, and I am also a show talent, if the old master can be your husband, I can't be your husband? Staring straight at the little fat man, Zhang Jie looked like he was not honest and obedient and would take you under the knife, the first class, if you don't shock these little bastards, then the next class will definitely not be able to go.

Since he promised the old master to teach the students for him, he naturally couldn't mess things up, and sure enough, when the little fat man saw the little minister of the Zhang family, his little fat face suddenly turned red, and he looked like a nuonuo, and he didn't dare to come out again.

Seeing that a group of children had resettled down and moved the old master's bench to the front desk, Zhang Jie did it as a big man, but he was too small, so he leaned on this slightly wide old man's chair, and he completely lost the elegant temperament of the old master, and it looked a little nondescript.

But it doesn't matter, he is the biggest here, he is standing on a chair, and if anyone dares to say a word, let him taste what the old master's teaching stick is like.

"On the first day of class, let's not say anything about the family name thousand-character text, there will be time to talk about those things in the future, when I was learning, the old master told us on the first day, it is the word rules, as the so-called no rules are not a circle, everything is because of the rules, in order to operate normally, the school needs rules, because there are no rules, then a large group of you will not be able to take a good class, the family has the rules of the family, respect your parents, filial piety to the elders, do not abide by this rule, your father and mother will let you know why the flowers are so red, The village has the rules of the village, the county has the rules of the county, the government has the rules of the government, and the king of heaven must have rules and constraints, so you can know the importance of the rules! ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jie stopped, originally wanted to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, but unfortunately, the preparation was not sufficient in advance, and he didn't bring tea, so he could only lick his lips and swallow foam, which can be regarded as moistening his throat.

Standing up from the chair, Zhang Jie looked around at a group of students who had just entered the hall, and deliberately looked at the little boy sitting by the window, where it should have been his seat, but now it has changed, strange and somewhat familiar.

When I looked closely, I found that the one sitting at the window was the one I had seen some time ago, the little boy with snot, Zhao Shuang's younger brother, two months ago, he was still a child with snot and fiddling with this thing in his hand, and now, he has changed into a new dress, and his hair is not as messy as before, he is very clean, and the snot on his face is gone, and a young man has appeared like this.

Now that he is here, Zhang Jie doesn't believe that his cheap little aunt can rest assured that her own brother will come to the school on the first day, can she come and see it? I looked out the window, but unfortunately, I didn't see anyone.

Forget it, if you don't come, you won't come, reorganize your mood, Zhang Jie looked around at the more than 30 students in the school, and said in a deep voice:

"The first lecture, let's not talk about rules, let's talk about something called ideals? What is the ideal? You can call him wish, you can also call him longing, in short, ideal, is a very beautiful thing, the moment you enter this school, you have been from a mud child, into a scholar, since it is a little minister of reading, then there must be an ideal, ideal, is the difference between you and those mud children outside the school. ”

"What I want to tell you is, what I want to tell you is, I am a person with ideals, no, it should be said, I am an ambitious person, set a goal for myself, a lofty goal, and divide this big goal into countless small goals, for example, your big goal can be to become a champion, there is nothing to be ashamed of, when I am as old as you, the goal is to become a champion."

"Then in order to become a champion, you have to have countless small goals, for example, before becoming a champion, you must first take the middle school children's examination, then if you want to take the middle school children's examination, you need the most basic just, thousand-word text, hundreds of family names, etc., etc., and so on, and then, we can refine these goals, for example, today's goal, the goal I want to complete today is to know five words, and then I will memorize an article, if I can't finish it, I will hit myself twice in the palm of my hand, and I will complete today's goal without sleeping at night, That's the ideal concrete ......! ”

Zhang Jie on the stage said very seriously, this is his own experience, and it is also his own code of conduct, Zhang Jie is so demanding of himself, so he spoke very carefully.

As for whether the large group of children in the audience who are only five or six years old can understand, that is their own creation, understand, they will benefit a lot in their future lives, they don't understand, it doesn't matter, they are still young, and there is time to think slowly and slowly understand!