After listening to Shen Mo's words, Mr. Shen was still indifferent and said, "Bring it, I'll see if someone can help you write it." ”

Shen Mo really wanted to tear this stinky mouth, he really wanted to 0 point to this bullshit Mr. Qingxia's head and ask, will you have indigestion if you hold it in your heart?

Helpless, he could only think about it, he handed the stack of rice paper with the fragrance of ink to Shen Lian with both hands.

Mr. Shen took the stack of papers, at first he just looked at it expressionlessly, but when he saw the third one, his expression became serious, and when he saw the fifth one, he began to nod his head again and again, and when he finished reading the last one, he finally couldn't help but praise: "I can see the unity of heart and pen from the ordinary neatness, and taste the changes slowly, it is really a big white thing!" ”

It took him a long time to recover from his intoxication, looked at Shen Mo's handsome face, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." At that moment, he thought of Qin Hui and Cai Jing, two great ministers who wrote very well.

Although he didn't say it, Shen Mo had already understood that he felt this emotion, and he didn't feel anger anymore, obviously he was really numb.

Putting away the stack of words neatly, and deliberately pressing it with a paperweight, Mr. Shen said lightly: "I have copied the precepts a hundred times, can you remember them?" He was going to hit him a few more times and began to lecture him.

"It's like a stream." Shen Mo said calmly.

"Don't amplify the cannon!" Shen Lian's expression was a little relaxed just now, and he tensed up again: "Can you give me a look backwards?" ”

"Yes." Shen Lang said in a loud voice: "If you don't eat and drink drowning, you will learn from the Taoist Master Hall, Article 8, ......."

The classmates below didn't endorse it anymore, and they all took out a copy of "Shen's Training" and followed him to read it word by word.

Silently pronounced the words clearly, unhurriedly, and quickly finished memorizing a short academic training, still looking calm: "Sir, the memorization is finished." ”

"Oh......" Shen Lian choked very uncomfortably as if he had eaten glutinous rice dumplings but couldn't drink water...... He wanted to scold him for being a clever man again, but this time he asked him to memorize it, and he was able to memorize the training backwards, which shows the depth of his intentions. He couldn't have a seizure, but he was really aggrieved if he didn't have a seizure, so he had to snort coldly: "Wait here, I'll go out of Gong." He flicked his sleeves and strode out of the school.

Shen Lian did not enter the thatched house, but returned to his bedroom, looked at the eight big characters written on the wall, and repeatedly recited silently: 'There is no class in education, no haste and patience', 'There is no class in education, no haste and patience'...... This is what he wrote down in order to restrain his fiery temper, and when he was irrational, he ran to the wall to dissipate his anger.

He is a strong and upright person, with the ambition of protecting the country and the people, and he is fortunate to be a junior high school in the morning, and he wants to show his strength and do a great career. However, he had no choice but to be born at the wrong time, just in time for Yan Song's father and son to take power, seeing those flattering and opportunistic people stealing high positions, although he was conscientious and honest, he was always fixed in the position of the county order, and he was not promoted after the examination!

Now that the years have passed and the gray hair is increasing, he only sees the black smoke and miasma in the court, and he wants to sweep away the demon anger but can't do anything, how can he not hate it in his heart?

He said to his eldest brother: "I hate two people the most in this life, the first is the great evil, such as the Yan father and son, and the first is opportunistic, with Zhao Wenhua and Yan Maoqing!" "It's unfortunate that this extreme old man will classify Shen Mo as Xiao Zhao Wenhua, Xiao Yan Maoqing and the like, and he can't look down on him horizontally and vertically.

It is said that if you don't look at him, you can take him away for some reason, but Shen Lian is a gentleman, and he will never do that kind of unconscionable thing, he just wants to drive away Shen Mo, and let him go convincingly!

Hey, what a screwed old man......

After a while, Shen Lian came back again, sat behind the big case with an expressionless face and said, "Recite a thousand-character text." ”

He didn't put his hands behind his back like other students, shaking his head, but standing very naturally, using his dantian to breathe, not using much force, but spitting out words clearly and loudly...... This has been practiced by holding countless conferences and making reports.

"Ignorance, ignorance, etc.; Predicate helper, what a blessing! "After reciting a thousand words, it is as smooth as satin, without the slightest mistake or flaw. He memorized this when he was seven or eight years old, and he copied it again yesterday, so naturally it was not a problem.

"It's memorized, but do you understand the meaning?" Shen Lian asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Hui, I understand." Silent and impatient, he said slowly.

"You have camels, not sheep, but choose the big ones to talk about." Shen Lian snorted and said: "Although "Thousand Character Text" is a children's book, it is generally only for literacy purposes, and does not seek students to understand it, do you know why? ”

"Because although it is short, it is astronomical and geographical, all dynasties, self-cultivation, and family governance." Shen Mo said softly: "As the saying goes, 'know ten and talk one', if Mr. wants to explain them one by one, he must know all these aspects, which is really difficult for some strong people." ”

Although his tone was soothing, Shen Lian could still hear that this was a hidden needle, and he insinuated that Mr. Teaching had no real talent and learning, and he didn't even dare to understand a thousand words. Although he didn't name him, he couldn't escape the intention of 'pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man'.

However, Shen Lian still couldn't attack, because Shen Mo was telling the truth, since Taizu and Chengyi Bo set the Eight Shares to take the scholars, specializing in the propositions of the Four Books and the Five Classics, the answerers had to imitate the tone of the ancients and explain the topic according to Cheng Zhu's concentration. The great grandfather ordered again, 'No official shall be an official unless the imperial examination!' At once, all the readers in the world got into the Four Books and the Five Classics, and disdained other 'miscellaneous books'.

Over time, to the present, those who can understand the Four Books and the Five Classics, and the church is a good teacher, who will go to the sidelines to take care of others?

But Shen Lian is an exception, he has been a smart genius since he was a child, he was raised at the age of twenty-five, and he was a jinshi at the age of thirty-two, and now for more than ten years, he has a lot of time to read books, and he can be regarded as a scholar of the past and the present, of course, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by this kid, and sneered: "Then let's confirm each other and see who doesn't know how to pretend to understand." ”

Shen Mo but still politely said: "I don't dare to seal it, just ask the students for advice." ”

It was this attitude that made Mr. Shen unable to get mad, and said in a muffled voice: "You can ask questions first." ”

"Excuse me, sir, who are the 'Dragon Master Fire Emperor and Bird Official Emperor'?" Shen Mo smiled slightly.

"The Dragon Master is Fuxi, because he has a half-dragon and half-human body, and the Fire Emperor is Shennong, because he has the respect of the Yan Emperor; The bird official is Shaohao, because it is named after the bird as a hundred officials; The human emperor is Nuwa, because she made people out of the soil. After answering lightly, Mr. Shen asked rhetorically: "What does it mean to 'save Gantang and go to benefit Yong'?" ”

"When Zhao Gong was alive, he used to manage the government under the Gantang tree, and after his death, the people missed him even more." Shen Mo smiled faintly.

The two of them went back and forth for a while, asking each other more than a dozen questions one after another, and no one was embarrassed. Shen Lian suddenly caught a glimpse of the students listening blankly, forgetting to endorse the book, and couldn't help but blame himself secretly: "Why are you competing with him?" The 'opportunist' naturally knows a lot and miscellaneous, and this is difficult for him. Then he cleared his throat and said, "Even if you have mastered the "Thousand Character Text", now go back and recite the "Ming Xian Ji", and come up and recite it tomorrow." ”

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