Since August 17th, Zhang Yuan has been concentrating on figuring out the art of the eight strands, before listening to those famous scholars, he first asked Fan Zhen to tell him the approximate format of the eight-strand text, Fan Zhen is an old child, although the eight-strand essay is not very well written, but the format and practice are still understood, a complete and decent eight-strand essay is composed of broken questions, undertaking the topic, the original topic, starting to speak, entering the question, out of the question, mentioning the two ratios, the middle two ratios, the two comparisons, the two comparisons, the two small ratios, and the large knots. Fan Zhen explained the composition and practice of each part in detail, and Zhan Shiyuan on the side added slightly-

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, just ask Mr. Fan to read "Selected Essays for Children in this County" for me." ”

Fan Zhen coughed twice, shook his robe, set up Erlang's legs, took a sip of tea, opened the scroll, and began to read aloud, read ten children's test questions and eight shares, and continued to read by Zhan Shiyuan, and finished reading the two volumes of "Selected Essays for Children's Students in this County" in two hours in the morning, Fan Zhen smiled: "Then you can read "Prodigy Making" in the afternoon, with the speed of Young Master Jiezi, it doesn't take ten days to read all the Shiwen collections that I bought yesterday. ”

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't swallow dates like this, I'm not familiar with these eight styles, and I have to listen hard, it's enough to read two volumes every morning, and I think about it carefully in the afternoon, and slowly figure it out, this can't be fast." ”

Fan Zhen and the others were naturally happy to rest for a long time, Fan Zhen said: "Then the two of us will come back at the beginning of tomorrow, and if Young Master Jie Zi has any orders in the afternoon, he can let Xiao Wu call him at any time." Then he said goodbye with Zhan Shiyuan and left.

At lunchtime, Zhang Yuan was still thinking about solving the problem and undertaking the problem in his head, and he was stunned while eating, Zhang's mother Lu said with a smile: "Look at this child, he is confused in reading, he only cares about the rice, and he forgot to clip the dishes." "Sandwiched two chopsticks and meat dishes into Zhang Yuan's bowl......

After the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the weather was obviously cooler, and it rained lightly in the afternoon, Zhang Yuan paced alone in the study of the West Building, and the two volumes of "Selected Essays for Children's Students in this County" that I heard in the morning were like flowing in my heart, and I was familiar with it, but I tried to write a paper on the same topic, but I felt that I couldn't start, the question couldn't be broken, and the idea was restricted to be uncomfortable. And it's still dark, I can't see the obstacle clearly, can I fall without taking a few steps?

Zhang Yuan didn't know how many steps he paced in the study, the little girl Rabbit Pavilion who was still waiting outside the study was dizzy by the young master's non-stop walking back and forth, and then I don't know where to go, Zhang Yuan was tired of walking, I wanted to be tired, and sat on the chair and called "Rabbit Pavilion Pour Tea", no one answered, and I screamed twice or no one answered, shook my head and said: "Rabbit Pavilion, this girl is not as good as before, and she has learned to be lazy." He rubbed his legs and prepared to pour his own tea.

"What does the young master want?"

Mu Zhenzhen, a fallen girl, appeared at the door of the study wearing a bamboo hat, still wearing a blue-black skirt, holding the roam, revealing two white calves, straw shoes on her feet, and her big toes were exposed, stained with mud, the only difference from before was that she no longer tied her waist with a straw rope, and used a green cloth belt, which was wrapped around her waist three times, and tied tightly-

Mu Zhenzhen took off the bamboo hat, dripping water under the eaves of the corridor, and quickly unloaded the back basket, there was a half basket of Xie oranges in the back basket, because it was raining in the afternoon, there was no one in the Dashan Temple Square, and these oranges could not be sold, Mu Zhenzhen didn't want to come to Zhang's house, afraid that Zhang's mother Lu would buy all her half basket of oranges, then it was too unwilling, I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't control my feet, and involuntarily came to the Fuxue Palace. Just buried his head in watching the two crickets fighting each other in the tile pot, Mu Zhenzhen went straight into the inner courtyard, and when he heard Zhang Yuan saying that the rabbit pavilion was lazy, he hurriedly asked the young master what he wanted?

Zhang Yuan got up and said, "It's really here, it's a rainy day, come in and wipe your face first." ”

There was a basin of water and a silk linen face towel in the study, Zhang Yuan handed the face towel to Mu Zhenzhen, Mu Zhenzhen was frightened and dodged, this is the face towel used by the young master, how could she take it and wipe her face, and said: "No need, no need, just wash your face." Walked to the basin, scooped water to wash his face, washed his hands again, and was about to wipe his face with his sleeves as usual, when he suddenly realized that the young master was looking at her, his hand was just raised and put down, his hands were pinned behind him, and he rubbed the wet back of his hand on the back waist, but the water droplets on his face were not wiped, and the collar was wet, and the two delicate willow eyebrows were wet with water, like a sheep's long front in water-

Zhang Yuan stretched out the silk linen face towel in front of her and said, "Dry your face quickly, I have something to tell you." ”

As soon as Mu Zhenzhen heard that the young master had something to say, he took the face towel, wiped his face quickly, and asked, "What is the matter with the young master?" ”

Zhang Yuan smiled: "I have a dry mouth from my back, I want to drink tea, and the rabbit pavilion is gone——"

Mu Zhenzhen said: "The little maid will go and tell the kitchen to make hot tea for the young master." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "Then when will you take two oranges for me to eat." ”

Mu Zhenzhen went to pick two round and big oranges, first wiped them dry with a face towel, then peeled off the orange peel, and presented the two complete oranges in the palm of his hand to Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan took one, broke a petal and put it in his mouth, and praised: "It's so sweet!" This one, really you eat. ”

Mu Zhenzhen held the tender red and watery orange pulp, shook his head and was about to say that she didn't eat it, when he heard the young master raise his voice and say, "If you are told to eat, you will eat, don't say anything to you, you will shake your head." ”

The young master seemed to have lost his temper, Mu Zhenzhen was taken aback, and quickly stuffed the orange into his mouth, and when he raised his eyes to look at the young master, the young master smiled and said, "Eat, it's not interesting for me to eat alone, bring a few more, and we'll eat together." ”

This orange is not small, Mu Zhenzhen's mouth is not big, it is stuffed, and his face is a little red, so he quickly turned around, chewed and swallowed, and took a few oranges in, Zhang Yuan said: "I'll peel it myself." took an orange and peeled it, and when he saw that Mu Zhenzhen didn't do anything, he smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, do you want me to peel it for you to eat?" ”

Mu Zhenzhen hurriedly peeled himself and ate it, but his face became more and more red, and he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't want to leave.

Zhang Yuan ate a few oranges, and Mu Zhenzhen talked to each other, after a day of straining his brain, he finally relaxed, learning Bagu is much more laborious than listening to ancient texts, of course, the harvest is not small, he is trying to determine the location of the obstacles in the narrow room of Baguwen, and after one by one, he can run freely in the room, and jump over when he encounters obstacles, don't think about it much today, and practice big characters for a while-

Mu Zhenzhen took the pen and washed the water in the back garden, came back and said: "Young master, the rabbit pavilion is watching the white mule grazing, and she is very concentrated, young master, don't blame her." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "I forgot about the white mule, I'll take a look later." After patiently practicing the Magu Monument, Mu Zhenzhen helped him wash his pen, and he came to the back garden first.

There is some hay under the root of the west wall of the back garden, there are eaves and there is no rain, the white mule snow spirit lies under the root of the wall, chewing the hay very leisurely, the little girl rabbit pavilion squatted in front of the white mule, and watched the white mule in two rows of teeth staggered grinding and eating grass, and her mouth also moved, as if she was also chewing the hay -

Zhang Yuan laughed and shouted, "Rabbit Pavilion—"

The little girl said "ah", as if she had just woken up from a dream, stood up and stared at the report in confusion: "Young master, the mule is grazing." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "I see that you are also eating grass in the Rabbit Pavilion." ”

"Flutter", Mu Zhenzhen who came out couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "Don't look stupid, hurry up and cook tea." ”

After the little girl left, Zhang Yuan said to Mu Zhenzhen: "The rabbit pavilion must be squatting here and falling asleep, dreaming-"

Mu Zhenzhen said with a smile: "I dreamed that I became a white rabbit." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "It should be, wait for you to ask the Rabbit Pavilion." ”

For some reason, Mu Zhenzhen was inexplicably happy in his heart, and nodded: "Okay, wait and ask her." ”

It was already the end of Shen, the sky was dark, Zhang Yuan looked at the drizzle falling from the sky, and asked, "Zhenzhen, has your father come back from Xiaoshan?" ”

Mu Zhenzhen said: "I don't know, I haven't come back at noon, maybe I've come back at this time." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "You come tomorrow to bring the small Panlong stick, let me see it, I really want to see it, don't shirk it." ”

Mu Zhenzhen bit his lip and replied with a blushing face: "Yes, young master." ”

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