Xun said: "It's too late. The time for the school of Zhao Sheng's family, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, is almost up, and I have to rush over. ”

Yue Qiang thought for a while: "Does he have any rockery streams or anything like that?" ”

"Yes." Xun said, "Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, is the prime minister of Zhao State, one person is above 10,000 people, and the manor pavilions at home occupy a very wide area. ”

"So what are you waiting for, let's go."

Pingyuanjun's home is very large, there is Juxian Hall on the street, and in the large courtyard behind is a place for teaching, and there are many private halls, which are very luxurious. When the two arrived, the previous class was not over.

Yue Qiang said: "Mr. Xun has ever heard of the four-character idiom 'water drops and stones wear'? ”

Xun Guan stroked his beard: "I haven't heard of it." The artistic conception of this idiom seems to be excellent, but water and even soft things, stones and even hard things, how can dripping water wear stones! No, no! ”

The old man must be a fool of teaching, he never goes out, travels, climbs mountains, burrows, or explores.

Yue Qiang also has no money to travel, but he can watch TV. So he said: "If there is a stone under a drop of water, after tens of thousands of years, it can drip through the stone, so that the soft water penetrates the hard stone, then it can explain the truth you just talked about, 'Be a man must persevere.'" ”

Xun Guo looked disbelieving: "Then you find a stone and I'll take a look." ”

Yue Qiang said yes, and then circled around the rockery several times, but he didn't find this kind of stone.

Later, he patted his head and said, "Old gentleman, wait a minute, watch me make a teaching aid on the spot." ”

He found a stone with a lot of moss, and then activated the first half of the skill "Killing Advanced".

The advanced move of killing is actually divided into two parts, and the second half of the punch can be completed by referring to the basic movements of the killing style. However, the first half is a bit mysterious, and it hurts to the eyes when using it, but it can analyze the structure of the object, a bit like X-ray perspective, and more like the existence of the object at the data level, which can be shaped and destroyed at will.

This kind of boxing, or it can no longer be called a boxing method, its principle is not yet known, but it is definitely very strong, and this first half can be used alone.

While Yue Qiang activated his skills, he took out the small wooden knife. It still hurts to dig a stone by hand, but it's much better with a knife.

He's going to dig a hole in the stone.

The driver of the car sat on the ground and fiddled with a rock. Mr. Xun stood aside and looked inexplicably, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

From his point of view, this rock-solid rock was pinched around like soft mud by the coachman, completely losing its "hard" attributes. I saw that the coachman used a strange little wooden knife to dig a hole in the center of the stone, and then began to polish the hole of the hole.

With three strokes and five divisions by two, the hole is as smooth as the pebbles on the bank of the river.

"It's done." Yue Qiang said.

Xun Guan took the stone and looked at it carefully and touched it.

The stone is covered with moss, and the small holes are very rounded, and they are even a little slippery to the touch.

Then the coachman stood up and patted him on the shoulder with his dirty hand, which was covered with mud, and said, "Sir, when you go to class, you will say that this thing is dripping, but I did it." ”

Xun Jing nodded in shock.

Soon it was time for the Chinese class (Mengxue?). Confucian classics? Poetics? time.

He took a stone in his hand and walked into the classroom with a blank face.

Zhao Shengjia's private school is different from other private schools, the disciples are either rich or noble, and similarly, they do not have much respect for the teacher. Xun Guo began to teach: "You can't learn. Green, taken from the blue and green from the blue......"

The students began to yawn.

"Ice, water for which it is cold and cold ......"

The students were mostly asleep.

"A gentleman is erudite and self-conscious......"

A student woke up, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, looked down at the podium, and then went back to sleep.

Xun was a little unhappy, and it was not good to attack directly, and when he was worried, he saw the polished stone. My heart moved: Why don't you try it?

The old gentleman knocked the first row of students on the head with a stone and asked, "Do you know where the hole in the middle of the stone comes from?" ”

The student who was knocked had fallen asleep several times, and was woken up by Xun Jing at this time, and unexpectedly found that Mr. did not give a lecture, but was discussing flowers, birds, fish and stones, and couldn't help but be interested. Several students around also took the opportunity to gather around.

"This hole is so smooth, it's hard to form."

"The blacksmith outside the city chiseled it out."

"Mr. Xun, how did this hole come out?"

Xun Guan stroked his beard: "This is my coachman...... This is the power of a water droplet, formed by the perseverance of hitting the same spot with the power of thousands of years. ”

"Wow, that's amazing. Where did the old gentleman look for the stones? ”

"Show me, show me!"

Seeing that the students' enthusiasm for learning was really mobilized, Xun Kuang hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "It can be seen that perseverance and perseverance will not break the rotten wood; Perseverance, gold and stone can be carved. Therefore, if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles; If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas......"

Before he could finish this long sentence, the students went back to sleep, and he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

At the end of the class, Xun Kuang went out blankly with a stone, recalling the curious appearance of the monkey children, feeling ...... This teaching aid is not useless.

……

In just a day or two, a teacher in Handan City became famous.

The reason for his fame is that he teaches the most difficult language? Lesson.

As we all know, Chinese classes are very boring. Compared with practicing rhetoric, analogy, and rhyme, students obviously prefer to listen to stories, do carpentry, and exercise their physique.

But since the emergence of this teacher, the students' interests have gradually changed.

This gentleman always comes into class with all sorts of strange things. Sometimes it's a stone with a hole, sometimes it's wood that's been worn off by a well rope, and sometimes it's a plant with a lot of characteristics...... In short, this rather characteristic teacher became famous.

"I heard that although this gentleman is dressed ordinarily and his appearance is not good-looking, his lectures are very lively."

"I heard that this gentleman always came into the house with strange things when he was lecturing, and he called them teaching aids."

……

Mr. Xun has been very busy in the past two days, and the class time is much more than usual, and he doesn't even have time to go to the toilet, and the whole person is very haggard. But his spirits were getting better and better, and it was clear that the increase in the cost of lessons made the old gentleman very happy.

This time, it was in the private school of Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng's house, and a group of students were changed, and the location did not change. When the old gentleman just wanted to go to class, Baba couldn't hold it back. He turned around and said to Yue Qiang, who was making teaching aids: "You go in and talk to the students, let them wait, I will go to the thatched house to pay respects, and I will come soon." ”

"Okay."

Yue Qiang walked into the classroom. The familiar scene, the eyes of the elementary school students, a familiar feeling came to their faces.

"You're Mr. Xun?"

"I've heard that your class is very good."

"Not only can you learn knowledge, but you also have teaching aids to play."

Looking at the students' discussions and curious eyes, Yue Qiang nodded and said, "Well, I am." ”

"Wow, sir isn't old at all."

"Sir is so young, although he has no characteristics."

"What kind of lecture is sir, giving today?"

Yue Qiang glanced out of the window, there was still no one in the direction of the thatched house, it seemed that the old gentleman not only had a lot of ink in his stomach, but also a lot of inventory. Looking at the students who wanted to wear it, combined with the background of the times, he said: "Let me tell you the story of a famous marksmanship master in the history of Zhao State, this person is best at taking the head of the enemy general in the army when the enemy is outnumbered, he has a unique stage name called the crescent moon sweeping ......"

He definitely can't talk about ancient texts, but when he talks about character tricks, historical stories or something, Yue Qiang, a game expert, can talk about it until dawn.

As he was talking, a large group of people came outside the classroom.

The first person is popular, and the jade tree is in the wind, it is Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains. He was followed by a group of celebrities. In the past few days, they have heard that there is a teacher in Handan City with a rather peculiar teaching method, and they can't hold back their curiosity and want to come to admire his demeanor. happened to meet Yue Qiang bragging to the students in the classroom, and Xun was still in the thatched house.

Zhao Sheng stepped forward and excitedly shook Yue Qiang's hand, quite polite and virtuous: "I have heard Mr. Xun's name for a long time, like thunder, I can see it today, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

Yue Qiang is embarrassed, this is easy to expose. I had to reluctantly say: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

A celebrity stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xun was not famous before, but he didn't want to be entertaining and quick-witted, and even the Chinese class could enliven the classroom atmosphere so far." I admire it very much. ”

"Well said, well said." Yue Qiang's palms were a little sweaty. These people seem to be big officials and rich people, and if I were to talk about it live, it would be really revealing.

Sure enough, I was afraid of something, and another celebrity came forward and said: "We are just in the distance, and I see the teachers and students in the classroom enjoying themselves, but I don't know what Mr. Xun is talking about, can you let us also learn it?" ”

Where did I just go? It seemed that the general of Zhao Guo swept the spear and repelled the surrounding attacking sergeants.

The story can be told, but we can't tell it in Chinese, this requires a mouth......

Yue Qiang was a little anxious, and it happened that Mr. Xun Guo was returning from Gong at this time. He smelled of a thatched house, his clothes were sloppy, he should have not changed for several days, he was running in small steps, and his clothes were untidy.

When Yue Qiang saw it, his heart settled. He said to Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and all the famous people:

"It's so easy, I don't need to be used, just let my driver explain it to you."

Yue Qiang said as he stretched out his hand and pointed at the old gentleman Xun who was trotting over.

When all the celebrities heard this, their jaws fell to the ground in shock, they looked at Yue Qiang, and thought: This Mr. Xun is too powerful, not only is he so knowledgeable, but even a coachman under his command has the ability to teach?

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng even held Yue Qiang's hand, and was extremely excited: I, Zhao Guo, have calculated a first-class talent.

Everyone admired Yue Qiang, and even respected Mr. Xun Quan. Hurriedly turned sideways and made way for the coachman.

Mr. Xun finally pulled out the poop of the past two days in the thatched house, and at this time he was refreshed and light as a swallow, and came to the podium. When I turned sideways with Yue Qiang, I only heard Yue Qiang whisper: "I've finished talking about the teaching aids, just say classical Chinese." ”

The old gentleman thought for a moment: he was not good at this in the first place. Speaking Chinese? That's a good feeling.

And the person next to him looked at it, so he naturally had to show off it.

So he said aloud: "If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the sky; If you don't face a deep stream, you don't know the thickness of the ground; I don't know the last words of the ancestors, and I don't know the greatness of learning. ”

"Ascend and move, the arm is not lengthened, and the one who sees is far away; Blowing with the wind, the sound is not a disease, but the hearer is prominent. ”

"Mountains of soil are accumulated, and wind and rain are prosperous; The water becomes an abyss, and the dragon is born; Accumulate goodness and become virtuous, and the gods are self-satisfied, and the sacred heart is prepared for ......"

The old gentleman dropped his bookbag and peeked at the faces of the onlookers. only to find that their faces were full of shock and adoration, and their eyes were fanatical, not looking at him, but ...... His coachman?

I saw the young coachman clasping his fists around the scene, giving an unstandard ancient salute, and said: "You talk, you talk, I will make teaching aids......" (To be continued. )