Men work during the day, and burning incense and worshiping Buddha is often a woman's business, and they are all tossed by their daughters-in-law. I didn't think that there was really a supernatural monk who appeared, and there was something evil left, and the villages were boiling.

The village chiefs of several villages and some famous squires gathered at the Longwang Temple for an emergency meeting, and Huang Zhixian and Mu Chong were invited.

Before the village chiefs came, Mu Yunyun had already stared around the temple, not looking for the pretending monk.

It's a pity, but it doesn't have much to do with her.

At this time, religious activities were for money and government. If it was really from the hand of Jun Linxi, the monk said something that attracted attention, which can be seen to be a trap for the gang of illegal salt.

Alas, it is a pity that she has to pay back the two hundred yuan deposit she has received.

Bored walking towards the village, he met Zhao on the way.

"Little military master, are you also here to pray for blessings?"

"Aunt Zhao, why are you here?" If there is no mistake, this prayer was originally in the name of her outer room?

"Hey, I heard that there is a high monk, I specially came to ask him to bless our family with money, who knew that he left as soon as he finished speaking."

Zhao remembered the scene just now, and patted his chest with palpitations, "It's really not peaceful these years, I don't know what is going to happen, I have to listen to the words of the monk, and when I go home, I will donate more of his father's money to do good deeds." ”

Mu Yunyun smiled: "Aunt Zhao, you are a good person. ”

"Ouch, you kid just has a sweet mouth."

……

chatting all the way to Ah Shui's house, Mu Yunyun was saying goodbye to the Zhao family, when he suddenly saw a figure flying and disappearing into the courtyard behind him in an instant.

Zhao also saw it, and muttered as he entered the door, "These people are flying around all day long, and they don't know what they are doing to steal chickens and dogs." ”

Mu Yunyun remembered the guard Ji Jia who flew into the room on the first day they met, he had such good skills.

It seems that the fake monk is pretending to be Jun Linxi's guards, should she follow up on this matter?

Let's go home and eat first!

……

Recently, the fishermen have indeed caught a lot of money when they go out to sea, but the fishing is somewhat a bit of luck, and everyone has not taken it to heart. Now I heard that it was because of the change in the salt water in the sea, so I couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Fearing that it would anger the Dragon King, the people who had done bad things in their hearts were very afraid, and secretly decided not to go to sea in the next few days, putting good deeds in the first place, and those who had never done bad things were more cautious in their words and deeds.

In addition, the money collected by the women for prayer could not be returned because it was not fully registered, and the village chiefs finally agreed that the money would be used to build porridge shacks around the county town to help some poor people who had been displaced from the north.

It's also doing good.

Mu Yunyun, who had already returned the money to Juan Niang and heard the news after school the next day, burst into tears and cried.

"Yunyun, you're not in good spirits?" The person lying on the table to mourn the copper plate received the love from the enthusiastic tablemate Xiao Zhang Shu.

"I'm fine......" It's just a little painful.

"It's okay, we can't be lazy today, the master is finally going to give a lecture to our copying team."

The school of the women's branch was divided into two groups, and Master Zhuang worked hard for a few days between the small radish heads in the writing group, and finally got some results, and planned to go back and tell the girls who copied the Analects to explain the meaning of the book.

This is the most familiar one of the Four Books and Five Classics, so when Zhuang Xiucai began his passionate but obscure speech, she could echo it a few times, who already knew the meaning.

The other girls were powerless even if they wanted to cooperate, and they were waiting for the first lesson in the real sense with great anticipation, but they were so confused that it was better to copy the book.

After finishing the lecture, the master closed the book unsatisfied, "Today's lesson will be here first, and in the afternoon, each person will write an opinion on the first sentence of the Analects, with no limit on the number of words, and there is something to say." ”

This is about to write a small essay, from junior high school to college, there is no argumentative essay that can be written well mu yunyun was melancholy in his heart.

But someone is more melancholy than her.

In the silent class, the little girl sitting in front of her plucked up her courage and asked in a low voice, "Master, the first sentence ...... Where are you going? ”

The complacent Zhuang Fuzi's face was stagnant, revealing a look of "children can't be taught", leaving a sentence of "ask classmates" and walked away.

There was silence in the school for a while, and the girls did not go to the cafeteria, but began to whisper about the place where the first sentence was cut, and then sadly found that their classmates did not know.

Xiao Zhang Shu also approached the same table with annoyance: "Yunyun, do you know where the first sentence is?" ”

Mu Yunyun, who was immersed in the sadness of writing, came back to his senses, and remembered that the book here had no punctuation marks, and Zhuang Xiucai spoke up and explained the whole article.

She took Zhang Shu's booklet and used the diagonal rod to help her divide the sentences as she read it.

"Learn and learn, don't you also say? Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen? That's it. ”

Although I didn't know what she meant, her pause was very similar to that of her master's study, and the neighboring girls all leaned over when they heard that she really knew.

"Wow, Yunyun, you're amazing."

"Zhang Shu, I'm so envious of you, can you borrow me a copy of the booklet?"

"Yunyun, have you understood Master's lesson, can you help me explain it again?"

A few girls in Longjia Village who were already looking at Mu Yunyun did not come over.

Long Xinyao sneered: "What she scribbled is not necessarily right, it is better to ask her to ask the senior brothers of the men's academy, my brother is over there, let's go to dinner first, and then I will help ask." ”

The girls thought about it for a while, and the scholars of the men's academy had been reading for a few years, and they must be more confident than Mu Yunyun.

So the zealous people scattered.

There are still two little girls left, one is named Huang Ying and the other is Zhao Di, both from the small village near Longwu Village.

Mu Yunyun ignored Long Xinyao's intentional or unintentional provocation and explained to them, "Isn't it a pleasure to study and keep reviewing?" Isn't it pleasant to have friends from afar? Others don't understand me, and I don't resent it, isn't such a person a gentleman?

Confucius intended to persuade us to study our homework diligently, to sincerely please our friends, and to learn to understand those who disagree with us. ”

Later generations of scholars also wrote a long article to appreciate the deep meaning, but Mu Yunyun did not remember a word. However, she felt that the simple explanation was enough to pretend to be a top student here.

Otherwise, if you pretend too much, you are afraid that your face will be swollen.

In the afternoon, Long Xinyao asked his brother, and everyone found that the broken sentence was really the same as Mu Yunyun's.

Moreover, there were not many people who left when Mu Yunyun explained, they all heard it, and after listening to Long Xinyao's explanation, they were all right.

Mu Yunyun's explanation is also more appropriate and easy to understand.

Except for a few girls in Longwu Village, the eyes of the others who looked at her were suddenly full of admiration.

The wooden dog-headed child's face was calm, and he smiled proudly in his heart.

Thanks to the junior high school teacher who punished her for copying the 12 chapters of the Analects 30 times.

We're also a top student here, so we can't be cowardly!