"We want to listen to the Master!" Zhong Xian couldn't bear it anymore and got up and said. Zhou Cang sat on the desk with his back and recited the scriptures, boring and boring, neither explaining the reasoning, nor adducing evidence to expound the arguments, the students listened to the clouds in a fog, did not know what to do, and after a while, they were secretly making trouble like before, sleeping soundly, and it became a pot of porridge. Zhou Cang turned a deaf ear, turned a blind eye, squinted his eyes like a thief and glanced at the hall, stared at the books, coughed a few times and continued to read.

"Oh, Zhongxian, where did the division commander speak badly?" The students all stared at him, and when Zhou Cang saw that it was Zhong who spoke first, he immediately went down to the hall and grinned with him. "The teacher is teaching like this, it is better to let us read it ourselves!" Zhong Xian was indignant, and a student got up and said, "Why did Zhong Xian say this, the teacher's lecture is very useful!" Zhou Cang saw someone praising him, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "What's the use?" The student smiled and said, "Isn't it a great wonder that the teacher's lecture can make the sleepless fall asleep and the quiet person happy?" The students paused for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Zhou Cang blushed and felt embarrassed, choked his throat and shook his hands to leave, walked a few steps and turned back to the desk, stiffened his face and smiled: "Everyone don't be impatient, the teacher will definitely try his best to teach, and discuss the unknown things after class..."

Everyone saw that Zhong left first, and then more than half of the students also went out of the hall one after another, there were not many students left in the hall, Cai Yunzhi and a few guys who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it were still secretly playing, and a few students who were sleeping on the table actually snored.

Zhou Cang saw that most of the students were gone, his face was sad, and he heard the snoring in the hall like thunder, and he was suddenly angry, threw down the book and scolded: "Bastard thing!" Are you all pigs! Let you sleep! As he spoke, he picked up the book and threw it down to the classroom, just smashing it on the head of a fat student, the fat man was so shocked that he trembled all over, and he stood up and didn't know what was going on, and looked around in a panic, and the rest of the students who woke up also got up in a panic and looked at Zhou Cang in a daze.

Zhou Cang was so angry that he couldn't speak, shook his hand and left with hatred, Cai Yunzhi and the others laughed from ear to ear, and came to the fat man and began to tease him again, the fat man seemed to be sleepy, and a few people yawned and fell asleep on the table. The school is like a noisy scene, the students are like prodigal sons, and the good lectures and knowledge have become a pot of porridge.

Hanshu Pavilion is deserted on weekdays, although it sweeps away the lifeless books at a glance, you can neither see people coming, nor hear the noise, but it is also a good place to be clean and leisurely. Xiang Lin looked around and sighed and shook his head, and picked a random book to read, he hadn't read so quietly for a long time like now. However, within an hour, Zhong Xian and a group of students rushed in to welcome him, and came to him to listen to his lectures. Xiang Lin couldn't shirk it, so he lectured and taught them in the library, in fact, seeing that so many students were willing to listen to his lectures, Xiang Lin's heart was already full of joy and relief.

In the next few days, every time Zhou Cang gave a lecture, there were few people in the school, only Cai Yunzhi and others were in the hall, but they didn't have the heart to listen to the lectures, they were playing and amusing themselves, Zhou Cang held back his anger but had no choice, he could only drag the half-dead tone and recite the scriptures and righteousness. However, the Hanshu Pavilion has never been as lively as it is today, the pavilion is full of students, Zhong Xian and the others listened to Xiang Lin's lecture attentively, if there is something unclear, Xiang Lin will also patiently answer doubts, all the students stand for several hours, but no one complains about leaving early.

"My lord! This heavy responsibility of lecturing and teaching is still another master, the lower officials really can't teach it! Zhou Cang came to Zhu Yi and complained with a face. Zhu Yi asked why, Zhou Cang said: "Adults don't know, those students only recognize Xu Xianglin in their eyes, where are they willing to listen to the lectures of the lower officials, not to mention that they are playing in the school, just say that Fan Zhongxian actually tricked other students to go to Hanshu Pavilion to listen to Xu Xianglin's lectures, making the school empty for several days, where is it still like a place to teach!" They're too unruly! Zhou Cang was so angry that he slapped his legs.

"Very good~ good! Zhu Yi laughed inexplicably, Zhou Cang was stunned for a moment, and said, "My lord, this is?" ... Even if the adults don't think about the lower officials, they should plan for the reputation of the country, how can they still applaud? Zhu Yi slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "Lord Zhou, don't worry, come and come, and taste this tea with this official~" Zhou Cang didn't dare to disobey, and accompanied Zhu Yi to drink one cup after another.

"Lord Zhou only lectures, as for how the students of the family mess around, they are it." Zhu Yi smiled unhurriedly and said, Zhou Cang was confused when he heard it, and he wanted to ask more and was afraid that Zhu Yi would blame him, and then resigned stupidly.

One day, Xiang Lin was lecturing for the students in the library, Cai Yunzhi and others suddenly came to the hall, Cai Yunzhi dodged in front of him, several students shouted and chased after him, everyone didn't figure out what was going on, Cai Yunzhi squeezed through the crowd to get into the front case, glanced at Xiang Lin and shouted in a panic: "Don't chase me!" With that, he hid behind the bookshelf of Mori.

Subsequently, a few students chased in from outside the pavilion, the head was a fat man, squeezed for a long time and couldn't squeeze out, the students who listened to the lecture let go, the fat man and several students behind him fell into the hall together, causing everyone to laugh, several people hurriedly got up from the ground, shouted Cai Yunzhi's name and scolded and looked into the bookshelf.

Everyone gathered in a group to watch the excitement, Cai Yun hid in Tibet, three or five students chased after him, and kept fighting around the bookshelf of the forest, and for a time the dust was everywhere, the dust was blind, and everyone coughed.

Hanshu Pavilion has always been rarely frequented, the books in the pavilion are attached to the soil, and the bookshelves that stand in the forest are tilled due to moisture, coupled with the fact that they have been in disrepair for many years and have not been swept, and the slightest dramatic movement will creak and crumble.

"Stop!" Fat Dun'er walked around, tired and panting, his eyes were starry, the bookshelf creaked, as if he was about to break and fall, and shouted a few times to Lin Xinju, and several people shouted and chased and beat at all.

Fat Dun'er chased his feet weakly, and his body collapsed to the trembling and shaking bookshelf, and before he could get steady, the bookshelf hissed to one side, and then smashed into another bookshelf, this time, a row of bookshelves fell in turn, and the falling books fell to other shaking bookshelves, and in an instant, the dust was everywhere, and the bookshelves in the pavilion all fell down, and they were in a mess.

Cai Yun was quick with a few thin monkey eyes, dodging left and right and getting out of the bookshelf, only the fat dun fell in the air, staring at the big eyes and legs and feet and not obeying the call, watching the books pouring like rain bury themselves. "Help!" Xiang Lin shouted, and the stunned students came back to their senses and left the books, and hurriedly pulled up the books scattered all over the place, but Cai Yunzhi, this guy, took advantage of the chaos to hide out of the book pavilion.

It took a long time for a cadre to turn the fat dun out of the pile of books, and the fat dun was fine, but there were blood marks on his forehead, covered with dust, and he curled up on the ground and moaned vigorously, and Xiang Lin hurriedly ordered several students to help him up from the ground and send him to the hospital for treatment.