Han Song and Yin Yun commented on her "wisdom", which was somewhat proud, thinking that if she was not particularly prominent, she would at least be different from several classmates. Unexpectedly, she didn't know how good her argumentative ability was, and first overestimated her literary level. These articles are succinct and concise, and none of them recognize the geography of the characters, which is really difficult for her. In winter, it gets dark late, and the sun sets in a blink of an eye. The children of the Liu family left one after another, and a few lamps were lit in Yin Yun's study, but she was still writing questions. The Jiang family sent someone to find the door, and waited under the porch for half an hour before bringing her back.

In the next class, there was no explanation, only a bunch of articles, the characters in the text were similar to the situation of the day before, but the ending was very different. Han Song stayed in the hall until late at night, and Yin Yun didn't say anything, all as if she was a pen and inkstone in the corner of the table. In this way, in the third class, several children of the Liu family handed in the papers and prepared to retire, and Han Song still had a whole page to answer.

She didn't say anything, but didn't give up and hesitated by the door for a moment, walked back, and said, "Qingshuang is younger than us, isn't Mr. more lenient and exempt a few questions?" ”

Yin Yun was putting down the scroll, watching the boy lighting the lamp in front of the table, and asked Han Song when he heard the words, "How old are you?" ”

Before Jiang asked about his birthday, Han Song was afraid that he would be too premature, so he deliberately said older, "It's nine years old in the first month." ”

Yin Yun said: "I learned poetry at the age of three, read history books at the age of seven, and when you were so old, you could already write thousands of words of strategy. ”

Everyone was a little sluggish when they heard this. didn't give up looking at Han Song, and said stubbornly: "That's because Mr. is talented......

Yin Yun said: "No, I am not a talent. ”

The children looked at each other, and they all felt that he was too modest as a mockery. Han Song's heart flashed with the sentence "Mr. Yin with mediocre talent", holding the pen in his hand, he almost laughed out loud. Yin Yun glanced over, and she was busy listening quietly.

Yin Yun said: "When people are young, they are simple-minded and have no interference from mundane things, if they can be cultivated well, they can learn several times the knowledge of ordinary people. Anyone can do this like I said, but it just takes a little more effort, and it's not a genius. ”

He said: "Despite this, Qingshuang did not study from such a young age......"

Yin Yun said: "That's right. I haven't done any of this, I'm already late learners, why do I still want to be exempted? ”

The last sentence was said to Han Song, who did not give up and was speechless, saluted, and left with Sixteen and Nineteen first.

Han Song finished the question, and sure enough, it was already late at night, and the maid sent by the Jiang family to pick her up poked her head outside the door several times. She walked up to Yin Yun and handed in the volume, and asked, "Where did the articles selected by Mr. come from, can you borrow a few books from Mr. to read?" I read more on weekdays and I can catch up with some progress. ”

Yin Yun said flatly: "I can't understand it for you." ”

Han Song didn't expect such an answer, and stood in place for a moment. Yin Yun put down the scroll, looked up at her, and asked, "Unhappy?" ”

Han Song shook his head and said, "I am very grateful that Mr. is willing to teach me. ”

Yin Yun said: "That's not necessary, I have an old relationship with your family." ”

Han Song was stunned for a moment, and understood that he was talking about Fu Yi. Her face couldn't help but be a little lost, and Yin Yun said: "Don't be presumptuous, I think you're interesting, so I choose you." What's more, among people's endowments, family background is also counted as one. ”

His words sounded relieved, but there always seemed to be a mockery in them. Han Song couldn't help but say: "Talent is nothing in the eyes of Mr., and diligence is nothing, but family background can become an advantage, so in Sir's opinion, who is considered talented?" ”

Yin Yun looked at her when he heard this, and Han Song saw that his eyes were considerate, and looked at him boldly. She waited for a while, and Yin Yun said: "What people have learned, the most important thing is to be able to apply it. If it can't be applied, even if it is a pearl and jade, it is just a pile of stones. Therefore, talent is related to chance, and some people, ten out of ten geniuses, can only show two percent. Some people, with seven points of talent, can exert five points, and in the eyes of the world, they are already powerful. ”

When he said this, he looked back at Han Song's face and said, "A girl like you, no matter how much the family loves you, has ten percent of her ability, but she may not be able to show one percent." It's because I said that even if you have Su Hui, it's nothing, even if you catch up with your classmates, it's too late to learn, understand? ”

Han Song was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Understood." ”

Yin Yun said: "If you ask a question, you are not allowed to answer only two words." ”

Han Song said blankly: "But ......" She saw that Yin Yun didn't look like a joke, so she had to think about what he said again, and asked: "To be useful, it is related to chance, but how to get it?" ”

Yin Yun said: "The cone is in the bag, stand out, why not?" ”

Han Song said: "There are sharp points. ”

Yin Yun said: "The reed grass also has sharp points and cannot be taken out. ”

Han Song said: "You still need to be tough." ”

Yin Yun said: "The sharp blade is wrapped in cloth, and it has never been broken. ”

Han Song was silent for a while, and said slowly: "You need to have a direction, know where to exert force?" ”

Yin Yun said: "Not bad. ”

He added: "I chose you to study because I saw that you had sharp points. But where to exert force, you have to figure it out for yourself. ”

It was snowing again tonight, and an elderly maid sent by the Jiang family held an umbrella, and the younger sister carried a lantern to bring Han Song back to the house. The maid lit the lamp in the house for her, tidied up the bedding, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly said, "The little lady has not named this girl ring, and it is inconvenient to call it on weekdays." ”

Han Song didn't expect this, and was a little apologetic for a while, so he asked the little sister, "Do you have the name you want?" ”

The little sister didn't answer, and the maid said with a smile: "The name that the slave and maid want, where is the name of the noble girl?" ”

Han Song originally resisted this set of rules of superiority and inferiority, but he usually did not show it. After listening to Yin Yun's words today, his chest was depressed, and he couldn't help but say, "Where are there any noble girls?" ”

The maid said, "The little lady's clothes are too heavy, and the cakes are too delicate, how can she not be a noble girl?" ”

Han Song was absent-minded, and it took a while to hear that he meant sarcasm. She was astonished, her face turned red, and she turned around, but the maid had already bowed and withdrawn. The little sister hung her head and stood on the side, her face was pale, and when she saw Han Song looking over, she knelt down with a plop and said, "It's all the slave's fault, when she was eating the cake, Aunt Ling Xue saw it, and told her that the little lady didn't want to eat it." ”

Han Song said: "You are telling the truth, get up." Just say a word about me, it's nothing. ”

When the little sister heard this, she immediately burst into tears. Han Song knew that she had misunderstood, and had a headache, and said, "I don't blame you. I rely on people's hospitality for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and I have to say critical things. It was my rudeness, and she deserved to taunt me. ”

The little sister choked up and said, "How should it be!" The little lady knows the etiquette in words, and her discussion is comparable to that of all the sons, of course, she is a noble girl! How can you comment with food and clothing! ”

Han Song was surprised when he heard her say this, and said with a smile: "Then you are more knowledgeable than me." ”

He also said: "But no matter how much you learn, it is not a difference between high and low. ”

The little sister looked puzzled, Han Song shook his head and asked, "So do you have a favorite name?" ”

The little sister said softly: "Please also ask the little lady to give her a name." ”

Han Song saw that this girl seemed to have something old, presumably related to this troubled world, and he didn't ask anymore. But if you look at the scroll on the case, you can't pick out any names. She looked back out the window, and saw that the light under the porch was faint, and the snow was dense in the dimness, and she didn't know where to go.

Han Song looked at it for a moment and said, "'I'll think about it today, the rain and snow are falling'." It's better to call it Caiwei. ”

Although Yin Yun didn't reduce the question for Han Song, he probably didn't think it was convenient for her to stay until dark. On the second day, she was asked to divide her schoolwork into two days and go to school in the afternoon of a single day. Han Song entered the house and saw that it was a pile of paper as usual. There was an extra set of tea sets on the case, and there was a small stack of soybean cakes, and Yin Yun was not in the room. She read two carefully, and suddenly saw that the boy in the courtyard brought one person in, and it was Fu Yi.

When he wasn't there, Han Song didn't particularly think of him. But when I saw him suddenly, it was like seeing a relative, so I screamed in surprise, rushed forward and threw myself into his arms.

Fu Yi was a little surprised, but seeing her face full of joy, he also smiled, caught her and turned around, and asked her how she was doing.

Han Song sat down at his feet, and from Mr. Wu to Yin Yun, he actually chattered about a cup of tea. She imitated Yin Yun and said with a straight face, "I'm not a talent", Fu Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and listened to her for a while, but his face faded, and asked, "Is someone bullying you?" ”

Han Song was stunned for a moment, not knowing how Fu Yi could see that she was not happy. She thought about it, but she still didn't want to tell a lie in front of him, and said: "No one bullied me, but I didn't feel at home in the end." ”

A family word exited, only to find that this sentence was surprisingly true. She gritted her teeth for a moment before she could hold back the sudden tears.

Fu Yi didn't speak, just reached out and touched her hair. The two were silent for a moment, and Han Song asked, "Does the general have any wishes?" ”

She forgot to call her father-in-law, and Fu Yi didn't care, and asked, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Han Song said: "Mr. Yin said that people need to know where to exert force in order to learn to be useful. I think he's right, I need to have a goal of studying. But after thinking about a lot of things, they are far away and unrealistic. ”

Fu Yi smiled: "So you want to take my wish as your own?" ”

Han Song said, "Yes." What the general wants to do, I can help you. ”

Her eyes were bright, and she spoke very calmly. Fu Yi was silent for a while, and said for a while: "You don't have to be a person to read. Yin Qianguang only acts for utilitarian purposes, don't be misled by him. ”

I only heard one person: "I said that he still blames me." I saw two people coming in, one wearing a hair robe, it was Yin Yun. The other was dressed in military uniform, and had a kind face, but he had not seen it.

Fu Yi said behind his back that he was bumped into, but he was also very calm, turned around and said, "I didn't ask you for help." ”

Yin Yun sneered, looking rare and vivid. He walked to the front of the case, waved his wide sleeves, and Han Song hurriedly got out of the way for him. Yin Yun sat down by himself, and then motioned for another person to sit down. He looked around the room, reached out and poured a bowl of tea, and said, "Luo Quangong didn't say it there. ”