Xie Lou sat up straight and continued to move his hands.

After the last name was written, Xie Lou asked her, "Teacher Ji, where do we start learning today?" ”

The flush on Ji Chu's face did not disappear, he took his book and quickly found the key verses.

"Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring a new turbid wine glass. 》

Ji Chu clicked on the words on it, "Can you read it?" ”

Xie Lou nodded, "Yes." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know."

Ji Chu was inexplicably a little relieved, knowing more than she imagined.

There was some noise in the class, and the little girl's soft and soft voice sounded.

"This is a poem by Du Fu, and the ancient poem is called Ascending."

Xie Lou propped one hand on her chair and nodded.

Ji Chu covered the answer from the book, looked up and asked him, "Do you know which dynasty Du Fu belongs to?" ”

Du fu? It sounds familiar.

Xie Lou frowned and replied tentatively, "Song? ”

The little girl didn't respond.

He changed his answer again, "Ming? ”

Still no response.

Xie Lou coughed lightly, "Yuan? ”

Seeing that his answer was getting farther and farther away, Ji Chu let go of the hand that was blocking the answer, "Du Fu is from the Tang Dynasty." ”

Xie Lou looked away, "I don't care what he is for." ”

Ji Chu continued to explain: "The meaning of these two sentences is that after going through hardships and hatreds, the white hair is full of temples, and the wine glass that is full of decay and heart is full of deviations and has suspended the sorrow. ”

"Remember?"

Xie Lou nodded perfunctorily, "Remember." ”

Ji Chu didn't believe it, but he didn't know how much he understood.

"Do you have any other questions for me? For example, where the feelings and meanings conveyed need to be more detailed. ”

Xie Lou nodded, "Yes." ”

The little girl's eyes lit up with relief, and she felt happier than picking up a hundred dollars on the road.

"If you ask, I'll tell you everything you know."

Xie Lou's expression was serious, and he nodded the last sentence, "What kind of wine is this drunkard drinking?" ”

Ji Chu: "......"

What is it like to feel like a group of grass-drawn carriages are speeding through your head?

Ji Chu had a headache, this focus was a bit strange.

Xie Lou continued to make it bad, "Teacher Ji, don't you know either?" ”

"When he wrote this ancient poem at that time, he didn't write what kind of wine he drank, and I guess no one knew."

Anyway, it's not crane top red.

Ji Chu then ordered several ancient poems, and also patiently explained.

And on the contrary, when she asked if there was something she didn't understand, someone could find a particularly strange point of attention, and she couldn't say a word.

After a self-study class, Ji Chu felt dizzy.

finally summed up a sentence: "Xie Lou, if you are like this, you will be angry with the teacher." ”

Xie Lou rubbed her face with both hands, and swore a promise, "When I go back, I will review what Teacher Ji taught me well, and I will never forget it." ”

Ji Chu obviously didn't believe him, and his eyes flashed with suspicion, "Really? ”

Xie Lou nodded, "Really." ”

"I'll check tomorrow, and if you don't remember, I'll ...... Then I will punish you. ”

Ji Chu pretended to be serious, but he amused Xie Lou.

The little girl was angry, "Don't laugh, I'm serious." ”

"Well, seriously." Xie Lou repeated her words, "Then what will Teacher Ji punish tomorrow?" ”

What is the penalty? I really didn't think about this for a while.

Someone scratched her chin viciously and suggested, "Why don't you punish me for kissing me?" ”

Ji Chu was confused, and his brain was offline......