"Jinling Academy has been open for 19 years, and I have taught you a lot of things, but I rarely teach you how to be a person."

Dean Sikong broke off a plum blossom, "To be a scholar, be like Si Meiao, always have a heroic and righteous spirit in your chest, and always uphold a kind and benevolent heart." But being a human being can be cowardly, or you can be arrogant, and etiquette is not something that must be observed. ”

The three little ones looked at each other, puzzled.

After all, the masters in the Confucian Academy paid the most attention to etiquette.

The old man smiled kindly, "Isn't it unique to teenagers to rush and move forward?" While you haven't become the pillars of the world, go and make a fuss. As long as you don't poke a hole in the sky, no matter how big the trouble is, what about it? While he has not yet carried the burden of the years, he is a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses. ”

The three of them thanked him for his teaching, and boarded the carriage to return home.

In the sound of the wheel, Xie Rongjing poked his head out of the car window and saw that the old man was still standing under the plum tree, smiling and bowing his head to him.

He sat back and praised, "Of all the masters, my favorite is the dean!" I don't study, and the other masters beat me with rulers and rattans, and Master Yan hates it even more, so he invites my brother to the academy for tea at every turn. But the dean was different, he said that no matter what he did, he could learn something. Once I skipped class to bask on the roof of the house and was spotted by him, and he was still basking in the sun with me! Who doesn't like such a master? ”

Su Jiu was not angry, "You still have the heart to discuss which master is good, I will be scared to death by you tonight!" That man is a eunuch, right? He's amazing......"

Xie Rongjing recalled Wu Songlu's hand and felt embarrassed.

At that time, he felt as if he was in an invisible prison, and he couldn't break free at all!

"If you want to say that it is powerful, isn't it that the old man of the dean is even more powerful?" Xiao Tingchen chuckled, "With a hole flute in one hand, you can easily resolve Wu Song's moves." ”

Xie Rongjing clenched his fists, "Xiao Huaijin, one day, we will be as powerful as them!" ”

The carriage was bumpy.

From the mountains to Jinling City, there is still more than an hour to go.

Xie Rongjing was simple-minded, and soon fell asleep on the small Buddha table.

Xiao Tingchen slowly rolled up the curtain, the earth was white, and the snow light reflected the moonlight and sprinkled into the car window, making the light in the car very soft and bright.

He looked at Su Jiu, the little girl was so cold that the tip of her nose was slightly red, and she was still thinking about tonight, and the two willow eyebrows frowned slightly, looking stupid.

He reached out and pressed her head to his shoulder.

Su Jiu was stunned and raised his eyes to look at him, "What are you doing?" ”

"Su Xiaojiu, my shoulders are quite broad, right?"

“……”

"Su Xiaojiu, in the future, if you are bullied outside, don't always hold it in your heart. You think your little brother is weak and he can't stand up for you, but in fact, he is actually very strong. Even, powerful beyond your imagination. ”

Su Jiu was amused by him, "Your so-called strength is that you need the dean to save the scene?" If it weren't for the Dean tonight—"

"Su Xiaojiu, the so-called virtuous and virtuous woman, even when she brags to a man, she will smile and praise him for being as capable as he bragged. You still have a long, long way to go from being virtuous, and you are still far from being virtuous. ”

"It's obvious that you can't do it yourself, but it's to blame me for not being able to speak......"

"Tsk, Su Xiaojiu, don't say that a man can't do it, otherwise you will regret it in the future."