Shun Yu never dreamed that his studies in Guozijian would be planted in the trivial matter of writing at the beginning.

Whether in the previous life, or in Suzhou Mansion, learning from Confucianism is praise and praise, starting from the clouds and falling into the dust, the taste is really incomparable.

"Feng Shunyu!" Xuezheng Liu Haiqiao roared, the earth shook and the mountains shook, look at his spirit, which seems to have reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

Shun Yu was holding his cheeks at this time to look at the scenery through the window lattice, the spring breeze was ten miles, and a piece of green locust leaves read the world and the world, and it fell suddenly.

"Sir called you." Wang Gui thought she hadn't heard, so he poked her arm with the handle of the pen, and asked with a puzzled face: "You are a demon, the previous calligraphy is very good, what font to change?" ”

She...... I don't want to!

Shun Yu sighed silently, and slowly walked to the front of the main hall step by step, and now there is one more person, sitting on the table on the west side and eating tea slowly, it is Tang Guanfu, who teaches "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic".

First to Mr. Tang to make a questioning ceremony, Tang Guanfu two days ago when teaching, there were a few arithmetic problems that are not simple and not easy, the student solved quite methodically, I have a good impression in my heart, so I replied and said: "Liu Xuezheng has a hard temper, you are modest to listen, don't contradict him." ”

Shun Yu heard his kindness, thanked him hurriedly, and then returned to the table of Liu Haiqiao.

Liu Haiqiao didn't need her to do anything, she went straight to the point, handed over the calligraphy paper directly, she took it, and drew a few circles, these days are like this, although she is prepared, she still can't help but blush her cheeks.

"Don't be angry, sir, students should do their best." Shun Yu knelt down and confessed his mistake first.

"It's been two weeks, your calligraphy is self-contained, and you haven't seen any progress.

Liu Haiqiao's expression was serious, he didn't have a good tone, and said: "You are smart and clever, and you have some wisdom, if you are willing to practice hard and be sincere, you should have improved in two weeks." But you are lazy and slack, and teach me only as the wind in your ears. ”

"If you don't punish you, you won't be admonished, and your palms will be spread out, and I will beat you with five boards."

After finishing speaking, she held a two-inch-thick bamboo plank, just waiting for her to reach out and be punished.

Shun Yu wanted to cry without tears, made the last struggle, and begged for mercy softly: "Lord Shen's words seem to be neat and tactful, mellow and beautiful, but it is extremely difficult to copy and copy, but it is not that students are unwilling to work hard." ”

Thinking about it, he said: "Mr. hit the board, his palms hurt and he couldn't hold the pen, how can he practice calligraphy again?" Why don't you punish students for writing more? ”

"Rogue boy, you are cunning and slippery by nature, and you need to teach you how to do it as a teacher." Liu Haiqiao's face was full of sorrow.

Shun Yu knew that there was no way back, so he had to put his hand on the table, spread out his palm, and gritted his teeth to bear it.

Tang Guanfu watched from the sidelines for a long time, and was a little blind, so he opened his mouth to persuade: "The township examination paper is transcribed by a special person, but I am not afraid of how bad the writing is, if Feng Shunyu can go to the palace to take the test, it will be a few years later, are you still afraid that he will not be able to write well?" What's the use of you pushing him now? ”

He also said: "Liu Xuezheng wants to convince people with reason, don't hit the board at every turn, look at the students who see you are sincerely afraid, but they are afraid of you when they don't see you, they are afraid of the bamboo board!" ”

Liu Haiqiao had already pursed his lips and sneered when he heard the previous words, and when he heard it again, he simply glared angrily, and said to him with a thick throat: "Tang Xuezheng has a lot of words!" I admonish my own students, and I have my own reasons, and I want you old thing to talk too much here. ”

Tang Guanfu's face was gloomy when he heard this, and he put the tea bowl on the desk with a "bang", and said: "Liu Xuezheng is as others say, arrogant and self-respecting, how capable should you be?" If this is the case, how can you be relegated to this Hall of Justice by the students in the Hall of Willfulness to teach your profession? But Erl! ”

looked at Shun Yu again: "You get up, what's wrong?" I see that your writing is charming and graceful, and your writing is very good, there are few people in the entire prison like you, don't listen to this Liu Lao'er's words, just write as it is. ”

Shun Yu didn't dare to get up, and moved his knees secretly in the direction of the right side of the table.

Liu Haiqiao was poked in the sore spot by him, and laughed angrily: "How capable are you Tang Guanfu?" If "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" still had some use in the Tang Dynasty, the current imperial examination has long been abolished, and the Song Dynasty wine has left you to set up a department here, you don't have a tail to be a man, and you dare to be big in front of me. Those who are a little ashamed should have wrapped up their burdens and gone to become tutors in the families of merchants and rich people, so that teaching those children would be the right way. ”

In the previous dynasty, agriculture was heavy and merchants were suppressed, and the status of merchants was low, and they were discriminated against, that is, although there were some changes in our dynasty, in these Confucian concepts, they still disdained to depreciate their identities and went to that place as a teacher.

Tang Guanfu was humiliated by this, his anger rose from his heart, and he was angry, grabbed the book on the desk casually, and threw it towards the door of the bridge in Liuhai: "I'll beat you mean old man." ”

Liu Haiqiao was short, narrowly evaded, and was also furious, picked up an ink inkstone and flew away, far away, not close to anyone, but smashed on the table in front of him, and smashed the white porcelain bowl "Huochang" to the point of falling over and cracking, black ink, yellow tea splashed Tang Guanfu's body.

Tang Guanfu's eyes were red mist, and he rushed towards Liu Haiqiao fiercely, intending to snatch the bamboo and wood boards on the table.

"Dare to take my weapon." Liu Haiqiao yelled, his eyes and hands quickly grabbed the end of the board, you pull me, I kick and you step, and in an instant, the two figures were entangled and scolded.

Shun Yu had already consciously moved to the door and window to kneel, staring at this scene dumbfounded, two erudite Confucians over half a hundred years old, at this time the green cloth robe was torn and messy, and the headscarf was also crooked and loose, and the fight was in full swing, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Stop." Siye Wu Pu heard the rumors, and led the supervisors to come in a hurry, and several supervisors hurriedly stepped forward to strip the two of them, but they saw each other's panting and heavy breathing, and their clothes were untidy.

"Look at what kind of physique the two of you have become, fighting and brawling in front of the students, showing all your ugliness, and how you can be an example as a teacher, follow me to the rope hall to make it clear, and make it clear."

Wu Pu scolded sharply, and asked Jian Cheng and others to lead Liu Tang to the Rope Hall first, but he walked to Shun Yu by himself, and asked her where she came from while looking.

Shun Yu said cautiously: "Mr. Liu reprimanded the students for not practicing calligraphy, and wanted to punish them with a board, Mr. Tang wanted to stop them, and the two gentlemen somehow got into a quarrel, and they moved the martial arts ....... in a hurry!" ”

turned to admit his mistake: "It's all the students who cause trouble, and I hope that Mr. will punish him." ”

There was no response for a long time, she was slightly surprised, picked her eyes and peeked, and was stunned for a while, that Wu Pu was grinning with his lips, and then his tone was so difficult: "What a Feng Shunyu!" You're big enough.......! ”

As if he couldn't say any more, he turned around and left.

Wang Gui staggered to the edge of the threshold, opened the door and looked out, forgive Siye and the others had already walked away, then turned around and looked at Shun Yu, who was surrounded by a group of prisoners, and solemnly predicted: "Feng Jiu, you have reached a big deal." ”