Chapter 1 is in the spring (second watch ticket collection)

Shun Yu saw that he was immediately upright, and he didn't know why he asked, so he replied carefully: "This sentence is from "Lu's Spring and Autumn Period. Persuasion means that students respect their teachers and teachers in order to quickly acquire talents. ”

"Ancient scholars must have teachers, where did they come from, and what does it mean?" The tone was not softened.

"This sentence comes from Han Yu's "Teacher Said", which means that those who have learned from ancient times must be taught by Mr. to gain something." Shun Yu replied.

"The learning of a gentleman is also, righteousness must be called a teacher to discuss the way, and obedience must be tried to be light, where does it come from, and what does it mean."

"The same is from "LΓΌ's Spring and Autumn Period", which means that the gentleman learns, and the lecture notes must be carried forward according to the teachings of Mr. and obey the words of Mr. ......"

Shun Yu's voice became softer, and she already understood what her husband meant.

Sure enough, Liu Haiqiao slapped the bamboo board in his hand and sneered: "Even if you all know it, how can you dare to be arrogant and disrespectful in front of the teacher, and there is no respect and humility at all." It should have been severely punished with ten boards to show warning, but read your first offense, although the board can be exempted, but the punishment is difficult to escape, go back and copy the "Shen Yuanyun Tablet" 500 words, and hand it over to me tomorrow morning before the case for approval. ”

After a pause, he waved his hand impatiently: "I'm tired of being a teacher, you can retreat." ”

"Don't worry, sir, it's the student's mistake, you must follow Mr.'s teachings, copy "Shen Yuanyun Monument" every day, and never dare to slack off." Shun Yu gritted his teeth, kowtowed and thanked him, and then got up and said goodbye.

Liu Haiqiao watched her pick up the cultural relics box from the bottom of her nose, and after crossing the threshold and disappearing, she let out a long sigh.

In the face of a young man, he was old, bullied him with his master, and even bluffed and frightened, forcing him to obey helplessly, which really ruined his famous reputation of Liu Haiqiao, a profound Confucian!

Shen Zetang's smiling face floated in his mind, and he spoke to him gently: Adhering to the way of being a teacher, please ask Lord Liu to do a small matter, it is not easy to be with you, but you can save people and Futu, and the merit is rich.

Liu Haiqiao gritted his teeth and creaked, what he said was light and light, easy as a palm? Save people and float slaughter, why didn't he come by himself?

This Shen Er is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

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Shun Yu walked out of Guangye Hall and stood on the corridor and took a deep breath, she didn't understand Shen Erye's intentions, and she didn't have any plans to think deeply, Hengzhi had already succumbed, there was no need to trace the source!

In fact, Shen Erye's words, she also likes it, she can practice such a pavilion style, if she is lucky enough to enter the Hanlin Academy, she will undoubtedly win a lot of good impressions.

Looking up and looking around, the night is vast, and the crescent moon is like a hook on the horizon.

In front of Yilun Hall, the Lingtai of Nuoda was quiet and lonely, and she was the only one hanging alone.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling her name, and I looked over to see Fu Heng stretching out his legs and sitting on the platform.

"Didn't you go back first?" Shun Yu was surprised and delighted, and asked as he approached him, "Or did Wang Gui forget to tell you?" ”

Fu Heng shook his head and smiled: "It's me who has to wait for you, and I have to stay, otherwise it's so late, you get lost and don't even have anyone you want to ask." ”

It must be false to say that you are not moved! Shun Yu pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say to thank him for a while.

Fu Heng beckoned her to sit down on her side.

Then he took out a brown paper bag from the cultural relics box, uncovered it, it was a hot roasted sweet potato, and handed it to her: "When I was waiting for you, a chef who pulled the cart came over, and when I heard that I was waiting for you, I handed me two sweet potatoes to fill my stomach." I couldn't help but eat one first, it tasted very sweet, and I left one for you, eh, it's still hot. ”

Shun Yu took it with a smile, smelling the scorching fragrance, and suddenly had an illusion, which began with the memory buried in his heart.

It was a cold winter day, and she watched her eldest brother turn over the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and then break it in half, half of it was wrapped in a handkerchief for her, and the other half took a bite, and it was so hot that she sizzled: "Uncle Tian just baked one, and it was stolen by Tian Lian." ”

Tian Lian, she doesn't want to eat it when she hears this name! But the eldest brother has a lot of jokes in his eyes, if she doesn't eat it, it will show her weakness! Taking a bite of anger, the eldest brother chuckled, and the corners of his lips were stained with the soft and glutinous yellow of sweet potatoes.

"Is it delicious?" Like the mellow voice of the eldest brother, with a touch of phantom to hook her soul, Shun Yu raised her head in a trance, the smoke and dust in front of her were gone, and Fu Heng's lips were moving.

Silently bowed his head, and took another bite, but there was a little choking in his throat, and he ate quickly.

Fu Heng seemed to think of something, tilted his head and asked her, "Feng Jiu, does you know that your name has spread all over the six halls?" ”

Shun Yu was slightly stunned, looking at him blankly, with a look of some reason.

"Your set of eight-strand art theory is really sophisticated, no wonder you are as harsh as Liu Xuezheng, and I have to praise you, even our teaching assistants sigh, the supervisors in the monastery may not be as good as you." He was seven points envious and three points puzzled: "Feng Jiu is so knowledgeable, how could he enter a junior class like Guangye Hall and waste a year and a half of time in vain?" ”

"Those words were given by Mr. Lecturer when I was studying in Suzhou Mansion in previous years, not what I thought." Shun Yu replied very frankly, ate the last bit of sweet potato, stood up and patted the dust on his shirt, Lang Lang said to go, and took the lead.

Fu Heng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly chased after Shun Yu, but he had to warn him that this word could not be spread again, otherwise he didn't know how much gossip he would have.

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Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong!

In just one day's work, in front of the door of the T-shaped No. 16 Zhai House, two chairs were set up, one person sat in each, and five or six prisoners gathered around, making noise and laughing, and it was noisy.

Shun Yu's heart sank, and she approached quietly, and it was obvious that someone had passed it, and one of the people on the chair with crossed legs stood up and smiled at her.

It turned out to be recognized.

At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the group of officials who were invited by Qin Yanhong into the mansion to listen to the drama and drink, Wei Xun, the son of Zhan Shi Wei, and Wang Yanzan, the person of General Wang.

Wei Xun squinted at Shunyu, wearing a blue shirt with blue trim, loosely covering his figure, looking weak and thin, really not eye-catching, but look at that face again, the peach blossoms of spring are rippling, and they hit people's hearts.

Just saw Fu Heng pull Shun Yu behind him and half-covered, pouted, his nose was cold, but he didn't like it, he went straight to the front, and opened his mouth to speak lightly: "Xiao Yumian is okay, but remember me?" If you don't remember, give you a heads-up. He put away the jade bone flower fan and lifted his sharp chin lightly: "In the Qin Mansion during the New Year's Festival, you can accompany my brother and me to eat wine." ”

The tone is zigzag, the meaning is vague, a small jade face, two voices to accompany the elder brother, the air is full of the fragrance of Kong Meng Shengxian's book, and it is forced to stir up a lot of thick ambiguity.

But it just so happened that it was a dark moonlit night with warm spring flowers, and even faintly audible in the distance, there were wild cats screaming unscrupulously in the eaves of the green tiles.

Full of twenty young people, in addition to reading, that Sijiao's feelings are like living like a year, suddenly hearing someone on the corridor teasing the spring love, are sensitive, how can you miss it, pick the window lattice, sit on the threshold, lean against the wall, probe neck to peep for a long time, even if you hear some romance.

Feng Shunyu, a handsome and talented man who is short-lived today, is actually the little Yu Tao of the emperor's brother-in-law ---- Wei Xun!

Note: Yu Tao refers to the same-sex love.