Pan Morong was talking and finding that Xiao Yijun was distracted below, and he was a little unhappy. Pan Morong clicked on Xiao Yijun's name: "The second on the right in the first row, the student in white, tell me what 'the unity of knowledge and action: the truth of knowledge is action, and the clear and conscious place of action is knowledge." ’？ ”

Xiao Yijun was suddenly named, and with his big eyes open in confusion, he looked at Pan Morong on the upper seat. Everyone knew that Xiao Yijun must have been absent-minded in front of her, and they couldn't help but secretly sweat for her.

After about ten seconds, Xiao Yijun seemed to react, took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The unity of knowledge and action means that the object conforms to the subject. Knowing refers to conscience, and action refers to human practice. Then the unity of knowledge and action is neither to swallow and act with knowledge, to think that knowledge is action, nor to annex knowledge with action, and to think that action is knowledge. ”

Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads frequently when they heard this, Fang Junru, who was in charge of the book, had bright eyes, and looked at Xiao Yijun who was standing with his back hand in his hot eyes, and his expression seemed to be sending a signal to say: "Come on, come to me." ”

Xiao Yijun felt a hot gaze coming from the upper right, and secretly restrained his desire to look at the past. This act of not being surprised or pleasing really made several people in the audience give Xiao Yijun extra points in their hearts.

The two sentences "Knowing the truth is doing, and doing the clear and perceptive is knowing, which means that whether you know something or the truth deeply can be seen from your behavior; The correctness and accuracy of the behavior also affects the understanding of things. Xiao Yijun continued, her eyes looking straight ahead, impartial, and because of this, she ignored the great Confucian Pan Morong's sudden rise and then rubbing his neck with his hands.

But Xiao Yijun didn't see it, it didn't mean that others didn't see it, Fu Yu accidentally laughed. Shangguan Wushuang, who was standing next to Fu Yu, heard Fu Yu laughing, and hurriedly turned sideways to cover Fu Yu's smiling face. Then he pulled Fu Yu's sleeve and glanced at him warningly. Seeing this, Fu Yu hurriedly coughed a few times, covering his previous smiling voice.

Seeing that he was interrupted in the middle of speaking, Xiao Yijun was not annoyed, smiled, and did not continue, but looked at Pan Morong who was seated.

Pan Morong was putting one hand on his neck at this time, and when he saw Xiao Yijun looking at him, he was a little embarrassed, coughed, and said, "Hmm...... Yes, but what does this 'line' mean? The excitement in his voice could not be concealed.

Xiao Yijun was a little excited when she heard Pan Morong's voice, frowned, and was a little worried. After all, this is what she learned in high school before she crossed over, is it possible that no one understands this dynasty and this place?

Thinking about it, this opportunity to emerge is not to be missed, Xiao Yijun went on to say: "Action is practice, and practice is the foundation for the formation of social relations; Practice forms the basic sphere of social life; Practice constitutes the driving force of social development. ”

After saying this, Xiao Yijun took a step back and walked back into the queue, not that she wanted to be so famous, not that she wanted to be looked at by these people with cannibalistic eyes...... She really thought it was a simple question...... But who knows, it seems, this very simple problem on the earth, in this Langui Dynasty, seems to be a difficult problem. Woo woo, will you be caught as a monster?

Mu Linxia looked at Xiao Yijun after saying this, and stood back, but his expression was not very good, a little strange, and he wondered if Xiao Yijun was unwell, and asked her later.

And Nangong Qin, who was standing next to Xiao Yijun, saw Xiao Yijun standing back, and whispered: "Yijun, what you said is so good!" Shangguan Wushuang in the distance, with a pair of eyes that couldn't see the emotion, but seemed to be very appreciative.

Pan Morong glanced at Xiao Yijun appreciatively and asked, "Yes, he is also knowledgeable." The insights are also unique, but have you figured out what to study at Yongqi Academy? ”

"Pharmacy." Xiao Yijun's eyes were sparkling and shining.

This answer made several people in the audience tremble, and their eyes were incredible. Only Huang Taoyi, who was in charge of pharmacy, was very happy, laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Very good! Very good! Great! ”

Fang Junru, who was sitting next to Huang Taoyi, glanced at Huang Taoyi very unceremoniously, what he was thinking at this time must be that such a gifted child, why can't he think about it and want to study pharmacy? Alas...... It's a waste now! The old man's closed disciples may really only be chosen among the little prince and the fourth prince. Really...... Thinking of it, Fang Jun was so angry that he breathed in his nose and "hummed" at Huang Taoyi.

Pan Morong didn't expect Xiao Yijun to choose pharmacy, and while he was disappointed, he also wanted to struggle hard. So he said, "Hmm...... Pharmacy...... Pharmacy is good, but it's not in a hurry. Well...... No hurry, no hurry, there are still two days, you can take a good look and think about it again. ”

After listening to these words and reading these expressions of these people, Feng Kong thought about it in his heart. Sure enough, it is the young city lord of White Moon City, and it seems that his knowledge is also very good. I just don't know if the legend of the sky falling from the sky is true or false. But he didn't speak, just thought silently in his heart.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, only to see Xiao Yijun bowing his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. A group of teachers in the audience were either happy or sad or contemplative.

Fortunately, Steward Shao saw that no one wanted to speak, so he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, one of today's ceremonies, this meeting with your future teachers is also over." Now, please follow me to the Waith Hall next door to the auditorium for the final part of the entrance ceremony. ”

Shao Jun took twenty students and walked into the Huaisi Hall. Unlike the auditorium, the hall was very cold, and it seemed to be one summer and one winter.

Walking through three corridors and a secret door, you will be greeted by a large scroll that is three meters high. It is densely written with the names of everyone who has ever studied at Yongqi Academy. What is even more striking is that there is a hole in the middle of the large scroll.

A hole, which caught the attention of the new students. Dumbfounded, everyone asked each other why, Fu Yu was young and innocent, and asked Nangong Qin curiously: "Is there a mouse in this building that bites off a piece." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was ridiculed by Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu said: "It's so cold in this Huaisi Hall, how can there be rats?" I think it must have been dug up. ”

"Huh? Dig it up? What a deep hatred this is, to dig up the name. Fu Yu blinked, expressing puzzlement.