Chapter 22 Teaching students according to their aptitude

"Why hasn't Xiaotian come back yet, nothing will happen, right?" Zhang Xinlian stood in front of the courtyard and looked anxiously.

"Mother, don't worry, Brother Xiaotian is fine, he is the most powerful, he is still a scribe, and there will definitely be no accident!" Although Zhang Xi had anxiety on his face, he still carefully comforted Zhang Xinlian.

"Alas, I hope so, it's already this time, and I should be back soon!" As she spoke, Zhang Xinlian wanted to take a look outside the courtyard.

"Mother, look, is Brother Xiaotian back?!" Before Zhang Xinlian could leave, Zhang Xi had already seen Yi Tian's figure one step earlier.

Yi Tian saw the big and small ones standing in front of the courtyard, his heart warmed, and he immediately stepped forward and said, "Mother, and Xiaoxi, why don't you sleep so late, don't wait for me." ”

"Mother sees that you haven't come back so late, just take a casual look, knowing that you have grown up, sensible, and still a monk, and my mother will not worry about it in the future!" Zhang Xinlian looked at the high-spirited Yi Tian with a burst of satisfaction, this is his son.

Zhang Xi also looked at Yi Tian longingly, he also wanted to study and enlighten, and he also wanted to succeed!

Wang Xiaoliang and Wang Jiang stood quietly on the side, looking at the three of them enviously, they used to have such relatives, but as soon as the hateful bandit came, there was nothing!

Zhang Xinlian noticed the two people on the side, and asked Yi Tian a little puzzled: "Who are these two?"

"Oh, they're my new boys. It's also two poor people......" Yi Tian briefly introduced their experience, which made Zhang Xinlian feel pity.

After tidying up a large room for them and laying out a clean bedding, they went back to the room to rest satisfied.

The two of them were a little cramped to accept Zhang Xinlian's care, looking a little at a loss, Yi Tian was funny watching from the sidelines, the reason why he accepted the two as scholars was also a good match, and the two of them were not bad in nature, and they were even a little smart.

"Okay, okay, don't be embarrassed, just treat this place as your own home in the future, my mother is very good, as long as you understand your duties in the future, you can stay in peace." ”

Looking at the solemn expressions of the two, Yi Tian continued: "You will follow Xiaoxi to Mengxue tomorrow to learn basic literacy, and then I will teach you, whether you can achieve something depends on yourself!"

The two of them were shocked when they heard it, they didn't expect that they could actually go to school and be enlightened!

Only now did they really understand what kind of opportunity they had gotten, and they hurriedly said in unison: "We will definitely serve the young master and share our worries, and we dare not disobey!"

"Okay, let's sleep, let's sleep, I'll have a chance later!"

Yi Tian explained, and went back to the room by himself. After laughing for a while, his two scholars took out an original idiom in his arms.

This was given to him by Meng Haode when he was leaving, and as soon as he touched the original post, he retracted the words of rejection that had just come to his lips.

This idiom makes him unable to refuse!

From the beginning of his discernment, he realized the limitations of his discernment, that is, his cultivation and perception, and he had the understanding, but the cultivation was not enough.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been concentrating on understanding, understanding, and analyzing the gradual improvement for a few months, it would have been impossible to recognize this idiom, and his tone would not have been qualified to recognize it at all.

This is also understandable, if he can recognize the idioms as long as he knows, it is too rebellious, and then he will not be unable to understand the next sentence of erudition.

But this original post, although he doesn't know if he can recognize it, but he still can't refuse, because this is the first idiom he learned, this is a special practice idiom, teaching idiom!

Yi Tian carefully picked up his pen and wrote down the first sentence.

"There is an occasional genius who learns idioms, he is an orphan, but he has been adopted by an Emperor Wen since he was a child. ”

Emperor Wen named him Yuntian and took his surname. Yun Tian has been intelligent since he was a child, and he has been enlightened and successfully become a scribe at the age of six, but he has not been able to create his own idiom. ”

Although Emperor Wen mentioned it many times, Yun Tian always felt that he was almost there, and neither of them found out the reason inside. One day, another Emperor Wen came to visit this Emperor Wen surnamed Yun, and after discovering this problem, he smiled mysteriously. ”

"I don't know how Xiao Yuntian usually studies?" asked Emperor Wen, who came to visit, with a smile.

"I usually teach him, I teach him according to my trajectory, and I also talk about my comprehension process. Emperor Yunwen was puzzled.

"Xiao Yuntian, what have you learned?" Emperor Wen, who came to visit, asked Yuntian Dao instead.

"I don't know. After thinking about it, Yun Tian gave an answer that surprised Emperor Yun Wen.

"So, how do you like to learn?What are your strengths, and how do you understand idioms?" continued to ask Emperor Wen, who came to visit.

"I love the wind, and I'm inspired by it. After thinking about it, Yun Tian's eyes lit up and replied.

Then Emperor Wen, who came to visit, stayed here for a few days and taught Yuntian, who finally created his first idiom in the wind. ”

Individualized!

Yi Tian looked at the hidden interpretation, and for the first time showed a solemn expression, this time it was actually a person from the realm of the Emperor of Language!

Although he squeezed out his literary spirit again, this time the idiom was only a high-level level, although it was also a fourth-order, but Yi Tian was still very dignified.

He is becoming less and less aware of the nature of discernment, and it seems that there are far more unsolved mysteries in his knowledge!

Yi Tian carefully put away the Cheng Yu post, stood quietly by the window and looked at the moon, slowly, he calmed down, and then, suddenly a little bit of an old man in another world, if he was in this world, at least he would be an Emperor Wen!

Until sunrise in the east, the sun shone into the window, Yi Tiancai came out of his memories, and the lack of sleep all night did not make him tired, because he let go of the karmic entanglement in his previous life, and his whole person was more relaxed.

In his previous life, he would have gone back!

After tidying up, Yi Tian went out, and by the way, he brought "Bamboo Language" that he hadn't opened before, and today he was going to see the teacher.

Yesterday, when he identified it, he felt a kind of powerlessness and weakness, and now he can't even remember the details of the past, it seems that the accumulation of major events brought by the crossing has been almost exhausted, and he wants to identify the advanced texts, I'm afraid he will have to study systematically.

But without this golden finger, he is a lot more relieved, after all, what is not under control is always worrying, and what can really be controlled is his own!

Liuyi Town was very prosperous in the morning, and after Yi Tian leisurely walked through the crowd, it didn't take long to reach the outside of the bamboo forest.

There seemed to be a faint fluctuation in the bamboo forest to prevent others from checking it, Yi Tian deliberately made a little movement before entering the bamboo forest, and sure enough, as soon as he entered, the formation automatically disappeared.

Xie Siyun was originally practicing, but suddenly felt the familiar fluctuations outside the bamboo forest, and suddenly withdrew from the cultivation state in surprise, it was actually Yi Tian!

Could it be that he has broken through to become a scribe, and he is still a self-created idiom?! Xie Siyun suddenly felt that he couldn't understand this apprentice.