The next day, Qingya Academy.

There was class today, Xing Meng took the car to the academy, sat in front of the desk in the academy, and looked behind him, Qin Yexiu and Han Jiangli's place was empty, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

The kind of place that Sushin Nunnery is very different from ordinary hooks, it is more tempting than it, and it is also more damaging to the body.

Day and night, day and night, day and night, it is equivalent to chronic suicide!

A drop of essence is lost, and the body is empty.

Judging by the state of Qin Yexiu and the others who came out last night, it is unknown whether they can get up today.

Xing Meng shook his head, didn't think about the two of them, removed distracting thoughts, took out the book, and looked at the book carefully.

A moment later, the teacher who was teaching walked into the school, and it was a very thin middle-aged man, wearing a gray-black robe.

The teacher's name is Wei Xiangxian, who has passed the township examination, he walked to the teaching table, opened the book, his eyes patrolled the school, and when he saw that there was an absence, he snorted in his nostrils and said, "Roll call!" ”

"Li Ziyang." "The students are here."

"Wang Jianhan." "The students are here."

"Lin Sicong." "The students are here."

"Xing Meng."

"The students are here." Xing Meng also replied loudly.

"Song Anbang." "The students are here."

"Qin Ye Xiu."

"Han Jiangli."

“……”

Every time he recited a name, if no one answered, Wei Xiangxian would mark it out on the roster.

Qingya Academy has strict management, and if you are absent from class without reason, and if you are late for more than the specified number of times, you will be reprimanded and forced to withdraw from school.

"Okay, now in class, what we are going to study today is a sage lecture note...... Wei Xiangxian said slowly in a serious voice.

Xing Meng listened to it and felt that what Wei Xiangxian said was something cliché, so he gradually relaxed his attention and his thoughts were a little hairy.

He is different from others, as long as he memorizes all the scriptures and classics to be tested by rote before the exam, and combines those knowledge treasures in his previous life, it is not difficult for him to take the Zhongfu Examination, the Township Examination, the Hui Examination, and the Palace Examination all the way.

And rote memorization is not a challenge for him, he is now full of energy and has an excellent memory, and a month or two is enough to memorize knowledge that he has not been able to grasp for years.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Wei Xiangxian's lessons, unless he talked about something insightful, he would listen carefully.

"The way of the sages is not understood before it is transformed, and it is not known but not ...... way"

Wei Xiangxian was talking, suddenly stopped, looked at the people in the school, and said, "Okay, now let me ask you, what is a sage?" ”

As soon as he heard the word question, in an instant, all the bent waists in the school straightened, and the eyes of all the students widened, putting on a look of great concentration.

Wei Xiangxian sneered in his heart, thinking that he could escape the fate of being questioned by putting on such a look? It's funny, in the eyes of the teacher, the student's small actions are all old routines.

"Huh?"

"Xing Meng, what are you doing?!"

Wei Xiangxian's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

He saw that the other students were all looking up, at least for the moment, and posing for the moment.

But Xing Meng is actually ...... In a daze?!

Suddenly, Wei Xiangxian became a little annoyed.

For a teacher, the most annoying thing is to make trouble in class, be in a daze, and sleep a lot, and this kind of behavior is a great dissatisfaction with his teaching.

"Uh...... I'm sorry Master Wei, I didn't have a good rest last night, and I was distracted. ”

Xing Meng raised his head and said embarrassedly, he didn't expect to be arrested.

"You are the first child in Hanjiang County this year, or you were sent in by the county order, you must cherish the opportunity and don't waste your literary talent, otherwise you may not be able to pass the government examination successfully."

Wei Xiangxian hated the Tao of iron and steel.

"Understood, Master Wei." Xing Mengdao.

"Master Wei, I can testify that Xing Meng did not have a good rest last night, we went on an outing yesterday, and after dinner, he and Qin Yexiu went to spend a lot of time and wine, maybe this is the reason why they did not rest."

Song Anbang said.

He folded his face yesterday, and he was very unconvinced in his heart, every time he thought that the goddess Miaoyin in his heart did not pretend to him, but he favored Xing Meng, he couldn't help but be angry, and he was jealous.

Moreover, Xing Meng was only born in Hanjiang County, and he had no background in the state capital, so Song Anbang didn't take it seriously at all.

"Humph! If you don't do your job, you waste your time! Wei Xiangxian was furious, and he hated the students going out to fool around the most, thinking that it was insulting to Sven.

"Okay, then tell me, what is a sage?"

Wei Xiangxian asked, his tone a little stern.

"Okay, Master Wei."

Xing Meng's eyes glanced at Song Anbang, his gaze was indifferent, like a sharp needle and a sharp sword.

The spirit of the innate master is condensed, and it can be converged at any time and released at any time.

In a moment just now, he condensed his momentum into his eyes, and suddenly, the murderous aura in his eyes went straight to Song Anbang, making his eyes feel like they had been stung by bees.

A great sense of fear instantly spread throughout the body.

Drip!

Da Da!!

Under his clothes, there was a cloudy yellow liquid flowing down.

"What does it smell like?" Someone next to him wrinkled his nose and asked.

", Song Anbang, how old are you, why are you still peeing your pants?" Song Anbang's side, a student frowned and asked, his face a little annoyed.

"I ......"

Song Anbang was embarrassed, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't help but urinate incontinence in the school.

"Could it be that fear just now? I was ...... Scared to pee? ”

Song Anbang speculated, but he couldn't stay any longer.

"Master Wei, I'll go out."

Wei Xiangxian waved his hand, a little displeased.

Song Anbang hurriedly held his shirt in his left hand, covered his buttocks with his right hand, and walked towards the toilet.

But the yellow mark on the shirt is very conspicuous.

"You go on." Wei Xiangxian turned his head to look at Xing Meng and said.

Xing Meng's face was expressionless, and then he began to reply: "Master Wei, the sage I think is the one who has the pattern of all beings like dragons and everyone is equal, the blue thread of the road, the belief of hard work, the courage to move forward and never turn back, the ability to help the world, the ability to run the family and the country, the courage to scold Fang Xuan, the courage of thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers, and the strong heart to dominate the world!" What is a sage is not to put forward the words of one person, but to unite knowledge and action, practice ideas, test the truth adhered to by practice, write the ideas to abide by with actions, and work diligently in this world, constantly open up, and create your own share of merit! Worthy of the heart, worthy of the people, worthy of heaven and earth, is a sage! ”

Xing Meng originally thought about the content of a few sentences in the classics, but as soon as he thought of the family and the demons, he couldn't help but let out a puff of flames in his heart, burning in a panic, not vomiting or unhappy, and he had to say what he thought in his heart.

Wei Xiangxian was dumbfounded, and his expression froze.

"You ......"

He didn't know what to say.

The book says that a sage is a sage with high moral character, profound knowledge, and his own theoretical system, which is a sage.

But Xing Meng's words jumped out of the scope of sages from this definition, and the pattern was ...... It seems bigger.

However, the book says that this is not the definition of a sage.

Wei Xiangxian had read the sage books all his life, his head was a little messy, he fixed his mind and looked at Xing Mengdao:

"Xing Meng, you are too arrogant, this kind of wild talk is contrary to the teachings of the sages, have you read the book, is that what the book says? What is a sage, a sage is the person who wrote these scriptures and classics that we read, these people are sages, and they are sages who have been canonized by the imperial court, and they enjoy the honor of the people's sacrifices after death. What you said is completely your own words, which only shows that you have not studied well and have not fully memorized the truth in the book! ”

Wei Xiangxian's tone was very stern, and he taught earnestly.

"I also agree with what Wei Shi said, but this kind of sage, except for a few, most of them are clay statues, for people to worship, but they have not had much impact on the world, on Dasheng, and on the people, just ask, what is the role of such a sage?"

Xing Meng said indifferently.

The sages of Dasheng exist in temples, ancestral halls, and books, but they have never existed among the people, never in the principles of heaven and earth, and never in the mountains and rivers.

Such a sage is just an empty talk, a joke!

"You!!" Wei Xiangxian suddenly changed color, slapped the scroll in his hand on the lectern, pointed at Xing Meng angrily, and said, "It's a big rebellion, a deviance!" ”

He didn't expect that the students in his school actually had this kind of thinking, which deviated from the teachings of the sages, went against each other, did not want to repent, and did not want to listen to the teachings of the sages, and dared to question the sages!