151: Tracking
For grandma for a long time to really put down her hand and let Granny Li or Granny Chen go to the street to sell luncheon meat, Mo Ziyun is not in a hurry at all, she can't let it go today, she will say it again tomorrow, and if she can't let it go tomorrow, she will mention it again the day after tomorrow.
Say it a few more times, and you'll always let it go.
In class, Teacher Chen Xiangwan, who is in charge of the "C Class", still came to the class with a smile like the warm spring sun as the previous two days, and asked after standing on the podium, "Ladies and gentlemen, how did you rest last night?" Is your homework done?"
It was obviously a cordial greeting, and even after asking, there was still a smile on the corner of their mouths, but the students sitting at the bottom still felt a cold breeze blowing through their bodies.
Mo Ziyun had already put the completed homework book on the table, waiting to hand it in, and like her, Murong Qingyuan and Han Chunlin also put the homework book on the table.
Of course, they are not afraid of inspection, but there are also students who know that Mr. Chen can't tolerate sand in his eyes, but there are still students who do not finish because of playfulness, and when they hear the question whether they can be completed, their faces instantly show an unnatural expression.
"Pass your lessons from back to front."
After announcing the completion of the homework, Teacher Chen's eyes covered the entire class like a big net, so that those students who did not finish and rubbed and did not want to hand in had nowhere to hide.
Soon everyone passed the homework to the front row, and the students in the front row also consciously sent the notebook to the podium again.
When the students in the front row handed over the notebook to the table, Chen Xiangwan knew at a cursory glance that it had been collected, and after collecting it, his eyes changed, and his smiling face like a spring breeze suddenly became cloudy, and his voice became cold and hard, "Students who haven't completed their homework after school stay."
After finishing speaking, he didn't say much about his homework, and directly opened the book in his hand and prepared to start lecturing.
"Today we will start to study Mencius, and everyone will take out Mencius."
Mo Ziyun and the students immediately took out the "Mencius" in their schoolbags and put it on the table.
"Has anyone read Mencius?" Teacher Chen asked again as everyone was holding the book.
It's just that the audience was silent, which was not what he expected, but he looked at Mo Ziyun again, "Can Mo Ziyun read it?"
Mo Ziyun nodded honestly, "After receiving the book, I will look through it for a while."
He looked at Murong Qingyuan and Han Chunlin next to him, "What about you?"
Murong Qingyuan also nodded and replied, looking at it.
Han Chunlin naturally didn't see it.
"Have you ever heard of Mencius?"
"I know." Finally someone answered.
"Okay, Fang Shuqi, tell us who Mencius is?"
The person named stood up after Teacher Chen's words and replied, "Mencius is a native of Zou and a saint like Confucius."
Teacher Chen nodded very satisfied after Fang Shuqi didn't say anything more, and said, "That's right, please take a seat." Then he continued, "Does anyone else know?"
Murong Qingyuan responded: "Mencius admired benevolent government, saying that "the people are noble and the king is light", and "human nature is inherently good."
Don't say that Teacher Chen was surprised, even Mo Ziyun also showed a surprised look when he looked at Murong Qingyuan. It's not surprising that he knows, but to say such a thing at his age, it's a bit out of the box, and I want to ask: Do you know what benevolence is? What is "the people are noble and the king is light" and "human nature is good"?
She didn't ask what she said, but someone asked her, and Teacher Chen stood in front of the podium and asked, "Do you know what it means?"
Murong Qingyuan nodded, "I know something."
"Tell me about it!"
"Benevolence means generosity, kindness to the people, and the importance of the people." After a pause, he continued, "Everyone has compassion for others, compassion for others, and a heart for kindness."
"You came up with it yourself?"
Teacher Chen asked the question that Mo Ziyun wanted to ask.
"I saw it in my uncle's book."
This answer made Mo Ziyun and Teacher Chen on stage not
He breathed a sigh of relief, if a twelve-year-old baby really came up with what he said above, this is simply more genius than a genius, absolutely a proper demon! Fortunately, his performance is still in the scope of his own cognition, otherwise it will be too much trouble to teach in the future, I am afraid that he can think of more than his own gentleman. z.br>
Next, Mr. Chen began to talk about the class, starting from the first chapter of "King Hui of Liang", first taking everyone to read the text, and then began to explain after reading, starting from the birth of Mencius, speaking in great detail, and every time an important point is reached, everyone will be asked to write it down.
Mo Ziyun was not only listening carefully, but also kept writing in her hand, in order to facilitate note-taking, Mo Ziyun was holding a bamboo pipe pen in her hand.
When taking notes with a bamboo tube, it is not only quick to write, but also easy to place. Mo Ziyun took notes with the brush in her hand, listened carefully to the class, remembered the notes in detail, and even remembered the teaching skills in her heart. Murong Qingyuan beside him was the same, even Han Chunlin was not much worse than the two.
Looking at the seriousness of the three people in the audience, Mr. Chen's heart didn't mention how happy he was. Although before the three came, there were obedient and intelligent babies in the class, but who would dislike that there were many obedient and well-behaved and intelligent babies? How many such babies come!
When the bell rang, Mr. Chen was very reluctant to stop explaining, but when he thought that the next class was still his own, he would not delay everyone's rest time, and said with a pleasant face: "After class, everyone go out to rest for a while."
As soon as she heard that the class was over, the classroom became noisy, and Mo Ziyun also stood up.
When Mo Ziyun stood up, Han Chunlin and Murong Qingyuan also stood up, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
Mo Ziyun nodded.
Han Chunlin said, "I'll go with you." After finishing speaking, he pulled Mo Ziyun and walked out, and Murong Qingyuan also walked out with him.
The three of them walked out of the classroom, and Baili Jingyun surrounded them, "Where are you going?"
Han Chunlin: "Let's walk around!"
"I'm with you!" Baili Jingyun immediately said.
Seeing that he wanted to follow, Han Chunlin immediately stepped forward and took Baili Jingyun's hand, "Okay, let's go over there and have a look!" After speaking, he didn't care about it, and pulled Baili Jingyun to the side of the tree.
After Han Chunlin took away Baili Jingyun, Murong Qingyuan pulled Mo Ziyun to the other side.
As soon as they walked a short distance, two people came out behind them, one of whom said to the other, "Where do they want to go? I don't want anyone to follow me yet."
The other person was Feng Zhiyuan, who endorsed Mo Ziyun on the first day of school, "Let's go and have a look." Then the two followed behind Murong Qingyuan and Mo Ziyun from a distance.
"Brother Qingyuan, have you studied Mencius before?" Mo Ziyun, who was walking in front, asked.
"I studied some before, and then I read "Mencius" in Uncle Han's study, and I memorized some of them."
The two of them talked while walking, they didn't think that anyone would follow behind, the two walked to Han Shuxian's house familiarly, and after entering the house, Murong Qingyuan said, "You go quickly, I'll wait for you at the door."
Mo Ziyun answered and walked into the house, waiting for Mo Ziyun to enter the house, Feng Zhiyuan, who followed behind them, and another person also stood not far away and watched.
"They can't be here to steal, are they?"
Feng Zhiyuan looked at Murong Qingyuan who was guarding the door, isn't this just looking out for others, and then looking at the clothes they were wearing, they were not made of good material, and he also felt that what Fang Yang said was reasonable, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"
"Good!"
The two of them were no longer hiding it, and walked straight in front of Murong Qingyuan, Feng Zhiyuan shouted, "This is where the teachers rest, what are you doing here?"
Murong Qingyuan looked at the two of them, "It's nothing, just take a look."
The student who came with Feng Zhiyuan was named Fang Yang, and he usually thought Feng Zhiyuan was the only one. Knowing that Feng Zhiyuan didn't like the three of them, he also followed, "Just look at it, don't you know that the students are not allowed to come in the courtyard where the teachers live?"