Chapter 7 Sitting Children

At this time, the students in the lecture hall had not yet arrived, but Sun Zhigao didn't care, and was about to start the lecture directly: "Today, I will teach "Enlargement of the Sages of the Past Period", and those who have books will take them out and read them by themselves, and those who don't have books will read a book with their classmates. ”

The students below looked at each other when they heard this, and they began to whisper.

"Yesterday's "University" was only half a volume, and Mr. also said that he was going to take the school exam today, why did he start learning "Zengguang Xianwen" again?"

"Alas, I'm afraid it's not a hangover and I haven't woken up, and I have forgotten what I said."

"It's bad, I only brought "University", and "Zengguang Xianwen" is still in the bookcase of the number house, and I don't know if it's too late to return to the number now."

"Forget it, don't toss, come and read a copy with me."

The students in the hall spat bitter water on each other, and at the same time reluctantly moved their seats and read books with their acquaintances.

Wei Chen had just entered Yixue, and before he had time to go to the house to settle his luggage, the bookbox was at hand, and there was a copy of "Zengguang Xianwen" left by Wei Mingzhao inside, but it was a little less tossed.

When he took out the book, he happened to hear the whispers of the people around him talking about Sun Zhigao, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

This Mr. Sun really didn't disappoint himself, he can even forget what he said, I'm afraid it's not stupid to drink alcohol......

At this time, Sun Zhigao began to take classes.

"In the past, virtuous and earnest."

"In the past, virtuous and earnest."

"Collect rhyme and add text, see and hear more."

"Collect rhyme and add text, see and hear more."

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Sun Zhigao's teaching style is very routine, and in the whole class, he basically reads a sentence, and then asks the students to shake their heads and follow along.

Sometimes students ask him questions when they have doubts, but he does not answer, and even reprimands them for asking questions.

At the end, Sun Zhigao roughly explained the gist of the article, still reading from the book, and the students below were drowsy.

After teaching for less than half an hour, Sun Zhigao casually assigned his homework, and then disappeared.

As soon as Sun Zhigao left, the atmosphere in the lecture hall suddenly changed, and the students who were still drowsy suddenly became energetic.

Sheng Changgui slapped the table and shouted, "Come on, come on, let's do the homework for four people!" ”

His three attendants immediately came over with a smile, took out the horse tag, piled copper coins on the table, and began to play the horse crane.

Wei Chen's eyes widened when he looked at the side: "Playing horses in the lecture hall, this is okay?" ”

A student next door smiled and said, "It's lonely and unheard, not only do they fight, but Mr. Sun also beats." Do you guess what Mr. Sun is doing in such a hurry, didn't he make an appointment with someone to hang a horse? ”

Saying that, the student mysteriously leaned into Wei Chen's ear and whispered: "I heard that Mr. Sun hides in the house during the day to fight horses, and at night he fights with the prostitutes of the Qinglou at night!" ”

"Huh." Wei Chen laughed a few times when he heard this, glanced at Sheng Changgui and the others who were having a good time, and sighed: "Mr. has no intention of teaching, and students have no intention of studying, is this Sheng Yixue still a place to study?" ”

Wei Chen's words directly covered the entire Yixue, and when the student heard Wei Chen's words, he was dissatisfied and said: "Hey, don't knock down a piece with a stick, most of the people here still have the heart to learn, and there are only a few gentlemen like Sheng Changgui, and this Mr. Sheng Yixue is not as unbearable as you think......

Wei Chen smiled and shook his head, he didn't believe much in this student's justification in his heart, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, with a teacher like Sun Zhigao, how can the students learn well?

After packing up the books on the table and putting them in the bookcase, Wei Chen prepared to leave the smoky lecture hall and go to the back room to clean up, and arrange his luggage by the way.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw a green-shirted scribe with a ring ruler on his back striding at the door.

I saw that this person was tall, his face was a little pale, his green shirt was almost faded, and there were one or two patches on the inconspicuous places.

Although the other party was poorly dressed, he was meticulous in his dress, and there was no wrinkle on the long shirt, coupled with his rigid and serious face, which made people feel awe.

"Mr. Shi is here!"

The student who had spoken to Wei Chen before whispered, and the excitement in his voice could not be suppressed.

As Mr. Shi's footsteps came, the noise in the lecture hall became quieter and quieter, and all the students returned to their upright appearance, only Sheng Changgui and the others were so forgetful that they were still laughing and scolding loudly.

Mr. Shi walked into the lecture hall and glanced at it, paused slightly, silently took off the ring ruler he was carrying and held it in his hand, and then walked straight towards Sheng Changgui.

Even Wei Chen, who was a man in two lives, felt this tense atmosphere, as if he had returned to the elementary school classroom in his previous life, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

The three attendants who were shouting with Sheng Changgui saw Mr. Shi walking towards him, his face immediately turned pale, and he kept giving Sheng Changgui a look.

Sheng Changgui, who was immersed in the joy of horse hanging, was reminded by his attendant, and looked back impatiently, but he happened to be scared into a cold sweat at Mr. Shangshi's gloomy eyes, and he was no longer interested in playing horse hanging.

"King Shiyan!"

Sheng Changgui scolded secretly in his heart, quickly turned his head, swallowed his saliva, and pretended to chat with his attendant as if nothing happened: "Uh, ......, that, I heard that there was just a Kunqu opera team in Yijinfang, and the Tsing Yi is handsome, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman." ”

The attendant immediately understood and accosted: "What does it matter, men and women are not the same!" Let's take a walk, let's drink tea and listen to the music, and see if Young Master Gui can get this Tsing Yi. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Sheng Changgui and the three attendants seemed to be talking and laughing, but in fact, they didn't dare to turn their heads back, so they slipped out of the lecture hall.

The students in the lecture hall looked at their embarrassed backs, and they all smiled secretly in their hearts.

Wei Chen saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask the student next door curiously: "Why is this Sheng Changgui not afraid of Mr. Sun, but afraid of this Mr. Shi like a tiger?" ”

The student pouted and said, "Mr. Sun and Sheng Changgui have been card friends for many years, where can they stand up any prestige in front of him?" Although Mr. Shi is just a boy sitting in a hall, he has always been very upright, and he has the style of a scholar, and sometimes he doesn't even sell Mr. Sun's face. ”

After this student's explanation, Wei Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out that there were two gentlemen in Sheng's Yixue, one was a teacher and one was sitting in the museum.

Although Sun Zhigao's reputation is high, he doesn't care about anything, he fishes for three days and dries nets for two days, and he is absent from work at every turn, as long as he doesn't come to the hall to make trouble, the students are thankful.

The actual teaching work in Yixue is basically completed by Mr. Shi, who is sitting in the museum.

Although this Mr. Shi is just a child, he can't compare to Sun Zhigao's talent and fame, but he is just a little unlucky, and his knowledge is not bad, especially good at teaching and educating people.

Hearing that the student praised Mr. Shi as rare in the world, Wei Chen couldn't help but wonder what kind of ability this Mr. Shi had to make the students so convinced of him.

After driving away Sheng Changgui and the others, Mr. Shi tapped the ring ruler to signal everyone to be quiet, and then began to lecture.

Mr. Shi's teaching style is very different from that of Sun Zhigao, in which the newly enrolled students sit on the left side and face north, while those who have a certain foundation sit on the right side and face south.

Mr. Shi sat in the north and faced the south first, teaching the new students "Mengtong Xun" and "Kindergarten Qionglin", and at this time, the students who had the foundation turned their backs to Mr. Shi to read the books by themselves.

Half an hour later, Mr. Shi began to lecture on "Mencius", and the freshmen turned to face the wall to read the book, while the other half of the students turned around and listened to Mr. Shi's lecture.

"This is based on the progress of students, graded teaching!"

Standing on top of Mr. Shi's class, Wei Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly, with someone like Mr. Shi, it seems that this Sheng family's righteousness is not without merit.