Chapter 39: My Student Life

The undercurrent in the court is surging, and it has not affected the princes and companions of the main hall for the time being.

What they are more fond of is the hot fighting method between King Yan and King Jin.

After suffering a fart loss that day, King Jin tried to find a place to get back. But King Yan can't study, but he is better than a monkey, how can he succeed easily.

For example, one day, the king of Jin deliberately arrived a moment earlier than him and placed an ink cartridge filled with thick ink on the door of the void.

But Zhu Di had already seen his sneaky shadow, deliberately grinding, and followed Mr. into the door.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, the gentleman poured a head full of ink. sued his father, and King Jin naturally couldn't run away and beat him up......

In front of King Yan, the king of mischief, the result of King Jin's class getting an axe is basically like this, lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

But King Jin also has a killer feature - play a small report! For example, the fourth child brought a slingshot, brought a parrot to school, or skipped class to go out to play, he would be denounced, and then it was the fourth child's turn to be beaten......

The third brother and the fourth brother fought happily, which also added some valuable fun to Zhu Zhen's boring and helpless primary school career.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu finally accepted the bitter fate of being a primary school student again.

Throughout the winter, he honestly attended classes in the main hall.

'I'm trapped in the academy, so it's better to learn something from me. His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who is always easy to reconcile with fate, thought.

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He went to the school every morning, first in the morning to read the lessons he had learned yesterday, and then to read them in the middle of the lecture.

Because the ages of the princes are very different, the eldest King Qin is eighteen years old, and the youngest King Tan is only six years old, so the courses they take are naturally very different.

So the students should take turns to take their own books, come to the husband's desk, put the books in front of the master, and ask the master to teach.

Because there is no punctuation in the book, Mr. has to break the sentence first. For younger students, they should also be taught to recognize new words.

This step is not a big problem for Zhu Zhen. Traditional Chinese characters, although there is nothing that can be done about writing, but I still know them basically.

When Mr. found out that His Royal Highness the King of Chu began to read and write, he couldn't help but burst into tears and called him a genius!

This is followed by Mr. Fan reading, and the students follow along.

This step is what makes Zhu Zhen the most uncomfortable, not that he can't parrot, but that the way he reads is too shameful.

Gentlemen read by singing, that is, they read with their voices and singing. Students must also imitate the exact same tone and stutters. And you have to repeat it three or five times......

What he couldn't stand the most in his previous life was the recitation of primary school students with elongated tones and rich expressions. I didn't expect that I would have to come here more than ten or twenty times a day now, and I really wanted to die.

Finally, the gentleman will explain the meaning of the text. Depending on the age and academic level of the students, the depth of the explanation will naturally vary. This is also the part that depends on the level of gentlemen.

The lecturers of the main hall are all famous Confucians in the world, so they can naturally teach according to their aptitude and distribute them according to their needs.

Good students like the third brother and the fifth brother, Mr. naturally spoke deeply. For students with problems like the second brother and the fourth brother, Mr. only briefly talked about it, and they couldn't understand it even if it was deep.

And like His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who obviously has a very poor foundation, but has a crooked stomach, gentlemen can also help him lay a good foundation through nine shallow and one deep explanations, and make him less arrogant.

As for how much you can learn in a day, it naturally depends on the level of the student. The third child with the strongest receptivity has to teach more than ten times a day; And our Royal Highness King Qin generally only teaches once a day, and it is likely that he will have to repeat it the next day.

Zhu Zhen wanted to show his ability at first, but he soon found out that this was an involution mechanism of 'those who can work hard'.

Because the gentlemen demanded that all the books that were taught, the students should be able to memorize them casually.

And not only should you be able to memorize, but you must also copy it first and then write it silently.

In the end, I had to explain the book to my husband to prove that I had really learned.

So the faster you learn, the more homework you have, and the greater the pressure to study.

He doesn't do anything to ask for hardship, so he deliberately controls his learning progress. He doesn't have to test his fame, he can almost get a literacy, don't be tired.

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Every afternoon, there is a calligraphy class.

In all fairness, he felt that this was more useful to him.

The main hall stipulates that all writing should be 100 words per day in spring, summer and autumn, and 5 crosses in winter.

Five crosses don't seem like much, but first you have to write like a word.

He didn't even know the correct posture of holding a pen, and the words he wrote were like being blown by a typhoon or trampled on a horse, and even the newly enlightened eighth brother laughed at him.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu is a decent person, how can he allow himself to be laughed at by a little kid?

found an opportunity to beat up the eight...... See if he still dares?

Of course, the words still have to be written well.

He is a dignified prince, and he will definitely be begged for a ink treasure in the future, such as 'Guozijian is a good school' and the like, the writing is too abstract, and it is not good to be hung up to ward off evil spirits, or to put bedside contraception.

Fortunately, the gentleman of the main hall is very humble, as long as he is willing to learn, he will not dislike his level.

So Song Pu, the most powerful calligrapher in the Ming Dynasty, started from the handrail to moisten the characters, taught him the posture of holding the pen hand by hand, held his hand, and slowly taught him the strokes stroke by stroke.

"Mr. teaches so seriously......" Zhu Zhen has a good impression of this gentle and jade-like Mr. Song.

"If you don't teach it well, you will be sent by your father to envoy to Tibet......" Song Pu is also an upright man, he sighed and said:

"Last year, Mr. Wang, who was as famous as his father, resigned from his teaching position in the main hall in a bad mood, and the emperor ordered him to send an envoy to Tibet."

Mr. Song's father's name is Song Lian.

"Go to Tibet, it's so miserable......" Zhu Zhen gasped and skimmed away.

"But before I arrived, I was recalled by the emperor." Song Pu said again.

"That's fine." Zhu Zhen rewrote.

"The emperor asked him to go to Yunnan to recruit King Meng Yuanliang instead......" Song Pu gasped as he spoke.

"Then it's better to go to Tibet." Zhu Zhen had just learned that Yunnan was still an enemy-occupied area. "But the two armies are fighting, and if he doesn't kill him, he shouldn't be in any danger."

"I've been killed by King Liang." Mr. Song showed a sad expression and said, "If you don't teach well, I may be the next one to go to Yunnan." ”

"Sir, don't worry, I won't send you there......" Zhu Zhen's stroke, the split is even bigger.

"Why?"

"Because you love to pant so much, I'm afraid that if you can't see King Liang, you will be killed." Zhu Zhen finally wrote a decent stroke.

"In this way, if the minister is convicted for his words in the future," Song Pu was not angry, but smiled: "Please also ask Your Highness to save my life." ”

"I'll do my best." Zhu Zhen nodded seriously, he knew what it means to be a humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

"Thank you for your majesty." Song Pu smiled slightly, and did not take the joke between teachers and students to heart.