As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Student, you obey." Ling Yun bowed respectfully, snickering in his heart.
Hehe, it’s true that good people get preferential treatment.
The Master re-examined the classroom and found that someone was ready to make a move.
He said in a serious tone, "If you have studied the contents of these books taught by me at home, you can tell me clearly that I will allow you not to listen carefully in class."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked, and everyone below was eager to try.
"Quiet." Looking at the noisy classroom, the master couldn't help but said angrily, and the classroom suddenly returned to silence.
The master then stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and then said slowly, "The prerequisite is that you can recite and recite it. If not, just listen to the lecture with peace of mind. If not, hehe!"
As soon as I heard that I needed to be able to recite and recite it, I hesitated.
In particular, the master took the ruler and weighed it in his hand, looking at the commotion of the few people with a smile on his face, thoughtfully.
When those people realized that the Master was staring at them, they all felt guilty and calmed down, sitting upright.
I was afraid that if I accidentally offended my master, I would be punished.
They had just seen with their own eyes that this fat man's hands were still red. He didn't care whether you were dead or alive when he started, and they didn't want to get into trouble.
"If you don't have that ability, don't imitate others and desert, otherwise, hehe!" The master glanced at the fat man intentionally or unintentionally, and the latter wanted to cry but had no tears!
"Be sure to remember the lessons I have taught you today and recite them one by one in front of me tomorrow." Master Zhang said this before get out of class.
These children have been carefully selected through various examinations in the academy.
Although there is no guarantee that I will be able to successfully obtain the title in the future, after a day of study, hard work, and reciting these few passages, it won't be a problem.
The last class was taught by a teacher who taught writing. This was not Professor Zhang Fuzi, but a teacher who specialized in teaching writing.
The teacher's surname was Sun. As soon as he came in, he wrote his name - Li Pingli - on the wall.
The calligraphy, which was vigorous and powerful, floating like floating clouds, and powerful like a startling dragon, made his eyes light up unconsciously.
Observe that his strength is not lost, his posture is stretched but not exaggerated, and his handwriting flows like water and clouds.
With one stroke, it looks like a loose horse flying into the sky and flying away.
It is also like a dragon flying around in the sky, coming from nothingness and returning to the void.
The strength of the academy should not be underestimated. The master who has been practicing calligraphy has such strong writing power, and his rich teaching experience can explain profound things in simple terms.
As far as Ling Yun is concerned, this calligraphy has the word "absolute".
Master Li's class was much more interesting than Master Zhang's. He could not only arouse the children's interest in learning, but also teach knowledge in a timely manner. Ling Yun sighed that the money was really not wasted.
Sometimes class is just like this, so interesting that the class time flies by.
As school was about to end, Master asked us to take time to practice in the evening, but not to do it too hastily.
Learning calligraphy requires perseverance and perseverance, only then can you gain something and even reach the introductory stage.
Ling Yun knew very well that he had no talent in calligraphy, so he listened very carefully in class, not as distracted as in Master Zhang's class just now.
He didn't want his handwriting to look like a ghost's talisman when the time came.
The Academy starts at Chen time and ends at You time.
"Ling Yun." After school, the fat man looked at him aggrievedly and carefully held his red and swollen hands. Ling Yun felt a little funny.
"It's all your fault that you're still laughing." Seeing Ling Yun laughing, the fat man stamped his feet angrily and turned away.
"Okay, okay, I'm not laughing anymore." Ling Yun, who was suppressing a smile, patted him on the shoulder.
The fat man turned around, tears streaming down his face, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Ling Yun couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst into laughter.
"Ah ah ah..." he shouted as he stepped forward and beat Ling Yun. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Ling Yun, he retracted his hand in pain.
Thinking about it, he couldn't get angry anymore. He became so angry that he raised his leg and kicked Ling Yun.
Seeing his appearance, Ling Yun couldn't help teasing him.
After calming down, he said, "Okay, okay, I'm going back to the dormitory."
"Ah?" The fat man stopped and continued, "I'll go too."
After returning to the dormitory and putting away his books, Ling Yun found Zhang Jinwen and the academy leader packing their luggage. Puzzled, he stepped forward and asked, "Are you planning to move out?"
"Yes, I didn't plan to live here originally, but I just planned to use it as a place to rest at noon."
Ling Yun suddenly realized. He originally thought it was strange that except for him, everyone else lived in the county or near the academy. They were not far away. How could he be willing to let young children board in the academy?
Now that I think about it, it turns out that it was just a temporary place to stay at noon, but it can also be explained.
I couldn't help feeling that he was indeed a kid from a rich family and didn't care about the money at all, unlike him who had no choice but to do so.
Ling Yun stepped forward to help him tidy up his clothes and sent him out of the door.
As soon as I walked down the steps, there were servants driving a carriage waiting at the foot of the academy steps.
Because at noon, Zhang Jinwen had already regarded Ling Yun as a friend and said to him: "Ling Yun, come to my house to play for a while. The food cooked by my father is delicious!"
"No need, it's too much trouble to come and go."
"No trouble, no trouble. I'll just ask my father to send someone to take you back to the academy later."
Zhang Jinwen seemed very enthusiastic and kept holding Ling Yun's hand after putting down the things.
"I have to recite later. I don't want to go out. The master will have to recite tomorrow." Facing the enthusiastic Zhang Jinwen, Ling Yun did not refuse decisively and unkindly, but found a reason to endorse.
"Oh, okay then." Ling Yun couldn't go, which made him regretful.
"I will go there if I have the opportunity in the future, don't worry." Ling Yun comforted him for fear that he would be sad.
"Okay, okay, it's a deal."
Ling Yun nodded.
After saying that, he got into the carriage with a murmur, lifted up the bedcloth of the carriage and kept waving to Ling Yun and the other two.
Ling Yun and the two waved in response.
"By the way, Fatty, why don't you go home yet?" After seeing off Zhang Jinwen, he remembered that Fatty was also from the county, so he asked doubtfully.
"Ah?" Fatty was stunned by Ling Yun's question.
After thinking for a long time, he hesitated and said, "Ling Yun, you don't know that my parents don't love me at all. It doesn't matter if I go home or not."
After saying that, he wiped away his tears with his expensive sleeves.
"Really?" Ling Yun couldn't believe it.
"Really." The fat man took a breath of snot and affirmed with his head raised.
"But you have Xiao Si accompanying you and bringing you food." Ling Yun obviously didn't believe it and looked at him thoughtfully.
"Ling Yun, how can you doubt me? I'm your good friend." Seeing that Ling Yun didn't believe what he said, the fat man played the emotional card.
"What do you think?"
"Ling Yun, it's true, my parents don't love me. Although they sent me Xiao Si, he was unreliable and always disappeared at critical moments... If you don't look at noon, I was almost beaten.
He didn't even show up." As he spoke, the fat man squeezed out two tears.
"Okay, okay, I believe it." Ling Yun was hesitant at first, but when he saw that he was about to cry again, he immediately expressed his belief.
"Hey, I knew it, Ling Yun, you must believe me. You stepped forward and held his hand in your arms, laughing through tears.
"Snot, stay away from me." Ling Yun dodged his hand and strode forward.
"Ling Yun, wait for me." When he saw Ling Yun running to the front, he hurriedly ran up.
[Author's digression]: It's Chinese New Year, I'm so busy. I had guests come over at noon today, and I was busy making food for them for more than two hours. I chatted for a while, so I didn't update until this point!!!
This chapter has been completed!