After breakfast, Zhang Mingxuan walked into the bookstore with a refreshing spirit, opened the store door, and saw Zhang Mingxuan was stunned. What is the situation?

In the open space in front of the bookstore, a large area of ​​scholars in white, all year round were sitting cross-legged, occupying half of the street, surrounded by a group of people watching the fun.

When the scholars saw Zhang Mingxuan open the door, they also gave Zhang Mingxuan a bad look. Zhang Mingxuan was so scared that he almost closed the store door immediately.

Zhang Mingxuan pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a far-fetched smile and said, "Dear Scholars and wise men who are well-read in poetry and books, what's the matter when you come to the shop? Please buy books and enter."

"Bah! You dare to talk nonsense about the reputation of Confucianism, the borer of books, and the scum of human beings!" An old man in front of him, who was over fifty years old and had long beards and chest hanging down, stood up and pointed at Zhang Mingxuan's saliva flying across and cursed.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the old man, and he was still an acquaintance! "Who are you scolding?"

"Old bastard scolds you!"

Zhang Mingxuan was so funny: "You know you are an old bastard!"

After the old Confucian scholar said the words, his expression changed. When the people around him reacted when they heard Zhang Mingxuan's words, they made bursts of laughter. Even the scholars in white who were sitting cross-legged on the street made a few of them laughed in a suffocating way, trembling all over, blushing, and distorted faces.

The old scholar was full of anger and pointed his finger at Zhang Mingxuan with a trembling face, and said angrily: "You... don't be a son... don't be a son. Begin!"

When Zhang Mingxuan heard him say something, he immediately took two steps back vigilantly, quickly closed the store door and pressed it against the door frame.

After waiting for a while, I did not wait for the imagined sound of hitting the door. Instead, I heard a sound of reading outside: "At the beginning of a person, he is good in nature. He is similar in nature and has different habits. If he does not teach, his nature will move. The way of teaching is to be specialized. In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor. She did not learn from her son and broke the loom. Dou Yanshan had a righteous deed. He taught his five sons and had a reputation all over..."

"What's the situation?" Zhang Mingxuan opened a crack in the door and took a look quietly.

I saw a group of scholars outside shaking their heads under the scorching sun, and the three-character classics of readers did not mean to hit the bookstore.

Zhang Mingxuan waited for a while and seemed to be safe! He opened the door a crack, exposed himself, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

The leading old man gave Zhang Mingxuan an unspeakable look, and did not answer his words, and continued to read the book. For a moment, Zhang Mingxuan was also a little confused. What's the situation? Are you marching and demonstrating? Zhang Mingxuan showed a contemptuous expression. I am still afraid that you will not succeed. He generously opened the bookstore, moved the chair out, and sat at the door of the store to watch the scholars.

One afternoon passed, Zhang Mingxuan yawned, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and looked at the refreshing scholars in a daze. Are you not tired? The melon-eating crowd has been surviving wave after wave. Are you still so energetic? This is unscientific!

"Come in for dinner!" Li Qingya's voice came from the backyard.

Zhang Mingxuan was shocked and finally had a meal! Go to the backyard for lunch? Zhang Mingxuan smiled. Is this a further sign of relationship? Zhang Mingxuan closed the door and ran towards the backyard happily.

In the backyard hall, Li Qingya was sitting next to the dining table, and Yaya was stretching her legs and feet in the cradle.

Zhang Mingxuan trotted and sat opposite Li Qingya, and laughed and said, "Sister Qingya, why don't you deliver food today?"

"Yeah! Someone outside guards the door."

Someone is guarding the door. Are they those scholars? Don’t say it, it’s true! Zhang Mingxuan sighed in disappointment. It’s different from what he thought!

Li Qingya asked, "What's going on with them?"

Zhang Mingxuan bit the chicken a few bites, swallowed it, and said dissatisfiedly: "I know where they are crazy about smoking? I ran to our bookstore to study. Is the feng shui here good?"

"It's really strange. After reading for a whole morning, I looked relaxed. How strange!" Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and sighed.

Li Qingya said lightly: "They are all real geniuses in the academy. Reading the literary spirit will only make them more and more energetic and not tired. For them, reading is cultivation."

"That's how it is!" Zhang Mingxuan said suddenly.

Zhang Mingxuan licked his face and said to Li Qingya: "Sister Qingya, please help drive them away! How can we do business if they do this!"

Li Qingya looked at Zhang Mingxuan lightly and said, "This is what I want to tell you. They have affected Daoyaya to rest. You can solve it as soon as possible!"

Zhang Mingxuan sighed sadly: "How can I solve it? They don't listen to me."

Leaning on the table.

Li Qingya waved her hand and knocked Zhang Mingxuan on the head and said angrily: "Solve your own affairs by yourself. Get up quickly, the table is dirty."

Zhang Mingxuan rubbed his head, his face full of dissatisfaction and walked towards the front. He was so heavy!

Zhang Mingxuan opened the door and looked at the group of scholars in front of him with a headache. The scholars also looked at Zhang Mingxuan coldly.

Zhang Mingxuan shouted: "Hey! We're going home for dinner!"

The sound was drowned out by the sound of reading, and no sensation was stirred up.

Zhang Mingxuan ran to a scholar helplessly and shouted, "Your mother told you to go home for dinner."

The scholar closed his eyes directly and read loudly.

Zhang Mingxuan ran to another scholar again, shook his shoulder and shouted, "Hey! I'm going home to eat melons!"

The scholar said "hum!" and let Zhang Mingxuan shake, and the sound of reading became louder.

"Hey!" I was so angry that Zhang Mingxuan also got angry. He squatted directly next to the scholar, holding his arm and shaking it! He shook it to Grandma Bridge.

After a long time, the scholar waved his hand in a dizzy way and said, "Stop! Stop!"

Zhang Mingxuan panted and supported his thighs with his hands, saying, "No... I won't carry it anymore! Huhu~"

The scholar shook his head in dizziness and waved his hand, "Stop, stop!"

After a while, the scholar said helplessly: "Why don't you go and shake others?"

"Huhuhu~ I'll go in a while." Zhang Mingxuan panted.

The scholar said kindly: "You have a rest and go!"

After saying that, he shook his head and recited: "The Master said: Clever words are rare and kind."
Chapter completed!