Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Sirius Chapter 30: Heavenly Jealousy is Death
"Bian Sheng, Zi Jin, are you in this class too?"
Chaitino bumped shoulders with the two of them in surprise. They hadn't seen each other for months and days, and they really missed them.
"Brother He, why don't you see him?"
Turning around to look, Chai Tiannuo asked doubtfully, could it be that he had poor grades and was assigned to another class?
"Brother He Zudao is guarding the border in the north. Mingyang Mansion has denied him a place in the Imperial College. He is currently studying at the Mansion School. He wants to meet again, but it is difficult."
Bian Sheng shook his head and Chai Tiannuo sighed, yes, once the road in life is forked, it is not easy to meet again.
Because of the exam, it was already approaching evening when the steward teacher came to Class A to explain the rules. Everyone who had not eaten all day was already hungry. After listening to the teacher's instructions, he turned around and left without saying a word.
The temple of the five internal organs is about to collapse, so no one has the heart to listen to his plain talk.
Chai Tiannuo, Bian Sheng, and Shen Tuzi decided on a time to go to Moxiangju, and left in a hurry, leaving Chai Maner alone for the whole day. He was really feeling a little uneasy.
Seeing Chaitino coming back, the little girl rushed over excitedly, hugged his arm and rubbed her face.
"...What is this yellow thing on your face?"
"It's soybean powder that a donkey rolls around in. I don't even know this."
"Then what is this red and sticky thing?"
"Hawthorn cake, sour and sweet, so delicious, hiccup~."
"..."
Chai Man'er nodded matter-of-factly, while Chai Tiannuo was speechless. He didn't even think about food anymore. I guess he was full!
It was a long way home, and the bright moon had already risen in the east. Chai Tiannuo handed the money to Man'er and asked her to help him make a bowl of noodles with clear soup and water, and ate a full stomach with the pile of pastries the little girl bought.
On the second day, Chai Tiannuo started half an hour earlier than yesterday. He set off before dawn. When he arrived at the martial arts school, his genius was bright.
Bian Sheng and Shen Tuzijin, who lived much closer, had been waiting at the door early. Shentuzijin also carried two hanging stove sesame cakes in his hand, and waved them at Chai Tiannuo from a distance.
Chai Tiannuo took the sesame seed cake and smiled, "Good brother, I'm hungry after walking such a long way."
The three of them entered the school chatting and laughing. Wang Shanyu and Pu Benfang, who were standing in the distance, looked a little uncomfortable.
These days I have unconsciously alienated myself from Chaitino, and I feel that there is a big gap between me and him in terms of background and other aspects. After all, Shangshe is a place of pure martial arts, and it is more comfortable to get along with other scholars with the same experience.
But a fierce man is a fierce man after all. He still stands out among the martial arts masters, and he has no shortage of good friends. Those two talented people are both in the first class of Class A. I heard that they are from his hometown. They really deserve it.
As the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
The bell rang for class, and I was responsible for teaching and giving a lecture. In the morning, I went to the dormitory to study the Seven Books of Martial Arts and to practice arranging troops on the sand table.
In the afternoon, there are individual martial arts beatings and martial arts confrontations, or groups or individuals fighting against each other. There are daily performance evaluations and the results are entered into the big list.
After the teacher in charge finished speaking, he started teaching the Seven Books of Martial Arts. When Chai Tiannuo heard the vague teachings about this and that, he couldn't help but curl his lips. This was incomparable to the School of Humanities. It was too perfunctory.
You said that no matter what you do, it is called teaching. How do you distinguish between their respective responsibilities and authorities?
It's not like the levels of liberal arts college, Jijiu, Siye, supervisor, doctorate, teaching assistant, academic, academic, etc. have clear responsibilities, the gap is huge.
The instructor who taught the Seven Books of Martial Arts gave each person three papers, which were all filled with dense questions. Everyone felt dizzy after receiving them.
The scope covered is too large, and there are many unfamiliar parts. Even if you want to answer a page, it is absolutely impossible.
"To become a capable general, even Jiujiu warriors also need to have literary skills and martial arts skills. These three papers today cover the entire set of seven martial arts books. It is not difficult. Let me see if you have a gap in your chest.
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The instructor raised his eyebrows proudly and murmured in his mind, this is a key point that a certain group of seven or eight people spent more than a year working on. It is difficult and unfamiliar, and even the entire martial arts elite may not be able to answer it.
Today I just use it to embarrass you and let you know what it is to learn without limit!
Chai Tiannuo took a cursory look at the paper and smiled. The person who chose the topic was obviously not very good at it and had not grasped the key points of the Seven Books of Martial Arts at all. It was extremely biased.
There are a lot of questions, but they are not too difficult and you should be able to complete them within the stipulated time.
After grinding the ink, the small regular script was soaked with ink, and Chai Tiannuo decisively started writing.
For an hour, the sound of mourning in the school did not stop. The teacher leaned on an armchair, held a book on military affairs, looked at the burning incense, and said with a smile:
"Hurry up, most of the second incense has been burned, and there is only a little more than a quarter of time left."
The school suddenly burst into buzzing noises. You haven't even written half of a paper, so why is it almost time?
Chaitino ignored the commotion of others and gently fanned the roll with a feather fan. When he saw that the ink was dry, he smiled and said:
"Teacher, I've finished answering."
"..."
The originally noisy classroom suddenly became silent.
Bang, the military book in the hand of the lecturer fell to the ground, and he woke up.
"Take it, take it here, let someone see it!"
He sat upright while giving lectures, his face full of disbelief.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
If you were to answer it yourself, it would take you a whole day to copy it from the book. How could someone finish it in an hour?
Chai Tiannuo stood up, holding the paper in his hand and walked towards the lecture. Bian Sheng and Shen Tuzi looked at him and smiled. It turned out to be Tiannuo, and he thought so. I am afraid he is the only one in the entire martial arts community who has such ability.
Discussions started to get louder. Chai Tiannuo was the top scorer in the entrance examination and was an absolute celebrity among the scholars, but no one could believe that he could finish the paper. That was an impossible task, right?
Putting the three papers on the table, Chaitino stood aside with his hands down.
When I was giving lectures and teaching, I picked up a paper and immediately took a breath of cold air:
"Hi~, your word is too good, isn't it?!"
"Teach false praise."
Chaitino grinned.
During the lectures and teachings, I searched for the order and read line by line. The more I read, the more frightened I became. The first paper was the key points. Not only did Chai Tiannuo answer all of them, but the organization was also extremely clear, which was more comprehensive than the standard answers.
Picking up the cinnabar red pen, I lectured and taught without hesitation and wrote two words on the paper, "A"!
The second paper was all about difficult questions in the Seven Martial Arts Books. Although I studied the Martial Arts Classics, the teacher couldn't control it, so he took out the answers and started comparing them.
"A soft person is a virtue; a strong person is a thief; a soft person is helped by others, and a strong person is attacked by resentment."
"It means that softness is a virtue, while toughness is a harm. The weak are easy to be sympathized with and helped, and the strong are easy to be resented and attacked. Always be gentle..."
The martial arts instructor nodded repeatedly. It was well said. It was much better than the explanations he and others had suppressed. This Chai Tiannuo's understanding of the Three Strategies has reached an advanced level!