Mr. Yuan has seen a lot of people, but this is the first time he saw such an annoying girl.
He was so angry that his face turned red, blowing his beard and staring, he chased out to compete with Lihua. Wu Dingbang followed and apologized to no avail. Mr. Xue could not stop him, and he was determined to compete with Lihua.
It's also because Mr. Yuan is too conceited. When Lihua asked him what he wanted to compete with, he raised his head and directly asked Lihua to compare his appearance, so as not to say that he was incompetent and bully a little girl.
This move struck Lihua Dong's fancy, and she took advantage of the opportunity to propose a bet. If she won, she would ask Mr. Yuan to stay in Wu Mansion to teach her two brothers.
Mr. Yuan heard this with disdain on his face. He didn't think Lihua could win, so he snorted heavily from his nostrils, his expression completely devoid of ridicule.
He agreed to the pear flower bento and immediately chose the poem.
It turned out that Mr. Yuan had lost gloriously. His red beard was trembling, and he said angrily that Lihua's poems were too bad, and his words were as ugly as a dog crawling. It didn't count.
At that time, Lihua's practice of clumsy protrusion was not successful.
Mr. Yuan said that he had just refused to stay in the Wu Mansion as a teacher, so he asked for a new competition, and asked Lihua how he could write so many bad poems in a short period of time.
Is it possible that Lihua, the scroll king who traveled through time from modern times, can take advantage of loopholes and will never confront the tough ones? He has a clear grasp of the advanced concepts of formatting algorithms. He can arrange and combine phrases according to the rules of poetry, and he can write a poem in the blink of an eye.
But she didn't want to tell the old man that she could continue the competition and agree on becoming a teacher first.
Mr. Yuan then reluctantly agreed to Donglai, and Lihua Dangdong asked him to establish a written document for a very good reason: "What if Mr. Yuan loses and then cheats?"
Those words made Mr. Yuan so angry that his beard, eyebrows, and hair exploded, but because he was a little unreasonable before, he reluctantly signed it.
That time, Mr. Yuan still asked Lihua to give questions, and he competed with Lihua on the left and right. He was fooled the first time, but he definitely wouldn't be fooled the second time. It's hard to bully a little girl.
Therefore, instead of letting Lihua write the question, Mr. Yuan had to agree in advance that he would not be as opportunistic as in a poetry competition, which would paralyze Luo Zheng's intellectual ability.
Lihua was not polite and agreed happily.
In order not to look like she was bullying the elderly, she immediately asked Mr. Yuan to choose a subject from mathematics, physics, and chemistry. She would accompany him and carry out the spirit of taking advantage of loopholes to the end.
Mr. Yuan prides himself on being well-informed and has spent his whole life studying all kinds of knowledge. He scratched his head and scratched his head when he heard those words, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.
I had never heard of those words, so I naturally lost at first.
But Mr. Yuan was dissatisfied, very dissatisfied, and did not believe the answer to Lihua’s question at all.
How to put an egg into a bottle with a narrow mouth, how to prevent the water in an inverted cup from spilling, how to calculate the exact time for a ball to fall from a high place, how to create a colorful rainbow, etc...
It's a joke, it's not nonsense...
Mr. Yuan was blowing his beard very badly, and he saw things that he thought were ridiculous happened one by one before his eyes.
Many things that he subconsciously thought were impossible, Lihua realized them one by one through experiments.
There are many phenomena that he couldn't understand, but Lihua can explain them.
Only then did Mr. Yuan truly understand the saying that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.
He considers himself to be a leader in the world and has studied knowledge thoroughly. It turns out that even though he has studied a lot of things in the world, he has not seen half of the world.
Mr. Yuan just stayed in Wu Mansion. He studied the technique of poetry for a month and figured out whether it could be done in a regular way instead of just randomly.
Mr. Yuan knew that he had not lost unjustly. That was another kind of strength. It was not something that ordinary people could achieve.
But that girl was too cunning and annoying. Mr. Yuan not only disliked Lihua, but he also believed that Lihua knew a lot of knowledge that he had never seen before, so he didn't want to admit it.
Mr. Bu Naoyuan has a big question: how can Lihua understand so much at such a young age.
Until he saw Lihua's ability to take away Mr. Lihua, and saw Lihua working non-stop from morning to night, and then he saw the books piled high in the room all the time, all kinds of books.
Mr. Yuan suddenly realized it.
God rewards hard work. The little girl is so diligent, hard-working and self-disciplined. In addition, she is born with intelligence. Isn't it right for people to know so much?
Mr. Yuan later found out that he was biased. Those who left were not those who were persecuted by Lihua in his imagination, but simply because they were poor in academics and cried to leave.
From then on, Mr. Yuan changed his mind about Lihua and gradually started to enjoy it.
Whenever Lihua wanted to learn more, Mrs. Wu asked her husband to come back, and he would go watch the fun with his legs on his back and see how Lihua could scare people away.
As for Mr. Xue's decision to stay in the East, it was partly due to Mr. Yuan, but it was more likely that he stayed in the East because of Wu Qing and Wu Che.
From that moment on, Mr. Yuan and Mr. Xue stayed in Donglai in Wu Mansion, and the two old men enjoyed their stay.
Later, Mr. Touyuan heard that Lihua was learning boxing and kicking skills, and Pei Diandian was rushing to teach him. It was a rare opportunity to torment Lihua, so he couldn't let it go.
Back to this moment, Mr. Yin was sweating profusely and his face was red. He was debating the golden mean and losing. He was also dissecting the Spring and Autumn Rites and losing.
Bu Sheng discussed the Four Books without denying the Five Classics. He was completely defeated, and his defeat was very tragic.
There is such a powerful person in this small martial arts mansion!
At the beginning of the comparison, Mr. Yuan directly shouted: "My brain is not good and my knowledge is average. I have nothing to compare with. It's pointless to compare."
Those words completely broke the defense of Liangzhou Kongming, the royal military advisor.
But he was really unwilling to give in and suddenly asked: "May I ask your name, sir?"
Mr. Yuan didn't even look at him, and waved his legs as if to shoo away flies: "He has almost forgotten his name, so let's call him Yuan Zifang. My outsider should leave quickly, don't delay his teaching students."
Mr. Yin's mind suddenly roared, and he realized that he had not lost unfairly.
Mr. Yuan, it turns out that Yuan, a well-known scholar in the literary circle, has not been seen for several years. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he was there.
He actually behaves in front of such people, God pray for his death!
Mr. Yin blushed miserably and walked out of the school with frivolous steps. He was panic-stricken and didn't know where he was going.
I probably can't be a gentleman in the Wu Mansion.
Without meritorious service, Liangzhou will not be able to return.
Where can he go?
Mr. Yin couldn't think of a place for him in Tandong. With him like that, according to the damn old man, living was a waste of food.
Listen to what the old man said to his back:
"...A person like him can at most be a cashier, no more. Tomorrow, if a teacher lets us watch, can we open our eyes to see people? There are always so many people in this world.
He has no ability or brains, he is just arrogant, and he is very evil..."
Mr. Yin didn't want to hear those heart-wrenching words anymore, so he buried his head and walked away quickly.
After walking a few dozen steps, he suddenly stopped and muttered: "Mr. Accountant..."
Wrong, that damn old man reminded him!
Mr. Yin's eyebrows slowly opened up, and he regained his former wisdom. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.
After making up his mind, he turned back and took a deep look at the school. A dark and cold light flashed in his eyes before he turned and strode away.