Last time, the patron king's army was still stationed in Cang Town, so naturally the letter couldn't be delivered, but now it should be possible.
Xu Dajun nodded, "Then I'll write another letter?"
"Write, just write it now, and I'll ask a messenger to deliver it tomorrow morning." Old man Xu has money now, and he's not stingy with the money. It's more efficient to find a messenger who specializes in delivering letters to others than to ask a caravan to take it with him.
quick.
While the two were talking, Mr. Ma happened to come out of the backyard and listened intently, looking at Old Man Xu intently.
When Old Man Xu saw her, he said: "I will write a letter to Chunxi. Let her get the letter and take it to your parents' family as well."
Xu Dajun quickly wrote the letter and handed it to Old Man Xu, then went back to find Xu Yinyin.
Xu Yinyin was reading a book while waiting for the lipstick in the mold to solidify and cool down.
The book was left in the shop by Xu Dajun. It is a book about human geography. The author's words are humorous, not to mention quite funny.
She was mesmerized for a moment, and she didn't even notice Xu Dajun walked up to him.
Xu Dajun glanced at the book she was reading, then he crooked the little boy with his feet and sat down, "Does it look good?"
"..."
Xu Yinyin then continued: "You know what it means, just follow this explanation, think about it in your mind, how do you want to prove this point of view, and then..."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, you were young at that time and your mental quality was not good. You just memorized a book and just cried and moaned. Now that you have been severely beaten by society, you should be able to withstand stress well. Besides, no matter how bad you are, you will stay up all night and be the king.
liver?"
Xu Yinyin looked at him up and down, "What kind of blow did you get again?"
"You are more ruthless than sir! Do you want me to burst my liver and die?"
Just like that, my husband is still willing to take the exam for him. He is only twelve years old. Doesn’t he want him to take the exam next year?
He is not a genius!
"I've been in here for a while, and you didn't realize it until I said something. Look at you as a book lover, what I said is still right, it's your turn to go to school."
After a moment of silence, Xu Yinyin closed the book and put it aside, moved her legs, changed her posture, and then opened her mouth and said: "When writing an essay at this time, I will probably give you a question. The format, word count, and sentence structure are strictly required, and free play is strictly prohibited.
Then let you focus on the center to support some saints’ remarks and make some great truths. It’s very simple.”
A quarter of an hour later, the siblings returned to their shop. Xu Yinyin's hands were empty and her steps were brisk. Xu Dajun's hands were empty and he was carrying a large bundle of paper in one hand, which squeezed his wrists.
"Xu Yinyin, please don't tell me, I have to carry all this for you!"
"It's not easy to write well, the more you practice, the better!"
Xu Yinyin immediately said: "Wrap them all up!"
"It won't be difficult if you give me your brain."
Xu Dajun grimaced, "I was copying books so much that I almost doubted my life. Now I'm done. My husband took special care of me and just asked me to take the exam. He also gave me homework alone! Let me do it.
There is no set deadline for an article. I think what your husband means is that if the article I submit does not satisfy him, then I will definitely be miserable! That’s why I decided not to set a time and let me decide on my own to write the most satisfactory article.
I’ll hand it in again.”
"I know it by heart, and I only know that this sentence comes from Mencius. What does it mean? I haven't explained it in detail. The general meaning is that human energy is limited. Only by giving up some things can you have the energy to do it.
Do something good."
He turned to look at Xu Yinyin who had brought him here, what should we buy?
"Boss, do you have for sale the papers of top-ranked candidates in the scientific examinations over the years? Or articles circulated by some celebrities, that will do."
"As you think, if you don't know how to write, just write more. If you don't understand it once you write it, you won't understand it ten times, but you can always understand it fifty times or one hundred times. Before writing, it is also a good way to read other people's articles.
Practice!"
Before he came here, the original owner's progress was just that he could memorize the university and the Analects of Confucius backwards. At this level, when he came here, his husband's two Xun exams were at the level of the boy's student exam. He really couldn't say
Speak up.
After copying this book over and over again, I can memorize Zhongyong and Mencius by heart, but my memory of the Five Classics is not deep enough.
Xu Dajun is a little embarrassed. He has been copying too many books recently and wasting paper and ink.
There is a study not far from Xu Ji Sanitary Ware Shop, called Zhiyuan Study. Xu Dajun has been buying school supplies here recently, and he has become familiar with the owner of this study from time to time.
If I wasn't quarantined in the hotel, I wouldn't have worn it here.
"...To write an article well, the first thing is to break the topic. If you don't understand the topic, if you don't understand the topic, then the rest of it will be in vain. What topic did the teacher give you?"
"It's beautiful." Xu Yinyin answered subconsciously. After finishing her answer, she realized it and raised her eyes to see Xu Dajun, "When did you come?"
Xu Yinyin clapped her hands, handed the batch of solidified lipstick to Zhang Xiulan, and took Xu Dajun out while it was still early.
He was wrong. If he had refused when Xu Yinyin proposed to take his parents on a trip, then they would not have been dragged to the hotel for quarantine.
"I have never been good at writing compositions before." Xu Dajun said dryly.
Hearing this voice, Boss Lu's eyes fell on the girl wearing a curtain next to Xu Dajun. In his study, there were girls who came to buy books and read them, and he didn't mean to look down upon her.
"Have you forgotten that you used to give me composition tutoring and asked me to memorize a collection of selected compositions, and I had a fever in the middle of the night and went to the hospital?"
"Is it so difficult to write an article?"
Reading these days is all about rote memorization. The teacher will only give you a general explanation. It will be good if you can understand the sentences clearly. Then, when you have memorized the four books and five classics, the teacher will explain the explanations in detail over and over again, so that you can
You can understand it all.
"You don't know?" Xu Dajun's eyes widened.
Xu Dajun:……
"There are things people don't do, and then they can do something."
"Just these two things in your hand cost a total of eight taels of silver! You won't be able to carry them all, but you're sorry for the money. Besides, where are you now? Once you've carried these things, let's go on and buy them!"
Xu Yinyin's eyes are not small, "I only know a rough idea. I haven't studied the Four Books and Five Classics seriously. How can I talk about its original meaning after hearing a sentence? If it is misinterpreted, this article will be written with the wrong head."
Horse’s mouth?”
As soon as he entered, Boss Lu greeted him, "Mr. Xu, are you buying paper or ink today?"
He immediately said: "Yes, there are examination papers for county examinations, college examinations and township examinations, as many as you want, and there are also examination papers for the number one scholar! In addition, articles written by Mr. Danzhong in his early years, articles written by the great scholars of this dynasty in their early years, etc.
There are all of these!”
There was a lot of banging and banging, and Xu Dajun's brain hurt when he heard it, "I'm good at bragging at length, and I'm sure I can pull something out if I pull it off, but if it's not written, I'm not called Mr.
I'm satisfied, the writing is definitely not on point, that's what I'm stuck with, it's not that I can't write, it's that I can't write well."
If he didn't come here, he wouldn't have to go to school, take exams, or take the imperial examination.
if……
What a pity!
Xu Dajun looked hopeless.
He has obviously graduated and entered the society! Why is he still studying?
Isn’t his king delicious? Isn’t his chicken delicious?