Master Sun walked up to Zhu Pingan, curious to see what game the naughty boy was playing. When his eyes fell on the naughty boy's hands, time seemed to have stopped. Old Master Sun was stroking his beard involuntarily again.
I pulled out a few white beards.
In sight, the so-called naughty boy was holding a simple brush made of thin bamboo and animal hair, dipping water in the groove of the stone, writing on a black wooden board, and writing vigorously.
The ink made of clear water fell on the black wooden board and could only stay for a short time, but it was also clear that this naughty boy, no, this diligent child's handwriting was already better than the best child in the school.
The writing brush is a low-quality writing brush, the stool he sits on is an uneven stone, the ink is water poured on the groove, and the paper is a black board laid on the uneven stone. However, he writes so seriously that sweat drips from his face.
Without wiping it up and down, after the wooden board was covered with water, I used a brush to write directly on the water-filled wooden board. Although the handwriting was green, it was very neat.
This was in sharp contrast to the naughty boy I thought he was earlier, and caused a serious visual impact.
This is a piece of rough jade given to me by God, it can be carved.
"You naughty boy, would you like to learn from me?" Sun Lao Xiucai couldn't help but ask, twirling his beard.
When Zhu Pingan, who was writing seriously, heard this, he almost threw the brush out in surprise. The voice was too familiar. It was Master Sun. He was not surprised because of what the old scholar Sun said. Zhu Pingan couldn't ask for these words. How could he be surprised?
, the main reason for surprise is that the sound suddenly came out when I was concentrating, it is purely a conditioned reflex.
However, in the eyes of old scholar Sun, this was a sign of great joy.
Of course, Zhu Pingan did not live up to the expectations of the old scholar Sun. After all, there was a mature soul in his body. After being shocked for a moment, he stabilized.
Zhu Ping'an stood up from the stone, his little chubby face looked excited but suddenly became very disappointed. After he was caught cheating in class, he was not scolded, but instead was appreciated, so he was naturally happy; but when he thought about his family's loss just because of the two money, he was very happy.
In a big fight, if I proposed to spend money to educate myself, it wouldn't be a big deal, so I'd better not think about it, so I'm disappointed.
Master Sun found the little chubby boy in front of him very interesting, his face seemed to change.
"Why, don't you want to?" Master Sun asked pretending to be serious.
Zhu Ping'an hurriedly shook his chubby hand and said with a look of disappointment, "Yes, I am willing. It's just that my family is poor and there is no money to support my education."
Speaking of this, Zhu Ping'an's eyes lit up again, "One day when I was grazing cattle, I heard the Master teach in the school, and I suddenly became enlightened. I also heard the Master say that all things are inferior, only reading is good, so I had the courage to come here and eavesdrop on the Master's lecture.
The master’s lectures are good, so I naturally hope to learn from him, but my family is really poor, so I hope the master can allow me to listen to the lectures outside.”
This kid is not only diligent, but also speaks clearly and clearly. When faced with his pretense of serious rhetorical questions, he behaves calmly and calmly, unlike those children in the private school who don't know what to do when they see him looking lewd.
In the eyes of Master Sun, Zhu Ping'an is a piece of jade waiting to be carved by himself.
It doesn't matter if your family is poor. If you come to study, I won't take you to study, and I don't need that little money. Master Sun is not like Zhu Ping'an's uncle. Mrs. Sun is a scholar. Although he has not been admitted to the Juren Examination, he is still an ordinary scholar.
Scholars who receive monthly support from the government, and whose family owns dozens of acres of fertile land, are not short of money at all. Master Sun opened a private school mainly because he had no hope of taking the imperial examination, and wanted to do his part to cultivate some talents for the country and also for the country.
My own clan cultivates some knowledgeable people for my village. If possible, I hope to have disciples who can realize the wishes that I have not been able to realize.
"It doesn't matter, I won't accept you as a disciple. Tomorrow I will officially admit you to the monastery to study." Old scholar Sun twirled his beard and smiled indifferently.
If you don't take classes, you will be appreciated, you can learn, and you can practice without restraint.
Such a series of surprises, like a pie falling from the sky, made Zhu Pingan, who had never had any luck since time travel, feel a little unreal.
"Thank you, Master." Zhu Ping'an was very grateful to the old scholar Sun. He was a truly respectable teacher and could be called a gentleman with great virtue. He bent down to thank him, his head almost bent to his chest.
The old scholar Sun thought that Zhu Pingan was so grateful that he wanted to kneel down to thank him. He was even more satisfied with Zhu Pingan's character. He really had a pure heart, so he quickly stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Pingan.
"Don't be anxious, it won't be too late to pay homage to Confucius tomorrow." Sun Lao Xiucai touched Zhu Ping'an's head and said, "That's it for today. After you pay homage to the teacher tomorrow, you can enter the academy to study. Go back and tell your parents,
Just say what Master said, I won’t ask you to be a monk, just come here to learn.”
In ancient times, elementary education was also very particular. Generally, you had to worship the statue of Confucius first, and then you could formally enter the elementary school after going through the apprenticeship ceremony. Moreover, the apprenticeship usually chose a good time, which was more particular. The old scholar Sun did not let Zhu Pingan become the apprentice now.
, is also based on this consideration.
"Thank you, Master. I will tell my parents when I get back later." Zhu Pingan expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart. He was lucky to meet such a teacher.
"You can go back and tell your elders as soon as possible. You must study hard after tomorrow's school, otherwise the master's ruler will be merciless."
After the old scholar Sun arranged for Zhu Pingan, he went to the school to continue teaching and accepted a talent that could be developed. The old scholar Sun felt that his body seemed to be stronger and he could walk much easier.
Zhu Pingan continued to listen to the class outside.
One speaks seriously and the other listens carefully.
It was just a shame for the scheming little lolita who had been waiting outside the bamboo forest for a long time to hear the story of the Condor Shooting. Li Shu waited for Zhu Ping'an on the left and did not come on the right.
He angrily walked towards the private school.
I thought, I must teach that little poor guy a lesson!
Zhu Pingan noticed the scheming little Lolita as soon as she walked out of the bamboo forest. After all, he had been frightened by the master just now, and he was much more alert, so he naturally noticed the scheming little Lolita coming over.
Why is my aunt here? After another look, I saw the sultry little loli's pretty face and the little riding crop in her hand. I don't know what's going on. It's obvious that the person who came here is evil. But we can't do it at this juncture.
If something goes wrong, I have to coax this little aunt.
So, Zhu Pingan hurriedly got up and walked over, not daring to let the scheming little Lolita get angry and disrupt the order of the class. Just now, his wife agreed to admit him to school for free, and here he and the scheming little Lolita started to quarrel.
No, if the master regrets having an opinion against him, it will be more of a loss than a gain.
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