"Are you Xu Xian? Do you have a sister named Xu Jiaorong?"
Zhang Yutang's eyes were in a trance, and his heart was confused. Could it be that he had traveled to the legendary world of the New White Snake.
Bai Suzhen, Green Snake, Hu Meiniang, Xu Jiaorong, Toad Jing, Centipede Jing, Golden Cymbal Dharma King, Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals—all these wonderful characters come to mind.
"How do you know I have a sister named Xu Jiaorong?"
Xu Xian didn't bother himself, but looked at Zhang Yutang warily. His sister was raised in a boudoir and no one knew her. How did this boy know?
"Could it be that he is a protégé of some family who covets my sister's peerless appearance?"
With this thought, Xu Xian's face turned cold.
"I've also heard from people that your family owns a pharmacy, right?"
It seems that I have really traveled through this absurd world where humans, ghosts, demons, immortals, and Buddhas coexist.
"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you speak?"
Xu Xian looked at Zhang Yutang who was distracted and called in a lowered voice.
"Xu Xian, stand up and recite a section of the Analects of Confucius."
The teacher of Mingyang Academy, who has a long beard, is thin and tall, sits in front of the classroom desk, his tone is calm, but there is a hint of anger.
"Yes, sir."
When Xu Xian was called by the teacher, he suddenly thought that this was in school. Now, if he could memorize it neatly, maybe the teacher would pretend not to know.
He cleared his throat, straightened his waist, looked forward, collected distracting thoughts, and recited aloud:
"It is not a pleasure to learn and practice it from time to time. It is not a gentleman to have friends coming from afar."
The voice was clear and clear, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, clear and melodious.
"Okay, you memorized it well. When you go to school, you have to concentrate and remember not to whisper."
The teacher turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Yutang, who was a little distracted. The teacher sighed in his heart, knowing that this child could not be restrained even after entering the school.
"Zhang Yutang!"
After shouting loudly, Zhang Yutang was completely stunned and unconscious.
Xu Xian next to him saw that the secret passage was not good, but he did not dare to openly remind Zhang Yutang at this time.
"Zhang Yutang!"
The teacher's voice suddenly became louder, and there was a lot of severity in his voice.
"It's unbecoming, it's unbecoming, it's so unbecoming."
Seeing Zhang Yutang sitting there dumbly and drooling, the teacher's heart surged with anger.
"This kid has only been in the school for a while. Could it be that he fell asleep?"
"snort!"
The teacher walked down from the desk step by step and stood in front of Zhang Yutang. The other children in the school stopped reading one after another, turned their heads secretly, and looked at him.
Dong Dong Dong————
The teacher put his hand on the desk and knocked several times. Zhang Yutang suddenly woke up. When he came back to his senses, he saw the teacher standing beside him. He quickly stood up and calmly lowered his head and called out:
"gentlemen."
The teacher's face darkened: "Why did you fall asleep during class?"
Zhang Yutang remained calm, looked at the teacher and said, "Sir, I didn't sleep."
"You haven't slept, what are you doing with your eyes closed?" The teacher was a little unhappy. Sleeping in class can be forgiven, but lying to one's face is a moral issue.
"You didn't sleep, so why did you close your eyes?"
"Sir, I am thinking deeply."
I was indeed meditating, but what I was meditating on was not what was in the book, but immersed in the world of the legend of the White Snake that I had seen in my previous life.
This shouldn't be considered a lie.
"Then why are you nodding your head?" A look of surprise flashed in the teacher's eyes, wondering what excuse you would make up this time.
"Because what I just heard you read, sir, makes so much sense."
"Then why are you drooling?"
"Because I listened with great interest, dear sir."
Zhang Yutang had experienced many small scenes like this in his previous life. When faced with the teacher's questions, he answered them fluently without any embarrassment.
"Okay, that's fine."
The teacher was not angry, but Zhang Yutang's heart sank when he saw it. He knew that this teacher was not a corrupt scholar, so he would not be easily fooled.
"Then let me ask you, what article did I read just now, and what was so good about it?"
Zhang Yutang bowed and said:
"Sir, what you just read is that in the beginning, human beings are inherently good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be specialized. In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor, and her son did not learn, and the opportunity was lost. Dou Yanshan
, there is a righteous way, teach five sons, and they will all be famous. Failure to teach is the fault of the father. Failure to teach is the fault of the teacher. If the son does not learn, it is not suitable. If the child does not learn, what will the old do? If the jade is not polished, it will not become a tool.
People who don’t learn don’t know righteousness——”
"I only know a little about what it means, but I'm afraid I can't explain it well."
"Tell me what you know. I'm wrong. I don't blame you, sir." The teacher did not expect that Zhang Yutang was so smart. He got this "Three Character Classic" not long after it was written. There is absolutely no such thing on the market. What is certain is that this book
It was exactly what Zhang Yutang just wrote down.
But they didn't know that Zhang Yutang was reincarnated from a later life. Although he was not familiar with these things, he could pick them up easily.
"Yes, sir."
Zhang Yutang opened his mouth and said: "When people are born, their natures are good, their habits are similar, and their natures are far apart. This sentence means that all people are good when they are born. It is just that during the growth process, the acquired learning environment is different, and the temperament is also different.
There is a difference between good and bad.”
"Not bad!" The teacher nodded in praise.
"If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be specialized. This sentence means that if you don't educate people well from childhood, your good nature will become bad. In order to keep people from bad, the most important way is to concentrate
Educate your children consistently.”
At this point, Zhang Yutang was embarrassed: "I don't know the next few sentences."
"It's normal that you don't know. The following is the story of the saint's three migrations. If you don't know the allusions, you can't understand it." The teacher looked at Zhang Yutang, but he was very surprised in his heart. Could it be that this boy is a Wenquxing turned around, so
I have been extremely smart since I was a child, but I couldn't show my excitement, lest I turn a prodigy into a person who hurt Zhongyong.
"I didn't expect you to be a little clever."
The teacher's face darkened:
"You were distracted in class just now and lied to my face. Do you know that you were wrong?"
"Sir, I realize my mistake."
Zhang Yutang quits when he sees fit, knowing that at this time, he must not contradict, otherwise the harder he pushes, the less good he will get.
"This is your first offense, so let it go. If you do it next time, I won't give you any mercy."
"Yes, sir."
"Sit down and study hard."
"I have to prove whether this is the White Snake World or not. I remembered that if I were really the Zhang Yutang who fell in love with the Green Snake in the New White Snake Legend, I would definitely have an ancestral star-chasing sword in my home."
Zhang Yutang was wandering in the world, but he still had the heart to study. When the get out of class was over, he took his servant and the boy and hurried home.
But he didn't see a group of boys from Mingyang Academy looking at Zhang Yutang who was running away. They had a look of admiration on their faces. He was the first boy who dared to contradict the teacher in Mingyang Academy without being punished.
"There is a strange businessman in the world who specializes in selling absurd dreams to comfort the frustrated. Those who hear it buy like the wind. If you ask yourself when you wake up from a dream, what is life like? A hundred years of dreams -"
Zhang Yutang led the two of them and walked quickly. Suddenly, a voice like a bell sounded in his ears. Looking back, he saw a poor Taoist in ragged clothes and shoes, holding a branch in his hand and smiling in all directions.
road:
"I know how to make this branch grow to the sky and steal the peaches from the Queen Mother."
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