Hanzi studied those bookmarks seriously for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, so he had to give up, threw the book on the desk, and stretched out to get rid of the sleepiness in his body and the depression in his heart.
Regarding the three books in the box that he had been looking forward to for several years, Hanzi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and thought: "It turns out that the books that I have been thinking about for several years are just these three books. They are really boring.
"I put the books back into the wooden box and went to read other books.
In the next two days, Hanzi read through the three ancient books in the wooden box many times, especially the "Sun Simiao Qianjin Prescription", which aroused some interest in him. This ancient book is similar to the model circulated in the society.
There were many differences, and many of the unique prescriptions were things he had never seen before. So he began to study the medicinal properties of those prescriptions.
As for the "Huangdi Yunu Jing", after he read it once, he threw it aside and ignored it. He read "Pingyang Luolong" several times but couldn't understand it, especially the numbers on the bookmarks, which confused him.
One head was bigger than the other, and the more I looked at it, the more confused I became, and finally I gave up.
I took the book "Pingyang Falling Dragon" and asked my grandfather. Unexpectedly, Lu Lingyi didn't know what the mystery was in it. He said: "I accidentally discovered this book in a remote town when I was traveling. When I saw it, I felt a little strange.
I bought it for 50 cents. After flipping through it a few times, I found it was very boring, so I threw it into the wooden box and never looked at it again. The reason why I regarded it as a treasure was because the book was in small seal script.
, Based on grandpa’s experience, this is indeed an ancient book. There are very few ancient books with small seal script fonts left in the world. Regardless of whether this book has research value or not, it is definitely a rare antique. "
The old man looked at his grandson strangely and asked with a smile: "Hanzi, have you read the "Huangdi Yunu Jing"?"
Hanzi's face turned slightly red, and he replied with some embarrassment: "Looking through it, Grandpa, isn't that book for bad boys? Otherwise, Grandpa wouldn't have read it to me."
The old man chuckled and said: "Of course not, but it is indeed a book not suitable for children. Now you should know why grandpa waited until you were a child before reading this book to you, right?"
Seeing Hanzi nodded, the old man said: "This is the ### family treasure book. Among the Chinese classical books, there are only two schools that record the joy of boudoir, one is Buddhism and the other is Taoism. Buddhism has Tibetan
It is a joy to read, and the most famous Taoist book is "The Yellow Emperor's Royal Daughters". Due to various reasons, this book is rarely circulated in the world, and my grandfather has also read it. This is indeed the real "The Yellow Emperor's Royal Daughters".
"The Sutra" is an only copy. You have grown up and have time to take a good look at it. Although this book records matters in the boudoir, it is very consistent with the principles of Yin and Yang Tai Chi. It has many similarities with the mutual support of Yin and Yang, and the pharmacological principles of nourishing Yin and tonifying Yang.
If you learn it well, it will only do you good and not bad in the future."
Only then did Hanzi's tense heartstrings relax. He took a long breath and said, "Then I don't have any worries. Alas, I just can't figure out what's so special about this book "Pingyang Falling Dragon"
It’s such a depressing place.”
The old man smiled and said: "Take your time. Grandpa showed you the book. Are you afraid that you don't have time to study it slowly? You can take a closer look when you have time in the future. Maybe one day I will actually come up with something for you.
If you are famous, then you are blessed, haha!"
Hanzi shrugged helplessly and said, "That's all it can do. I have plenty of time. I'll study it slowly in the future."
After more than a week of this, Hanzi still had no idea about the strange numbers on the bookmark in the book "Pingyang Falling Dragon".
On this night, Hanzi arrived at the classroom at around six o'clock as usual.
Hanzi was sitting at the fourth table in the fourth group from the right facing the blackboard, leaning against the window. Looking out from the old-style glass sash in the classroom, he could just see a green rice field outside the north wall of the school. At this time, the spring sowing was in progress.
Just after passing by, the endless fields of seedlings gave people a sense of spring. A small river ran across the fields from south to north, like a little white dragon swimming in the green fields, which was very pleasant.
After reading the physics textbook for a while, I raised my hand and looked at the electronic watch on my hand. It showed that it was already seven o'clock, and it was still twenty minutes before the evening reading time. I stretched my body and turned around to look at the students in the class.
The classmates were almost here one after another. However, his deskmate Liu Xinyi and Wei Guangxing sitting in the back row were not seen. So they picked up their English books and started reviewing again.
It took about another ten minutes before I saw Liu Xinyi coming. Liu Xinyi was wearing a milky white dress today, with her long hair hanging down from her shoulders. It looked like she had just washed her hair. Her hair was not tied up and was dark and black.
It is shiny, as gentle and elegant as a waterfall.
After saying hello to Hanzi, Liu Xinyi gently sat in her own seat on the right side of Hanzi. Her hair still exuded the refreshing smell of orchid-like shampoo.
"Liu Xinyi, what shampoo do you use? It smells so good!" Hanzi sniffed it and asked with a low smile.
Liu Xinyi looked at him sideways, feeling very strange: "This Hanzi rarely talks to me, so why did he take the initiative to strike up a conversation with me today? What's wrong with him?" Strange as it was, she replied: "
I have been using Shu Shu shampoo, why do you ask me?" As he spoke, he glanced around secretly, as if he was afraid that some classmates would see him talking to Hanzi.
Although the social economy has developed to a certain stage in this era, most rural families have reached a moderately prosperous living standard, and the outside society has also been very open. But in this not-so-remote Shuize Township, between men and women,
Things are still very well guarded. Young men and women who are dating do not dare to hook up in public places in broad daylight, let alone in this school.
The school clearly stipulates that middle school students are not allowed to fall in love early, otherwise they will be dealt with seriously if discovered. Those students between the ages of thirteen and sixteen are watched very closely. If there are any rumors, the head teacher will talk to the person involved and do something.
Ideological work. Therefore, students have always been very taboo about these sensitive topics. Boys and girls in the class usually do not dare to talk in private unless necessary.
At this time, Liu Xinyi felt very nervous when she saw Han Zi taking the initiative to ask her the secrets of girls outside of school, for fear of causing gossip, which would be very bad if it reached the ears of the class teacher.
Hanzi rarely talks to girls. He has been sitting at the same table with Liu Xinyi for nearly a year. The only words he has ever said are greetings such as "good morning, good evening, and goodbye". He asked her what she used to wash her hands with.
The personal matter of getting wet has never happened before. Hanzi didn't know why he asked, and couldn't help but wonder secretly, wondering how this sentence came out of his mouth.
Thinking that something was wrong, he didn't dare to say anything, and whispered: "No, just ask." After that, he pretended to read a book.
With his eyes on the book, Hanzi was absent-minded, thinking to himself: "What's wrong with me? Why would I ask her such a question? Khan, I'm not interested in her anymore, am I?" He glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Liu Xinyi glanced at her and saw that she was sitting upright and seemed to be reading a book very seriously.
Hanzi thought to himself: "This Liu Xinyi is also very good-looking. She has a straight nose, big eyes, a small mouth, a melon-shaped face, good skin color, and good grades. She should be my girlfriend."
Not bad, right? Khan, why do I have such an idea? I don’t want to think about it anymore, I must be possessed by an evil spirit. When I go back later, I must ask my mother to burn some grapefruit leaves to drive away the evil spirit." After thinking about it for a while, the ringtone for evening reading came.
It was only when it rang that his soul was brought back.
Before the bell stopped ringing, a person rushed in from the front door of the classroom. It was Wei Guangxing who was almost late. Hanzi gave him a thumbs up and made a "boy, you can do it" gesture, and followed the class.
The sound of reading picked up the Chinese textbook and read aloud.
After the evening reading class, Hanzi looked behind him and saw Wei Guangxing sitting in his seat reading a book, as if he had not heard the bell. He thought to himself: "Why is this boy so good today? It's impossible.
, go over and see what he is reading."
He secretly walked past Wei Guangxing, and when he got closer, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Wei Guangxing, what book are you reading? Bring it to the teacher."
Wei Guangxing was shocked and subconsciously stuffed the book under the table. Suddenly he thought that the voice was not the teacher's. He turned around and saw that it was Hanzi. He patted his chest and let out a long breath and said: "Damn, I said Hanzi, you didn't
Have you heard that people are scary and can scare people to death? It scared me so much that I thought the head teacher was here." Then he took the book up from the bottom of the table.
"Let me see what book your kid is reading, and you are so fascinated by it." Hanzi snatched the book from his hand.
He looked closer and saw that it was a book called "Sherlock Holmes". Hanzi chuckled and said, "Good boy, you are reading a novel in class. Be careful, I will complain to the teacher."
"Tch, even if you were to kill me, I wouldn't believe you would betray your brother."
"Hey, Hanzi, this book is really good. Sherlock Holmes is so powerful. He can figure out the key to the case from the smallest clues. He slowly peels off the cocoon and finally reveals the unexpected murderer.
It's really amazing to come out and reveal the truth." Wei Guangxing said with great admiration.
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