"Doubtful? Are these guys doubting my teaching ability?" Wenchang Xingjun smiled, and his smile gradually became ferocious. He decided that he would use a year to bring these guys into the most polite and cultured ones.
A decent family!
Thinking of this, Lord Wen Changxing said: "Everyone, it's useless to talk too much. Let's go to class!"
This time, the Confucian disciples were very well-behaved, and even moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they took out their mats one by one and sat down in a row.
He has a straight figure and an impeccable mental outlook.
It can even be said that among all the batches of students Wenchang Xingjun has encountered after teaching for so many years, he has the highest quality.
"It turns out that everyone has a solid foundation. Although they doubt me a little, they are still very enthusiastic about learning!"
All of them are very sensible, quiet, and willing to listen to the class;
The inner desire for knowledge is still very fanatical.
Very good, they have met the basic requirements to become a great scholar.
All that's left is to teach them the basics.
Well, first of all, let them get along with me, and then start with their interest, teach them step by step, and gradually let them accept me."
Wenchang Xingjun quickly made a teaching plan in his mind. A minute later, Wenchang Xingjun waved his hand, and words appeared out of thin air. This method was much better than Yi Zheng's rabbit hanging on a blackboard.
The Confucian disciples instantly pricked up their ears, cheered up, and their eyes shone.
Lord Wen Changxing said: "Before class, let me ask you a question. Has anyone taught you a class before?"
"Yes!" More than a million people shouted in unison. The momentum made Wenchang Xingjun's blood boil with excitement. He shouted in his heart: "This is the fucking class! Those things in the past were so lively after class, but they are still alive in class."
After an interaction and a question, a five-meter-tall strong man can tell the sound of a mosquito...
What the hell!
One call and a hundred responses, this is what a classroom should be like!
I’m back to my youth!”
Wenchang Xingjun was excited, and he shouted with bright eyes: "No matter who taught you the lesson before, from now on, forget it!
I don't ask much from you. First, discipline. You have already done a very good job.
The second is communication! Whenever you have questions, just ask me!
Just say whatever you think in your heart, culture, allow a hundred schools of thought to contend, allow a hundred flowers to bloom.
understand?"
After hearing what Mr. Wenchang Xing said, and then thinking about what his boss told him, it seems to be the same thing!
Finally, thinking of Yi Zheng's tragic experience of having to sell his life for six years in order to hire this teacher for them, all the Confucian disciples' eyes turned red and they shouted: "I understand!"
"Cool!"
Wenchang Xingjun grinned, then waved his hand and said: "Class begins!
Today's first lesson, let's start with literacy. I know you look down on such a basic lesson.
But what I want to tell you is that words are the basis of everything.
Every word is something that countless sages have spent countless years comprehending from the Great Way. They not only convey a sound or a meaning, but more importantly, they contain the supreme Great Way."
After saying that, Wenchang Xingjun casually wrote one word: "One."
"Look at this word. What can you see when you look at it?" Wenchang Xingjun asked.
A group of big rabbits stared blankly with their red eyes, a group of chickens tilted their heads and looked confused, a group of crocodiles opened their mouths and yawned...
Wenchang Xingjun smiled and said: "It seems you don't understand what I mean. Let me explain it as an example.
One, it looks like a horizontal line from the outside.
If you look at the horizon in the distance, is it a horizontal line?"
Everyone looked over collectively, and then someone immediately shouted: "There is a bag on this bar!"
Wenchang Xingjun's expression was slightly stiff. Although the Kunlun Mountains have plains, they are not endless. There are still many mountains. At a glance, it is difficult to see the horizontal horizon, only undulating lines.
Wenchangxingjun waved his hand, and a page of the book flew out, rolling up everyone, and flew to the great plain in the distance. After arriving at the plain, Wenchangxingjun asked again: "What now?"
Wenchang Xingjun smiled and continued: "The horizon is a horizontal line, and this horizontal line represents the earth!
The earth also gave birth to countless plants. Animals rely on plants as food to survive, so the earth is the mother of all things.
As the saying goes, two begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things, so one is also the mother of all things..."
At this moment, a rabbit sitting slightly behind jumped out: "Teacher, my name is Zimo. I don't understand. The earth is one horizontal line, and the sea is also one horizontal line. There are also fish and other things in the sea. This is the same as
Doesn’t the earth have anything to do with it?”
Wenchang Xingjun's expression was slightly stiff. He did not expect to encounter such a difficult problem at the beginning.
But this is not a problem, he already has the answer.
But before he could speak, another rabbit sitting at the front, who looked like a model student, jumped up. He shouted: "Teacher, my name is Zilu, and I also have a question."
After saying that, he turned around and got into the crowd. After a while, he came out with a snake. Pulling it with both hands, the snake was pulled into a straight line. He grinned and said: "Teacher, why do I think he looks more like him? And he also
It’s quite lively.”
The snake squinted its eyes, then rolled its eyes.
Wenchang Xingjun: "..."
Wenchang Xingjun has never encountered such a weird question before. Before he could answer, another big rabbit jumped out.
Like Zilu, he was sitting in front and looked very active.
The moment he jumped out, he took off his pants, pointed down and said: "Teacher, my name is Zigong, if you want to say that, I think he is the one! He is quite capable of giving birth! It's just that he doesn't usually look like one.
one."
Wenchang Xingjun's face suddenly turned dark...
He had been teaching for so many years, and he thought he had seen all kinds of students. But he swore he had never seen anything like this!
Anyone who comes to Wenchang Palace, no matter how bad they are, will respect him or be afraid of him when they see him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, everyone who comes to Wenchang Palace wants to hug someone's lap and find a way out, and they are all asking for help from him. No matter how bad you are outside, you will have to restrain yourself when you get to Wenchang Palace.
Therefore, the questions asked are all well thought out, and no one dares to make random remarks.
The problems of these guys in front of me are simply wild, chaotic, and irregular, but they seem to have some connection.
Wenchang Xingjun narrowed his eyes.
Liu Fei on the side realized that Wenchang Xingjun might be angry, so he immediately stood up and said: "Xingjun, you don't have to answer their questions, just continue talking."
As a result, Wen Changxingjun raised the corner of his mouth, then grinned and said: "Hahaha... you don't answer? Why don't you answer?
I think the angle we think about the problem is very strange, something I have never thought about before.
Maybe we can really have a good chat!"
Then Wenchang Xingjun began to answer one by one.
"One, of course it's not a snake. Snakes can only give birth to snakes. Can they give birth to chickens?" Wen Changxing said.
Zimo was unconvinced and said: "The earth can only grow plants, not animals?"
Wenchang Xingjun retorted: "But the plants produced by the earth can support other animals."
Zilu shouted: "Isn't roasted snake inedible? Snake King, don't look at me, I'm telling the truth."
Zi Gong then shouted: "I can eat this too, I just don't care if I'm full!"
Wenchang Xingjun nodded and said: "Your quantity is indeed a bit small, so I just fry it in one plate."
Wenchang Xingjun's words were already a bit exaggerated, but Zi Gong's old face turned red: "This... is a speculation, it's a bit laborious."
Only then did Wenchang Xingjun understand what this damn rabbit was talking about, he coughed dryly and said, "Sit down first."
"Oh..." Zi Gong sat down.
Wenchang Xingjun looked at the crowd and said: "The reason why the earth is called one is because without the things that Mother Earth has given birth to, all other living beings will die and will no longer be able to reproduce.
Even if the gods transcend the three realms, how long can they survive without the spiritual energy emanating from the earth?
You have to admit this, right?"
Everyone thought it was reliable and nodded one after another.
Wenchang Xingjun said again: "This is the example I gave. The greatest charm of writing is that it strives to explain the Tao.
Let me give you another word. Let’s think about it together. What does this word mean literally?
Remember, I’m not asking you to dig deeper into it, but to see its meaning from its shape!”
After saying that, Wenchang Xingjun raised his hand and wrote a big word - benevolence!
The moment he wrote, he felt a chill behind him and a creepy feeling. He didn't even have to look back to feel that the rabbits, chickens, and snakes all had their eyes widened, and each one became more excited.
.
The corner of Wenchang Xingjun's mouth rose slightly: "It seems that my method has begun to make them interested in this class, and even excited. I am indeed the best scholar in the world!"
While thinking, Wenchang Xingjun slowly turned around. Almost at that moment, he saw nearly one hundred and twenty pairs of hands, tails and other things...
Then there was a roar like a mountain and a tsunami: "I know, I know!"
"I know this too!"
"Let me tell you!"
"I said, I said!"
…
Wenchang Xingjun was very satisfied with such a lively classroom atmosphere. He raised his finger and pointed at the honest-looking wild boar in the crowd and said, "This wild boar classmate, tell me, what does this mean?"
The wild boar jumped up with great excitement. His five-meter-high body hit the ground and trembled. His eyes lit up and he shouted with great excitement: "What this means, what this means...I, I...I
I can’t explain it clearly, but I can demonstrate it clearly. I need someone to help me demonstrate it.”
"Demonstrate?" Wenchang Xingjun's eyes lit up: "This is a good teaching method. So, who do you want to find to help you demonstrate?"
The wild boar turned its head sharply, and wherever its gaze passed, everyone on the scene suddenly moved out of the way. As far as the gaze could see, not a single human figure or even a single rabbit hair could be seen.
But this couldn't stop the wild boar. He said to Wenchang Xingjun: "Xingjun, wait a moment, I will find someone!"