At this time, the students in the lecture hall have not yet arrived, but Sun Zhigao didn't care and started to teach directly: "Today we will teach "Zeng Guang Sages of the Past". Those who have the book will take it out and read it themselves. Those who don't have the book will share it with their classmates.
Read one."
The students below looked at each other in shock and began to whisper.
"I only studied half a volume of "Da Xue" yesterday. My husband also said that he would take the exam in class today. Why did he start studying "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" again?"
"Oh, I'm afraid I'm still hungover and have even forgotten what I said."
"It's broken. I only brought "University" and "Zengguang Xianwen" is still in the book box in the dormitory. I don't know if it's too late to return it now."
"Forget it, don't bother, come over and read a book with me."
The students in the hall were complaining to each other and reluctantly moved their seats to read books with familiar classmates.
Wei Chen had just entered the free school, and he had not yet gone to the dormitory to put his luggage. The book box was at hand, and inside it was a copy of "Zengguang Xianwen" left by Wei Mingzhao, which saved him a lot of trouble.
When he took out the book, he happened to hear the people around him whispering about Sun Zhigao, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
This Mr. Sun really didn't disappoint me. He could even forget what he said. I'm afraid he was drunk and stupid...
At this time, Sun Zhigao started class.
"In the past, virtuous writings taught you earnestly."
"In the past, virtuous writings taught you earnestly."
"Collect rhyme and add prose, see more and learn more."
"Collect rhyme and add prose, see more and learn more."
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Sun Zhigao's teaching method is very routine. During the whole class, he basically reads a sentence and then asks the students to follow it with their heads shaking.
Sometimes students asked him questions when they encountered doubts, but he would not answer them and would even reprimand the students who asked the questions.
At the end, Sun Zhigao roughly explained the main idea of the article, but he still followed the text, and the students below were all drowsy.
After teaching for less than half an hour, Sun Zhigao casually assigned some homework and then disappeared.
As soon as Sun Zhigao left, the atmosphere in the lecture hall suddenly changed. The students who had been drowsy just now suddenly became energetic.
Sheng Changgui slapped the table and shouted: "Come on, let's do homework for four people!"
His three followers immediately came over with a smile, took out the horse tag, piled copper coins on the table, and started playing the horse tag.
Wei Chen's eyes widened as he watched: "It's okay to do a horse hanging in the lecture hall?"
A student next door smiled and said: "You must be ignorant. Not only were they beaten, but Mr. Sun was also beaten. What do you think Mr. Sun was doing in such a hurry? Didn't he make an appointment with someone to beat him?"
As he spoke, the student mysteriously leaned into Wei Chen's ear and whispered: "I heard that Mr. Sun hides in the house during the day and fights with the prostitutes in the brothel at night!"
"Haha." Wei Chen laughed a few times after hearing this, glanced at Sheng Changgui and others who were having fun, and sighed: "The gentleman has no intention of teaching, and the students have no intention of studying. Is this Sheng's Free School still a place for studying?" p>
Wei Chen's words directly covered the entire free school. When the student heard Wei Chen's words, he immediately said with dissatisfaction:
"Hey, don't knock them down with a stick. Most people here still have the desire to learn. There are only a few dandy boys like Sheng Changgui, and the gentleman from Sheng's righteous school is not as miserable as you think..."
Wei Chen smiled and shook his head, not believing the student's excuse in his heart. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, how can the students learn well with a teacher like Sun Zhigao?
After packing up the books on the table and putting them into the bookcase, Wei Chen prepared to leave the smoky lecture hall and go to the quiet dormitory at the back to put his luggage in place.
Just as he was about to stand up, he saw a blue-robed scribe striding towards the door carrying a ruler on his back.
I saw that this man was tall, with a somewhat pale complexion. His green shirt was almost faded after washing, and there were one or two patches on it inconspicuous places.
Although the other party is dressed in poverty, he is meticulously dressed, with not a single wrinkle on his long gown. In addition, his rigid and serious face makes people feel awe.
"Mr. Shi is here!"
The student who spoke to Wei Chen earlier whispered, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
As Mr. Shi's footsteps came, the noise in the lecture hall became smaller and smaller, and all the students returned to sitting upright. Only Sheng Changgui and others were so selfless that they were still laughing and cursing loudly. p>
Mr. Shi walked into the lecture hall and took a quick glance, paused for a moment, silently took off the ruler he was carrying and held it in his hand. Then he walked straight towards Sheng Changgui. When he passed in front of every student, every student was on tenterhooks. p>
Even Wei Chen, who has lived in two lives, felt this tense atmosphere, as if he had returned to the elementary school class in his previous life, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to speak out.
The three followers who were shouting and shouting with Sheng Changgui saw Mr. Shi walking towards them, their faces immediately turned pale, and they kept winking at Sheng Changgui.
Sheng Changgui, who was immersed in the joy of horse riding, was reminded by his follower. He looked back impatiently, but happened to meet Mr. Shi's gloomy eyes. He suddenly broke into a cold sweat and lost the slightest interest in horse riding.
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"Stone King of Hell!"
Sheng Changgui cursed secretly in his heart, turned away quickly, swallowed, and pretended to chat with his attendants as if nothing had happened: "Um..., well, I heard that a Kunqu opera troupe just came to Yijinfang, and the man in Qingyi is so handsome.
I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl.”
The attendant immediately understood and said, "What does this have to do with men and women? Aren't men and women the same? Let's go for a walk, drink tea and listen to music, and see if Master Gui can get this Tsing Yi."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"
"Go, go, go!"
Sheng Changgui and the three followers seemed to be chatting and laughing, but in fact they didn't dare to look back and just walked out of the lecture hall in despair.
When all the students in the lecture hall saw their embarrassed figures, they burst into laughter.
Wei Chen saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but curiously asked the student next door: "Why is this Sheng Changgui not afraid of Mr. Sun, but he is as afraid of Mr. Shi as a tiger?"
The student curled his lips and said: "Mr. Sun and Sheng Changgui have been poker friends for many years. How can we establish any prestige in front of him? Although Mr. Shi is just a sitting boy, he has always been very upright and has the character of a scholar. Sometimes he even
Mr. Sun doesn’t even give up his face. Sheng Changgui is afraid of bullying, so naturally he doesn’t dare to offend him.”
After some explanations from the student, Wei Chen suddenly understood.
It turns out that there are two teachers in Sheng's Free School, one is a private school teacher and the other is a teacher.
Although Sun Zhigao has a high reputation, he doesn't care about anything. He spends three days fishing and two days drying nets, and is often absent from work. As long as he doesn't come to the lecture hall to cause trouble, the students will be thankful.
The actual teaching work in the free school is basically completed by Mr. Shi who sits in the library.
Although this Mr. Shi was just a boy and could not compare with Sun Zhigao's reputation as a scholar, he was just a little unlucky and his knowledge was not bad, and he was especially good at teaching and educating people.
Hearing the student praise Mr. Shi so highly that he could not help but become curious, Wei Chen couldn't help but wonder what kind of ability Mr. Shi had that made the students so convinced of him.
After driving away Sheng Changgui and others, Mr. Shi tapped the ruler lightly to signal everyone to be silent, and then began to lecture.
Mr. Shi's teaching style is very different from that of Sun Zhigao. In his class, students who have just entered school all sit on the left side, facing north, while students with a certain foundation all sit on the right side, facing south. p>
Mr. Shi first sat from the north to the south and taught the new students "Mental Training" and "Kindergarten Learning Qionglin". At this time, the students with basic knowledge turned their backs to Mr. Shi and reviewed the books by themselves.
Half an hour later, Mr. Shi started to lecture on "University". The freshmen turned to face the wall and studied their books, while the other half of the students turned around and listened to Mr. Shi's lecture.
"This is graded teaching based on different students' progress!"
Being in Mr. Shi's class, Wei Chen couldn't help but secretly sigh, with people like Mr. Shi here, it seems that Sheng's righteousness school is not without merit.