"Well! That's right. Since you can memorize it, I will teach you how to read the following." Master Wen is becoming more and more satisfied with this student. He is talented and calm. As long as he works hard, he will have a lot of success in the future.
If there is a good chance of becoming an official through the imperial examination, the master will prefer such students.
"The sea is salty and the river is fresh, the scales are hidden and the feathers are flying." Master Wen read the next eight sentences, and then asked Gu Chengyu to read them by himself. "That's all for today. You are still a beginner, and you can't chew off more than you can chew. The so-called review of the past makes you learn the new, after you go back
I also need to review more, and I will assign homework before school,"
"Yes, sir." Gu Chengyu stood up and bowed before sitting down, spreading out the paper, and started writing again, reading and writing at the same time. Master Wen nodded when he saw it, children can be taught!
Gu Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Master Wen turn to the writing desks of other students. In fact, he had already memorized it after reading it carefully just now, and now he wanted to spend more time practicing calligraphy.
Gu Chengyu was immersed in practicing calligraphy again. Time passed quickly, and suddenly there was a burst of noise in the room. When Gu Chengyu heard the sound, he suddenly realized that Mrs. Wen was no longer in the room. The husband said that he would go there soon.
I think it’s time to start teaching Class B now.
As for what Class C will do next, it depends on your own arrangements. Because the Master did not assign any homework before leaving, the next hour or so will be self-study time, such as reviewing books and practicing calligraphy. Compared with Class B and Class A,
, the classwork of Class C is not heavy.
Since the teacher left, some students have been whispering this in the room. As for shouting loudly and running around, they usually don't dare because the teacher is in Class B next to the wall and the door is open.
Gu Chengyu looked at the two pieces of paper he had just written on, put them aside, put two more pieces on them, and was about to start writing again. Suddenly, he was poked in the back by a hard object behind him. Gu Chengyu looked back and saw that it was Fatty Wang.
He was poking his back with the tip of the brush and poking his head towards his desk.
"Senior brother, is there something wrong?" Gu Chengyu was a little confused.
"It's nothing! I just thought you were praised by Master on the first day you learned to write. You are so awesome! I have never been praised by Master before! It seems that your handwriting is really good." Fatty Wang said with a smile.
He looked at Gu Chengyu with envy, his expression also filled with disbelief, as if he thought it was such an incredible thing to be praised by his master.
The students who were chatting quietly on one side also turned their attention to this side. They also wanted to know how the words were written that even the master would praise?
"Senior brother, I'm so flattering! Master saw me learning to write on the first day, so you can't help but encourage me a little, but you can't break my confidence, right?" Gu Chengyu still felt a little guilty. He had a foundation before, and of course he was much better than a beginner.
Already.
"What? Fatty Wang, you only think about eating and drinking all day long, and you still envy other people's academic achievements? When you write like this, you often write words that are missing arms and legs, how can you be praised by the master?
?" You Siyuan, who was sitting two seats away in the third row, made sarcastic remarks when he saw Fatty Wang speak out. He also received compliments from his wife twice, but Fatty Wang's face was expressionless every time, which made him think that
Fatty Wang didn't take it seriously at all. So he was envious? You Siyuan instantly felt very happy!
"You Siyuan, you have only been praised twice by the master. What is there to be proud of? Ma Junhui has been praised much more times than you, and I have never seen anyone like you. I wish everyone in the private school knew about it."
Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at You Siyuan.
When Ma Junhui heard his name mentioned, he felt upset. He didn't know when he would be promoted to Class B. Fighting all day long was a waste of time. It would be better to spend this energy on studying.
He didn't study hard, but he affected the learning of others. He raised his head, frowned, and looked in the direction of Fatty Wang, only to find that Gu Chengyu, who had just arrived, was also smiling at the two of them arguing. Humph! It turns out that this one is also impatient.
, the master showed his true nature as soon as he left. Fortunately, he had noticed that he was writing seriously just now, so he was afraid that he would surpass him! So what if you have talent? Do you want to be among the best in the private school without working hard?
Gu Chengyu watched the two bickering and found it very funny. In fact, both of them had arrogant tempers. You Siyuan didn't look bad, but he was unforgiving. Maybe the two had some troubles before. When they first entered the door, You Siyuan
Yuan mentioned that Fatty Wang's aunt was sick again. He remembered that in ancient times, aunt should mean concubine. It seemed that Fatty Wang was a concubine. And You Siyuan knew so much about Fatty Wang's family that he thought it was two people.
There was some contact at home.
"Don't call me senior brother. We are all in Class C. How can we be your senior brother? I'll call you Chengyu! If you don't mind, you can call me Fat Brother, or you can call me by my name. Remember
What's my name? My name is Wang Qikai." Fatty Wang only felt that calling him senior brother was a bit awkward. He felt that Gu Chengyu was not like those people who follow the crowd, nor was he aloof and arrogant like Ma Junhui, so he was easier to get along with.
"Then I'll call you Qi Kai!" Gu Chengyu felt that calling him Fat Brother was disrespectful. Since we are all classmates, it would be better to call him by his first name.
"Don't pay attention to You Siyuan, he's talking too much! What he says can make people mad. By the way, sir, he said your handwriting is beautiful, I just want to see it! It's rare for a master to praise others. Apart from Ma Junhui, the only one who has just been promoted is
Ye Zhiqiu, who entered Class B, received the most compliments from his master. Let me tell you! Ye Zhiqiu is amazing. He went to Class B in just over two years. Even his master said that he will definitely be admitted as a scholar in the future!"
This is the second time today that Wang Qikai and the others have mentioned Ye Zhiqiu. It seems that this Ye Zhiqiu has very good qualifications, and the ancients cannot underestimate him! What's more, there is Ma Junhui next to him. Don't think that he doesn't know, Ma Junhui has secretly taken a look at him
Many times, I pay close attention to him.
Without waiting for Gu Chengyu to answer, Wang Qikai stood up, walked around Gu Chengyu's body, picked up the paper on the desk in front of him, and looked at it carefully.
"Wow! Chengyu, is this really written by you? This is better than what my eldest sister wrote! My eldest sister was taught by a famous master! No wonder Master wants to praise your handwriting and compare it with yours.
Mine is like a dog pawing." Wang Qikai saw that the handwriting on the paper was smart and beautiful, and it was even better than the eldest sister and Ye Zhiqiu's handwriting! And Ye Zhiqiu's handwriting was already recognized as good by the private school. It seems that they are in Class C again.
A character like Ye Zhiqiu. Alas! He is really more irritating than others!
You Siyuan had already come over when Wang Qikai exclaimed, and he had to admit that the words really matched the person! He didn't look at this junior brother carefully just now, but found that this junior brother also looked beautiful. So,
God is too partial to some people.
Ma Junhui on the side had already stretched his neck to look over. When he saw the clear handwriting on the paper Wang Qikai picked up vertically, he pushed his ink-sharpening hand to the side, almost knocking over the inkstone.
"You said his writing was better than your eldest sister's, but how about comparing his boudoir work with his junior brother's?" As soon as Ma Junhui heard Wang Qikai's words, he blurted out what was in his heart without thinking too much.