Vol 2 Chapter 421: Teachers and students

Pei Zhiyan looked at her for a while, and then smiled slightly: "There is nothing you can do in my mansion. Please come to the study to read from now on. Read at least one volume every two months." Under Ren Yaoqi's surprised gaze, he I added a leisurely sentence: "I will check every few days. If you don't take it seriously, I will let you do something else."
When Ren Yaoqi heard this strange "errand", he was very surprised, thinking that this person asked her to come from Lu Gonggong to let her read in the study? But being surprised is one thing. Ren Yaoqi was afraid that Pei Zhiyan would repent, so he immediately responded.
Since then, she went to the study to study on time at 9:00 every day, had dinner and rest for one hour at noon, and then went back to the study to study until the unity hour, and after dinner, she continued to read the lamp in her room for one hour at night. She didn't dare to be lazy, instead of "doing something else", she was still willing to stay in the study with books every day.
When she was in the study, Pei Zhiyan would sometimes be there, but most of the time he was lying on the floppy and reading, or sitting at the desk writing, Ren Yaoqi never approached him actively, she just sat quietly At the piano table against the west wall. Pei Zhiyan ignored her, never even asked her to polish the ink again, and never let her do the trick of serving tea and water.
Which book she read Pei Zhiyan never interfered with her, as long as it was a book in his study, she let her choose. Ren Yaoqi felt that her presence in Pei’s house was very low. She only met few people in her study and her own courtyard every day. As time passed, Ren Yaoqi felt a lot more at ease in Pei’s house. Because during the time at Pei’s house, she secretly inquired and learned that this Master Pei had a deep relationship with his late wife and his wife. He had never had a concubine or shared room, and had never married again after the death of his wife. Planning, she thought maybe Pei Zhiyan asked her to come back because of a whim.
Ren Yaoqi found out that Pei Zhiyan is really a lazy and casual person through a period of time. For example, he would never sit when he could lie down, and never stand when he could sit. What he liked most about reading was reclining. On the collapse of the study, if he could write while lying down, Ren Yaoqi believed that he would not move to the book table to write. Pei Zhiyan did not have the attention to "stand like a pine, sit like a bell" at all.
Ren Yaoqi once secretly sat on his soft collapse because of curiosity, only to find that Pei Zhiyan's soft collapse was harder than the normal one, but it was very comfortable. But she had only sat secretly that time. Except for the books in the study, she never touched anything in Pei Zhiyan. The drawers in his study were not locked, and Ren Yaoqi did not secretly go over it while he was away. What Ren Yaoqi likes to do most when he is at home is to look through his father's drawers and boxes, but once turned out a book of exquisite paintings.
She thought that someone with such a lazy temper said that she wanted to check her reading, but she just said casually, so although she went to the study every day regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, she did not take Pei Zhiyan's words seriously until she continued to read in the study. After studying for two months, Pei Zhiyan called her to her side.
"What books have you read in the past two months?" Pei Zhiyan was still leaning on the collapse, and when she asked her these words, she looked down and looked casual.
"Miscellaneous Notes on the Westward Journey", "Taiping Yearbook", "Jing Shi Ji"." Ren Yaoqi whispered back.
After reading three books in two months, Ren Yaoqi felt that she had worked very hard. After all, Pei Zhiyan had only asked her to read one book in two months, so she was not guilty when she answered.
Pei Zhiyan didn't even raise his head: "In the ninth chapter of "Westward Journey", there are eight women with different appearances. Among them, what is the name of the one in red, where does he live and how old is it?"
Ren Yaoqi glared at Pei Zhiyan in a daze.
Pei Zhiyan didn't hear her reply for a long time, so he took a moment to glance at her and said leisurely: "Can't answer? Then..."
Ren Yaoqi was so frightened that she immediately rushed to reply: "Wait, that girl seems to be called Qin Jiuniang, who lives in... lives in Daotian Village and is old..." Ren Yaoqi frowned and thought for a long time, she said. The memory is pretty good, but I still can't remember the age of the girl in red in the book.
That miscellaneous book is actually a travel book, and each one is not too long. The ninth article mentioned by Pei Zhiyan is only four pages long, and most of the characters that appear are just one or two sentences. Ren Yaoqi can roughly remember The name is already a good memory.
At that time, Ren Yaoqi was still young, and Pei Zhiyan seemed to want to make things difficult for her on purpose. So when she spoke, she couldn’t help being a little bit unconvinced, even though she was still very respectful because of the people under the roof. I don’t remember the age of the girl in the red dress mentioned in the book, so please ask your husband for advice."
Pei Zhiyan looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said in a polite tone: "Is it mentioned in the book that Xingyuan Mansion was in a disaster in the year she was born?"
Ren Yaoqi frowned and thought about it, as if he really mentioned such a sentence, then nodded: "I did mention it."
Pei Zhiyan asked again: "As mentioned at the beginning of this book, Zhang Sheng traveled from Kyoto in Qinglong three years ago. It took him two years to reach Lizhou, Qingyuan Prefecture. Then he passed Daotian Village in Lizhou. What year should it be?"
Ren Yaoqi paused, hesitantly said: "Qinglong five years, but..."
Pei Zhiyan ignored her arguments and continued: "Since that Qin Jiuniang has reached the age to see an adult man blushing and has not married, her age should be between ten and twenty. The year she was born was Zhengqing. In a certain year between the fifteenth and the twenty-five years of the Zhengqing period, there was only one drought in Lizhou during the twenty-year period of the Zhengqing period. Now you can tell me how old this Qin Jiuniang is."
A cold sweat broke out on Ren Yaoqi's head, and his voice was a little hard and authentic: "Sixteen years old."
Pei Zhiyan finally nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, she is sixteen years old. Do you still insist that the age of this girl is not mentioned in the book?"
Ren Yaoqi: "..."
Pei Zhiyan leaned on the soft collapse and looked at her, with a smile on his face: "Not lucky yet?"
Ren Yaoqi bowed his head: "Don't dare..."
Pei Zhiyan said: "You think that because you have a good memory, you think that reading is easy. If it is so simple, then the number one candidate is not as good as a memorability test. When you are reading, you need to think about it. Remember the content of the book. Reading is not too much, but is fine, some people read the book for a lifetime and can't understand it, so why not waste this time and have fun in time? If you read only one book in your life Books, but you can understand the truth from it, that is a good harvest."
As Ren Yaoqi listened, her expression gradually became more serious. Only then did she understand that Pei Zhiyan was correcting her method of reading. Before, she was worried that Pei Zhiyan thought she was lazy, so she read a few more books. Naturally, she didn't pay much attention. She didn't want to be discovered by Pei Zhiyan, so she asked such a tricky question to test her.
This time Ren Yaoqi sincerely bowed his head respectfully and said: "Yes, sir, I know I was wrong."
Pei Zhiyan raised his eyes and asked her: "What's wrong?"
Ren Yaoqi said earnestly: "It's too greedy to chew. My husband told me to finish reading a book two months ago, which already made me sit back and watch."
This time Pei Zhiyan was finally satisfied, so he lay back to read his own book. He continued to say in a casual tone: "Ru Zi can teach! "Western Travel Miscellaneous", "Taiping Yearbook", "Jing Shi Ji" these three books You can read it from the beginning three times. I will examine you again in three months."
Ren Yaoqi bowed his head and agreed, and was about to return to the piano case to read a book, but Pei Zhiyan said again: "But you did not satisfy me today, so..."
When Ren Yaoqi heard this, he couldn't help stiffening.
Pei Zhiyan paused, as if thinking about it for a while before continuing: "So I will fine you to clean the study room for three months."
Ren Yaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, almost happily receiving the punishment.
Since then, Pei Zhiyan has become her husband somehow. As Yi asked her to read the book for two years, she would be tested once every two months. If she answered well, she would not be rewarded. If she couldn’t answer, she would be punished to do all kinds of work. Ren Yaoqi went to the garden. Over the grass.
After two years of herding sheep and grazing, Pei Zhiyan would designate some books for her while she chose the books by herself. However, at the beginning Ren Yaoqi only liked to read travel notes, wild history, and market fun. She was not very good at other books. Interested. Once Pei Zhiyan appointed her to watch "The Economic Record of Famous Officials", she really couldn't keep it, so when answering the question, she was a little bit unhappy. Pei Zhiyan was dissatisfied with it, and she unconsciously said, "I don't Go to the top pick and see what these do!"
Pei Zhiyan was not angry, but lazily waved her hand and punished her to fill the toilet...
Pei Zhiyan only said one sentence and let Ren Yaoqi die: "I am a sir, and you are a student. Naturally, I have the final say on academic matters. If you don't like this way of getting along, let's change it?"
Ren Yaoqi felt that she had better watch "Mingchen Economic Record"...
It was said that the post was posted at half past nine, but the internet at home got convulsed and it just didn’t send out...
I borrowed a neighbor’s computer, it was ten minutes late, please forgive me...RS