Chapter 57:
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The Little First Grand Secretary in My House
- Jia Mian De Sheng Yan
- 3127 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:17:02
The school has a library, which is only open to students who have entered A.
The study is not large. The upper and lower two-storey building, but the collection of books inside is all the collections of Qingyuan Academy since its opening. These books are not worth mentioning for those large colleges, but for places like Huyang Township, they are extremely rare.
In such a disadvantage, Qingyuan Academy can still have students come to study, in addition to the name of Lin Miao, the owner of Mu Museum, more for the collection of books in this library.
Ancient books are divided into four major sub-collections of Scripture and History. Before Zhu Zi, Confucian scholars read books of the Six Classics and other scriptures as the foundation of academic research, followed by the other three parts of History, Sub-collections and Collections. When Zhu Zi arrived, he adjusted the order of reading the scriptures, and read the four books and the five classics first.
And Qingyuan Academy also follows this step. After students have read the four books and the five classics and entered the first class, they can start to learn to make essays while studying other classics.
Of course, not only are these books in the study, but there are also a number of books and question banks that make the readers love.
The so-called Wenfu question bank is a collection of classic test essays of the past dynasties. For example, "Three Thousand Elections", "Large Topics Mansion", "Small Topics Mansion", "Four Books Preface", etc., are all essential essays for the contemporary examinations of the readers. In these schools, there will be four different categories according to the four books, and then there are big questions and small questions, and each proposition will receive a different sample.
"That's all!" Mao Badou touched the book in his hand and said with some excitement.
Not only him, but also Chen Jian and Li Datian.
For a student who does not yet know how to do eight-part essays, having these essays used to study simulation can save them from taking many detours. Therefore, after inquiring about the situation clearly, Mao Badou pulled the three people in a hurry.
"I will go deep into the enemy, sell the hue, become more powerful, and spend a lot of money."
When it comes to this matter, we have to talk about before.
If the students in Class B all started earlier than chickens and slept later than cats, the students who entered Class A were really in a fairyland.
Although there are two lessons every day, morning and evening, but the sir does not necessarily come, and the students are not necessarily confined to stay in the lecture hall, but can move freely in the school. The time for teaching books is also greatly reduced, and the tendency is for students to learn by themselves.
No one was in control. The first few people in Class A were slack. Especially Mao Badou, who has been doing nothing for a long time, has the image of reappearance.
In this case, several people entered the first ten-year exam of Class A. The exam was to do an eight-share essay, and the title was given by the owner.
Several people suffered the first time Waterloo, except for Xue Tingyan, the articles made by the other three people are almost unknown, and they can't bear to watch.
Afterwards, all the articles of the students who entered the class A were posted for everyone to learn from each other and learn from each other. Among them, the article of the last three people attracted many people to sneer and laugh at them full of grass bags, so that such a person can even enter the armor.
The three of them were disgraced and extremely embarrassed, and Xue Tingyan was laughed at.
In fact, several people are also wronged. At first, they didn't know that there would be a ten-year exam. Second, they had just learned to write an essay. It was extremely difficult to write an essay.
Xue Tingyan thought about whether to teach them or not, but he didn't want to cause doubts. In addition, although he had made that dream, the specific memories in that dream were extremely vague. However, with previous experience, he knew that he only had to study hard. Those things hidden in the memory would one day be excavated, and by that time, he would benefit greatly.
Not to mention these, Mao Badou was quite upset after being laughed at, but turned his head to see him acting strangely, and after a few days he suddenly said that he had found a good way to make a fuss and pulled three people. Study, I didn't expect this method to be the library of these books.
Xue Tingyan turned over the book in his hand, smiled and shook his head to put the book back.
"Why is Ting Yan such a performance?" Chen Jian asked curiously when he saw this.
"It's nothing. In fact, this book is not very useful." After a pause, he said again: "But you can look at it and learn or learn."
Everyone didn't understand why he said that, but he didn't think much about it.
There are more than forty volumes in this mansion, but students cannot borrow more than two books each time, so the four people each chose two of their favorite, and found a shaman at the entrance of the study to register Borrowed. After going back to study carefully, here is temporarily not shown.
Ten days passed away, and it was time to take a break.
It was Gao Sheng who came to pick Xue Tingyan back this time, and Zhaoer did not come. After I asked, I realized that tomorrow was the day when Xue Cui'e became married, and Zhao Er was caught by the main house and working at home.
Xue Tingyan suddenly realized that he got off the bus and returned to the school to report the leave to his husband. In addition to Lin Miao, the curator of Class A, there is another Mr. Mo. Xue Tingyan did not find Mr. Mo when he went to Zhaisha. He could only find the curator.
After listening to Xue Tingyan's statement, Lin Miao did not ask much, so he was allowed two days off.
Before leaving, Lin Miao told him that even if he was on leave, he should not pull down his homework after going back. He also said that if he didn't understand anything in the future, he could come to him.
Xue Tingyan looked back at Lin Miao in surprise.
Although he was short in the first class, he knew that it was extremely rare for the owner to say this. No one knows that the host can teach alone, and there are few people in the whole school. The host's remarks are obviously unintentional, which means that as long as he has any questions to ask, he can come to him.
No wonder Xue Tingyan was so surprised.
Seeming to understand Xue Tingyan's doubts, Lin Miao said: "I promised Mo Zhixian brother, I will teach you carefully, and naturally will not eat words."
Xue Tingyan gave a slight sigh. The owner was really a weirdo. Just teach it. This kind of remark is a good intention, and it will be misunderstood.
"Thanks to the owner." He made a gesture of respect and respect.
Lin Miao nodded, and he just left.
Back at Yuqing Village, Xue's family was busy now.
The yard was full of people. There were two large earthen stoves in one corner of the yard. A large pot was placed on it. The pot was filled with water, and it is now burning. A group of women was sitting around picking vegetables and washing vegetables, and a few women were cutting meat, and a few women were using hot water to get rid of chicken feathers, and they were too busy to deal with.
These women are the daughter-in-laws of the surnamed Xue family. There are unwritten rules in the family. If any family is happy, the women of the same family must come to the door to help.
The happy events in the country are all placed in the water table, the man's house should be placed, and the woman's house should be placed. Although there are teams in the country that help people make banquets, they are usually invited by more affluent people, and most of them do it themselves.
Making a running water table by yourself, there is more work to be done in advance, so many dishes must be too busy to make the same day, so meats and the like are processed in advance and will be used tomorrow.
As soon as Xue Tingyan entered the door, someone greeted him.
Especially those older women, who are elders according to their seniority, should n’t talk to you. In this way, Xue Tingyan was already dry, and he quickly found an excuse to go back to the house. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Zhaoer coming out of it.
"Stroke."
Zhaoer nodded: "You go back to the house to rest for a while, I'll do the work." After that, she hurried to the kitchen.
Xue Tingyan returned to the room, put the book bag on the table, took out the dirty clothes he brought back, and crooked on Kang to think about things.
Thoughtful, he was awakened by a laugh outside.
He listened carefully to what seemed to be a few women talking and laughing, and there was also the voice of Zhao'er, but it was too noisy outside and a little inaudible.
And he just listened, and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, someone asked him to eat, went out, and placed three or four round tables in the yard. This is the case in the countryside. Others will come to help you, and you will not have to pay.
It's not a head seat. It's natural to do it casually. There are four pots on each table. They are very meaty and rich.
Someone called him as soon as he came out, and when he saw it, he was called a trustworthy aunt, and they wanted to call a woman from Qizu milk. Aunts who are trustworthy by generations are the aunts of Mr. Xue. They naturally want to call their grandparents.
The aunt-in-law sits next to her, and a few words on the table are the elderly woman. Aunt Shouxin smiled meaningfully, and beckoned to Xue Tingyan: "Dog, come, sit here, your dog doll won't drink, but don't sit with their man."
This dog doll is not a curse word, but a nickname of the countryman for the younger generation, which means closeness.
Xue Tingyan walked over, and the trustworthy aunt picked up a woman next to her: "Go and go, I don't know anything at all. The pestle is doing something there, and I'm not giving way."
The woman was also funny, pretending to look pitiful: "Oh, this is really old, and it's suspected of being abandoned. Well, I'll move it, I'll move it, let the young couple sit together."
Everyone laughed at the table, and even though the face was thick, Zhaoer couldn't help making a big blush. She subconsciously glanced at Xue Tingyan, but actually hit his eyes.
She was so busy that she turned her face away as if nothing happened, but she remembered that day again.
During this period, the trustworthy aunt had already chatted with Xue Ting.
Asked him to go to school but it was okay, but his studies kept up. As he talked, he began to be unreasonable and asked when Xue Tingyan planned to marry Zhaoer.
This question asked the trustworthy aunt before she asked Zhao'er. Only when Xue Tingyan heard the burst of laughter outside was actually talking about it.
Zhaoer was so embarrassed that she did not make the decision, and Xue Tingyan made the decision. This is an excuse, how could this trustworthy aunt really call Xue Tingyan to ask.
Xue Tingyan glanced at Zhaoer and smiled, "Next year!"
Aunt Shouxin laughed, and said to the big guy: "Look, it's still the male boy who uses it. Zhao Er asked her girl, she just didn't talk, she had to let the dog say." She teased Zhao Er again. Dao: "This time the dog said, you have nothing to say."
"Qizu milk!"
"Ouch, this is a shame, it's really rare to want to see Zhao'er."
These wives, really!
"This is really good, you can drink your wedding wine next year, and your father and mother will be happy to know below."
Upon hearing the promised aunt, Zhao'er and Xue Tingyan were silent.
"Dog, when your dad and your mother are leaving, you are most at ease when you leave. Your mother is still pulling me and saying," Seven milks, the dog's child is stuffy, and she is capable, but she doesn't understand anything. " Let me look at it with some help, I will let you become a real baby, and she will feel at ease below.
"It stands to reason that I shouldn't say that, you are in school now, and you have seen the world. The people who have read the book have high horizons. You must not dismiss recruiting children. It is not easy to recruit children for you.
The aunt Shouxin said something meaningful, and since then she has made this out, which is finally a little clearer, which is actually reminding Xue Tingyan.
It's just that she is an outsider, and some words are not good to speak directly. You can only use joke, joke, and joke Xue Tingyan. In fact, she wants to hear a clear sentence, so that Xue Tingyan can't abandon the recruitment of children after she has learned much. It's a country girl.
"Qizu milk, don't worry, you won't. I dislike anyone, and I don't think of recruiting." Xue Tingyan's expression was solemn.
Aunt Shouxin said: "Since you say so, Qizu milk is assured."
At this time, a woman was interrupting beside her: "Once you are done, you have more things to do and you like to be more attentive. The dog is not the kind of person you are talking about. Hurry up and talk later. The dishes are cold. "She greeted the people next to her.
The aunt Shouxin scolded and said, "Well, it's all about me. I'm too busy. You are the same as my wife. Why don't you leave me some face."
After such an interruption, things are over.
However, when eating, Xue Tingyan and Zhao'er were a little silent, thinking about their own thoughts.
After the meal, the help ended, and the relatives who came to help left.
Seeing that there was nothing to do, Zhaoer went to boil water and take a bath.
Xue Tingyan washed first, and she washed later. When she returned to the front yard from the back, the doors of several rooms were closed, and the dim light loomed out, a peaceful color.
Seeing her, Kuroko shook her tail at the door.
Zhaoer crossed it into the house, and Xue Tingyan was reading.
"Sleep," he said, putting away the book.
Zhaoer felt an inexplicable tension.
She pretended to sort out the futon, and Xue Tingyan was helpless to see the futon far away from him. But he didn't break the point, but said gossip to Zhao'er: "I think you seem to have something in mind, is it because of the previous thing."
Zhaoer froze for a moment and said, "No, I just feel weird."
Seeing her like this, Xue Tingyan narrowed her eyes immediately and leaned over: "Why? Don't you want to marry me yet."
Zhaoer was very embarrassed: "No, no, I just think we have a baby, weird."
He moved closer: "Don't you want to have a baby with me?"
Hearing this, Zhaoer subconsciously went to see the little man's face.
The appearance of the little man has a faint taste of youth, but it is still green. Such a small man regenerates a small doll, how strange and strange it is.
She was so fascinated that she didn't find herself speaking out her psychological words.
"Do you think I am younger than you?"
Zhaoer quickly waved his hand: "No, I don't think so."
"I will grow up soon, and I was not small."
Obviously it's just a common sentence, but looking at the little man staring straight at his eyes, Zhaoer always has the illusion that the little man is actually talking.
Looking at it again, his expression was very serious, but why did she want to be crooked, just thinking about the day ...
She felt her face burning, pretending to pull the quilt, and said, "Okay, let's not say, Minger will have to get up early, take a break early."
She wanted to enter the bed, but found that she was being dragged.
"What did you do?"
"Did you sleep so far?" Xue Tingyan glanced at the mattress.
Zhaoer smiled: "Is it far? Not far."
"You are sleeping so far, you are thinking of me."
In order to show that he didn't dislike him, Zhaoer could only put himself back to the place where he was before and desperately told himself what was embarrassing. He was drunk that day and he certainly didn't remember anything. If you can remember, this will never be the case. So she need not be embarrassed, it was just an accident.
Thinking over and over again, Zhaoer finally settled down.
Overnight.
The next day it was dark, everyone in the Xue family got up.
Since the family is busy first, after dawn, all the people who came to help came.
Today's work is not light, starting from noon to put the water seat, until the evening to send away the bride, will stay at night to continue to eat, until the seat.
Everyone was so busy that Zhao Er originally asked Xue Tingyan to go back to the house to read a book, but he did n’t go back, followed him in and out, and gave her a hand.
During this period, the people who came to help and the people who were happy with the wine were good at making fun of the young couple. They also told Master Xue and Zhao that marrying a daughter this year and marrying a granddaughter next year would be a blessing.
Master Xue's heart is full of flavours, but the face is smiling.
Jiang Wu also came to help today. When I saw this scene, I didn't mention how much it tasted. The dimness on my face was clearly visible.
Gao Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled him aside and no one spoke: "If you want to be unable to make friends with Zhao'er, even if you can't do it, just keep going like this, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
After saying this, Gao Sheng hurriedly went to order dishes.
The whip has already sounded and it's time to start.
The deafening sound of firecrackers, there were people outside the yard, and everyone was happy. Jiang Wuru dreamtly raised his head and looked around--
In the crowd, Zhaoer and Xue Tingyan stood side by side.
Zhaoer covered her ears with a smile on her face, and Xue Tingyan also had a smile on her face.
Perhaps, he should think clearly.