i have a sword fairy

Chapter 268 Are you teaching me to do things?
It has been a few days since Zhao Rong took his first calligraphy class, and this is the third class.

And the students in the willful class feel that, if there is no accident, including this class, in the three calligraphy classes, except for Zhao Rong who was asked by a few students at the beginning, Zhao Rong gave a few simple pointers, the rest of the time , took them to 'hang out' in Lin Lu Academy.

It is called happy education.

Come with how you are happy, right?
Many students are not angry, breed concern.

Moreover, after Zhao Rong led everyone to hang out for a class, he would also assign a lot of homework before get out of class, nothing more than copying some copybooks he chose, and the scale of the homework...

To be honest, it's a bit harsh.

As expected of being an 'old student', he knows how to squeeze out every drop of everyone's spare time, but, Mr. Zhao, he is from the same root, so why bother?
The atmosphere of the Mochi Academy is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. In some art classes, there is no homework at all. The main thing is to make full use of the time in the lecture room and conduct heuristic teaching.

As for after-class, it all depends on the students to study and study spontaneously.

Although it is loose, it also has a lot of freedom. Most of those who can pass the assessment and enter Linlu Academy have good self-control, and they work hard after class. After all, there are two things of "senior" and "mid-month exam" to promote progress.

However, if someone like Zhao Rong suddenly appeared at this time, he would take you for a walk during get out of class, without talking about anything, and after class, he would desperately arrange homework, most of which would require students to copy the copybooks over and over again, and even force them to hand them in for inspection. Are you angry?

Anyway, the students in the willful class think that the uncle can be tolerated, and the aunt cannot bear it, unless...no unless, the aunt cannot bear it!

Happy education, right? I think you are happy teaching, taking the lead in paddling.

Some students showed dissatisfaction.

Cong Cong———

At this moment, in Teng Cong Valley, the autumn sun is just right, and the voice is still clear.

'Mr. Zhao' and a group of his students were staring wide-eyed, silent for a while, and no one spoke. The latter was probably choked by Zhao Rong's words not long ago.

Zhao Rong looked around at the students of the willful class, including Yu Huaijin and Fan Yushu, and his eyes stayed on the faces of some students for a moment, looking around.

He pouted slightly.

It feels like the first class a few days ago, the effect of taking Yu Huaijin, an old senior whom they all respect, was not enough.

In a few days, there will be signs of suspicion that a group of people will attack?

It's because Yu Huaijin, the headstrong student, is not as respected and feared by the students in the headstrong hall as Zhao Rong imagined. Liwei's effect is not good, or it is some kind of "prejudice" seed, which was in these his from the beginning. The people who are classmates and students are buried deep in their hearts and have taken root?

Zhao Rong didn't know.

I don't want to know either.

Take it orally and you're done.

At this time, in the silence of the audience, Zhao Rong suddenly nodded, lowered his eyes and patted the sleeves of his hands, and said without raising his eyes: "Old rules, everyone is free to move around, don't disturb those brothers and sisters who are studying." That's it."

When the words fell, he put his hands behind his back again and walked towards an apricot forest pavilion by the water.

Everyone was silent and there was no movement.

"Mr. Zhao."

At this moment, someone was the first to speak, as expected by a certain Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Rong ignored it and continued walking forward.

"Mr. Zhao, please stop, the students are not convinced!"

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, paused his steps, and looked sideways, when the figure of a soft-spoken student broke into his peripheral vision.

He nodded secretly.

As expected of you, Peiliang, you have never let me down in the matter of letting me down, and you are not even convinced.

"Students are dissatisfied."

Among the crowd at this moment, Wu Peiliang walked out slowly, with a serious tone. In the eyes of everyone, he pursed his lips and frowned, raised his chest and raised his head. , Loyalty according to history, I fell down, but there are thousands of resoluteness behind me.

Zhao Rong looked at Wu Peiliang appreciatively.

In terms of being in the limelight, you are the most active brother Peiliang when you stand out, and you always fight for it. Although in fact, [-]% of the time, no one will compete with you, but if you imagine one, you will be more decisive if you stand out in the limelight, right? Frustrated and courageous, not bad not bad.

He sighed slightly, and felt some emotion of "how can I teach him".

Wu Peiliang's expression was solemn and his voice was deep.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't mean to offend you. I'm just saying that I'm rectifying your mistakes. Although you are the biggest teacher in class, the old Mr. Jijiu in the school also said that a gentleman does not necessarily mean you are right. Those of us who make mistakes should correct them in a timely manner without fear of authority, and promote each other, not just obey what we say."

He paused.

Zhao Rong was speechless when he heard the words. He glanced at Wu Peiliang, who carried forward the fine traditions of the Mochi Academy, and nodded.

Seeing this, Wu Peiliang smiled inwardly. He lifted his chin slightly, glanced at Zhao Rong, looked around at the students around him, and continued to speak loudly:
"Of course, we are all scholars. We have to be reasonable. Let's talk about everything. Mr. Zhao takes us to hang out in every class. You should have your own reasons. You might as well talk about it and let everyone listen, instead of just saying it all the time. Come on everyone, let's follow it without thinking."

As soon as the words fell, the students of the willful class looked at me and I looked at you, and immediately many people responded in support from the crowd.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and looked around, the voices in the crowd suddenly disappeared, but the expressions of those students could still see some dissatisfaction, he suddenly went to look at Yu Huaijin, only to see that she was still the same, looking up. Standing quietly with his hands down, Zhao Rong nodded slightly. Unless he did something that disregarded the rules of the academy and Chang Gang's etiquette, otherwise the fish senior should obey his words in class.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and didn't look at Wu Peiliang, but looked at those willful students, but finally spoke out.

"Before I took you out in the first class, I said the reason once, and now I will say it for the second time and the last time."

He said softly:

"Learning calligraphy requires 'engineering', that is, diligent study and hard work; secondly, 'comprehension', that is, receiving inspiration from the vicissitudes of nature. Let you go back and copy excellent copybooks, which is engineering. Now in class, sir, I will take you on a tour in person. Playing with mountains and rivers is to find a word of enlightenment after reading thousands of sails. All in all, calligraphy, the boring and hard practice of horizontal and vertical dots, and a little bit of consonance when looking back are indispensable. The former is bone and flesh, and the latter is Essence, energy and spirit, so that the characters can live, otherwise it will be useless if you lose any of them, this is the right way to practice calligraphy in my eyes, Mr.

Zhao Rong glanced at the silent crowd and shook his head.

"Hey, I didn't even have an explanation for the few classes I took in the justice hall next door, but I didn't see many opinions from the students of the justice hall. They followed obediently, and some students from the justice hall offered to recommend interesting places to me. , such as this Ping Cong Valley, but when we come to our reckless hall..."

He paused, but he didn't say any more. After all, Zhao Rong used to hate 'other people's children', but now...it smells so good.

"Actually, it's the same as Mr. Si leading us to listen to the beautiful sounds of the world. It's a very simple reason. Why can't I do what other gentlemen do? Could it be because you have opinions on me, sir?"

The court suddenly fell silent, and many students didn't take it seriously, but no one dared to look at Zhao Rong.

Wu Peiliang frowned slightly. Mr. Le Yi and Mr. Painting took everyone out for a study tour. It was because of the art taught. You are a writer, and you still have to go outside to collect folk songs?

Calligraphy has not even had a shadow so far, can you still come to the world to feel it?Then don't imitate others, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

He suddenly smiled, took a step forward, and said sincerely: "Mr. Zhao said 'engineering' and 'comprehension'. We all know these principles, but now that the mid-month exam is coming, what we need most now is the teacher's pen and ink. The secret recipe of the unique skill, please don't keep it secret, please give me more advice."

Zhao Rong raised his eyelids slightly, feeling that his words were wasted just now. He agreed that as long as he was healthy, he could take it orally, but because he was a student in the same class, he couldn't help but talk too much...

Seeing that Zhao Rong just looked at him and said nothing, Wu Peiliang was quite satisfied in his heart. He must have been stunned and speechless. He shook his head in his heart and glanced at Zhao Rong. Then hurry up and teach something useful. Are you making excuses for being lazy in class, or are you actually procrastinating because you don't know how to teach at all?Then what's the use of you, self-study forget it.

Everyone looked at 'Mr. Zhao' one after another.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look at Wu Peiliang, he thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Wu Peiliang: "..."

He took a deep breath, then smiled, and saluted: "Don't dare, sir, please don't deviate from the topic, and promise Peiliang and all the students not to hide any more secrets."

A group of dissatisfied willful students all stared at a certain 'Mr. Zhao'.

Zhao Rong nodded and didn't say anything else. He looked up at the sun, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Huaijin who was silent at the side.

There was a moment of silence on the field.

Seeing this, everyone was puzzled, and followed his gaze to look curiously together.

I saw the old-fashioned woman who had been standing still with her hands, silent for a moment, then moved suddenly, she slowly stretched out her hands from her sleeves, and pulled out a... ruler, a thick and long ruler with two fingers wide, Yu Huaijin pinched it With a straight face in her hand, she glanced at Wu Peiliang.

"???" Wu Peiliang.

The whole audience fell silent.

(End of this chapter)