Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 96 A Hundred Flowers Bloom
"Everyone, is there anything else you need to add?"

"Additional?" "Teacher, do you want to dig out all the anecdotes of his ancestors?" "Teacher, do you want to analyze him?"

"Yes," Tan Xiling smiled, "anecdote, tell everything you know."

"There is a little story about the character resurrection of Tan Gong." Li Wenyue's voice rang again, "It is said that when he was a child, he was seriously ill and passed out for three days, and then miraculously resurrected, so he took the word 'revival'."

"Jiandan Qinxin is also talking about Tan Gong, which is the nickname he has had since he was a boy. It is said that in his special temple, there is a photo taken in Nanjing, wearing a white moon gown, with his left hand on his hips and his right hand. Jian, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, has a dignified righteousness that looks down on the god of death." Li Wenyue continued, "In his short life, Liangjian and Sanqin accompanied him through many years."

"Oh, that's it." "Everyone has a little story." "The piano and sword are a must for the rich." "It seems that his family is very good." "If poor children can have money to study Yeah, not to mention having knowledge and reforming."

The classroom was once again full of subtle discussions.

"The Tan family is a rich and noble family. As a first-rank official, Tan's father has a prominent family background. He is not rich enough to rival the country, but his family is also wealthy." Tan Lin's voice.

"Oh?" Tan Xiling looked at Tan Lin, "Really? Go on."

"Well, Tan Jixun was a heavy official in the late Qing Dynasty. He served as an official in the household department of the capital for 16 years. Political history (management of a province's finances and personnel), worked in Gansu for 1877 years; in Guangxu 12 years, he was transferred to the governor of Hubei, served twice as the governor of Huguang, and was a first-class official in Xinjiang. As soon as it fell, the classroom was full of sighs.

"What kind of rank is this, what is it according to the history, I don't know what official position it is?" Zhou Yuchen's voice came from the front.

"This, this, this, what's the situation?" Tang Ji looked at Du Xiaofeng and then at Ling Chuyang, "Is she right?"

"Yes." Ling Chuyang responded, this Tan Lin was too unexpected.

"Ho, I'll go!" Tang Ji looked at Du Xiaofeng, "Your information is too wrong."

"It seems like." Du Xiaofeng nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled, "People are not sages, how can they be right every time."

"Okay," Tang Ji responded and looked in front of the classroom.

"Very good! You are very good at studying modern and modern history. Tell the teacher your name." Tan Xiling pointed to Tan Lin and smiled.

"Tan Lin, has the same surname as the teacher," Tan Lin stood up, "I'm not very good in history, but I'm familiar with Master Tan."

"Ah?" "Oh!" "So, so." There was another sigh in the classroom.

"Good students are always very humble. I believe that this semester, your history will make a qualitative leap, please take a seat." Tan Xiling smiled, "tablemate, how about you?"

"Li Wenyue," Li Wenyue stood up, "my historical performance is not bad, not bad."

"It's not bad, it's very good." "She is our history representative." "The grades are more than 90 points."

"The students in class 5 are very modest." Tan Xiling smiled, "It's my department representative, very good, please take a seat."

"Aren't you going to say a few words?" Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang and had a rare chance to show it.

"It's almost finished." Ling Chuyang responded and straightened the bangs in front of his forehead.

"Think about it again. There must be something you said." Tang Ji said reluctantly, seeing Ling Chuyang stop his bangs, "Did you think of it?"

Ling Chuyang smiled, "Tan Gong is also known as a 'Buddhist comet'."

"Oh?" Tan Xiling looked towards the back door of the classroom and walked forward, "Tell me more about it."

"He believes in Buddhism, and he believes that Buddhism's spirit of purifying all living beings can be applied to the world, and he actively joins the world, which is reflected in his book "Benevolence". Later, he studied and tried to reform the law. He wielded the sword of Buddhism, cut through thorns and thorns, and bravely forged a path of Buddhism that pointed to the life of society.”

"Not bad, it involves ideology and culture." Tan Xiling smiled, "Yes, what is your name?"

"Ling, Chu, Yang." Before Ling Chuyang could answer, someone in the classroom already answered.

"Ling Chuyang, not bad, please take a seat."

"Not bad." Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang with a smug smile, and finally raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, through the sharing of these few people, have we gained a deeper understanding of Tan Gong?" Tan Xiling asked.

"Yes." "It's much more vivid." "It turns out that he is still a writer, a Buddhist scholar, and a person who dances and plays with swords."

The classroom is full of laughter.

"Okay, then, let's leave 2 minutes for everyone to get to know this person reasonably, and at the same time think about a question, why did Kang and Liang flee in a hurry after the coup d'état failed, while Tan Sitong actively rescued Emperor Guangxu in many ways, and in the end he was generous. What about going to righteousness?"

"Huh?" "Kang Liang?" "Why?" "Kang Youwei and Liang Qichao." "Oh oh oh." "Why?" "How do I know why?" "How did you learn history?" "You didn't learn it too. Well?"

There was another chatter in the classroom. Amid the chatter, Tan Xiling stepped onto the podium and wrote the second word: gree.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Puchu looked at He Shiling, "The scenery was taken up by them."

"A single branch is not spring, a hundred flowers blooming in spring fills the garden." Geng Xinyu's laughter came from behind.

"Cut, you understand again." Ling Puchu looked back at Geng Xinyu and then at He Shiling, "Are you two hiding a lot of things from me?"

"Thinking too much." He Shiling smiled, Xin Yu was right, a hundred flowers bloomed in the garden, "You know what they added?"

"I don't know." Ling Puchu shook his head, "But, you should know."

"I'm not an encyclopedia." He Shiling responded, leaned against the window, and turned the pen in her right hand, knowing that she wouldn't say anything. The protagonists of this class are them, she watched quietly. play, that's fine.

"Then, how should I answer the question that the teacher asked just now?" Ling Puchu said again.

"The answer is obvious." He Shiling stopped turning the pen in her hand, looked at the word "Xi" on the blackboard, took out the notebook from the drawer, and began to write.

"Ah?" Ling Pu didn't understand for a while, "Where is the answer?"

"The answer is in the content added by the few of them just now." Geng Xinyu reminded in a low voice, "My father is an important official, so he naturally resists reform. He was weak and sickly since he was a child, and it seems that he was already sick when he was arrested. In addition, he was grateful for the kindness of his knowledge, and assisted in reforming the law and became a four-rank official and prime minister. Furthermore, his belief in Buddhism, meaning In Purdue sentient beings, if you can use the hands of Guangxu to realize your ideals, why don’t you repay the two things?”

"So that's the case, did they talk about it just now?" Ling Puchu was a little stunned. Just now, he just listened to the story, thinking that the scenery had made them occupied, and the meaning of the story was here.

"The third row on the right is by the window, and the classmates on the left." Tan Xiling paused and pointed to Ling Puchu, "Please answer."

"Ah?" Ling Puchu was stunned for a moment, stood up, pulled the back corner of his clothes, and quickly sorted out his thoughts, "The reasons are as follows: 1. Repay Guangxu's kindness; 2. Persevere in yourself 3. Taking care of the whole family to prevent any association; 4. When he was arrested at a young age, he was already sick. Therefore, he chose to sacrifice himself generously, change the law with blood, and stay in Kunlun with all his heart.”

"Very well, the organization is very clear, and the language is very concise." Tan Xiling stepped off the podium and came to Wang Xinyi's side, "Who are you?"

"Ling, Meng, Chu." Someone in the classroom shouted, "Our language representative, of course, has a concise language."

"I'm Ling Puchu." Ling Puchu replied.

"Oh, Ling Puchu," Tan Xiling repeated, "you and Ling Chuyang have similar names? Please take a seat."

"They are brother and sister." "Sister and brother." Someone coaxed, and there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"It's just two words heavy." Ling Puchu replied, glanced towards the back door of the classroom, and sat down.

"It doesn't matter if you are brothers or sisters, all the students here are a family, they are all brothers and sisters." Tan Xiling smiled and circled the classroom with her fingers. She glanced at Ling Chuyang by the back door of the classroom, and then looked again. Seeing the short-haired girl who was writing next to Ling Puchu, she turned and walked back to the podium.

(End of this chapter)