Tang Dynasty good man

A few months of leisurely life has made me rusty. I am a little uncomfortable with the sudden busyness. My mind is messed up and I feel uncomfortable. The cycle of machinery begins again and again. In the 21st century, at least there is a night life to adjust. Once it gets dark in this dynasty, apart from married life, only married life is left, but these days I am powerless even for this only night entertainment...

Cheng and Qin's homework every other day, Lan Ling's boarding of the papermaking workshop to squeeze my brain almost every day, the papermaking workshop under construction, and the upcoming damn four polo invitational tournament, all these I have to manage almost all of it by myself. After a day, I have back pain, dull eyes, dry mouth, and there are signs of early onset of senile dementia, which makes people die!

In contrast, the most troublesome thing is the homework of Cheng and Qin.It turned out that there was no pressure at all when teaching Qin Yu, and the communication between the two was longer than the teaching time, and the class was like a pastime, discussing the gains and losses of history, deducing the battle situation of each battle, etc. The two complement each other and enjoy themselves, and the relationship between teachers and friends is relaxed and harmonious. Sometimes I can't help but wonder if it would be nice to have another student like Qin Yu, and someone to chat with him every day.

So, God fulfilled my wish, Cheng Chu, with a ferocious face and a height of two feet, appeared in the billowing smoke.His arrival was like a flash of lightning, striking at my delicate body. The huge impact made me lose my thinking ability, disrupted my common sense, and even changed my outlook on life. If God can arrange for me to If I do it all over again, I will resolutely say to Mr. Cheng and the teacher apprentice ceremony he sent—'No! ', until the sea dries up.

The ancients said it well, learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, but this is what the majority of people say, and it is not suitable for a very small number of human elites.It’s true to sail a boat, and we also recognize it against the current. How much can we sail for a while, but what if there is no water?You can't let me run a dry boat on the Gobi Desert, can you?When it was still raining in the Gobi, facing Cheng Chu, I was as desperate as if I were in the vast Sahara Desert, cutting off all hope.

When I was young, I heard from adults that when they were young, students of different grades sat in the same classroom. The teacher taught for this grade first, and the rest were self-study, and so on.When I was in school, I often dreamed of such a class, and thought it might be amazing to sit in class with students of different levels.Having said that, I have to thank God again, he took good care of me, skipped the students and promoted me to be a teacher, so...

At the beginning of the tutorial, Qin Yu was asked to sit in and review, and often this kind of review lasted for a day. Qin Yu is a good student, and the junior high school students can patiently listen to my lectures for the second and third grades for a whole day without feeling tired.Cheng Chu can also study the second and third grade courses for a whole day and look helpless, his facial muscles are tense, his teeth are grinning sometimes, his eyes are burning sometimes, and his ears are scratching his cheeks sometimes.

Usually, if you ask him, what is 'twelve plus thirteen' equals, Cheng Chu can tell you the correct answer '25' without hesitation.But when all these are converted into Arabic numerals and calculated with a formula, it may become 28 or 30, but it is not 25 anyway!If Lan Ling was in front of him at this time, Cheng Chu would turn red, bite off the writing brush or eat the paper, and the complications would be endless, making the onlookers shudder.

What a shame.I finally realized the feelings of my elementary school teacher back then. If the students are not good at teaching, it is the sir who is ashamed.I haven't received any systematic education in normal colleges, and it's okay to teach smart people. For Cheng Chu, it doesn't hurt if you beat him, and it's not appropriate to scold him. If you are forced to fight back, I'm afraid there is no advanced medical treatment. Means can save me.

There are still a few days before the game, and the shit hasn't been wiped clean yet.Although there are a few experienced paper craftsmen overseeing the construction of the papermaking workshop, I don't need to intervene for the time being, but I am still at the theoretical stage for papermaking, and I don't know anything about the papermaking process of this era.Practice is the last word. Whenever I have free time, I go to the papermaking workshop of Lanling's family for an internship. Assuming the identity of Third Junior Brother Ren, it is convenient to come in and out all day long.

It is very painful to deal with rotten bamboo and smelly pulp water. The pungent and harsh air in the operation room is unbearable. The craftsmen bare their upper bodies and wrap them in towels Only the eyes are exposed on the face, stirring next to the boiled stinky juice, which makes me sad. How many scholars know that the paper they use every day is made by this group of illiterate men under such cruel conditions from?

In order to cooperate with my practice and research, Lanling specially gave the craftsmen a big vacation, leaving only a few key members including Ren San to conduct innovation experiments with me. The process is still the same.These few are skilled workers, and they can understand immediately after a little bit of dialing. Even if what I described in some links is not true, they can quickly find a solution.Everything went smoothly, at least facing the stinking pulp was much more refreshing than facing Cheng Chu's stinky face.The paper will be produced tomorrow. Looking at the pulp with different ingredients in several pulp pots, the craftsmen and I have high expectations. If the paper quality can meet the standard in my heart, it will be really......

Early in the morning, Cheng Chu and Qin Yu came to class together. This has to be admitted. Although Cheng Chu's comprehension ability is infinitely close to zero, his enthusiasm for studying is still worthy of praise. There has never been a case of being late or leaving early to skip classes. An excuse for forgetting homework and not taking it at home, although it is better not to take the homework that is handed in.

"This is a big holiday for you two, follow me to the paper-making workshop of Princess Lanling's house, and experience the manufacturing process of the paper we use on weekdays. It's full of knowledge." Now I like to compare everything I do with In connection with learning, although the process of being a teacher is painful, I am still complacent about my face, or there is a saying of "good teacher".

"Cut! Don't go, what's so good about the paper? If you go to Princess Lanling's garden, it's not bad." Cheng Chu has a reflexive rejection of the Four Treasures of the Study, every time he can't answer the question , all have the habit of seeing him eating paper, and hate him to the bone.

Is this what the students say to the teacher?Are the current students no longer respecting teachers?Where can I put my face as a teacher? "If you don't go, you have to go!" The dignity of the husband must be maintained. "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will go to visit your home! Discuss with Mr. Cheng about ways to improve your studies."

After trying all the spirits, Cheng Chu immediately withered, "Go, everyone! I'll visit anyone who doesn't come, and I can chop my forehead with an axe. You're a bully!"

Seeing him playing tricks, Qin Yu and I looked at each other and smiled, and we went out after we got rid of Cheng Chu.Ignoring Cheng Chu's chatter all the way, I can't wait for the horse to gallop.

Princess Lanling has arrived, and beside her is a handsome and elegant young man in his thirties. According to Lanling, his name is Li Shi, an official from the Ministry of Industry, and he came here to visit after hearing the news.

How did you withdraw the officials?I looked at Lanling suspiciously, but I didn't get the information I wanted from her eyes.Officials, just look at it, anyway, it is the last process, and you can’t see any secrets. A small official in the Ministry of Industry still doesn’t care about it. My grandson is still my student, nothing.

Since it was introduced by the princess, she should be courteous and courteous, and conversations on the scene are indispensable.After a few words, I couldn't help but look at this small official with admiration. He was calm and elegant with a touch of humor, which made people feel close to him from the bottom of his heart.

Because of the arrival of Lanling, the craftsmen are all dressed neatly today, and the "operating room" is also cleaned up. The pungent smell is still there, but it is much smaller. They have already started to use bamboo curtains to scoop out the pulp and wash the paper with clean water. .Under the influence of this smell for many days, I have already developed enough immunity; Lanling covered his nose with a handkerchief from a long distance; If you have a bad temper, you have to scold; Li Shize only frowned slightly, and his expression was still easy-going and very personable.I looked at Lanling, and then at Li Shi, compared to me, I still had the advantage, we are young.

In a short while, papers with different ingredients have been prepared, and there are 6 dozen thick piles, each of which looks like a hundred or so sheets.Don't worry, don't worry, I secretly reminded myself, don't lose your composure, and wait until the paper is dry to discuss whether it will work or not.Not only me, but everyone present (except Cheng Chu, who was expelled) seemed a little nervous.

"Tou Ren, how are you?" I suppressed my uneasiness, the feeling of failure was not good after all.

Ren San took a few sheets of wet paper and compared them with each other, "There is hope! It is much more muscular than bamboo paper. Whether it is successful or not depends on the condition after drying."

Okay, if this is the case, it will be the bottom. I invite everyone to go out. After all, the smell inside is not good, and the drying time is still long, so I can't wait.

"Well, I also spread some on wooden boards and put them outside to dry in the shade. I have to try various methods." I seem to have this kind of memory of drying in the shade. As long as it is a method, we have to try it.

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