Father can be an enemy country

Chapter 39 My Student Career
The undercurrent in the court hall has yet to affect the prince and accompanying readers in the main hall.

What they talk about more is the fierce fighting between King Yan and King Jin.

After suffering a fart loss that day, Jin Wang tried his best to get back the place.But King Yan is not good at studying, but he is better than monkeys, so how could he succeed easily.

For example, one day, King Jin deliberately arrived a moment earlier than him, and put an ink cartridge full of thick ink on the open door.

But Zhu Di had seen his sneaky shadow a long time ago, so he deliberately dawdled and followed the husband into the door.

As a result, when the door was opened, the husband poured ink all over his head.Report it to the emperor, and King Jin will naturally not be able to get away with a fat beating...

In front of King Yan, the king of pranksters, the results of King Jin's banging of the ax were basically like this, lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

But the king of Jin also has a trump card - making small reports!For example, if the fourth child brings a slingshot, brings a parrot to school, or skips class to go out to play, he will be reported by him, and then it will be the fourth child's turn to be beaten...

The third brother and the fourth brother had a great time fighting, which also added some precious joy to Zhu Zhen's boring and helpless primary school career.

His Royal Highness Chu Wang finally accepted the hard fate of becoming a primary school student again.

Throughout the winter, he obediently attended classes in the Daben Hall.

'Being trapped in the school anyway, why don't you follow along and learn something. His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who is always easy to reconcile with fate, thought so.

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He goes to school early every morning, first reads the homework he learned yesterday, and then lectures at the lecturer's hour.

Because the ages of the princes are very different, the oldest Qin Wang is already, and the youngest Tan Wang is only six years old, so the courses they take are naturally very different.

Therefore, the students have to take turns to hold their books, come to the teacher's desk, put the book in front of the teacher, and invite the teacher to teach.

Because there is no punctuation in the book, so the husband has to break the sentence first.For younger students, teach him to recognize new characters.

This step is not a big problem for Zhu Zhen.As for traditional Chinese characters, although writing is powerless, you can basically recognize them.

When the husband found out that His Royal Highness the King of Chu had begun to learn a lot of words, he couldn't help but burst into tears, calling him a genius!

Then the teacher modeled the reading, and the students followed.

This step made Zhu Zhen most uncomfortable. It wasn't that he didn't know how to parrot, but that the way he read was too embarrassing.

Gentlemen read by singing, that is, they read with the tone of voice, as if they were singing.Students must also imitate exactly the same pitch and setbacks.And I have to repeat it three or five times...

What he couldn't stand in his previous life was the elongated and expressive recitations of elementary school students.Unexpectedly, I have to come here more than ten or twenty times every day, and I really want to die.

Finally, the teacher will explain the meaning of the text.Depending on the age and academic level of the students, the depth of the explanations will naturally vary.This is also the part that most depends on the level of the gentlemen.

All the lecturers in the Dahondo are famous Confucianists in the world, so they can naturally teach students according to their aptitude and distribute them according to needs.

For good students like Third Brother and Fifth Brother, the teacher will naturally talk about it in depth.For students with problems like the second brother and the fourth brother, the husband only talks about it briefly, but they can't understand it if it goes deeper.

And for someone like His Royal Highness the King of Chu who obviously has a poor foundation but is full of unreasonable ideas, the gentlemen can also help him lay the foundation well and make him less arrogant through explanations from the shallow to the deep.

As for how much you can learn in a day, it naturally depends on the level of the students.The third child with the strongest receptive ability has to teach books more than ten times a day; while our Royal Highness King Qin usually only teaches books once a day, and he may have to repeat the book the next day.

At the beginning, Zhu Zhen wanted to show his ability, but he soon discovered that this was an introversion mechanism of "the capable man does more work".

Because the gentlemen require that all the books taught must reach the level where the students can start casually and continue to memorize them casually.

And not only to be able to recite, but also to copy first and then silently write.

In the end, I had to explain the book to my husband to prove that I really learned it.

So the faster you learn, the more homework you will have to do, and the greater the pressure to study.

He doesn't want to do things that ask for trouble, so he deliberately controls his own learning progress.He doesn't need to take the merit test, he can get it by almost literacy, so don't tire yourself.

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Every afternoon is a calligraphy class.

In all fairness, he felt that this was more useful to him.

Dabentang stipulates that for writing, one hundred characters per day in spring, summer and autumn, and fifty characters in winter.

Fifty crosses may not seem like much, but first you have to write like a word.

He doesn't even know how to hold the pen correctly, and the words he writes seem to have been blown by a typhoon or trampled by chaotic horses. Even the eighth brother who has just started laughing at him.

His Highness the King of Chu is a decent person, how could he allow himself to be laughed at by a brat?
So he found an opportunity to beat up the eighth boy...to see if he still dares?

Of course, the words still have to be written well.

As an imposing prince, I will be begged for calligraphy frequently in the future, such as "Imperial College is a good school", the writing is too abstract, it is not good to hang it up to ward off evil spirits, or put it on the bedside to prevent pregnancy.

Fortunately, Mr. Dahondo is very humble, as long as he is willing to learn, he will not dislike his level.

So Song Yan, the most powerful calligrapher in Ming Dynasty, started from embellishing the characters on the armrest, and taught him the posture of holding the pen hand in hand, holding his hand, and slowly teaching him the strokes stroke by stroke.

"Mr. is so serious in teaching..." Zhu Zhen has a good impression of this gentle Mr. Song.

"If you don't teach them well, your father will send you to Tibet as an envoy..." Song Yan is also an upright man, he sighed and said:

"Last year, Mr. Wang, who was as famous as my father, resigned from his teaching position in Dabentang, and the emperor ordered him to go to Tibet."

Mr. Song's father is Song Lian.

"Going to Tibet, it's so miserable..." Zhu Zhen gasped and turned away.

"But before they arrived, they were recalled by the emperor." Song Yan said again.

"That's okay." Zhu Zhen wrote again.

"The emperor told him to go to Yunnan to recruit King Mengyuan and Liang..." Song Yan gasped as he spoke.

"Then it's better to go to Tubo." Zhu Zhen just learned that Yunnan is still an enemy-occupied area. "However, if the two armies are at war, if you don't kill him, he shouldn't be in any danger."

"I have been killed by King Liang." Mr. Song said with a sad expression, "If I don't teach well, I may be the next one to go to Yunnan."

"Don't worry, sir, I won't send you there..." Zhu Zhen's stroke made the split even bigger.

"Why?"

"Because you pant so much when you talk, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death if you don't see King Liang." Zhu Zhen finally wrote something decent.

"That's it, if I am convicted for my words in the future," Song Fan was not angry, but smiled, "Please save my life, Your Highness."

"I will try my best." Zhu Zhen nodded seriously, he had seen what a modest gentleman is, gentle as jade.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for my minister." Song Yan smiled slightly, not taking the joke between teachers and students to heart.

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