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Chapter 254 One Hundred Times A Hundred Times
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Liang Shanbo next to him is also eager to try.

In the case of making great progress in studies, Master Yang Chen opened his mouth. Whoever has made great progress will refine the elixir for him. With the elixir, after refining, he can directly reach the point of perfect body training.

"Oh, let me test you, it seems that you are very confident in what you have learned!"

Yang Chen looked at Ma Wencai standing beside him.

Pointing to his small thatched hut, he said, "Having been with me for so long, I believe you have mastered the three books "San Zi Jing", "Enlightenment of the Rhythm", and "Thousand Characters". You should have figured it out."

"Master also knows that Wencai is smart and talented, and he can learn everything very quickly!"

"Remember, teacher, the first time I taught you was "Enlightenment of the Rhythm". , you write a poem."

"Let me see, how much progress have you made in the past few days?"

"If there is really a huge improvement, the teacher will naturally not hesitate to reward you. As long as you prepare the herbs, the teacher will refine a batch of high-quality pills for you."

"If you don't do well, hehe, go and copy the "San Zi Jing" and other three books. You don't need to copy each book a hundred times, and you can't do less than one time. Write neatly, don’t scribble, stroke by stroke, if you write sloppy, oh, if there is a word that is scribbled, just copy it again.”

Ma Wencai was taken aback, "Master, no way, a hundred times, and you have to write stroke by stroke, and you have to write neatly, and if there is a word that is scribbled, you have to copy it again."

"If this goes on, how many times will I have to copy it?"

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Didn't you just say that you are very confident in what you have learned? As long as you write a good poem, you don't need to copy books."

"Write well, I believe you, you will be able to write a good poem."

Ignoring the frowning Ma Wencai, Yang Chen turned his head, looked at Liang Shanbo who was eager to try but now shrank his head, and asked, "Shanbo, do you think your studies have improved a lot? "

Liang Shanbo didn't dare to mention Ma Wencai when he saw Ma Wencai's panic.

Master asked Ma Wencai to write poems. Is poetry so easy to write?

You know, Master's poems are famous in Weicheng, and every capital written is a classic handed down from generation to generation.

Ma Wencai is Master's eldest disciple, the first person to learn knowledge from Master.

The master asked Ma Wencai to write poems. If the poems he wrote were mediocre, how could he show them for the master to read?

What can be guaranteed is that this time, Ma Wen had to copy each of the three books a hundred times!

A hundred times, a hundred times!

Thinking about it, I feel cold all over my body.

It's really pitiful for Ma Wencai.

learn from past experience!

The matter of Ma Wencai happened right in front of his eyes, Liang Shanbo didn't want to be like Ma Wencai, sticking his head out to feel uncomfortable.

After listening to the master's question, he hurriedly said, "Master, I am not as smart as my senior brother. There are still many things that I haven't learned or comprehended."

"I think, after a while, when I have some understanding, I will ask Master to test it."

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go to study first!"

As he said that, Liang Shanbo ignored Ma Wencai who was still scratching his head, turned around quickly, took the book, and began to read carefully by himself.

Ma Wencai was furious when he saw it, "This kid is too dishonest. He even bragged to me just now, saying that he has almost mastered the knowledge in the book."

"Why are you so cowardly when you see Master, pustules, you are so spineless."

Liang Shanbo looked at the angry Ma Wencai and said, "Senior brother, don't blame me. When I was going out, my father once told me that those who know the current affairs are the best!"

Ma Wen was trembling with anger, pointing at Liang Shanbo, "You...you...are really mad at me."

Seeing the two disciples frolicking, Yang Chen felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

"Stop messing around, Wencai, hurry up and write a poem, and when you're done, bring it over for my teacher to see how good you are?"

"Yes!" Marvin was a little downcast.

"Master, I'm going to write poetry now."

With the book in his hand, he was with Liang Shan Burton, and he thought hard. Poetry is a skill that comes by chance. The more anxious Ma Wencai was, the more he couldn't write this poem.

The two disciples were sent away.

Yang Chen looked at his thatched hut, and said, "Miss Bai, the environment here is too bad. I was originally alone, so it's fine to live here."

"Now that you want to live here, this house still needs to be repaired and tidied up."

"It just so happens that many people in the village are building private schools. I'll wait for them to finish building the private schools, and then let them help me build my Yangzhai old home."

"The building is spacious and bright, and it is convenient for us to live in."

Bai Ruyi lowered her head and smiled shyly, "Mr. Yang, do I cause trouble for you by living here?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "It's not troublesome, this house has long been unsuitable for people to live in, but at the beginning, I was the only one living in it, so I really didn't have the intention to build a good house."

"Nowadays, if you want to live here, naturally you can't live in such a dilapidated house all the time. That's why you plan to build a good house. Speaking of which, I'm still in your favor."

"Okay, I'll ask Wencai to copy a few books. After you finish copying, you can stay here to study hard and practice calligraphy, and heal your injuries by the way."

"I will also buy some medicinal materials and refine a batch of treasure pills to help you heal your wounds."

Bai Ruyi was very pleasantly surprised.

"Thank you so much for that."

Last time, he got Yang Chen's Ziwu Zhengyang Eight Treasure Pill, and after swallowing it, most of his injuries have recovered. If he wants to completely recover his energy, without the help of the pill, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.

Yang Chen said, "You're welcome!"

"You study by yourself. I'll go out right away and let the people who built the private school come over and help me redesign the yard and the house after finishing the private school."

Get out of the yard.

Yang Chen came to the place where the private school was built.

"Invite talented scholars to come!"

"Don't worry Yang Xianggong, this private school will be completed tomorrow at the latest."

"When the construction is completed tomorrow, I will have someone clean it up."

"When everything is settled, go to customize tables and chairs."

"The day after tomorrow at the latest, our private school in Yangjiazhuang can officially open for classes."

The village elder who was in charge of building the private school immediately rushed up to talk with Yang Chen after seeing Yang Chen, with a smile on his face, a smile full of hope for the future.

(End of this chapter)