Chapter 7 A Blockbuster

This is serious.

Liang Huai glanced cautiously around.

Which official dares to accept the hat of guilt, although the scholar, peasant, and business class is in everyone's heart, but no official dares to say it publicly.

Liang Huai really wanted to get angry, and he even wanted to beat Su Liuyu up, but he knew that if he really did this and his father heard about it, it would definitely be a good beating.

"You just wait for me." The academy can't deal with you, can't other places?

Liang Huai said something viciously, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, people can walk, put things down." Su Liuyu stretched out her small hand, looking at the young man beside Liang Huai.

"Give it to him!" Liang Huai ordered, and the young man beside him hurriedly returned the elbow.

Yuan Wenzhao was not happy to see Jiang Elbow, but looked at Su Liuyu worriedly.

"It's not good for you to offend anyone. Offend him. His uncle is a teacher of Qinshan Academy. If you are expelled, you will be finished."

Thinking of Su Liuyu being fired for his own reasons, Yuan Wenzhao's chubby face couldn't help crying.

Su Liuyu thought that my master was also a teacher of Qinshan Academy, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Yuan Wenzhao was anxious all afternoon, until he saw that the teaching teacher in the afternoon was Uncle Liang Huai, he was completely anxious.

Liang Huai's uncle is a Jinshi, he is very knowledgeable, he is about 40 to [-] years old, and he is very protective of people.

After listening to Liang Huai's cry at noon, he took people to Dingban to chase them away.

Lin Shu glanced at Ding Ban, and finally his eyes fell on Su Liuyu in the corner.

He pointed at her, and said in a deep voice, "You, stand up."

The students in Class D did not dare to show their anger, but many of them knew what happened at noon and were waiting to see Su Liuyu's jokes.

Only Yuan Wenzhao wanted to stand up and explain, but was pushed down by Su Liuyu.

"You are Su Liuyu?"

"It's a student." Su Liuyu greeted Lin Shu as a disciple, with a calm tone, neither humble nor overbearing.

Seeing Su Liuyu's calm attitude, Lin Shu was slightly surprised.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment, he began to order loudly: "Although our Qinshan is an official school, we are not intolerant of common people's children, but students who provoke trouble are absolutely not allowed here. You don't need to go to school tomorrow."

Instigate trouble?

Su Liuyu smiled coldly.

"Dare to ask, sir, how do students instigate trouble?"

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense with him, he just came in, and his studies and knowledge have not reached the standard of our Qinshan disciples."

Liang Huai hurriedly changed the subject. His complaint was originally three points true and three points false, with a point of exaggeration, and he definitely couldn't let the two of them confront each other.

Seeing Liang Huai's uneasy look, as an uncle who didn't know his nephew's temperament, he could only give him an annoyed look, and then said:
"Qinshan Academy has standards for the academic requirements of disciples. Judging by your age, I'm afraid you haven't even finished elementary school. I don't care who brought you in. In short, don't come to the academy tomorrow."

Su Liuyu has never seen such a brazen person.

But it is not enough to make the other party happy now, so he said: "Please also take the first and second exams of the school, if the disciple's knowledge does not meet the standards of the academy, he will never step into the academy from now on."

"Brother Liuyu, don't..." Yuan Wenzhao was in a hurry to die, and only thought Su Liuyu was angry.

In the morning when the teacher gave a lecture, Su Liuyu didn't know many characters in the book, so she taught him by herself.

If the school test is really taken, then Su Liuyu will really not be able to come to school.

"Okay, Liang Huai, go get your class Ding's book."

"Yes, uncle."

Liang Huai quickly brought the book over. Ding Ban mostly wrote poems. Lin Shu flipped through it for a while and asked:
"Peach blossoms are in full bloom now, so you can write a poem about peach blossoms."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Wenzhao turned pale.

Qinshan Academy is an academy that lays the foundation for children's exams.

The children's examinations here are divided into four items: "Poetry", "Law", "Jinglun" and "Policy Theory", with poetry as the end. Therefore, Qinshan Academy is divided into four classes, teaching at different levels.

But they have only just learned poetry, and they can only slowly understand the meaning and compose poetry, and they will have to wait until next year to get used to it.

Many students in the school were also whispering, thinking that it would be bad for Su Liuyu to provoke someone, and it would be bad luck to provoke Liang Huai.

They looked at Su Liuyu with sympathy.

But at this time, it's not that Su Liuyu can't do it, but there are too many words about peach blossoms, and I don't know who to copy for a while.

I can only quickly filter some simple poems in my mind, and pick a poem that seems like she can write at her age.

"Sir, it's none of Su Liuyu's business, that's it." Yuan Wenzhao went all out, and couldn't let Su Liuyu have something to do, so he could only plead for mercy.

But he didn't want Su Liuyu to start writing on the paper as soon as he opened his mouth.

The sharpness of the pen is flowing and flowing, and the atmosphere is very atmospheric. After a few strokes, she handed it over and said:

"Please take a look, sir."

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"This"

"Really or not, did you really make it?"

"How long has it been?"

"Copied it? Impossible."

Su Liuyu was still a little cautious, she really copied this, but the dynasty here is different from the celestial dynasty, so she would not be found out.

Lin Shu took it suspiciously.

His eyes then moved to the paper.

There was a slight shock.

The strokes are like a swimming dragon, vigorous and majestic, and I have already had a good impression of this person before I read the poem.

Looking at the poetry again, although it is a little vernacular and immature, it can barely be regarded as up-to-date.

And to be able to compose a poem so quickly is indeed talented.

Lin Shu straightened his expression and said:

"Barely enough, then you can make another song with the theme of snow."

Also, people around you look at me, I look at you.

Someone wanted to speak, but was held back by his companion, who was going to wait and see.

Maybe the first piece of Linshu was just where did Su Liuyu hear it, so another question came up?
Su Liuyu expressed her understanding, thought for a while, and wrote another poem.

So fast!I have written again!
When he took the paper again, he still had some anticipation in his heart.

Glancing at the poem, this poem is slightly higher than the previous one.

He looked at Su Liuyu carefully, and the appreciation in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Although she was indeed dressed poorly, her back was straight, her small face was full of confidence, and she was faintly moved by him.

He couldn't help but really wanted to test her knowledge, so he asked again:
"Maybe it's about autumn, just try it." There was a trace of expectation in his tone that even he didn't notice.

hiss--

Another question!
Even those who didn't intend to stand out just now, seeing Lin Shu's reluctance at this moment, couldn't help but speak up to persuade him.

Su Liuyu wrote two songs in a row, which had already made them look at each other with admiration. The bad impression from the original shortage has long since disappeared. Now, what is it that Lin Shu is embarrassing a new student so much?
But Su Liuyu didn't seem to see it, and the poems about autumn came into his mind. Just as Lin Shu's words came out, Su Liuyu stopped writing and spoke directly:
"It's easy to be young and difficult to learn, and an inch of time should not be taken lightly. Before you feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, the leaves of the sycamore in front of the steps have already sounded in autumn."

"It's a good sentence, and an inch of time cannot be taken lightly!"

At this moment, Lin Shu only felt his heart beating like a drum, and his eyes were full of excitement. He encouraged the students, and repeated persuasion was not as good as this sentence complemented each other.

He took the initiative to come to Su Liuyu, as if looking at a rare treasure.

Such a great talent, it's a pity to be in the Ding class. If I teach it myself, it shouldn't be a problem to take the children's examination within two years.

12-year-old boy!
Thinking of this, his burning eyes became even more intense.

It's just that he just opened his mouth, but he was suddenly interrupted by a warm voice.

"Mr. Lin, can my disciple, Mr. Shen, still get into your eyes?"

 The poems are only mentioned in this article. In the future, they will only be used as policy theory, and they will be used in transition. Those who feel ashamed or poisonous in copying poems can look at the back.

  I hope you like it, compare your heart with your heart.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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