Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

Zhang Shuyuan, who was sitting on a chair with crooked legs, raised his head in surprise, frowned and said: "When it comes to reading and deciphering characters, you need to know how to bite off more than you can chew. Even if I tell you all the reading, writing and meaning of the remaining few hundred words. You, you may not be able to remember it. Instead of doing this, it is better to consolidate what you have learned today, go home early, and come back early tomorrow."

Zhang Shuyuan noticed that Shen Qing was a little anxious.

After all, he is a young man. After five days in a row, he has lost a lot of patience. He is a little restless and wants to take shortcuts.

He has seen many of these people.

But is there any shortcut to reading and literacy?

The knowledge in his belly was accumulated bit by bit.

It is precisely because of these years of study that he knows more about the principles of how the world works than others, and he will not starve to death even if he is weak.

If studying was so easy, he would have starved to death.

Shen Qing heard some preaching in Zhang Shuyuan's words. He smiled slightly and said: "I have learned a total of eighty-four words these days. Now that I understand their meaning, I can't help but feel how strange and big the world is, so I can't wait." Wanting to understand the following content is purely a desire in my heart, not just for the sake of learning.”

Zhang Shuyuan's expression was startled.

He never expected that Shen Qing would have such thoughts.

And these words spoke to his heart.

The purpose of learning is to seek knowledge, not to learn for the sake of learning.

This short sentence contains a lot of truth.

Zhang Shuyuan couldn't help but look at Shen Qing a few more times.

This handsome young man was cruel and ruthless when killing people, but he was gentle and gentle when he was literate.

It's hard to imagine that two completely different temperaments exist in one person at the same time.

What a strange flower in the mountains.

Since the student wanted to ask for information, he had absolutely no reason to refuse.

Zhang Shuyuan coughed and said: "Bring the book, and I will tell you the rest of the Qianziwen. But this is not a lesson. I will only say it briefly, and you can listen to it."

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Shen Qing took the old and yellowed Thousand-Character Essay and placed it in front of Zhang Shuyuan.

"Sit next to me and I will teach you one by one." Zhang Shuyuan patted the seat next to him and said.

Shen Qing suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

I don’t know if Zhang Shuyuan’s food has become better recently. Coupled with the poor sanitary conditions, he suffers from severe bad breath and likes to fart.

And it's getting worse day by day.

Recently, learning to read around him has begun to become a more painful thing.

This is also one of Shen Qing's motivations for learning the Thousand-Character Essay as soon as possible.

At least after learning the Thousand-Character Essay, he wouldn't need Zhang Shuyuan to teach him at such a close distance.

Shen Qing took a deep breath and walked to sit next to Zhang Shuyuan. The familiar smell immediately hit his face.

The smell is like a fermented product at first, with a damp and mildewy undertone. The second smell is intertwined with a faint sour smell, which keeps getting into the nose.

Shen Qing's heart was filled with discomfort and the urge to escape, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure on the surface.

"Look here, I'll explain it to you sentence by sentence..."

Zhang Shuyuan spoke, and the breath continued to pour out.

Shen Qing tensed his face and tried his best to focus on the Thousand Character Essay.

With a high degree of concentration, Shen Qing suddenly discovered that the previous feeling of going in from the left ear and out from the right ear was gone.

Instead, it's a magical learning experience.

After just listening to and reading it once, the content on the paper has become a deep memory in my mind.

When he recalled it, it was like carrying an endless library with him. Every detail, every paragraph of text, every touch of color was as clear as when he first saw it.

Is this what it feels like to be a top student?

It’s so cool!

This wonderful learning experience made Shen Qing gradually forget that he was in a harsh environment.

Time flies.

After almost half an hour, Zhang Shuyuan finally finished explaining the last paragraph.

"This sentence means that plain clothes should be neatly and dignified, behave calmly, and be far-sighted. If you are ignorant and ignorant, you will not understand these principles, and you can only live in vain and make people laugh like the ignorant people. Speaking of auxiliary words in ancient books , that is "Yan", "Zai", "Hu", "Ye".

Zhang Shuyuan closed the yellowed book of The Thousand-Character Essay and said: "Okay, that's all the content of The Thousand-Character Essay. If you can finish learning all the Thousand-Character Essays, you will be able to read most books in the future. That’s what it means.”

"Thank you sir for your advice."

Shen Qing closed his eyes and recalled it. Through the ability of "photographic memory", he found that he had memorized the entire thousand-character text.

Coupled with the knowledge and cognitive abilities from his previous life, he can also understand the meaning of all words.

This ability is really useful.

Shen Qing opened his eyes, a look of joy appeared on his face.

He glanced at the sky through the window, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back. I'll come back to disturb you sir when I have time later."

Zhang Shuyuan was a little strange.

Every time he left in the past five days, Shen Qing always said he would come back tomorrow, but this time he said he would have time later.

It’s as if you’ve already learned it and will never come back again.

There are subtle differences here.

Zhang Shuyuan thought he was overthinking it.

There are thousands of words in the Thousand-Character Essay, and it would not be easy to write them all down in a year and a half.

This should be Shen Qing's usage of words.

Zhang Shuyuan waved his hand casually and had no intention of keeping him any longer.

After walking out of Zhang Shuyuan's home, Shen Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly felt comfortable all over, as if there was no more shackles on her body.

He didn't linger at the door and walked straight towards home.

Now his whole body is full of energy and blood, and even if he is wearing a thin cotton coat and his hands are exposed, he does not feel cold.

"Qingzi, did you go to the bookworm's house to learn how to read again? When are you free to come over to my house and ask my aunt to cook you some mutton?"

On the way, he met an uncle from the same clan, who saw him and greeted him warmly.

"No, Uncle Qi, I'll go back early. The eldest sister has prepared food at home." Shen Qing politely refused with a smile on his face.

However, after walking a few steps, a fat woman in the village thrust a hare into his hand: "Qingzi, this is the hare that your Zhang family nephew shot. If I insist on giving it to you, just keep it." ”

Before Shen Qing could refuse, the woman turned around and ran away, as if she was worried that he wouldn't accept her.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qing couldn't help laughing: "When I was poor, everyone avoided me like a snake or a scorpion. Now I didn't expect it to be the other way around. It's really ten days to the east of the river, ten days to the west of the river..."

He shook his head, continued to accept the kindness of his neighbors along the way, and returned home.

The villagers he met on the road had their hands folded in their sleeves and their necks hunched, completely different from his relaxed appearance.

This is the difference between practicing martial arts and not practicing martial arts.

Shen Qing put down the hare in his hand and handed it to Shen Fang. Then he couldn't wait to take out the "Nine Gong Brocade" booklet he snatched from Chen An and opened the first page.