The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

Mao Badou held back all morning.

During this time, Mr. Meng was giving Scripture on it. He sat next to him and looked at Xue Tingyan with his eyes. Until the bell rang and Mr. left, he got together when he was busy.

"Hurry and tell me ..."

Li Datian pulled him from the side, looked around and said, "If there is anything, I will talk to you."

Mao Badou grabbed Xue Tingyan and left, Li Datian sighed helplessly, helped to clean up the bill, and also cleaned up his own things, and asked Chen Jian to return to the house together.

When the two entered the door, they heard Mao Badou's eager voice: "Come on, quickly tell me that the person who came that day is your little fiancee?"

Xue Tingyan knew that there would be such a come out, and looked at him helplessly: "So you pulled me out in a hurry, just to ask this!"

"You don't know why I went back and thought about it for a whole day. Why did your fiancee wear a man's clothes and who was the man who came to pick you up with her? You looked wrong on the day I saw it? Do you say—"

Mao Badou looked horrified. It is estimated that his head, which had read countless words, had already compiled many stories based on the only knowledge.

Where did Xue Tingyan know that he had such a skill, and he still wanted to say something, just listen to him: "Is it true that she is not your fiancee, but your sister-in-law, that person is your brother, you actually ..."

Xue Tingyan's face went dark on the spot, but Mao Badou didn't notice it at all, and he didn't know what he thought of. He even patted his shoulder with a sigh of sigh: "This is unconventional, you can never Hold back, big brother. "

"Go and go, what the **** are you thinking about! The man is from our village, his father and my father are better, and they have no help in recruiting children, so they asked him for help ..."

In desperation, Xue Tingyan said something about it.

He didn't want to say too much, but this set of things is too complicated. Pulling out the radish to bring up the mud, and finally can only bring out his own life and some things to recruit and sell.

In fact, he didn't want to hide Mao Badou's people. After years and months, he would always let them know.

And Mao Badou also followed his story, scolding and sighing with emotion. Xue Qingshan's couple was not something.

"In this way, this guy named Jiang Wu likes to recruit her sister, but she doesn't know. You also like to recruit her, but she treats you as a younger brother?"

This is probably the most embarrassing moment in Xue Tingyan's life. He froze and said nothing.

Mao Badou hit his mouth one after another. For the first time, Xue Tingyan wanted to beat a person so much, and wished to throw him out.

"Oh, what a big deal should I do. I'll leave it to me. I'll make sure that from now on, you will be the only one in the eyes of Zhao'er Sister.

Xue Tingyan glanced at him with suspicion.

Mao Badou was excited: "Do n’t look down on me, I ’m the one who reads all the books on the market. I ’m not good at learning, but when it comes to the feelings of men and women ..." He laughed wryly. , Patted the chest: "I am definitely better than you."

"Okay, please don't listen to him talking about it." At this time, Li Datian came over: "He is the kind of person who is said to be invincible in the world and has the power to do things. The sister Xiao Cao next door moved and hid in the bed in the middle of the night crying her nose. "The honest man Li Datian told the truth again.

Mao Badou was so excited that he jumped three feet high, his face was red and his ears were red, and he looked like he would cut off his robes with Li Datian.

"Well, you Li Datian, look down on me, you wait for me, I will go when I go." After that, he ran like a tornado.

In this class, they waited until the three had lunch, returned to the number house for a quarter of an hour, and got up to read the book for two quarters before Mao Badou returned from outside.

I don't know where he went. The appearance of a thief's head and thief's brain was fat and fat. If it weren't for the three of them, he wouldn't notice it.

He gasped for breath, and took a sip from the teapot on the square table as soon as he stood still, and then began to undress.

The honest and honest Li Datian scolded: "You are a scholar, and in the broad daylight, you are taking off your clothes."

"I ba you Li Datian, you always go against me today, I take off, I take off ..."

I saw this Huobao three times to pick up the outer shirt, and another outer shirt continued to take off, and finally revealed a few books inside which were tied to the chest and waist with messy cloth strips.

No wonder the kid was rounded out of thin air, but it turned out to be something.

Mao Badou began to pull the book out of his body, and several people sitting cross-legged behind the plan saw one or two or three or four books. Mao Badou actually unleashed twelve books from his body.

He patted the stack of books with his hand, and then tossed down the cloth and threw it on the ground. While wearing clothes, he said: "This is my collector's edition, and I never borrowed it. Ting Yan, this is to see Our two brothers are affectionate, so I will take a look at you. "

Xue Tingyan was confused by his outing, or Li Datian puzzled him: "Badou, don't kill yourself, you actually brought so many words into the book, and you forgot how the owner told you!"

Mao Badou didn't care to wave his hand: "Nothing, this house is just four of us, if you don't say I don't say anything, who knows!"

At this moment, the bell rang outside.

Mao Badou picked up the book and climbed up to the shop to stuff it in the cabinet. But his cabinet was too messy, the pile of foot socks and clothes he passed through piled up, and finally he could only stuff it into the cabinets of the other three.

Mr. Meng finished the "University" in ten days, and today he began to talk about the first "Xue Er" in The Analects. He teaches very much the principle of step by step, and also follows the Zhu Zi reading method that most readers nowadays use.

Zhu Ziyouyun: The method of reading should be orderly and regular, consistent and unremitting, and it should be easy to read between the sentence and the text, and experience the reality of the practice of the practice, and then calm and understand, and gradually see the meaning.

Zhu Ziyouyun: An article in "University" is the gateway to virtue. Scholars should be the first to give lectures, knowing that it is the scale of the school grade, but can read "The Analects of Confucius", "Mencius", and "The Mean" Seeing firsthand the general principles of the rationale, and then Xu Kao ’s sutras are extremely interesting, and they are very useful. The rules and regulations of Gai Zhu are different. If you do n’t read "University", "On", "Meng", and "The Golden Mean" first, you will have an open mind and dominate your mind.

Generally speaking, you do n’t speak in the afternoon, leaving time for students to take care of themselves. Of course, if it is not the first time to learn the Analects, you can also learn other things, but you must study in the lecture hall.

Mr. Meng is sometimes, sometimes not, but do n’t think that he can be arbitrary. Because he did not know when he would suddenly appear, and the rules in Qingyuan Academy were extremely strict.

So all afternoon, the lecture hall was very quiet. Every half an hour, there is a rest period for the incense sticks. The students either go to the courtroom or drink their thirst, and then return to the lecture hall when they are out of date, which is generally very conscious.

Everyone was relieved when the bell rang. The students dispersed, some of them returned to the house, and some went directly to the canteen.

After the meal was over, the students went to the water room to wash, and all the houses lit up with candlelights, and they all planned to read a little while before turning off the lights.

Mao Badou then found out the previous book and placed it in front of Xue Tingyan.

"You will know what to do after reading these words."

Xue Tingyan looked at him very helplessly and said: "Badou, it's not necessary anymore, I have these ..." He paused and said, "I'm not too interested."

No matter whether it was a dream that lasted more than seventy years, or Xue Tingyan ’s life for more than ten years, he had never read this so-called textbook, and knew that these things could be classified as pornography. The class is even worse than that, which is used by some people to pass the time.

The whole story is written in vernacular and tells some short stories such as aliens, monsters, corporate cases, legends, etc. He also knows that these are some unsavvy scholars, and they are not true for writing to support their families.

So before, Mao Badou told him that if he had read these books, he would understand. Xue Tingyan listened to his ears, but did not put them in his heart.

"Just take a look."

"But I'm really not interested in these."

The two of you came and went, and Li Datian over there gathered together and picked up a book and said: "Yes, I don't want to read, please show me one."

"Datian, how do you look at this?"

Li Datian Hanhou smiled at Xue Tinglan: "It was just passing the time, reading dizzy and waking up." He said to Mao Badou: "Hey, this is all new? Why haven't I seen it, How much silver did you spend on buying it. "

"It's not new, I picked out a few books from my collections and opened them up. You can see if he doesn't open up. I'm so mad."

With all this said, Xue Tingyan can only take one copy: "I will try one first."

Only after Mao Badou showed a satisfied smile, went there and asked Chen Jian if he wanted it. Chen Jian looked cold, but he was actually honest. Finally, I had a few friends. Everyone was kind to him. Naturally, I didn't want to disappoint.

Since then, a teenager who read four books in a room seems to be sitting cross-legged and sitting cross-legged and picking up a lamp to read at night. In fact, he is doing private work.

During the night, Zhaifu, who was in charge of the night, looked at it, looked through the unclosed door, and nodded to the next room.

It was not until two o'clock when the clapper sound went out, and several people dreamed of blowing the oil lamp, **** and lying down.

Xue Tingyan was lying on the floor, still thinking about the words in his mind.

Mao Badou didn't make a rash statement, and this really meant to talk about men and women. It is like the book "Thinking of Dreams" that he read before, telling a reader who lived in a temple and studied hard. When he met a nun in a nearby nun's house by accident, he was shocked at first sight. Heaven and man, regardless of the worldly vision, are struggling to pursue each other and hold the beauty.

This oblivion has the appearance of falling into the city. It was originally a girl from a big family. Because the family was in great chaos, she had no choice but to escape into the empty gate. Originally thinking of the ancient Buddha of Lantern, after this residual life, helpless people just wrinkled a pool of spring water.

In order to get the favor of forgetting the dust, the scholar turned over the courtyard wall and climbed over the book, Yu Ye chanted poetry and talked about the piano. He showed his talents to the fullest, not to mention it, and tried his best to do the best. The little nun was so frustrated that he couldn't sleep at night, and finally in a situation where the people were in harmony with each other, the two of them achieved a good thing.

Xue Tingyan only saw that when the dust fell down the mountain to carry water, he was hit by the scholar and was about to carry her back to the nun. Unfortunately, there was a heavy rain at this time. Fortunately, there was a cave halfway, and the two went to the cave to avoid rain. The little nun's clothes were soaked, and the scholar lit a fire to keep her warm, but she was shivering in the cold. She also turned her back to the gentleman's way and did not dare to look around.

Unexpectedly, there was a cry from the back of the little nun, and the scholar thought she had an accident, but happened to encounter the little nun's clothes. It turned out that it was Wang Chen who misunderstood the grass rope as a snake, and this was the case.

What will happen next?

Xue Tingyan felt itchy, but was forced to turn off the light.

He rolled over, still thinking.

Suddenly, he saw that there was a firelight beside him, and was shocked not only lightly, but he found that the firelight was shone from the bed covered with Mao Badou.

"Badou, what are you doing?"

But he saw that Mao Badou bow became shrimp-shaped, wrapped himself up with a quilt, but lighted an oil lamp in it.

"Are you afraid of burning the bedding?"

A low grin came from the side, but Li Datian from Mao Badou spoke.

"Ting Yan, don't worry about him, he is superb. Before that, every time the lights were turned off, he secretly hid in the quilt to read, never burned the bedding, or caught by the night watchman."

Xue Tingyan looked over there, and saw that there was a light shining in the darkness there, but it was the honest man like Li Datian who did not do well according to Xuanke.

"You really are!"

"I was seeing the itch, and I couldn't sleep without reading it."

Xue Tingyan lay down again, but in his mind the scene where the scholar was pursuing the nun changed.

pursue?

All the readers have read the sentence "Lady and beautiful, gentleman is good", but for the first time, Xue Tingyan knew that there was such a method.

In the darkness, there was a sound of learning.

Xue Tingyan knew where to put his things, he knew very well. He felt the oil lamp and took it into the bed. He didn't learn Mao Badou or Li Datian. Just next to the wall, he just turned his back, put the quilt on his shoulders, blew the fold of the fire, lighted the fuel lamp, and held it carefully with one hand, illuminating the small print on the book.