The Whole Family Is Insanely Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

Lu Chaochao stood opposite the senior brothers blankly.

There was a large group of senior brothers, and Lu Chaochao was the only one.

In this comparison, whoever sees it will cry.

"It's not good for a group of senior brothers to compete with a two-year-old junior sister, isn't it?"

"How about we just pick one?" Everyone murmured in their hearts. Princess Zhaoyang won't cry when she loses, right?

When the emperor becomes angry, they will not be able to get any favors from him.

The emperor took great pains to let the princess go to school.

Lu Chaochao sat on the stool obediently: "You guys come on together. I'm going home to drink milk..."

Everyone was even more upset, he was still a baby drinking milk.

Yuan Shoufu glanced at Lu Chaochao.

Originally, he just wanted to repay Lu Chaochao for saving his grandson.

But when he truly saw Lu Chaochao's talent, he took it seriously.

This is the smartest among all his disciples.

"Comparing to what? She probably hasn't even learned the Three Character Classic." The students didn't know what to do.

Lu Chaochao slowly raised his little hand: "I have learned it!"

The little doll sat on the stool, shaking his head: "In the beginning, human nature is good..."

"Jade is not cut, not a device……"

"Three Lights, Sun, Moon and Stars..." The little guy muttered and shook his head.

"Master, I only taught you this far today. I don't know what happens next..." Lu Chaochao waved his hands and the little knot on his head was dangling.

Master Zhu looked at her in shock.

"I, I didn't teach it! I didn't teach it yet. I just read it to them to make them familiar with it. I only read it once!" Master Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

All the students looked at each other.

"Brother Lu, have you taught her to recite the Three Character Sutra at home?" a classmate joked.

Lu Yanshu smiled and said nothing.

"Let's take the test on the Four Books and Five Classics. Chaochao is two years old and has not yet learned its meaning. How about you memorize it first, and then Chaochao?" Lu Yanshu looked at his classmates and friends.

They pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Do as Brother Lu said."

The young people who had already taken part in the examination did not participate.

Winning or losing is not honorable to them.

It is only serious to prepare for the test with peace of mind.

In the first round, a disciple from Class A was sent, a thirteen-year-old scholar who had already obtained the title of scholar.

If it weren't for Lu Yanshu, he would also be a famous little genius in the capital.

"Listen carefully, you know the Three-Character Sutra, and I will recite the Three-Character Sutra for you to listen to. I learned the Three-Character Sutra when I was four years old, and it only took me one day to recite it!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

"It took me three days. I was really stupid."

"It took me two days."

Someone asked Lu Yanshu: "Brother Lu, how long did it take you?"

Lu Yanshu smiled slightly and said, "Three times."

Everyone was sour, the young boy pursed his lips, and his brother read it six times.

The little scholar put his hands behind his back and recited the full text without any hesitation for half an hour.

Lu Chaochao imitated his gaze, word for word, and even the order of his pauses were exactly the same.

Without any hesitation, recite the entire text.

Everyone looked surprised: "Brother Lu, your family started enlightenment so early? A two-year-old child has actually learned the Three Character Sutra and recited the entire text!" Two years old! !

"No wonder you dare to send it to the academy."

Only the young scholar looked at Lu Chaochao suspiciously. Was it his misunderstanding?

At that time, his throat was a little itchy, and when his head was on the back of his head and the cone pricked his buttocks, he mispronounced a word, but everyone didn't hear it clearly.

But Lu Chaochao also read it wrong! !

Did she really learn it in advance?

The little scholar frowned, it's impossible, right? Ha, you can’t learn it on the spot, right? !

Ha, no way.

The little scholar stood in the corner without saying a word, pursed his lips and observed Lu Chaochao.

Lu Yuanxiao also entered the Imperial College by virtue of his status as Lu Chaochao.

Li Siqi looked angry: "So many senior brothers are bullying Chaochao. Aren't you afraid that your sister will cry? You still laugh!"

Lu Yuanxiao touched his face: "Did I laugh? Hehe, it's good. Finally, I'm not the only one to be hit!"

Lu Yuanxiao smiled extremely happily, hiding his merit and fame.

"Who is next?" Lu Chaochao asked obediently.

"Oh, the little guy is still here." Everyone said with a smile, not taking her seriously at all.

"Sister Zhaoyang is so confident, so I asked the eldest brother to dampen your spirit." The eldest prince's eyebrows were raised with a hint of arrogance.

"Did Lu Yanshu teach you the Analects of Confucius?"

Lu Chaochao shook his head: "Eldest brother never taught me how to read. Brother Emperor." He never taught me the Three-Character Classic either.

[Yo yo yo, this is the doll adopted by Concubine Hui...]

Lu Yanshu's eyelids twitched.

The eldest prince was very knowledgeable in the Imperial Academy. When there was no prince, he was the most vocal and almost became the crown prince.

However, Concubine Hui didn't seem to want him to linger on power.

"When I have nothing to do, I once recited the entire Analects of Confucius, a total of twenty chapters and sixteen thousand words."

"Sister Zhaoyang, listen carefully."

"Confucius said: "Isn't it also true to learn and practice it from time to time? Have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman who doesn't know something but doesn't get upset? "The eldest prince put one hand behind his back and said in deep thought.

The eldest prince wanted to join the chief minister several times, but he was rejected by the chief minister.

The full text of The Analects of Confucius may be difficult for children to understand because it is convoluted and convoluted.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao was drowsy.

Little by little, I can't even lift my little head.

The corners of the eldest prince's lips curled up slightly, and a trace of satisfaction overflowed from his brows.

Half an hour later.

"Princess Zhaoyang, it's your turn." The eldest prince looked at Yuan Shoufu, who looked calm, as if he had great confidence in Lu Chaochao.

Lu Chaochao rubbed his eyes sleepily: "Has the eldest prince finished memorizing it?"

The eldest prince glanced at her disdainfully.

"Naturally finish memorizing it. Princess Zhaoyang loses, don't cry..."

Lu Chaochao looked at him in surprise: "Teach? My elder brother never teaches me."

"He said it was frustrating to teach me."

"Besides, why are you crying? Do you still need to learn this?" Lu Chaochao was very surprised, and the shock on her face did not seem to be fake.

"Twenty articles, just sixteen thousand words."

She stood up and yawned.

"Confucius said: "Isn't it also true to learn and practice it from time to time? "The little guy's voice was milky, but as she recited every sentence, the smiles on everyone's faces slowly solidified.

A childish voice sounded, and the expressions on everyone's faces became solemn.

Silence, an eerie silence in the whole place.

Everyone stared blankly at the two-year-old boy, who recited the entire text verbatim.

When her voice stopped, everyone was left in deep silence.

The eldest prince pointed at her, his fingertips trembling.

"you!"

"you……"

Two years old, she is only two years old! !

Everyone looked at her in horror, and some even shouted in shock: "I have studied for ten years and have never recited the entire text!!"

"Me neither."

"I... neither did I." His eyes were dazed, as if he had been hit hard.

"Lu can't teach Chao Chao. What I have is not enough for her to learn." Lu Yanshu's tone was sincere.

The outside world calls him a genius.

But in front of Chao Chao, a small witch can see a big witch.

If others are not firm enough, her talent is enough to destroy everyone's faith.

All the persistence and hard study were meaningless in front of her.

Her photographic memory is only part of it.

She drew inferences from one instance to another, and concluded that the Creator had given her all the best in the world.

The eldest prince's lips were tightened, and his eyes were sharp with a hint of fear.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Sister Zhaoyang, have you ever studied the Analects of Confucius?"

Lu Chaochao nodded.

"Learned."

"I just learned it from you."