Chapter Six Returning to the Ethnic Group to Learn from Famous Teachers
Just after dawn, Zhang Suidi appeared in the courtyard. After stretching his limbs and jogging a few times in the courtyard, he started doing push-ups, then squatted and raised his legs, and then skipped rope. He was sweating all the time and steaming.
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Lao Lu was watching from the side while Zhang Sui was running around. Seeing Zhang Sui finishing his exercise and wiping off the sweat on his body, he smacked his lips and asked Zhang Sui, "Second Master, is this a military training method? Doesn't it look a little wrong?"
Why is there no breathing method to cooperate with?"
Zhang Sui, who was wiping his sweat, heard Lao Lu's words and was moved in his heart. He asked: "Lao Lu, I heard that you were in the army. How effective is the training method in your army? If you practice, you can fly over walls and fly over walls, and you can resist.
Ding, a figure who conquered thousands of armies?"
Lao Lu just laughed and said: "Second Master, you are thinking too much. I have been in the army for twenty years and I have never seen anyone with this kind of ability. That is, I have seen people with more killing power than ordinary people and natural supernatural powers.
, can wield a sword weighing eighty-one kilograms, but he can only hold on for half a cup of tea. He will run away when he is outnumbered, let alone sweep an army."
Zhang Suidao: "Historical books say that Li Zhi, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was nearly eighty years old and still capable of resisting the tripod and sweeping thousands of armies?"
Lao Lu was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "How can a figure like Lord Military God be compared to us ordinary people? Legend has it that he practices immortal arts."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Lao Lu limped over and opened the door, which was really not slow.
The person who knocked on the door was the boy of Zhang Bing, the elder of the clan. Zhang Bing slowly got down from the carriage and walked into the courtyard with the help of the boy. When he saw Zhang Sui sweating profusely, he scolded: "Brother Sui, you only have typhoid fever."
Not long ago, it was cold in the morning, and you were sweating profusely, so you may have fallen ill again."
Zhang Sui repeatedly said yes, and welcomed the elder Zhang Bing into the inner hall. He gave him a cup of hot tea and said: "I also feel that my body is too weak. I need to get up in the morning and exercise to make my body stronger to avoid getting sick again."
Please sit down for a while, I'll go change my clothes first and then talk."
Zhang Bing waved his hands and said: "Go, go, go! Don't catch cold. Young people just don't know how to take care of their bodies. When you get older, you will know how to take care of your body."
After a while, Zhang Sui changed his clothes and came out. Zhang Bing's eyes lit up. He saw Zhang Sui wearing a silver embroidered Confucian shirt, a pair of white deerskin boots, and his black hair was tied into a neat bun on his head.
A dark green hairpin was inserted casually into the bun, and the big wolf cloak was put on. Coupled with Zhang Sui's handsome appearance, he looked elegant, free and easy.
Zhang Bing looked Zhang Sui up and down and said "Okay!" three times in a row!
Zhang Sui saluted Zhang Bing and said, "Today I have to trouble my family."
Zhang Bingdao: "As long as Brother Sui understands the family's hard work and has the ambition to make progress, for us old guys, it doesn't matter if we ask Mr. Meng to teach you, even if we give up some dignity."
Zhang Sui said: "Thank you to the elders of the clan. I will definitely devote myself to literature and live up to the family's kindness."
The two walked out of the courtyard together. Zhang Bing got on the carriage with the help of Zhang Sui. Zhang Sui greeted Lao Lu. Lao Lu quickly led a chestnut horse forward and handed over the reins. Zhang Sui got on the horse and greeted Zhang Bing.
The carriages were facing the rising sun together, heading towards the clan school, while Lao Lu was riding a group of variegated horses, following Zhang Sui closely.
The Zhang family's ancestry is very famous in Kunzhou, mainly because Mr. Meng Dunmeng is in charge. The location of the ancestry is in a mountainous area of the Zhang family outside the city. The location was chosen by Mr. Meng. Originally, the Zhang family's ancestry was originally
The place was in a farm, but Mr. Meng thought it was too noisy, so he suggested to the previous patriarch that it be moved to the foot of Junshan Mountain, with Junshan Mountain at the back and facing the Wei River. Mr. Meng said: "With Junshan Mountain at the back, it can remind students that a gentleman should be virtuous."
Things; facing the Wei River, tell students the truth that the best thing is like water, water benefits all things without fighting, and people only don’t fight, so no one in the world can compete with it."
It is also due to Mr. Meng’s hard work and hard work that the Zhang family has been able to continuously have new talents stand out for more than ten years, providing sufficient talents for the continuation and growth of the Zhang family. The generation in power of the Zhang family has
He was extremely respectful to Mr. Meng and regarded him as the most important guest of the family.
At noon, Zhang Sui and his party arrived at the place where ethnic studies were held. Zhang Sui looked at the ethnic studies classroom and couldn't help but think of his absurd past.
I wonder what the expressions on the faces of the children of the Earth clan who had been harmed by him would be when they saw him, the devil incarnate, coming to the clan school again. It was probably very exciting. Zhang Sui secretly thought about that scene and couldn't help but smile.
After Zhang Sui and the clan elders made the announcement, they waited for nearly an hour before seeing Mr. Meng Dunmeng. This was not because Mr. Meng was arrogant, but because of the rules set by Mr. Meng. If it was during school hours, private visits with guests were not allowed.
, which affects the progress of teaching, Mr. Meng is strict and self-disciplined in his academic studies. He pays attention to teaching by words and deeds in everything, and the rules he sets are all set by example. The other teachers and students below are very admired.
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng. At this time, Mr. Meng had white hair and his face was full of wrinkles. After all, Mr. Meng was already over seventy years old. His eyes were not cloudy at all and were still shining.
With the light of wisdom.
Zhang Bing, the elder of the clan, carefully explained their purpose of coming, while observing Mr. Meng's face. Mr. Meng did not show any anger. After hearing their purpose, he smiled and said: "My school will never reject any student who wants to make progress.
What's more, you are a student who I had favored. Although you took some detours, in the end it proved that I was right. You should be a good student!" After saying that, he looked at Zhang Sui with a smile and said,
He had an air of anticipation.
Zhang Sui stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Mr. Meng, and said: "The boy is young and ignorant, and he has let down the teacher's teachings. A serious illness made me realize Zeng Jin's ridiculous behavior. I hope that Mr. Meng can forgive the boy for being young and frivolous, and let the boy be able to
Listen again to your teachings."
Mr. Meng waved his hand and said: "I don't blame you. Some of my disciples who entered the house were more absurd than you, but in the end they were able to return to the right path and achieve some success. I am also very optimistic about you. I want to ask you,
Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Hearing Mr. Meng's words, Zhang Sui and the clan elders were stunned. You must know that although Mr. Meng serves as the head of the Zhang family academy, the disciples who study in the clan academy can only be regarded as his students, and the "disciples"
The meaning of this title is quite different.
For students, Mr. Meng is imparting knowledge, so-called teaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts; while for disciples, there is a difference. They not only need to learn from Mr. Meng's knowledge, but more importantly, they must inherit the teacher's knowledge and skills.
The master has a heterosexual relationship with the master, that is, the master regards him as the son of a brother with a different surname, and the disciple regards the master as an uncle. The master has the responsibility of teaching and raising the disciple, and the disciple also has the responsibility of serving the uncle of the family.
Generally speaking, the obligation to serve the master is that the master and the disciple are the same as the family, and everyone is in the same family. Such an apprentice can be called a disciple, which means the son of a brother.
After being stunned for a while, Zhang Bing came to his senses and immediately pulled Zhang Sui forward. He held Zhang Sui down and was about to salute Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Although I intend to accept Zhang Sui as my disciple, but
There are also prerequisites. Only if he meets my requirements can he be officially admitted. If he fails to meet the requirements, let this matter be dropped!"
Zhang Sui asked hurriedly: "Sir, if you have any requests, please feel free to put them forward, and you will do your best."
Mr. Meng smiled and said: "There is no rush, no rush. You pack your bags first, move to the academy, and study with me for a while. I will see your performance and then tell you my requirements." After that, Mr. Meng waved away.
Zhang Sui stepped back to get ready, then turned and walked into the study.
Zhang Sui and Zhang Bing, the elder of the clan, walked out of the hall and stood in front of the hall. Zhang Bing praised: "Mr. Meng is so generous. With the bastard you used to be, if I were you, I would have walked out of the house a long time ago."
Zhang Sui only smiled and did not answer, secretly admiring Mr. Meng's magnanimity.
Zhang Bing patted Zhang Sui on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Cherish this opportunity. If you can become Mr. Meng's disciple, your family will be much better off in the future. You have not had your parents around to take care of you since you were a child. I know
It's not easy for you either, but our Zhang family bloodline has never been afraid of setbacks and hardships, and those will only make those who make progress stronger."
Zhang Sui looked at this elder in the clan who had taken great care of him since he was a child. Even when he behaved like a bastard and was naughty, he just hated him, and he felt deeply grateful in his heart.
Zhang Sui straightened his posture, bowed respectfully to Zhang Bingshen, and said: "Thank you very much, my clan elder, for helping me with my work. I will certainly live up to my expectations and study hard with Mr. Meng to repay my clan elder and the family."
The grace.”
Zhang Bing stroked his beard and said with a smile: "As long as you can remember the good things about the family, it's enough. Go back today and prepare things for application in clan science. Let Lao Lu send you here early tomorrow and follow Mr. Meng's instructions.
Bar."
Zhang Sui nodded in agreement.
Seeing what happened here, Zhang Bing greeted Zhang Sui and went to visit a good friend who was in charge of ethnic studies. He also mentioned Zhang Sui to him and asked him to take care of him.
Zhang Sui watched Zhang Bingyuan go, so he walked around the clan school for a while, and saw all the students in a hurry, going to and from various schools. Some people also saw Zhang Sui wandering around, but none of them recognized Zhang Sui.
After his serious illness, his appearance also underwent some changes. After absorbing the two memories, his temperament became much more mature and steady, and he was no longer the young, frivolous and arrogant person he once was.
Zhang Sui thought to himself: "I wonder if studying with Mr. Meng can solve the confusion in my heart. Even if I just find some clues, it will be a worthwhile trip."
I stayed at Ethology until the evening, walked around everywhere, and became familiar with the uses of each attic.
Seeing that it was already getting late, he called out to Lao Lu, mounted his horse, and headed towards Kunzhou City with Lao Lu.