Mr. Zeng checked the homework one by one, and he was very fast, because most of them couldn't recite a few sentences... The children of noble officials are all thinking about inheriting the family business, how can anyone love to study and want to take the imperial examination?
Occasionally, there are those who can memorize a few paragraphs, just encourage them with a few words, and don't force them to memorize them all. If they can't even memorize a few paragraphs, they can only serve with a ruler.
So it didn't take long to arrive at Xu Shi'an's place, but Xu Shi'an was not panicked. As the saying goes, the Holy Emperor rules from the top, and it is the prime minister's ability that is tested.
He has entrusted the important affairs to his new companion, and he has promised to muddle through, and he will muddle through.
When it was the turn of top student Xu Miaojing, she was indeed different from others. She memorized it in one breath very fluently.
There is only one person in the whole school who seems to be a bit of a scholar, and he is still the youngest one. Of course, Mr. Zeng must praise him greatly:
"Very good! It seems that you have been working very hard recently. In fact, my original intention was to memorize it within these five days."
Xu Miaojing scratched her head and smiled innocently, not knowing how to respond to such compliments.
But my sister Xu Miaoxuan started to help and said: "My little brother has to work hard to memorize his homework. Last night he made a vow not to sleep until he finished memorizing, and he stayed up until the fourth watch."
The whole room is in an uproar. Everyone is a scumbag. Why are you the only one who is so good?
Mr. Zeng couldn’t help but be moved, and he praised: “You should put diligence first when studying! If you work so hard, you will become something great!”
Xu Miaoxuan seemed to be caught up in a fanatical self-movement, and followed Mr. Zeng's words and said: "The teacher's teachings are right! My brother recently heard a poem:
The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying. Black-haired people don't know how to study early, and white-haired people regret studying late. He was deeply touched by this, and he also learned to write a poem..."
Qin Dewei slowly opened his mouth and let out a long yawn. At the same time, he also made a deep and long sound that spread to every corner of the school.
I was indeed too sleepy. My mother forcibly woke me up in the morning before I had gotten enough sleep. Now I have reached a point where I feel sleepy again.
Immediately, everyone in the school subconsciously turned their attention. Who is so bold as to make such a soul-piercing sound in class?
This also included Mr. Zeng’s stern eyes, which kept glancing back and forth at Qin Dewei and Xu Shian next to him.
He had every reason to suspect that criminals were deliberately causing trouble in class.
Xu Shi'an was confused when he was affected, and asked Qin Dewei to think of ways to help him get through. Is this how you treat others' trust?
Qin Dewei Shiran bowed to Mr. Zeng and said: "I'm sorry, my third son was too diligent last night and studied until the fifth watch. I, the reading companion, had no choice but to accompany him, so he was really too sleepy."
Xu Shian continued to look confused, is it me you are talking about?
Everyone in the school was speechless. Xu Miaoxuan just said that Xu Miaojing studied until the fourth watch, so you came to the fifth watch. Do you want to be so deliberate?
Mr. Zeng smiled bitterly, how could Sister Zhou have such a stupid son? Is it because he lacked father's love since childhood? How to discipline him?
Someone immediately laughed and said: "This is really the funniest thing to say. With the virtue of the third child, can he still study at midnight? I laughed so hard that my teeth almost fell out!"
Qin Dewei replied very calmly: "What's so unbelievable about this? Even I, a little reading companion, spent the fifth watch with me and memorized "The King of Liang Hui"!"
Then Qin Dewei opened his mouth and recited it again. This was originally a very simple thing, but in the Xu family school where there are so many bad students, it seems to be very rare...
Everyone was shocked, this newcomer had something!
Mr. Zeng was also very surprised and encouraged him habitually: "It is good to study hard, but you should also take good care of your body. Don't waste your time fishing, it is too hard..."
"How can reading be called hard work?" Qin Dewei opened his eyes wide and retorted: "My third son said that reading should be happy and enjoyable. The more you read, the more energetic you will be. When reading, you can't even breathe.
It's sweet, how can it be called bitter?"
Mr. Zeng did not feel dissatisfied and laughed loudly and said: "It's also a wonderful idea!"
Xu Shian was still confused. Did I say this?
Everyone cursed in their hearts. If Xu Laosan could say such words, they would dare to eat the book in their hands!
Qin Dewei didn't care what others thought: "So just now someone mentioned the poem about the chicken at midnight and the lights at midnight. My third son doesn't like this poem very much!"
Someone mentioned it? Xu Miaoxuan, who had been temporarily forgotten by Mr. Zeng and everyone in the school, stared at Qin Dewei. What do you mean someone mentioned it? Doesn't it even deserve a name?
"This poem describes how hard reading is, completely devoid of fun, and lacking in upward ambition and righteousness! So the third son of my family also wrote a poem about reading..."
Everyone cursed in their hearts. If Xu Laosan could write a decent poem, they would dare to eat from the table in front of them!
Xu Shian was confused: Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?
Qin Dewei recited in a sonorous and powerful voice: "The great golden seal, the sky is high and the white jade hall! If you don't have thousands of books, how can you serve the king!"
Xu Miaoxuan looked at the poem she had written for her brother and silently tore it up.
"Excellent!" Mr. Zeng exclaimed subconsciously without thinking.
If you think about it, you will understand. A person who likes to read military books must have great ambitions to make achievements deep in his heart. Of course, he will appreciate poems like this that are full of the meaning of fame and progress.
As the saying goes, poetry expresses ambition, Sister Zhou’s son is amazing! He has such skill at only twelve years old, he is truly gifted!
It seems that Mr. Zeng was shocked, and Qin Dewei was very pleased with himself.
The twelve-year-old boy's display of talent ended here. After a while, after the class was dismissed, he went to talk to Mr. Zeng in private and express his desire to study.
Then he asked Mr. Zeng to come forward and explain to his mother how talented he was, and persuaded her to support him in studying. The plan was perfect!
Mr. Zeng returned to the podium and began to teach.
Qin Dewei sat down and said to Xu Shi'an: "Thank you for your honor. Look, sir, I will let you go now."
Xu Shi'an's mood was a bit complicated. The so-called moon and stars are sparse. If the moon is too bright, many stars will be invisible, so of course Mr. Zeng forgot about him...
"You only care about showing off, but you never care about me!" Xu Shi'an said unbalancedly. He learned the word "pretentious" from Qin Dewei.
"Why did Third Young Master say this? How can you accuse someone's innocence out of thin air?" Qin Dewei asked in surprise: "I brought you with me in every sentence I said, saying that you studied until midnight, saying that you enjoyed reading, and also saying that you
I have written a poem and I have tried my best to help you."
You might as well not say it! Xu Shian wanted to cry, "Others don't believe it!"
Qin Dewei spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "Then what can I do...I can't control others."
When the class was dismissed, Qin Dewei stood up and wanted to communicate with Mr. Zeng quickly, but someone stopped him. Two large groups were dangling in front of his eyes, and Qin Dewei knew who it was without looking up.
"Why do you deliberately target our siblings?" Xu Miaoxuan asked angrily.
Qin Dewei was at a loss and confused. Is this possible for you? To put it bluntly, no one in this school is worthy of his deliberate targeting!
Xu Miaoxuan listed the facts and said: "We memorize our homework, and you memorize our homework, we say that studying is hard, but you say that studying is happy, we write poems, and you also write poems. Are you saying this is not deliberately targeted?"
Qin Dewei suddenly understood and replied politely: "That was not deliberately aimed at you. I didn't even care who the person who spoke before was. Have you heard this sentence? What does it have to do with destroying you?"
Xu Miaoxuan was stunned and felt that her dignity had been shattered.
