Li Luo resigned and went back to the house to prepare for teaching. There was a soft sound outside the door, and Ye Xiaoxi timidly called out: "Master Li."
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Li Luo looked up at Ye Xiaoxi and smiled: "Miss Ye, what's the matter?"
Ye Xiaoxi fiddled with her sleeves and asked, "Can I learn to read and write with you?"
Li Luo smiled softly, stood up and said to Yan, "Why not? Besides, I live here. If you want to read something, you might as well tell me."
Ye Xiaoxi nodded heavily, said thank you, and ran away happily. Li Luo looked at Ye Xiaoxi's retreating figure, and an imperceptible smile slowly appeared on his lips.
It was just after noon, the sky had not yet cooled down, and the sun was shining brightly.
Lianyun Village, Lao Panasonic.
Ye Xiaoxi led the way, and Li Luo followed leisurely. As he drank tea, sweat dripped out from behind Ye Xiaoxi's ears, reflecting a flush of red, as white as jade and as red as clouds. Li Luo glanced at it and looked away.
Wherever the sun shines, everything seems to be melting, with twists and turns and a thin layer of smoke covering it.
After a while, the two came to an ancient pine. Li Luo raised his eyes and looked over. The crown of the old pine tree covered the sky and spread out over several acres. The background of the green stream was green, with wet clouds and mist. The single tree was like a forest.
, lush and lush, there is no twilight, but it is lush, green, green leaves, pine branches crisscrossed, dragons and dragons knotted, many birds are accommodated in it, avoiding the poisonous sun and heat. The trunk is very thick
, surrounded by countless people hugging each other, just like a blue dragon still carrying rain at dusk, or an old tree blooming in late spring.
Li Luo raised his eyebrows lightly and praised: "It's so loose."
Ye Xiaoxi glanced at Li Luo strangely. Maybe she saw this old pine every day, but she didn't think there was anything strange about it.
There were already more than thirty children sitting around under the tree, all sitting upright, some with small chairs, some simply sitting on the floor, and many of them had put on new clothes, their eyes were as bright as mirrors, and they looked
With Li Luo and Ye Xiaoxi.
In addition to these young children, many children and elders also came to the village. Wen Xingliang, Ye Zhushan and Han Gong also stood aside, looking at the two of them with smiles.
A table and chairs have been set up under the tree, and tea, fruits, melon seeds and snacks are all neatly prepared.
Huang Shun saw Li Luo and Li Luo approaching from a distance, and hurriedly ran forward and said in a loud voice: "Master Li, come over here."
Li Luo was quite surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect the village to value reading and teaching so much. He smiled slightly, thanked him, and came to the Matsushita with Ye Xiaoxi. Just as he was about to speak, the young children under the tree all stood up and chatted.
Ba Tongue, still childishly shouted: "Hello, sir."
Li Luo felt warm in his heart and replied softly: "No need to be formal, you all can sit down." After saying that, he looked back at Ye Xiaoxi and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, please sit down wherever you like."
Ye Xiaoxi nodded slightly and sat down on a tangled tree root beside her.
Li Luo raised his head and glanced at the people behind the young child. In addition to the few village elders he saw last night, there were also sixty or seventy villagers from the village surrounding him. He glanced at the children under the seats from time to time, and then looked at them again.
His eyes fell on Li Luo, who was quiet and did not dare to make a sound.
Li Luo cupped his hands and saluted the people behind the children, and Wen Xingliang and others returned the salutes. Li Luo was not polite and looked at the children in front of him intently. For some reason, he felt slightly nervous.
Li Luo couldn't help but burst into laughter, collected his thoughts, and said warmly: "My name is Li Xuanlou, and I will teach you how to read and write from now on." After saying that, he paused slightly and continued: "Studying is not as easy as working in the field, maybe even more so.
It’s hard work, can you bear it?”
The children whispered to each other and chatted in a low voice. Han Gong coughed slightly from behind. The children hurriedly stopped talking and all sat upright. One of the children, who was older, said loudly: "Sir, we are not afraid of hard work."
Li Luo looked over and saw that although the child was still childish when he spoke, he was quite handsome, his behavior was quite steady, his eyes were like the bright moon, but his agility was casual and contented, which was not comparable to the formality in Zhuocheng.
Etiquette is better than innocence and straightforwardness.
Li Luo nodded and said, "Have you ever thought about why you study?"
The children looked at each other, wondering why Li Luo asked such a question. Most of them had probably never thought about why they were studying. They didn't know how to answer for a moment, so they all looked back at their parents and elders. Li Luo smiled casually and said, "It's okay, what's on your mind?"
Just say something."
One of the honest and honest boys stuck his head out and said loudly: "Dad asked me to study with my husband, so I came."
As soon as he finished speaking, many children in the audience nodded in unison. It seemed that they had not thought much about studying, but they had no choice but to come because their elders in the family asked them to come.
Li Luo smiled softly. The honest boy who spoke was Huang Shun's youngest son. He was the first person he saw after entering the mountain yesterday.
Huang Shun shouted from the side: "Yuntian, how do you talk to your husband? Didn't dad teach you to stand up when talking to your husband?"
Li Luo waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Studying is just to understand things and know etiquette, and to cultivate one's moral character. The etiquette in the world is just rough and trivial. It doesn't matter. Is there any other reason?"
"Take the exam to become a scholar and become a high official." Another young child said loudly, which attracted laughter and scolding from all the children.
The handsome boy who was the first to speak just stood up, bowed, and replied steadily: "Studying is to understand the truth, to convince people with reason, and to rectify the troubled times."
Li Luo snorted, looked at the boy who spoke with approval, and said, "That's the same thing, what's your name?"
"Mr. Hui, my name is Han Xiangling."
"Han Xiangling? Yan Lian Yun Ling, it is Xiang Ling as promised, a good name." Li Luo glanced at Han Gong, Han Gong nodded slightly, and it turned out to be Han Gong's junior.
"Let's all sit down." Li Luo raised his hands lightly and said with a smile: "By reading, you can know the past and understand the customs and customs that you have never seen anywhere in the world. Naturally, you can also remember things. Write down the things that should be remembered and pass them on to you.
For future generations, whether they want to understand the truth or seek to acquire the literary talents, if they have the opportunity, they may not be unable to obtain fame, be granted the title of marquis and prime minister, and stand out.
But books are dead and people are alive. Scholars must know why they read, what kind of books they should read, and what kind of things they should do. I will teach you how to read and write, and you will not hide your secrets, but I will not teach you.
How should you study.
There is no good or evil in books, they are only in the human heart. You must remember that it is not only a way of reading, but also a way of life. You must guard your own heart. If your heart is clear, even if you do not read, you must be better than others who read.
Ten years of books.”
After hearing this, the children were confused and did not understand what Li Luo meant. Only the older people under the tree could understand what Li Luo meant. (To be continued.)