In the public eye, Jia Chen answered in a slight manner:
"The words of Saint Kong's words are: A gentleman does not pursue fullness when eating, does not pursue comfort when living, does agile, does things with caution, and corrects his mistakes at all times, and is considered to be easy to learn."
Jia Dairu Lao Huai comforted her and nodded with satisfaction:
"Okay! What a wonderful answer is even more sophisticated than the standard answers in previous county examinations! I originally thought you had just obtained the samadhi of it, but I didn't expect you to be so incisive, deeply understand the essence, and understand the words of the saint."
As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of noise in the school, and sighs came one after another.
The students all looked at Jia Chen in shock. Did this guy's answer actually exceed the standard answer for the county examination?
Wouldn't that mean that he is more skilled than the question-setting and the examiner of the county exam?
You should know that those who can give questions and mark papers for the county exam are all great scholars who are knowledgeable.
Jia Chen is just a nine-year-old child, how could he be more skillful than Yi Fengru?
This is simply incredible!
Some students doubted whether Jia Dairu was old or because he was not good at his level and could not tell the difference between good and bad, so they said such horrifying words.
Jia Baoyu's face was unstable. He was always a living dragon surrounded by stars. Everyone surrounded him. But for two consecutive days, all the limelight in the school was snatched away by Jia Chen, everyone's All his attention was on Jia Chen, which made Jia Baoyu feel very disappointed and depressed.
But Jia Chen was quick-witted and answered questions to the great master, which shocked Jia Baoyu and sighed that he was not as good as he did.
Jia Chen's outstanding performance made Jia Baoyu feel a little shaken, and he began to doubt whether he despises scholars or not?
It is understandable if scholars who are eager to fame and fortune and memorize them as fortune-telling, but can scholars like Jia Chen, who are truly talented and knowledgeable, be considered as fortune-telling people?
Just when Jia Baoyu's heart was ups and downs, Jia Lan and Jia Jun were also deeply shocked. Both of them claimed to be the seeds of study, but they were far from Jia Chen and were hard to match.
Jia Dairu looked around everyone and blamed him:
"You lazy playboys, you guys who are lazy, only know how to play all day long, and you can't even compare with half of Jia Chen. It's really a waste of your son and an unworthy descendant! In the future, if you don't understand, you can ask Jia Chen for advice if you don't understand any questions in the future. .”
Seeing the students hanging their heads and shrank their necks, looking like quails, without saying a word, Jia Dairu's anger burned even more vigorously, and he ordered in a deep voice:
"In the future, do you hear that you are going to give Jia Chen half of the ritual? "
As soon as these words were said, the students curled their lips and grinned their teeth, their eyebrows were wide open, their faces were unhappy, and they were unhappy.
Many students were very dissatisfied, but this was Jia Dairu's order, and they dared not refuse to obey.
Suddenly, Jia Dairu changed his mind again:
"It was because I was not thinking well just now. You are not allowed to ask Jia Chen for advice in the future, so as not to disturb him from studying attentively. He is the most promising seed among you who have the most hope of being a gold list. You can't be delayed by those of you who have no luck!"
Jia Chen's lips twitched and he thought to himself:
Although this old man was praising me, he also made enemies on all sides. He praised me to heaven and said that other students were useless. His classmates must have jealous of me.
Of course, I am not afraid that they will join forces to target me. I have now learned the Wudang Seven Star Sword, and my strength is even greater than that of adults. Even if these students go together, they are not my opponent.
However, the old man's emotional intelligence is speechless. He is really a person who has read a lot of books and is not familiar with the worldly affairs.
Knowledge of the world is knowledge, and understanding of human nature is article. No wonder the old man took the exam all his life and only took a child. He was lacking in dealing with people and life. How could he write an article that impressed the examiner?
If others knew Jia Chen’s thoughts, they would definitely be shocked. It is incredible that a child who is only nine years old is even more mature and transparent than an old child in his sixties.
This can no longer be called a child prodigy, but a true monster!
At this time, Jia Dairu was in a good mood, as if he was tasting sweet wine, and said with a smile:
"In addition to the Four Books and Five Classics, the various examinations in the county examination also include poems, poems, essays, strategies, arguments, sexual theories, and sages.
Titles, poems, and essays all have certain formats, and they cannot violate temple taboos, imperial names or sage taboos.
Chen'er, after the school breaks every day, you go to my house and I'll add a class to you."
Jia Chen's lips raised slightly: This is to give himself a small meal!
Although I can never forget it and pass the county test, I can't beat Jia Dairu's kindness, so I bowed and said:
"Thank you, Mr., for your love, and students follow the teacher's instructions."
The students around them looked different, some were envious, some were disdainful, some were watched coldly, and they had ulterior motives and faced each other.
Jia Chen sighed in his heart, although the Jia family looks rich and rich now, and can support many legitimate and illegitimate branches, after the emperor confiscates the Jia family, these students will lose the protection and support of the Jia family and have to be
Face the cruel world, support yourself and make a living with difficulty.
I wanted to save the Jia family not for these borers who eat with bells and cauldrons, but for saving the Jia family, including the Twelve Beauties, and even for saving themselves.
Once the Jia family is defeated, as a descendant of the Rongfu family, although he may not be confiscated, his reputation will definitely be affected and his reputation will be damaged. It will have an adverse impact on his future official position or as a slaughter of a businessman.
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Therefore, I had to save the Jia family. Of course, I also had to clean up the portals and clean up the arrogant, illegal and illegal scum in the two mansions.
Jia Dairu read the "Analects of Confucius" according to his script, and waved his hand impatiently:
"Teaching to you naughty boys is simply playing the piano to a cow. Let's just study it. After you go back, I will memorize this paragraph. I will check it tomorrow."
After saying that, he smiled at Jia Chen:
"Chen'er, come with me."
Jia Dairu now puts all his hopes on Jia Chen. Although Jia Lan and Jia Jun are more serious in studying, they are still far behind Jia Chen.
Among all the students in Jiafu Academy, Jia Chen is the only one who has the hope of passing the county examination in February next year.
As for Jia Lan and Jia Jun, it is estimated that it will take another two years to pass the county test.
Jia Chen followed Jia Dairu out of the school, passed through Dongjiaomen, and entered Ningrong Street.
Almost all the eight houses in the middle of the Jia family live in Ningrong Street, and Jia Dairu's home is also on this street, only more than a mile away from Jiafu School.
Jia Chen followed Jia Dairu into his home. This was a two-entre-meter house with an area and layout similar to that of his own, but it looked a little newer.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, and there are only one Eight Immortals table and two Grand Master chairs in the main hall.
Jia Dairu greeted enthusiastically:
"Chen'er, just sit there. Just treat this place as your own home, no need for here."
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Jia Chen bowed and sat on one of the Grandpa chairs.
Walking like a pine tree and sitting like a bell, Jia Dairu saw that he sat upright and dignified, and was quite majestic at a young age, and his love for him deepened a little.
"Great greetings to grandpa!"
Accompanied by a slightly frivolous male voice, a young man in his twenty years walked into the main hall and gave a salute to Jia Dairu.
This young man has handsome facial features, but has a greasy and pink face, a slutty face, peach blossoms, and a lewd eye ray at the corners of his eyes.
Jia Chen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: I guess this guy should be the one Jia Rui in the original work who was so brave and timid, but was killed by Wang Xifeng's lovesickness bureau.
So should I save this lustful and lustful insect that is so obsessed with the erotic mind?