Li Yinglan and Lin Yanchao talked about having a cup of tea, but what they said, outsiders don't know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

just saw Li Yinglan and Lin Yanchao coming out of the house together, and the two talked and laughed happily.

Then Li Yinglan said goodbye, and then Lu Zhixian volunteered to accompany Lin Yanchao. Lin Yanchao went to the countryside as a Shangguan, and Lu Zhixian, who was a pro-people official, had the position of accompanying him in the officialdom.

However, Lin Yanchao thought that the official in front of him was carrying the official title plate to open the road, and the official in the back sounded the gong to clear the road, a team of hundreds of people, the squires along the way, the local sandwich road welcomed, and the water was splashed on the street, isn't this going back to the hometown to pretend to be forced? So Lin Yanchao resolutely refused.

So Lin Yanchao sent Li Yinglan, and after Lu Zhixian left, he didn't even bring a sedan chair man, and left the clan with Chen Jichuan and got up and went to Zhangcuo.

This road was often taken by Lin Yanchao when he studied in the past, and it can be regarded as a familiar road. But when it rained again in the mountains, it was poured on the green bamboo leaves, and they were more green than usual.

However, this view can only be enjoyed for a moment, and the rain is rushing in and out, and the sound of rain is in my ears.

Lin Yanchao can't learn from Su Dongpo at the moment, he has the leisure to listen to the sound of bamboo forests beating leaves, and hurried all the way in the rain, and it was already afternoon when he arrived in Zhangcuo.

In social studies, Lin Yanchao and Chen Jichuan stood outside the door of the school, and the teacher in the hall had been replaced by Zhang Guihe.

Lin Yanchao did not alarm Zhang Guihe, but listened outside the hall. But seeing that Zhang Guihe was holding a book in his hand and teaching to increase the virtuous text, he read a sentence, and the students below would join it without explanation, it was still the old way of reading the book a hundred times, and its meaning was self-explanatory.

Lin Yanchao's gaze swept to the hall, most of the Confucian children were serious with their hands behind their backs, only a few Confucian children in the back row whispered and deserted.

Zhang Guihe was halfway through his reading, and when he saw a few Confucian children deserting, he rushed down to the hall with a straight face and a ring ruler in his hand, and shouted at a few Confucian children: "You wait for your father's money to come here to study, but you don't have to worry about it, are you worthy of your father?" “

Several Confucian children were all smiling when they heard this, and they were not afraid of Zhang Guihe's appearance at all.

"Spread your palms!" Zhang Guihe was furious, picked up the ring ruler and made a gesture at the palms of several Confucian children.

Several Confucian children were frightened at this time, and immediately begged for mercy: "Sir, I will wait until I know that I am wrong, please raise the board high and fall gently." “

The corners of Lin Yanchao's mouth hooked up when he heard this, Zhang Guihe softened a little, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Lin Yanchao standing outside the door on one side.

"Wait until you memorize the article, and I'll take the test later." Zhang Guihe commanded, straightened his robe and walked out of the hall, and came to Lin Yanchao.

At this moment, in the classroom, students read aloud with their hands behind their backs. The rhyme is extended, and there are many things to see and hear. Looking at the present should learn from the past, and the past cannot be the present.

Zhang Guihe lowered his head and saluted with both hands: "I've seen Master Lin." “

Lin Yanchao said: "Guihe, you and I are old acquaintances, no need to be polite, I want to see Mr. when I come to social studies." “

Zhang Guihe straightened up and said, "Sir, he... He was seriously ill and no longer taught. “

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and asked, "What about that gentleman?" “

Zhang Guihe said: "Sir, his health has always been not very good, last year he was seriously ill and could no longer teach students, so he resigned from the clan and went home by himself." But when the superiors visited his disciples more and more, he didn't like to be disturbed, so he moved away with his wife, and even sold the old house in the village. “

Lin Yanchao came back to the society to visit the old master, and when he heard that the old master was gone, he was immediately disappointed and asked, "Then do you know, where can I find Mr.?" “

Zhang Guihe shook his head and said: "Mr. has no children or daughters in his life, and I have never heard of any relatives, so I can't find them if I want to find them." Mr. has been teaching for several years, although he can't be called the peach and plum all over the world, but there are also a lot of students, in fact, he has been sick for half a year, many of the students he has taught have come to visit. He was so troublesome that he said that I, a half-cut person, what else do you see? Later, he became even more ill and could not get out of bed, but he also had to move out, also because he did not want to trouble the students. “

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. is still so stubborn. “

Zhang Guihe smiled when he heard it and said: "Zonghai, you don't need to feel sorry for Mr., Mr. said that the famous mountain of the first sage's learning is hidden, and he has planted a lot of crops and harvested a thin harvest in his life, and he only hopes that one or two people can pass on the sage's learning." “

Lin Yanchao listened and nodded.

Although the old master was not there, Lin Yanchao looked at the social studies he studied in the past, and now it is a fruitful longan tree, and Lin Yanchao still feels that this trip is worthwhile.

Money is like dung, and righteousness is worth a thousand gold. The flowing water on the beach is not intentional, and the white clouds are unintentional. At that time, if you don't climb high and look forward, who will believe that the ocean is deep? In the school, the students are still reading the Zengguang Xianwen.

Lin Yanchao chatted with Zhang Guihe: "In the end, you will be the teacher of social studies, but I really didn't expect it." “

Zhang Guihe smiled and said: "I have repeatedly failed in the hospital examination, and I can't be idle, so I make a living from the pavilion valley." Besides, Mr. is gone, so many children can't be left untaught. “

Lin Yanchao nodded and asked, "Are there any of these children that can be cultivated?"

Zhang Guihe said with a smile: "It's hard to produce a noble son from a poor family, Zong Hai, I didn't mean you." It's just that in the social studies of this small mountain village, there are successful students, and their parents are also sent to famous schools or academies in the provincial capital with the strength of their families. Students in social studies can recognize words, calculate accounts, read articles, and explain to their parents. “

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but think of a poem, a group of crows made noise in the evening breeze, and all the beings put their throats together. Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zheng, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, Universe Hong. After the three-character scripture is translated, thousands of poems are read as prodigies. Among them, there was a wise man who read three lines a day.

It's about folk social studies, and it's good for a disciple in social science to be able to read in the middle (mean) of the university (university).

Zhang Guihe paused and said: "In fact, there may not be no real talents in social studies, but the family is too poor to afford the restraints of sociology. “

Lin Yanchao sighed: "The income from social studies is already meager, and you still don't need a few people to restrain you, can Guangu make a living?" “

Zhang Guihe said with a smile: "I'm alone, why can't I, there are five or six taels of silver in the pavilion valley a year, and the students also give gifts for three festivals, and the days are still passing, if I succeed in my studies this year, I still have to go to the college examination in August." “

"What if you go to school? Do you still work as a tutor? “

Zhang Guihe said: "Of course, the teacher of the student is not only exempted from the annual examination of the scientific examination, but also the teacher of the student, why don't I be a teacher." “

Lin Yanchao admired Zhang Guihe a little in his heart and said, "That's fine." “

It was already twilight on the horizon, and it was time for the crows to make noise in the evening breeze.

When Lin Yanchao said goodbye, Zhang Guihe sent him outside the door of social studies.

Zhang Guihe suddenly said: "Zong Hai, in fact, although Mr. didn't say it at that time, but he has always been proud of you in his heart. “

Lin Yanchao shook his head when he heard this, "No, in my opinion. Sir is right. ”

Zhang Guihe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

In the end, in front of the social science gate, the two said goodbye. (To be continued.) )