Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Naughty Boy Who Fought Against His Husband

is such an adult, and I still play this set of parents.

Lin Yanchao is not a bird, and he understands the old man's thoughts, and there are some small sensitivities of readers in his heart. But how could Lin Yanchao use him as a target and said directly: "My home is in Hongshan Village, more than ten miles away from here. Everyone in the family has to farm, and they are very busy, so they can't get by. ”

"I don't care about this, whatever you call your family to come, you can come to school whenever you want, and you are not allowed to enter the school now." The old gentleman sneered, and he waited for this student to beg him for mercy, and this is how such a naughty student would be dealt with, so that he would be afraid.

Who knew that Lin Yanchao flicked his sleeves and said: "Ridiculous, sir, you can't even discipline me well, and you still want to discipline me." Is it your problem, or am I having a problem? ”

The school suddenly burst into a chuckle.

The old gentleman raised his hand in annoyance: "Do you really think that I dare not drive you?" Give me away immediately. ”

"You want me to go, you can." Lin Yanchao ignored it at all, shook the door heavily, and walked away.

When the old gentleman saw that Lin Yanchao was really leaving, he was also so angry that he trembled and said to the student: "Do you see that this is the consequence of confronting Mr. ”

But when he saw a person walking in, he almost collided with Lin Yanchao. It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, and he came in and said, "What are you doing noisy?" I discussed something with the patriarch in the ancestral hall, and I made a noise for you. ”

When the old gentleman saw Mr. Zhang, his expression slowed down and pointed at Lin Yanchao and complained to him: "Mr. Zhang, this student is very stubborn, I have never seen him in half my life, I want to drive him out of social studies." ”

The old gentleman told the truth that he had never seen a student who was not afraid of these two means of asking parents to get out of class.

Zhang Zongjia looked at Lin Yanchao, and said in a harmonious manner: "Yes, isn't this Yanchao?" I haven't congratulated your grandfather yet. Sir, what's going on, is there some misunderstanding? This Yanchao is the best student in our social studies, the protΓ©gΓ© of the Great Master, you have to teach carefully! ”

"It was him, but he was so unspeakable...... the old gentleman continued.

Mr. Zhang replied: "Sir, when I invite you to come to social studies, I want you to discipline the disciples, not to punish the disciples." ”

Everyone could see that Mr. Zhang was biased against Lin Yanchao, and the old gentleman said: "Mr. Zhang, you say this, how can I discipline the students?" ”

"That's your business, I don't have this work right now, don't forget how you promised Young Master Zhang when you first came to social studies."

The old gentleman's face turned white and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, I will teach well." ”

All the schoolchildren could see that this old gentleman was a little afraid of Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang strode out the door.

The old gentleman looked at Lin Yanchao, and said with a sad expression: "I was in the limelight in social studies that day, I think it's amazing, I was accepted as a protΓ©gΓ© by Hu Tixue, and with Hu Tixue, do you look down on Mr.?" Have you heard the story of Hurt Zhongyong? ”

Lin Yanchao is very annoyed that others buckle their hats like this, and now they are tearing their faces anyway. Lin Yanchao said directly: "Sir, I have never thought I am great, these are all what you said." ”

The old gentleman put the ring ruler and said: "Stubborn man, for the sake of Mr. Zhang's face, I can't help you, but give me a punishment for copying "Kindergarten Qionglin" three times. ”

"Three times, almost 50,000 words, sir, I can't do this. Rather than that, you might as well kick me out of social studies! Lin Yanchao replied directly.

"You ......" The old gentleman has never seen in his life to threaten his students by not studying.

"Sir's "Kindergarten Qionglin" is too many times, how can Yanchao finish copying it today?"

"Yes! The gentleman punished too much. ”

The schoolchildren befriended Lin Yanchao and helped him speak. It's a mess in class.

Seeing that the students were defending Lin Yanchao like this, the old gentleman had no choice but to compromise and said: "Okay, don't make a loud noise, then I'll let you finish copying it in four days, and you must hand in the first volume three times tomorrow!" ”

"Brother Yanchao, forget it, why bother with him."

"It's good to give the gentleman a face."

Lin Yanchao thought about it, felt that his attitude was a little too much, and immediately said, "Yes, sir." ”

At that moment, Lin Yanchao returned to the table, and Hou Zhongshu on the side immediately made a small report to himself: "This old master, at a glance, you know that he is more tendon than Mr. Lin, why are you going to resist him?" ”

The name of the old master is a bit interesting, and it just sums up the pedantic and old-fashioned side of this old man.

Lin Yanchao said: "I can't swallow this breath, what do you say is the origin of his old master?" ”

Hou Zhongshu glanced at Zhang Guihe and said: "It is said that this old master is Zhang Guihe's third uncle, the only child in the village, he only passed the government examination at the age of forty, and he did not pass the hospital examination three times, and now he is almost fifty years old, he has not gone to school, and he will not make a living, his wife died of illness a few years ago, and he copied books for others in the town on weekdays, and helped the villagers write couplets during the New Year's Festival, so as to support himself." ”

"However, this person has always pretended to be a scholar, and he is often angry with his neighbors, and he is full of scolding, and he is really poor and destitute, so his fellow villagers make fun of him as an old master, and now there is no teacher in the social studies, so there is really no way, so I asked him to make up the number, or entrusted Zhang Guihe's relationship."

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to this old master, not only a child teacher, but also a child teacher who had no hope of going to school for life, no wonder Zhang Zongjia didn't have the slightest respect for him, as for the students, they were as clear as Spiegel.

Even Lin Yanchao said: "I only passed the government exam at the age of forty, and I am afraid that such a level is a mistake." ”

"You're not alone, you think so, everyone is also muttering like this these days, saying that you are much worse than Mr. Lin."

At this time, the old master began to teach: "Today's teaching of "Zengguang Xianwen in the Past", there are only three books, everyone read them in turns, Zhang Haoyuan, Zhang Guihe, Zhang Songming, you come to get it first!" ”

Everyone knows that this old master is a relative of Zhang Guihe, and everyone has opinions in their hearts about his arrangement.

Since everyone has opinions about the old master in their hearts, Lin Yanchao can feel that when he is in class, his classmates are not as serious as when Lin Chengyi was teaching.

And the old master's teaching style is very routine, in the whole class below, the new teacher just reads a sentence, and the students shake their heads and follow a sentence. When a student asks about the meaning of the text, he reprimands him. At the end of the day, the old master spoke roughly. Fortunately, the virtuous text of the past is still quite simple, and everyone will not be incomprehensible.

After a morning school, the old master walked away, and it seemed that the afternoon school and evening school were not ready to come.

The schoolchildren are already spitting out their bitterness. It turned out that when Lin Chengyi was there, he taught separately according to the progress of the students, but this gentleman taught in a unified manner. For example, the disciples who had just learned the Mengtong training felt that it was too difficult to expand the virtuous texts, and the disciples who had started to read the four books earlier felt that it was too easy.

"What Mr. Bird!" Several of the schoolchildren had already started yelling in class.

At this time, Zhang Guihe stood up and said: "What do you know, Mr. Lin suddenly quit the museum, and it was easy for the township to find a gentleman, give money, and temporarily take a few classes." If you invite a gentleman to come again, you will have to give Shu Xiu again, can your family get this money? ”

After hearing Zhang Haoyuan say this, Lin Yanchao suddenly realized that Mr. Xin was a substitute teacher, with a low salary (he couldn't get a bundle of repairs), an informal establishment (not recognized by the school and the villagers), and there was no way to evaluate the title (he couldn't enjoy the subsidy for exemption from forced labor).

Mr. Shin does not have a formal teacher-student relationship with his students, so he does not need to go to the West School to worship him. The ancients were still very realistic, the students didn't pay tuition, and the teachers didn't even need to teach you. Even Confucius said in the Analects that I taught students very carefully (I have not tasted no teachings if I have disciplined the above).

In other words, if you don't give restraints, Sage Kong is a little unreliable.

"So what else to learn? The old man is angry, so it's better to follow me to touch the clams and shrimps. A schoolboy who doesn't usually go to school said.

"Aren't you afraid that the old master will blame?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What if I take the school coursework?"

"That's tomorrow too."

Listening to the encouragement of this schoolchild, the other schoolchildren were also moved, and when they cheered, most of the people in the lecture hall also left.

Zhang Haoyuan and Hou Zhongshu were also moved, and they wooed Lin Yanchao: "Brother Chao, you can go too!" ”

Lin Yanchao laid out the paper while saying angrily: "You two obviously want to go by yourself, but you are afraid of being punished by the old master, so you want to pull more people, do you think I don't know?" ”

Hou Zhongshu and Zhang Haoyuan both laughed.

Lin Yanchao said: "I'm not going, the old master punished me for copying Qionglin, you can go." ”

The two of them immediately showed a look of deep sympathy for Lin Yanchao, and Hou Zhongshu said: "Mr. punished you for copying books too much, let's help you copy a volume." ”

Zhang Haoyuan said: "Then what's the matter, can your handwriting be exactly the same as Yanchao?" Tomorrow, the old master will see it at once. ”

Lin Yanchao said immediately: "You don't need your help, you just need to borrow me a hard pen to write a small pen." ”

What is the rationale for this?

Zhang Haoyuan and Hou Zhongshu didn't understand, and according to Lin Yanchao's words, they each borrowed him a pen.

But after seeing Lin Yanchao studying ink, he dyed all three pens with ink, and laid three pieces of paper on the desk in one go, and then Lin Yanchao picked up three pens and wrote on three sheets of paper together.

"Is that okay?"

Hou Zhongshu and Zhang Haoyuan are all overwhelmed.

"Hold the three pens together, this word will not be crooked when written, how is this possible, Yanchao, have you practiced!" Zhang Hao said from afar.

Hou Zhongshu worshipped: "Yanchao, you are amazing, you have such a stunt, teach me quickly, I will not be afraid of being punished by Mr. for copying books in the future, the master is above, and the disciple will worship!" ”