Chapter 38: The Master's Curiosity
Far away cattle herd, around the village on all sides of the grass thick. In the middle of the day, the hungry birds pecked the back of the cow, so that I could not play with my head.
The sky was clear, the sun was rising, Zhu Ping'an once again rode on the back of the ox and started a new day's journey of herding cattle and coaxing Lori.
At breakfast, the eldest aunt's voice of coaxing Brother Jun to go to school and take the top prize in the examination made his mother Chen very envious; When he went out to ride a scalper, his mother Chen's loneliness and loss appeared in his mind from time to time.
You must work hard to earn a life for your mother.
Autumn is the time when crops need water, one water, two waters, three waters, and the crops need to be watered at least three times to have a better harvest. However, during the season when crops need water, the weather is not beautiful, and it has not rained for nearly a month. Zhu Ping'an rode a bull through the mountain village road and saw that the fields and crops on both sides of the road were obviously short of water. As you ride an ox over the bridge, you can see the water level of the clear stream dropping with the naked eye, and the piers of the bridge that were soaked in the stream yesterday have been exposed.
On the hillside, the black-bellied little Lori seemed to have been waiting for a long time, riding her little red horse with a pouting look of disgust.
"Why are you here so late, don't you know I've been waiting for a long time?!"
The black-bellied little Lori opened her mouth to accuse.
Zhu Ping'an rode the ox and looked at the black-bellied little Lori Li Shu condescendingly, with a helpless expression. I'm late, it's obvious that you're too early. Anyway, didn't you come here in the middle of the morning before, why did you come so early today, and this stinky girl changed her clothes again, this is too diligent, change every day, how much money do you have to waste, who can marry you.
"Hey, you're dumb!" Seeing Zhu Ping'an looking at her condescendingly, with a light and breezy appearance, Li Shu, a little loli with a black belly, couldn't help but feel a little angry, and her little hand held a small pony whip to wave it.
It's really the eldest lady's temper, and if she doesn't agree with her, she wants to make her temperament, as if the whole world is her servant.
"That's what I usually do." Zhu Ping'an said lightly, then leaned over and touched the head of the old scalper and said, Lao Huang, I want to go down.
The old scalper continued to lean down, Zhu Ping'an got off the cow's back with a grunt, and led the old ox to the hillside.
Little Lori was a little coveted that Zhu Ping'an had trained the old scalper so obediently, but she still remembered the reason why she came early, what happened to Guo Jing yesterday after killing two birds with one stone, and the Mongolian barbarian Khan would not really marry Hua Zheng to that rotten man. I really want to know the story in the future, I didn't sleep well last night, and my heart was like a kitten scratching, itchy, so I came early to fart.
However, I didn't expect that this little poor sour didn't want to tell a story to himself, how could this work.
So, the black-bellied little Lori rode a pony to catch up with Zhu Ping'an, blocked in front of him and threatened:
"Hey, Zhu Ping'an, didn't you forget something, believe it or not, I'll go up and tell the master."
It's the same as before, just like the girls who always threatened to report it when they were in elementary school when they were young.
"Yesterday, the master didn't talk about eagle shooting, but about the three-character scripture and calligraphy, and there was no story. I'll go up and listen now to see if the Master can speak, and I'll tell you what I've done. Zhu Ping'an spread out his little hands, with a helpless expression.
"You're a liar! I don't care, I just want you to talk about it! The black-bellied little Lori began to be unreasonable, and asked Zhu Ping'an to tell her about it immediately.
"Master didn't tell me, and I won't be able to." Zhu Ping'an shook his head and refused.
"You, hmph, if you tell me, I'll give you this." The black-bellied little Lori took a small box from the saddle and opened it, and inside was the fragrant braised pork.
Zhu Ping'an's saliva was a little uncontrollable, although because of his grandfather's words last night, he was able to eat vigorously this morning, but after all, they were all vegetarian cakes. Now I actually see the mouth-watering braised pork, and it is still steaming, can it be said that this small box is an ancient insulated box? !
"I specially asked the cook to make it, and you can eat it for you." The black-bellied little Lori seemed to remember that she said something like a dog when she gave this little bastard something like a dog yesterday.,As a result, this little bastard was sarcastic about herself.,So this time I rarely suppressed my arrogant temper and explained.。
Zhu Ping'an licked his lips and shook his head with difficulty.
"You!" The black-bellied little Lori fried her hair.
"I'm going to go up to listen to the lecture now, and if the master talks about eagle shooting, I'll tell you about it in a while." Zhu Ping'an doesn't want to provoke this black-bellied Lori, who knows what this girl will do when she blows up.
The black-bellied little Lori was silent for a moment and said, "Then you have to hurry up, this one won't taste good if it's cold." ”
Zhu Ping'an nodded, and led the old scalper to the hillside.
The black-bellied little Lori looked at Zhu Ping'an's back, and unwillingly shook the horsewhip twice to vent her unhappiness!
When Zhu Ping'an walked to his usual place outside the school with a black wooden board and a brush, the master had just finished checking the children's homework, and Zhu Pingjun was given another ring.
After the Master checked his homework, he began a new day's teaching, which was still a thousand-character text, and this lesson was about "clouds cause rain, and dew turns into frost." Jin Sheng Lishui, jade out of Kungang", led the children to recite a few times and began to explain.
During the intermission, the master once again saw the naughty boy outside the school, sitting upright as if listening to his own lecture, a little curious in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
After the explanation, the Master began to teach the children to write these words.
The Master wrote these words on the table and hung them on the wall in front of the school. Then he walked around the school and explained the tips of writing and corrected the inappropriate places in the children.
When he turned to the door, the master saw that the urchin outside was playing the game of watering the stones again, and shook his head with a smile.
So the Master was again engrossed in the children in the professor's school.
Zhu Ping'an outside the window didn't know the master's psychological activities, and after pouring some water into the stone groove, he looked at the big characters hanging by the master in front of the school, and listened to the calligraphy tips explained by the master in the school, and began to write his black board.
The Master went round and round the school, correcting every child's mistakes, and as he passed by the door, he saw the urchin again.
In sight, the urchin boy did not play the game of watering the stone again, but played a new game, holding a small bamboo pole and poking it at the stone.
Curious, the master assigned the children in the school to write three times, and then walked out of the school and came to the naughty boy.
The naughty boy seems to play with the rise and does not see himself approaching.;