"Thank you!" When Confucius saw Zilu coming, he nodded at him.

For people with a temperament like Zilu, you have to take the initiative. Otherwise! There will be countless speculations in people's hearts.

"Sir!" Zilu came to Confucius, and after calling out to Mr., he bent his knees and knelt down and kowtowed.

"That's it! All right! No need to kowtow. Sit! Sit! ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Zilu still kowtowed a few times.

"My dad said! When I saw that Mr. was going to kowtow, it meant that he was sincere! Zilu is stupid! I hope that Mr. will be more tolerant in the future. Zilu said.

"Get up! Get up! Your father is talking about a very old tradition, and when you visit Master, you have to kowtow. Modern society! Especially our Zhou Dynasty! There is a weekly ceremony, and everything is carried out in accordance with the rules of the weekly ceremony! ”

"Oh!" Zilu answered, got up and stood aside.

"Sit! The seat in front of your husband should generally be vacated for seniors or people older than you to sit. ”

"Oh!" Zilu answered and sat down on the right seat in front of Confucius. Between Confucius and Confucius, a seat is vacated.

"Hehehe!" Seeing this, Confucius smiled and said, "There are no outsiders here, you don't need to vacate a place!" ”

"Oh!" Zi Lu responded: "It's better to have an empty seat!" ”

"Normally, when you sit at the table, do you first observe where there are people on the scene? Mentally estimate which seat you might be in to sit in.

In general! The person who sits in the chief or the host will arrange how to sit in the seat. You estimate that you will sit in the front, and then you will be arranged by the master.

You should sit in the head but shrink in the back, that's not okay, are you testing the master's ability to arrange? You're sitting at the back of the back row, and you're standing at the front, you're rude......"

Speaking of Zhou Li, Confucius gushed endlessly.

"Oh!" Zilu listened patiently on the surface, but in his heart he was muttering: Aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't understand such a simple truth? I want you to teach.

After talking about the seat, Confucius said the "kneeling salute" just now.

"In our school, every once in a while, when a certain number of new students are reached, we have to hold an apprenticeship ceremony. When the time comes! The new students are all going to bow down to their husbands! You knelt for me just now, and you will bow down for me when the apprenticeship ceremony is held in the future. ”

"It should be! Sir!" Zilu answered.

I thought: you're, too! Just now! If I hadn't bowed down to you just now, you would have said that I was "rude" in your heart. Isn't it just one more thing? What nonsense?

"You have a lot of strength! I admire you! Confucius saw that Zilu was a little impatient, and quickly changed the topic.

"Ahem, ahem!" Zilu smiled and said, "Sir, you also have a lot of strength!" That stone table is something that ordinary people can't hold! Mr. can stand up, and he is not an ordinary person! ”

"I'm big! Shorter people are bigger. ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Actually! Your swordsmanship is also very good! Your swordsmanship is fierce and fast. So! It's time to gasp after practice! My swordsmanship is for performance, and it's about lightness. So! Don't gasp after practice!

Our swordsmanship style is different! So! The results are not the same! I like your sword practice very much, if I were asked to practice, I might not be able to practice! You see I'm not? I'm a scholar, not a martial arts practitioner! ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Zilu listened to it and felt much more comfortable.

"That day! I wanted to ask your name, but you ran away! I didn't even have time to ask! ”

"My name is Nakayu! Most people call me Zilu! My surname is Ji! My parents call me Ji Lu! Zilu said very seriously.

"Nakayu? Good! I remember you! ”

"Ahem, ahem! Thank you sir! Zilu got up again and prepared to kowtow to Confucius.

"That's it! All right! Don't kowtow to me! You? When the apprenticeship ceremony is held one day, you can kowtow again! ”

"Yes! Mr! I'm stupid! In the future, I hope that Mr. will not be angry with me! Train me patiently! I'm obedient! I've been obedient since I was a child! ”

"Hmmm! Good! I'm Mr.! It should be! ”

Confucius was talking to Zilu, and class was out of class. In the yard, there is a mess.

Qi Guan's family, Wolf Sister, and Wei'er brought the dormitory students' meals over there and let the students share them by themselves.

The students who were on the way home for dinner all ran out of the school hall in a heckled way, cheering home. There were a few naughty students who chased each other and played with each other when they left the school.

Le Ge hurried back after class, and saw Zilu and Confucius sitting in the living room chatting, as if the atmosphere was very harmonious, and he was very satisfied.

To know! He has a good relationship with Zilu's father, Ji Ying. So! He is very attentive to the son of the deceased.

"Uncle!" Zilu saw that Lege was back, as if he saw a savior, and screamed.

"Hehehe!" Le Ge nodded towards Zilu, then looked at Confucius.

Confucius also nodded towards Le Ge and said, "Zilu slaughters his prey faster than you!" Everything was taken care of, and they all talked to me for a while. ”

"Oh!" The song answered. And then! Look at the sub-road.

"Ahem, ahem!" Zilu was praised by Confucius and smiled embarrassedly.

"Good!" Le Ge said, "Afternoon! Why don't I come back to the kitchen? Cook all these prey and give them extra meals to the students? ”

"Hmmm! Good! Confucius replied, "You haven't eaten for a while, haven't you?" In the afternoon, arrange the class, get out of class early, let the students have more meals, and everyone will eat better! ”

"Good!" The song answered.

"What about me?" Zilu couldn't help but get anxious when he saw that he wasn't assigned whether he was studying or something.

"You? You're officially in class tomorrow! Today! Afternoon! You're going to give me a hand! Lege looked at Zilu and said with a smile.

"I'm going to give you a hand?" Zilu said in surprise: "My cooking skills are okay!" I'm worried you won't be able to cook it! ”

"You? Do you know how to cook? Confucius asked in surprise.

"Of course I will? I've been cooking since I was a kid! My father hunts, my mother has to work in the fields, and she usually has to do handicrafts, what do I do if I don't cook? Zilu said anxiously.

"Good!" Confucius replied, "That afternoon! Lege gives you a hand, you! Be a chef! Boil! Cook all the prey! In the evening we drank! ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Zilu may have found that he was losing his temper again, and looked at Le Ge and Confucius embarrassedly and smiled.

After arranging the meal at the dormitory student's side, Qi Guan's family, Wolf Sister, and Wei'er came back to arrange the dinner at home.

At home, not only my family eats, but also those substitute teachers eat here. There were only a few gentlemen with families who were invited, and they were going home for dinner.

In a few moments, the living room became a dining room.

The substitute teachers all came in to eat under the greeting of the teacher's wife.

Due to the large number of people, there is no such pretending scene in movies and TV series, but there are some scenes of migrant workers eating on construction sites.