In front of more than 20 scholars, He Jin was hit ten rulers.

When he thinks of this, he feels very depressed: his mental age is almost thirty years old, and he still has to be slapped in the palm of his body like a child. This feeling is really like a Japanese dog.

But there is no way, the teaching atmosphere in the Ming Dynasty was like this. Moreover, who let him wear it, a 14-year-old boy?

There are advantages and disadvantages. The price of more than ten years out of thin air is that even if his words and deeds are mature, others will not give him adult respect at will.

"Okay, there is still an empty seat there, so you can sit there and listen." After the coach Han Xun finished calling, he pointed to an empty seat by the window and said expressionlessly: "That's the seat you have defeated Ding Yiliu. It just so happens that his books and ink have not been cleaned up yet, so use his first..."

What else can He Jin say?

Of course, I didn't say anything, and I just sat in the seat obediently.

Then, after looking at the inkstone paper, all of which were all good, I couldn't help but feel a little happy: Well, if you have time, I'll say to Lai Saner, you don't have to "poison" Ding Yiliu, anyway, Liu Bian is over... Usually, I'll add a chicken leg to the unlucky child.

Just as I was thinking about these things, a low voice suddenly came from beside me: "My name is Hao Youqian. I admire my elder brother for a long time. I wonder if my elder brother is willing to enjoy his face. How many drinks can I drink in Xiao Qinhuai?"

So rich?...This name is so simple and straightforward!

He Jin turned his head and found that it was his deskmate. Moreover, this guy was dressed in silk and satin, which really deserved his name.

At this time, the classmate Hao smiled so hard that his eyes were almost gone. He looked excited when his fans saw their idol in his previous life, and his fat body seemed to be trembling slightly.

"You are polite, do you know me?" He Jin was of course very enthusiastic, and replied in a low voice.

But when Hao saw that his idol was so approachable, he couldn't help but be even more excited: "Who wouldn't know about the famous rain in time in the underground rivers and lakes of Cizhou? I wish to serve my elder brother in the future and die!"

He Jin immediately felt depressed again. Unexpectedly, he no longer entered the world, but there is still his own legend in the world...

"Student Hao, have you watched too much of "Water Margin"? Look at your age, why are you a few years older than me? Why do you still look like you just bow your head?"

"Brother, you can't calculate that way. Although I am older than you, I am not as good as you..."

"Also, brother, you are so similar to Song Gongming. You are both minor officials in the yamen. There are a group of heroes who admire you everywhere, and I am just one of them..."

He Jin was even more speechless and had to show his elder brother's aura: "Speak well, what are you doing and what do you want?"

"I, my family runs a brick kiln. My father thinks I don't like studying, so he spent 500 taels of silver to donate to this state school, so that I can come here to make a familiar face... I just want to meet my elder brother, hoping to invite him to have a few glasses of wine. It's really nothing else."

When He Jin heard this, he couldn't help but realize that he had been suspicious recently: Although this classmate Hao is a few years older than him, he is only a young man who is less than twenty years old.

And a young man who wants to meet a big brother in the world needs a reason?

But just as he was about to respond, Director Han Xun in the lecture suddenly coughed and his sharp eyes swept towards the two people. Fatty Hao was so scared that he shut up quickly and did not dare to say more. He Jin quickly pretended to be sitting upright, sounding that Director Han Xun's lecture was being taught.

But when he heard it next, he was a little stunned.

"Zi Gong asked the gentleman. The master said: Let's do his words first and then follow them."

"Zhou said: Those who do their words first should do them before they are said; those who follow them should say them after they are done."

"Fan said: Zigong's troubles are not the difficulty of talking about it but the difficulty of doing it, so he told him this."

“…”

After barely listening to this passage, He Jin was stunned, except for blinking his eyes: I'll go!...What are these?

What did you say, Zhou's family said, Fan's family said, what did you say?

This discovery made He Jin a little doubted his IQ. He quickly called the few remaining brain cells and tried to interpret them.

When he read the first sentence, he seemed to be able to understand. Perhaps Zigong was asking Confucius how to be a gentleman. Confucius' answer was that if you want to say, practice what you want to say first, and don't talk big.

But the Zhou family and Fan family said later, and He Jin had some difficulty in interpreting it. Perhaps, what supplements and explanations did the two of them make about this matter?

But he was not sure, so he turned his head and planned to ask his deskmate.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fatty Hao's head pounding. After a while, one eyelid closed, and the other barely supported him, like a bricklayer working on hanging lines.

Then, before He Jin could speak, Fatty Hao closed his eyes, hugged the book as a pillow, and fell asleep directly.

He Jin, who was open, was shocked again: I'll go!... I was so excited that I wanted to be the boss just now. Now when you hear the lecture by Director Han Xun, you forgot that the boss went to find Duke Zhou?

Do you treat Director Han’s lecture as a lullaby? Just a little guy like you, hum... I can’t accept it even if I beat you to death!

But the coach Han Xun on the podium was still blindly 'talking', and He Jin was so confused that he heard it.

Gradually, seeing Fatty Hao sleep so comfortably, he couldn't help but feel his head start to get heavy, and he couldn't help but hold his chin with both hands.

But afterwards, he seemed to see an old white-bearded man named "Mr. Zhou" holding a lot of money in his mind, chuckled at him, "He Xiaoguanren, come to play with me in my dream..."

......

Director Han Xun talked about the meaning of the scriptures for more than an hour and felt good about himself. When he looked up at the bottom of the podium, he couldn't help but get angry and his nose turned crooked.

Fatty Hao lay on the book, with crystal saliva hanging on his cheeks, and his nose was blown up and flattened, so he slept so well.

As for He Jin, he was quite a bit thief and knew that he would use books to block his face. But the snoring sound was even and smooth, and it was obvious that he had a very speculative conversation with Zhou Gong in his dream.

Director Han Xun was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He walked to the two of them quietly and slapped their desks suddenly!

Bang!

"It's thunder, it's raining, I'm going home to collect my clothes..." Fatty Hao shouted without opening his eyes.

He Jin was quite domineering here, and said, "I'll go to your grandma... Uh, the way to university is to be clear about virtue, to be close to the people, and to stop at the highest good."

Puff, Director Han almost spit out ten steps of old blood, and the school was filled with sarcastic laughter.

Fatty Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes and happened to see the sucking eyes, which scared him so much that he fell down. Although He Jin had seen the wind and waves, his voice of studying later could not help but become smaller and smaller...

"Teacher to calm down, train to calm down!" Fatty Hao quickly argued and said, "The Master said: I didn't mean it... I just couldn't help but fall asleep as soon as you gave a lecture."

He Jin is so sweaty: Is this an explanation? This is called... you don’t tell me!

So he immediately said, "Yes, tutor, I want to report that this fat man went to bed when he heard you study. It's really disturbing my studies!"

Fatty Hao immediately looked surprised and resentful, and the dream of Water Margin in his heart was shattered: I treat you as the boss, but you betray me like this?

But when I turned around, I thought that I actually had the capital to betrayed by the boss. It was so honorable!

But Director Han Xun ignored these things and said to the fat man with a dark face: "I am lazy and relaxed, wasting my time, I will beat you twenty times, can you be convinced?"

"Pretty..." Fatty Hao was an honest child, and he obediently stretched out his hand.

After twenty times of sex, his hands were swollen, and He Jin felt pain just by looking at it. Then, Director Han turned to him and asked, "Are you convinced when you have the same twenty rulers?"

"Of course..." He Jin was also very straightforward, but just as Han Xunshun raised the ruler, he continued, "Of course I am not convinced. The so-called punishment without teaching is to abuse it. How could a boy convince him if he is so indiscriminate in the teachings?"

"If you don't teach me, you will be killed?...Haha." Director Han Xun laughed when he heard this, but his face became even more gloomy: "Okay, then I'll convince you!"
Chapter completed!