Wait for the carriage to stop.

Changsun Wuji stepped forward.

Then I saw Changsun Chong get off the car at this time.

When he saw Changsun Chong, Changsun Wuji had not spoken yet, the wife beside him was already crying.

My son has become dark and has lost weight. What kind of clothes are he wearing? This is clearly an ordinary common man!

Not only that, the luggage on my body was also slightly worn, although it was barely clean.

But in this way, how could the style of the Changsun family’s young man behave?

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji was immediately furious.

Is this still his son?

Look at this... how much suffering you have suffered and how much sin you have suffered.

Changsun Wuji couldn't help but tremble. When Changsun rushed to him, Changsun Chong actually bowed obediently and bowed: "I've seen the adults."

In ancient times, adults were honored to their father.

More respect than father and father.

In the past, Changsun Chong just called him father, but this ceremony... was a bit lacking.

The Changsun family’s tutoring is not strict, and over time, no one cares.

Changsun Chong immediately said to Mrs. Changsun again: "I have met my mother."

"This Chen Zhengtai..." Changsun Wuji no longer cared about the tribute. He was the one who shamed his son the most.

Now seeing Changsun Chong so thin, he was naturally furious: "The previous few times, he made him ruin our family's good things. Now he is getting worse. It's okay if he comes to me, but he is actually for my son. It's unbearable. If I don't give him a little color, I will write the four words Changsun Wuji in reverse."

Changsun Wuji was really angry this time, and his face looked murderous: "He Chen Zhengtai is capable, so he comes to me. How dare he do this as a defeated dog?"

Mrs. Changsun just cried aside.

When Changsun Chong heard this, he felt a little confused.

To be honest, he rarely hears anyone scolding his master like this.

This is a strange feeling, because in the closed environment of the school, whenever the master is involved, the most he hears in his ears are all kinds of praise, which simply means that the master says that there are few people in the world and that the world is beyond his authority.

Especially Deng Jian, who spoke of his master, every time he talked about Chen Zhengtai, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was his reborn parents.

Moreover, there were a few portraits hanging in the Minglun Hall. The leader was naturally Li Shimin, followed by Chen Zhengtai. After morning class every day, everyone had to go there and give Chen Zhengtai a teacher gift.

As for Chen Zhengtai's portrait, it was posted in all the classrooms and cafeterias. In that portrait, Chen Zhengtai always smiled and was friendly, just like he was on his head and drew another aperture!

In short, no matter you look up, you can see this guy. Over time, it will invisibly make people feel respectful to Chen Zhengtai.

When Changsun Chong was in school, he didn't have that strong feeling, but his hatred for Chen Zhengtai gradually disappeared over time. He listened to him more and seemed to feel that he had misunderstandings about Chen Zhengtai. In any case, drinking water and remembering the source, this is his master, and he should respect him.

But……

When he heard his father call Chen Zhengtai by bluntly, scolding and even describe Chen Zhengtai as a defeated dog.

Deep in Changsun Chong's heart, he actually felt a very awkward feeling.

The teacher is the school. In the school, there are both self-centered mentors who make him gradually respect, assistant teachers who make him respect him, and classmates who go on blind dates with him!

Insulting the master is like insulting the entire school or even insulting yourself.

This was a strange feeling, and Changsun Chong's face turned red. He gradually had self-esteem because he thought that he had integrated into a group and maintaining this group had become his instinct.

So he looked unhappy and said to Changsun Wuji: "Master Zhengtai has been kind to teach me and solve my doubts. Why does the lord insult my master like this? My son did make many mistakes in the past. If the lord wants to scold him, he will scold his son, but what are the mistakes of the master?"

Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment.

Listening to Changsun Chong's words, Master, Changsun Wuji thought that his son had taken the wrong medicine.

This is... crazy.

So, Changsun Wuji immediately became worried and couldn't help but say, "Then what did Chen Zhengtai do to you? You said to your father, don't be afraid, you have returned home, what else can he do to you? Humph, this person has always been cunning, but you can rest assured that you have a promising father..."

Changsun Chong's face turned red when he heard these unpleasant words. He even imagined how Deng Jian and his classmates would view him when they learned that their father had been insulting his master all the time.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry as he wanted to find a crack in the ground. Seeing that Changsun Wuji was still cursing, Changsun Chong didn't hesitate anymore, but he actually knocked down to the ground and gave a big gift: "If your father wants to scold him, he will scold his son. Please don't insult his master."

Seeing that Changsun Chong had made such a move, Changsun Wuji was completely stunned.

He could never imagine that his son seemed to be a son for someone else.

Changsun knelt down.

Mrs. Changsun couldn't hold back her tears, and she burst into tears and said injustice: "What else do you want to do? Is this going to force Chong'er to death? Chong'er respects his teacher, what's wrong? He rarely comes back, but you are saying these things that have lost their homes..."

In this way, Changsun Wuji began to be indifferent, so he became silent and looked at Changsun Chong carefully, wondering if the person who came back was his own son or had he been transferred?

After looking carefully for a while, after confirming it again and again, he had to sigh and said, "Don't do this, don't do this, you know that being a father is just a mess. As for Chen Zheng... Chen Zhan, ah, let's not talk about him for now. Get up first, let's talk inside."

Changsun Chong followed Changsun Wuji into the main hall and sat down. Someone poured tea for Changsun Chong.

Changsun Chong actually sat down with his body, looking very respectful.

This is not something that someone deliberately teaches him.

Instead, in the school, the rules are strict and the old is orderly. In front of the gentlemen, the students must be respectful, and Changsun Chong is already used to it.

Seeing someone pouring tea for him, Changsun Chong looked at the empty tea table in front of Changsun Wuji, so he said to the person: "Sir, how can I drink it first if I don't drink tea?"

The servant was startled and seemed to have seen a ghost.

The husband returned home and was really a complete transformation. He used all the good things in the past, but today he was so humble.

So the servant quickly brought his teacup to Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji was also confused. He, a father, was actually a little flattered. His chasing...had he learned to be humble?

So Changsun Wuji took a sip of tea first.

Changsun waited for his tea and took a sip. He drank slowly, not like the previous cow drink, but instead showed a gentle and gentle temperament.

Changsun Wuji looked at his son, with a surprised look in his eyes, and coughed, "What's going on in the school these days?"

Changsun Chong said, "I study in school, and I have almost no time to do it. I occasionally practice my body, one hour a day."

Reading every day...

Changsun Wuji looked speechless.

He couldn't imagine such a picture.

Changsun Wuji felt a little unbelievable, so he said, "Is that so? Then what book do you read on weekdays?"

This was deliberately trying to expose Changsun Chong's meaning. After all, in his opinion, Changsun Chong's pretentious behavior was completely different from before, and someone must have taught him.

Didn’t you say you are studying all day long? Then I will understand after asking.

Changsun Chong said calmly: "Sir, at first, I learned elementary school textbooks, but after the new imperial examination system, in order to deal with the imperial examination, it was temporarily changed to the Four Books and Articles. Master has a clear instruction. It is important to say that learning real talents and real learning is important, but if you cannot seek fame, how can you carry forward this real talent and real learning?"

"We scholars are born with the mission of supporting the world. Otherwise, what's the use of reading? Therefore, real talent and real learning are important, and exams are also important. It is also impossible to gain fame and reputation first, and then learn in practice. Therefore, everyone is encouraged to work hard to recite the Four Books and learn how to write articles."

When Changsun Wuji heard this, he sneered in his heart. He felt strange. To some extent, he felt that his son had indeed changed, at least he had not become as disgusting as before, nor was he so willful.

However... Changsun Wuji still doesn't believe it!

He decided to continue to give it a try, so he pretended to be careless and said, "Then you have read the Analects of Confucius, have you also read it? Which article did you read?"

His mother stood aside, and couldn't help but feel a little wronged in her heart. Her son had just come back. He didn't ask what he liked to eat or what he wanted to order, but asked so much about what he did? How long has he been enrolling in school, and asked these questions. Isn't this teaching himself to make things difficult?

Changsun Chong answered, "I have read the Analects of Confucius for a long time, and I can recite it backwards."

"What?" Changsun Wuji was about to jump up: "Remembering it like a flowing stream?"

In fact, even Changsun Wuji could not memorize the Analects of Confucius as much as possible.

After all, Changsun Wuji does not need an exam, so it is enough to roughly understand the meaning of the Analects of Confucius.

But Changsun Chong dared to say such a big talk: "Okay, okay, okay, you have a future."

At this time... Changsun Wuji was really angry.

This is fooling me. It must be Chen Zhengtai and his son who are in a turmoil and fooling him again.

Changsun Wuji held back his anger and said, "Then I will ask you, what is the eighth chapter of the Analects of Confucius?"

Changsun Chong spoke almost without hesitation: "This eighth chapter is the Taibo chapter: The Master said: Taibo is already extremely virtuous. Third, the world is given in order to give in, and the people are not able to win.

The son also said: Be respectful and rude, be laborious; be cautious and unreasonable..."

He actually recited it on the spot.

The eighth article is indeed Taibo. In fact, Changsun Wuji only remembers the contents. It would be very difficult for him to memorize them without missing a word.

But now seeing Changsun’s speechless voice and talking endlessly, Changsun Wuji was really confused for a moment.

There are such strange things in the world...

After finishing memorizing it, Changsun Chong looked at Changsun Wuji: "Does my father still want to listen to the original meaning of this eighth chapter? In fact, it is not just the Analects of Confucius. In school, it is only a basic skill to read the Analects of Confucius in a basic way. Many senior brothers, even the Four Books, can recite it as if they were memorized. My son was late for school, was not hard enough, and had a dull qualification. He could only read the Analects of Confucius and the Doctrine of the Mean. As for books such as Mencius, he could only recite 80% or 90%, and occasionally there would be omissions."

Changsun Wuji: "..."
To be continued...