Houfu Key Class

The corner of Xu Wan's mouth twitched, and she said to herself: You probably like to eat sesame seed cakes the most. When they are busy studying, they like to eat steamed buns the most, which are convenient and nutritious.

Seeing that she couldn't bear it, Su Xi didn't force her to execute it. She just sighed and said, "Prepare the steamed buns and sesame seed cakes. You'll understand in a moment."

Xu Wan looked at him doubtfully.

She ordered people to prepare. After the food was delivered, the little old man went down to the ground with his hands behind his back to see the busy young people. He joked: "It's early in the morning and we have shoveled so many flowers. What are the young men doing?" The work speed is so slow, if it were us countrymen, all the work would be done by now.”

Zong Jincheng had just dug out a flower and said without even raising his head: "Sir, he wants to grow vegetables, but he doesn't want flowers. We don't want good flowers to die just like that, so we spend some time saving them. Naturally, the speed will increase." slow."

Su Xi asked in confusion: "Huh? Doesn't this waste your precious study time?" This was what they had said before to block him, saying it was not worth it.

The little devil clenched his fists in anger. This weird old man still dared to say that if he hadn't always made these unreasonable demands, would they have gotten up early in the morning to do the work that people only do?

Zong Jincheng suppressed his temper and ignored him, and continued to dig out a flower.

Su Xi kicked his calf and said puzzledly: "Boy, you are very tolerant. You are not angry at all."

Zong Jincheng couldn't bear it anymore. He was cursing crazily in his heart: "Don't pull me, you weird old man!"

Su Xi looked around the field and found that although these teenagers were dissatisfied to varying degrees, they all held back their tempers and even had the energy to find solutions to his unreasonable demands. Their thinking was extremely mature. Ordinary people can do it.

No wonder their strategies are so well written.

However, how can one write good poetry without emotional fluctuations?

Su Xi decided to try again: "Okay, don't do anything anymore, get ready to wash your hands and have breakfast."

When the five young boys heard this, they quickly put down their hoes and went to the basin to wash their hands happily. The smell of steamed buns and sesame cakes wafted from the small pavilion in the distance. The boys who had been busy all morning were already hungry.

After washing their hands, they ran over in a swarm and reached for the buns in unison, but Su Xi quickly shouted to stop: "Stand still, stand still, the buns are for us to eat, and the sesame biscuits are yours."

The five young boys immediately glared at him.

Shen Yibai was the first to fire: "Sir, you are abusing us. The steamed buns are so soft and the sesame cakes are so hard. The buns have meat and the sesame cakes are vegetarian. If we only eat sesame cakes but no steamed buns, how can we have the strength to continue shaving?"

"Yes, only when you are full can you have the strength to work."

"If you only eat sesame cakes, then you won't be able to work anymore?"

"It makes sense. You can choose between working or eating buns, sir."

Su Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled like an old fox: "No, I just want you to work, but I also want you to eat only sesame seed cakes. And you can't eat too much. You can only eat one per person, no more."

Teng——

As soon as he finished speaking, the teenagers all exploded.

Wei Xinglu reprimanded loudly: "You have gone too far, this is abuse! We are growing tall, and one sesame seed cake is not even enough to fill our stomachs!"

He Zheng also said angrily: "It's too much to bully others. How can any gentleman be like this? We have never been hungry when we were studying. If you like to eat sesame cakes, you can eat them by yourself. Why do you have to force us to eat them? Why?" We are here to learn to write poetry, not to learn to suffer and starve!”

"Yes!" Zong Jincheng supported the younger brothers, "Sir, your request is too unreasonable and we cannot accept it!"

Shen Yibai and Zong Wenxiu also nodded: They can't understand or accept it.

The five bastards decided to protest to the end and win against Su Xi.

But Su Xi said: "Then go write poetry. Since you don't want to eat sesame cakes, then rely on your ability to win. If you write well, you will eat steamed buns. If you write poorly, you will eat sesame cakes."

"Just write, we are here to learn how to write poetry!" Zong Jincheng couldn't be more excited. He smoothed his sleeves, turned around and went to find his desk in the big study room.

Others quickly followed him in.

Since there was no question, the teenagers continued to use the most elegant words according to Su Xi's homework yesterday, except that the target of the scolding was changed from Luo Jingfeng to Su Xi.

The level of empathy I felt when I heard about Su Xi's tragic experience yesterday was far less profound than what I felt after experiencing it today.

Anger will greatly enhance people's creative passion.

When the new round of homework was handed in, the anger on the faces of the five teenagers had not disappeared. They stood in a row and looked ahead. They did not dare to look at Su Xi because they were afraid that they would want to beat him if they looked at her. Blame the old man.

Xu Wan and Su Xi looked at their homework together. The anger in these poems almost came out of the paper and hit the front. Even though they didn't name who they were scolding, Xu Wan could feel that they were scolding Su Xi.

It's over. Mr. Su won't be angry, right?

She turned her head and glanced, and saw Su Xi smiling so hard that she couldn't even see her eyebrows. She kept saying, "Okay, okay, this is what I wrote. Okay, I'll count you guys over and go eat steamed buns."

Xu Wan: "??"

I didn't expect you to be such a Mr. Su, who can scold others wantonly and doesn't mind others scolding you wantonly.

A man of God.

As soon as the teenagers heard that they could eat steamed buns, they rushed forward in a swarm, each holding two meat buns and started to eat them. They were at the age where half-grown men were living in poverty, and they all had incredibly large appetites. Two buns were simply not enough, so they went to get new ones after eating.

Zong Jincheng ate a bun in one hand, and did not forget to pass one to Xu Wan: "Mom, you haven't eaten yet? Here you go."

Xu Wan felt warm in her heart, took the bun and shook it, and said with a smile: "I have to thank you for bringing me buns, otherwise I would have to eat sesame cakes with you."

Zong Jincheng chuckled and promised: "Don't worry, mom, we will definitely study hard and bring you delicious food."

Su Xi held a sesame cake in his hand, watching the heartwarming interaction between mother and son, with a smile on his lips. This kid has a rebellious face, but he is very filial to his mother. I really don't know how he was raised.

However, after all this trouble, Xu Wan completely understood what Su Xi was going to do. He was not an unreasonable weird old man, but he saw that the children were very well-behaved and rational, so he was trying to mobilize their emotions.

Su Xi was originally an emotional poet. He could sympathize with the common people because of his strong empathy, which was something that the children still lacked.

No matter how well they learn policy essays, they are from a crash course, with only theory but no practice. This shortcoming is most obvious in the subject of poetry and prose.