Genshin Impact: Zhongli discovered that he was stealing tributes at the beginning

Wu Ye led them into the school. The students who were still noisy at first shut up when they saw Wu Ye coming in. They did not dare to discuss too much about the three girls brought in by the mountain chief.

Because they knew two of them, one was the master of the Rebirth Hall who had a notorious reputation for burying people, and the other was Master Yu Hengxing, who was respected by the elders in the family.

Wu Ye asked the three of them to sit in the first row and gave each of them a textbook.

"Okay, get ready for class."

"Hello, sir!" All the students stood up and saluted Wu Ye.

The three girls sitting in the first row stared with big eyes, then subconsciously stood up and said hello, sir.

Wu Ye couldn't help laughing, but quickly restrained himself.

"Everyone, please take a seat." Wu Ye returned the gesture and the students all sat down.

"Please open it...today we will review "Preface to the Delivery of Ma Sheng in Dongyang" again."

The sound of turning books came with the breeze, and Wu Ye always felt very comfortable every time he heard this sound.

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"Okay, this is the third text I have explained to you. I think you all understand the meaning. So please write down your thoughts about "Preface to Ma Sheng in Dongyang" now. I will check them one by one later. "

Wu Ye handed out the homework, and the students immediately started writing, except for the two girls sitting in the first row - Hu Tao and Funina, who were lying on the table and fast asleep.

He didn't say anything. After all, it was enough that they were willing to accompany him. However, what surprised Wu Ye was that Ke Qing, a little girl, had a more upright and serious attitude in class than the student Li Zida. She lowered her head at this time and was serious. Concentrate on writing on the page.

"But Qingbao has always been serious about everything she does, let's see what she wrote." Wu Ye thought to himself, and then quietly walked down from the podium and came to the first row.

Sensing someone approaching, Ke Qing raised her head and found that it was Wu Ye. She had a pink face and a beautiful smile.

"Let me see what you wrote." Wu Ye said softly.

"Yeah." Keqing placed the paper on the table and adjusted it to an angle that was convenient for Wu Ye to see.

Work is accomplished by hard work, but wasteful by effort; success is achieved by thinking, and failure is accomplished by following.

Wu Ye withdrew his gaze and nodded in approval to Ke Qing, who immediately frowned.

After reading what Ke Qing wrote, Wu Ye walked to the back row to read what other students had written.

Many students basically wrote one or two sentences like Keqing, expressing their attitude and understanding of reading.

Then he soon saw a fifteen-year-old student writing on the page:

All the students in the same room are embroidered with silk, wearing hats decorated with pearls and jewels, a white jade ring around the waist, a sword on the left, and a sword on the right. They look like gods;

If Mr. Song Lian is really not envious, why does he remember it so clearly?

The student was very proud to see Wu Ye looking at what he had written very seriously, and felt that he had guessed correctly.

However, Wu Ye didn't say anything, just nodded to him and walked elsewhere.

Later, he found that a student who had reached the age of 18 had not started writing. He was curious and asked why.

The other party smiled and replied: "Sir, I think "Preface to Ma Sheng in Dongyang" is a bit hypocritical. Is it because I have a bad mentality?"

Wu Ye replied gently: "Let's not talk about this text first. In fact, everyone has his own understanding of everything, whether it is right or wrong. It is difficult for you to see it clearly, and it is difficult for others to explain it clearly. Maybe you can also explain it clearly. I don’t want to listen. Maybe one day when you look back, you will know exactly whether your understanding at that time was right or wrong.”

"Then I dare to know, sir, do you think this article is hypocritical?"

Wu Ye did not answer immediately, but pointed to the last sentence of the last paragraph of the article: It is said that the people of Yu Mian Township are scholars, which is also Yu's ambition; those who slander me for praising my prosperity and being proud of my fellow villagers, how could I know that I am a scholar!

"The translation of this sentence is that those who know me, Song Lian, will know that my preface is to encourage the young people from my hometown to study hard; those who don't know me, Song Lian, will say that this article relies on my experience to teach others and to show off myself."

"For sir, a gentleman's opinions are not what he thinks, so I think this article is very sincere. Of course, this only represents my personal opinion. I will not deny you because your opinion is different from mine."

"...Sir, disciple understands."

The student stood up and bowed to Wu Ye seriously, and Wu Ye bowed in return.

After a while, all the students in the school stopped writing, except for a twenty-seven-year-old man who kept waving his hand and continued writing.

Wu Ye remembered the name of this student, Li Feng, who was currently the oldest student in the academy. He was also a student from a very poor family. When he entered the academy, Wu Ye confiscated his tuition fees.

Li Feng noticed that everyone was looking at him, he smiled shyly and stopped writing in embarrassment.

Wu Ye walked over and found that he hadn't finished writing yet.

"Keep writing, don't be in a hurry."

"Okay, okay, sir." Li Feng continued to pick up the pen.

Everyone waited quietly until Li Feng finished writing.

"Okay, I think your thoughts are well written. Do you need sir to read it out for you? Or you can read it yourself." Wu Ye carefully read the page written by the other party.

"Ah? Sir, I... I'm worried that everyone will laugh at me." Li Feng blushed and scratched his head.

"No, sir, I promise."

"Okay." Li Feng nodded.

He stood up and began to speak loudly: "When I first read Mr. Song Lian's article, I was immediately sad, and now I stand on it."

"In the past, when I was young, the elders in my family often warned me that I should be inferior in everything but reading."

"However, ignorant people have shallow practices, often harbor thoughts of ignorance, have no ideas and cannot stand the cold, and study hard in the cold window. They often envy and admire those who have beautiful things in their chests without letting go."

"I imitated it but couldn't get the three tastes, so I sighed and said it's not my fault, it's just because of my talent."

"So I indulged in vain dreams, wasted my years, and wasted my years."

"Today, every time I think about this, I always regret it inexplicably."

"Everyone is just like a boy who is a classmate. He is in his prime and has great potential at a young age."

"Only I lament that black-haired people don't know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret that they study late."

"So today's suffering is the result of yesterday's laziness, and today's poverty is also the result of yesterday's desolation."

"Looking at it now, if I had always thought of the iron pestle grinding the needle and the water dripping through the stone, I would never be in such poverty and wake up in poverty today."

"However, it is not too late to mend the situation. I will try my best to study hard and hope to stand out for the rest of my life."

clap clap clap!

Wu Ye was the first to applaud, and then there was a burst of fierce applause in the school.

Hutao and Funina woke up and rubbed their sleepy eyes.

"Ah, is get out of class over now?"

"Hmm~ I slept so soundly."

Keqing: "......"