It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Teach Wang Mang?"

Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Kong Qiu, Mo Zhai and others all looked at Mang.

"How long will it take to teach and how will we judge the outcome?"

"Yes, the punishment is to teach Wang Mang."

Chu Xuan nodded.

"It lasts for one year, during which everyone takes turns teaching him one day.

I know what each of you teaches.

I will conduct an assessment on Wang Mang after one year to test his learning results.

Whoever has a better grasp of his theory wins.

You can use various methods during teaching.

Including but not limited to beater boards, etc.

How about this punishment?

I can tell you in advance that you are a slow learner, so you should be mentally prepared. "

"In other words, if you teach Mr. Wang Mang, it means that your teaching ability is higher than that of several others?"

Wu Zixu asked, touching his chin.

"Yes, that's right."

“But that’s not fair.

Confucius had been teaching students before he went up the mountain.

Mo Zhai also had many disciples before.

They are definitely more experienced. "

“I will take this into consideration.

Moreover, Mang had led bandits before, so he could be considered a leader.

These will be appropriately reduced in weight when scoring. "

"Then I'll be fine."

"Ah."

Chu Xuan nodded.

"If you are unwilling to accept this punishment, Pindao can also change it.

I just want to record what happened today when you were caught visiting a brothel and spread it throughout the country.

Choose one of you two. "

"Master Chu, I choose the first one."

Wu Zixu's eyes suddenly widened.

He was caught visiting a brothel and the news spread all over the country. It was a joke. Did he, Wu Zixu, not want to lose face?

Several others also agreed with Wu Zixu's statement.

This is not a multiple choice question.

Seeing that everyone had no problem, Chu Xuan finally smiled.

"Teaching starts tomorrow, study time starts just after Yin time (five o'clock in the morning), and ends at Shen time (five o'clock in the afternoon).

You don’t need to study for too long a day, just six hours is enough.

The order is Confucius, Mo Zhai, Sun Wu, and Wu Zixu. Okay, let's go back and rest. "

“Hey, hey, hey!

The boss! "

Mang listened to the conversation of several people in confusion.

Seeing that everyone was about to disperse, they finally spoke in a hurry.

"Master, I haven't agreed yet!"

"It does not matter."

"Important, this is so important!

I'm just a rough guy, if you ask me to learn, you might as well kill me! "

Wang Mang protested strongly.

“Well, that makes sense.

Moreover, they are so familiar with you that if you don’t want to learn, they will be embarrassed to force you. "

Chu Xuan suddenly discovered the loophole in this punishment.

"Let's see, this time the teaching rankings will be the last one cleaning the toilet for ten years, the second last one cleaning the kitchen garbage for ten years, and the third last one cleaning the yard for ten years.

Only the first place does not need to be punished. "

Confucius and others' steps back to the room were still in place.

He turned his head and looked at Mang with a completely changed look.

"No, the boss, I have made contributions to the Menghu Village and shed blood for the Menghu Village.

You can't do this to me! "

. . .

The next day, Mang sat listlessly in the school where bandits were taught literacy before going to Shangqing Temple.

Opposite him sat Confucius, who looked serious.

"Brother Kong, I'm really not very good at things that use my brain.

Seeing as we have known each other for so many years, please spare me. "

"Mang, I teach you Confucianism on the orders of Master Chu.

An ancient saying goes: Being entrusted by others means being loyal to them.

Qiu dare not not try his best. "

"No, Brother Kong, what should I do if I really can't learn it?"

"Don't worry, I have a way for you to learn it."

After that, Confucius took out his sword with the word "virtue" engraved on it.

"Mang, I advise you to think about it.

Qiu once taught three thousand disciples, but now he has not taught for many years, and he does not want to spend the evening cleaning toilets.

So it will only hurt you. "

"Hey, Confucius, that's not interesting enough!"

"boom!"

"Remember me, learn it and practice it from time to time, that's why."

"I don't..."

"boom!"

"Learn... learn and practice it, that's not what you're saying."

Mang's crying voice sounded.

"Have friends come from afar."

"There are friends from far away..."

"The meaning of this passage is..."

. . .

"Okay, Mang, now that I've explained what I mean, you can memorize what I just said."

"study..."

Wang Mang thought for a long time and finally managed to choke out a word.

Confucius sat there patiently waiting for him to recite the following text for a long time.

"What about the back?"

"I forgot the latter part..."

The blue veins on Confucius' forehead flashed away.

Thinking of Chu Xuan saying that this person is slow to learn things, it is a test for them.

Finally, he suppressed his temper and said patiently.

"It's okay if you can't remember. I'll tell you again."

"Do review after learning..."

Half an hour later.

"boom!"

Confucius smashed the table in front of him.

The whole person was trembling.

"Three sentences, one hour, and you didn't memorize it?"

Mang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Everyone in the family has said that I am not good at learning.

Brother Kong, please don’t make things difficult for me. "

"Forcing people to learn is not what a gentleman does, and Qiu doesn't want to do that.

Besides, you and I have known each other for many years.

But Qiu didn't want to clean the toilet, so he had to make things difficult for Mr. Wang Mang. "

Confucius took out a bronze ruler from his arms with the word "virtue" engraved on it.

"Mang, if you can't memorize it within an hour, Qiu will have to use more radical methods.

This ruler was specially made by me with added spiritual power.

If it hits the body, the pain will be at least doubled. "

"Confucius, what the hell are you..."

"Snapped!"