flick of the fingers

It rained for several days in Qinchuan.It finally cleared up in the afternoon of this day; the air was still damp, bright as a mirror, reflecting the sun's rays twinkling and flickering, and they were all dismantled into colors.The sleeves of his clothes were damp, and Fang Lansheng stepped in with a schoolbag.Taking advantage of lunch, I went back home again. Just now I heard the class bell struck, and I saw that the teacher started to give a lecture.

Sure enough, when I looked at the door, there was a room full of students, and he was the only one missing.A few who had always harbored malicious intentions looked at him and smiled.Fang Lansheng was a little awkward for a while, and pressed against the wall trying to get in.The old man was on the stage, looking like he was in a coma, but at this moment he suddenly uttered, quite resonantly: "Fang Lansheng!"

Fang Lansheng was taken aback and stood up immediately. "Sir, sir! The student knows his mistake!"

With his presbyopic eyes, the old man looked him over from head to toe slowly, and he saw that his whole body was hairy, so he said unhurriedly: "The abbot also mentioned to me that recently you are busy getting married to the young lady of the Sun family, It’s inevitable that I’ve slacked off on my homework, but since you’re young, your studies are the most important thing after all, so don’t neglect this...!”

The following laughed early.Fang Lansheng's face was flushed red, so he had no choice but to be obedient, and answered "yes" several times before slowly retreating to his seat, and those who raised eyebrows at him just pretended not to see them.

The cicadas sing in the tall trees, the summer is long, and after reading Mencius for half an afternoon, half of the students in the class have already laid down.The old man was humming and chirping, but he couldn't hear what he was talking about.Fang Lansheng felt his eyelids sinking again early on, so he pulled himself together, turned around with the brush, and poked it hard on his thigh, he was startled.Seeing that, the person next to him laughed and said, "Are you biting?"

Fang Lansheng gasped in pain, and replied casually: "Of course, seeing that the school is taking another exam, my second sister—" Halfway through speaking, she smiled to herself, shook her head, and buried her head to read the book again.

Just now I thought it was better to look in, when suddenly I heard a commotion outside the door.A few people ran out early to have a look. It was the magistrate of Qinchuan County who was traveling. When they came here, they heard the sound of reading aloud. On a whim, they came in to have a look.The gentleman greeted him tremblingly.The county magistrate was a refined man in his forties. He waved his hands repeatedly and told everyone to sit back.He asked again, "What books do you read?"

The gentleman said: "It's just the Four Books and Five Classics, Confucian classics."

The county magistrate smiled and said, "You don't have to be restrained. It's just that I'm here. You can put away the classics for a while, and talk to me at will. It's just to pass the summer."

A class of students became daring again, and some of them were gearing up and eager to try.

The county magistrate glanced at the students and asked casually, "What is joy? What is joy? What is worry? What is fear?"

These words sound like Zen words.Most of the students were articulate, and one of them was the first to say: "The title of the gold list is joy, and it is joy to be in a high position. It is worrying not to make progress in studies, and it is fear of parents getting sick."

The other also said: "It's joy to save three times a day, it's joy to be a teacher, it's worry when others don't know, it's fear if others don't know."

The magistrate smiled and said, "That's interesting."

Standing up again, a tall man, with a majestic voice, said: "The country is prosperous and the people are safe, it is joy, the weather is smooth, it is joy, there are traitors in the court, it is worry, and the sage does not listen to it, it is fear."

The county magistrate said: "This is really ambitious." He glanced at Fang Lansheng and felt that the young man was handsome, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.The master hurriedly said: "This is the youngest son of the chairman of Fang, called Fang Lansheng."

The county magistrate smiled and said, "So it's his son." Fang's family is so rich that even the county magistrate will inevitably give him some face.Seeing Fang Lansheng put down the book and stood up, he said, "You also talk about it?"

Fang Lansheng said: "It's a pleasure for friends to know each other. It's a pleasure to know each other occasionally."

"Le Mo Le is a new acquaintance." The county magistrate said. "You're right. What about sadness?"

***

After school, Fang Lansheng bought two boxes of rouge on the street, turned around and went to Sun's house, where a group of cronies whistled and taunted him.He hurried to the corner gate of Sun's house, the concierge had already recognized him and let him in.The parents of the Sun family made this marriage with the Fang family, and they were originally satisfied. They didn't care much about the rule of not seeing each other before the ceremony. Miss Sun's body is weak, so Fang Lansheng used the name of visiting the sick to visit run.

Miss Sun looked at the water on the railing again.After all, the boudoir is not allowed to enter; at this time, Miss Sun will come out and wait until he can't go back to the room.Fang Lansheng walked over with ease. Miss Sun had already woken up and called back. "Mr. Fang." He was happy, and the complexion between his brows was more than 01:30 than when we first met.

After saying a few words, Fang Lansheng urged her to go back to her room. "It's windy."

Ms. Sun smiled, timidly, blessed, turned around and walked slowly down the bridge.Feeling that Fang Lansheng had been standing there, watching her go back to her room, I felt an indescribable peace and joy in my heart.Fang Lansheng asked her at the beginning. "I have other women in my heart. You don't blame me?"

She just felt terrified. "It's an extremely evil thing to break up a marriage. It's lucky that you don't blame me, how dare you think about it?"

Very compliant person.

***

"I think Mr. Fang is quite sophisticated." The shopkeeper of the bank said. "Growing up in rich clothes and fine food, it's good if you are willing to study. For a few days, you are still a son with a sour stomach; if you are not sensible, you are quick to talk back. Sometimes you don't know what to do when you are angry. These days the abbot Let go and let him take care of some accounts, and I also said that the abbot is old and confused; now he looks good. He is also calm."

"Unfortunately, his second sister was also infected with the epidemic a few days ago," someone said. "It is said that his second sister is very attentive to him. I don't know if I understand it for a while."

The shopkeeper shook his head slightly. "This is a blessing in disguise. It's just that the blessing is good? Isn't it good?"

Fang Lansheng heard it and asked the elder sister. "Is my speech really so ugly?"

The elder sister of the Fang family gave him a cross look. "Did you know? After reading for two days, you can still be so polite with a gun and a club, you can't be fooled! Are you afraid of tongue-pulling hell after you die?"

Fang Lansheng smiled and said, "I'm not changing this."

The eldest sister of the Fang family also said. "Better now."

He has not been restless and kind in his life.It's just that he spoke too fast, and he didn't use his brain. He regretted it only after he finished speaking, but he couldn't take it back.Fortunately—now that I think about it, I am really lucky—everyone I meet is open-minded, and I don't take his nonsense to heart.However, it may not be all, there are always people who are dignified and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

***

"Yesterday's dream talked about Zen, and today Zen talks about dreams. When you dream, you talk about the dream now, and when you talk about it, you talk about the bottom of yesterday's dream. Yesterday you dreamed with your eyes closed, and now you dream with your eyes open. Everyone is always listening in the dream, and Yunmen talks about the dream in the dream again."

He spent half the night remembering this passage.After the memorization is finished, the obedient person has a pair of ink and his pupils have not moved. "You haven't woken up yet?"

***

Fang Lansheng opened his eyes.The auspicious date was approaching, so I asked for a seven-day leave from the school. Although it was inevitable that I would be ridiculed again, and my daughter-in-law would come in first before I got the fame;

The tailor shop sent ready auspicious clothes.Once worn, it fits well.The bright red color makes the bride and groom look picturesque.Stand in front of the mirror and look at yourself in the mirror.Slowly, think of the previous life.Jin Lei still looks handsome in this dress.The bride's hipa is bright red.I'm afraid that at that time, it was all blood in my eyes.

The person who shared the same bed with different dreams for seven years let him go.There are people waiting for him all his life to ask him to pay off his debts.

It was raining again the day we entered.The bride's red embroidered shoes slipped on the moss.Fang Lansheng rode on a tall horse, wearing red and wearing flowers across Qinchuan.It took him a long time to let go of the dream of flying and falling from mid-air.

Noisy half the night.After the newcomer finally entered the bridal chamber, Fang Lansheng felt that his whole body was weak, and he staggered over to close the window, feeling like he could hear a fox barking.The joke is that I am probably crazy.The rain wet the screens.He turned around and lifted the bride's hijab, the girl was so beautiful that he wanted to cry.Gentle, petite and virtuous.He found a circle of dream lovers, and finally returned to the original point.

"Husband?" Miss Sun called out to him.

"We." Fang Lansheng felt that he was repeating what Ouyang Shaogong said back then. "There's no need to part now."

"Come to bid farewell to Mr. today." Fang Lansheng knelt and sat opposite the old man, his tone and demeanor were respectful. "The student has obeyed his father's order and took the family business as his own responsibility. I have to give up on the matter of fame. Mr. has treated the students like sons for several years. I am really ashamed that I can't serve them. The students are stupid and have no chance of official career. I hope there will be someone in the same robe who will win the throne, Glory to my teacher's lintel."

The old man repeatedly said it was a pity; after all, although Fang Lansheng made a lot of troubles on weekdays, he was smart enough; his homework was always good.Just refuse to let people.After leaving like this, I am afraid that many students will rejoice. "Have you really thought about it?"

"Students have made up their minds."

Mr. just shook his head. "However, the morals of the world value literature over business after all. With your talent, you may not be able to win the gold list in the future. Do you have to give up?"

Fang Lansheng laughed and looked out the window.In the pond, the lotus leaves are poured on the lotus flowers, and the sun is poisonous.

"It is said in the book that if you are young and don't work hard, the boss will be sad. It also says in the book that the days are short and the nights are long, so why not go swimming with candles. Students are actually lazy. Since there is this shortcut, which can keep me well fed, I naturally don't want to. No matter how much energy you spend arguing with others."

His life was actually considered complete.The person who likes will eventually like him, although it is useless.According to him, there is no war in the world, and the world is peaceful.Both sons and daughters are full of descendants.The second sister is gone, and there are four more. He still has no shortage of people to love.The family is well-off, enough to survive the next life.The wife is very sensible.If there is any dissatisfaction, I am afraid that I will be struck by lightning.According to what he did in his previous life, God really has no eyes.

Except that person.

He is just one of the team, a poisonous scholar.A lot of nonsense, no matter what, can't do anything.There is someone who can save that person.Even if you die, there will be someone who will accompany that person.He just watched.The situation was urgent that day, and everyone was worried about that man, and he was no exception.However, there are no exceptions; however, this does not make that concern light.

***

Fang Lansheng looked at the county magistrate, his eyes were as clear and stable as a jade pendant on his waist. "Whether it's joy or happiness, different people have different ideas. As for the so-called sorrow, worry and fear, it's just an explanation for the students."

The county magistrate was very interested. "What kind?"

"There's nothing you can do."

The world hates things.There is nothing greater than powerlessness.

He looks at him.Step by step towards destruction.