Before I knew it, the articles of Tan Zheng and the others were analyzed.

Meng Zezhi said: "Okay, let's stop here today. You should digest what I just said when you go back home. By the way, I will write another article 'Everyone in Qi has a wife and a concubine', and it will be handed in in two days."

"Yes."

Tan Zheng and the others stood up immediately: "The students will leave."

Xu Chuzhi's righteous intentions were still unfinished, so he heard Meng Zezhi say, "Have you finished eating?"

Xu Chu subconsciously replied, "Yes."

Meng Zezhi: "Why don't you go and get the article you wrote, and let me show you?"

Xu Chuzhi's eyes lit up, and he was very excited: "Okay."

How could he remember that Meng Zezhi coveted him, so he ran out of the study immediately.

When he came back with a stack of articles, Meng Zezhi didn't let him sit on the lower table and chair like Tan Zheng and the others, but directly called him to his side.

After reading all these articles carefully, Meng Zezhi knew it in his heart.

Those teachings in the state school are right. Xu Chuzhi's level is indeed one of the best in the state school. Although he is still young and because of his poor family, no famous teacher has taught him systematically, but he has a good enough The advantage of crushing other people is that the arguments of all articles are very novel and always give people a refreshing feeling.

——You must know that the scope of questions for stereotyped essays is limited to four books, four books, and have been tested for hundreds of years. Every sentence and even every word in it has already been thoroughly studied by scholars of all ages, so at this time, you can write To a large extent, novelty is the key to victory.

So Meng Zezhi turned his body sideways, pointed to a certain sentence in the article and said: "Let's talk about the inheritance first. Today's sage is known all over the world in the name of benevolence and filial piety. Therefore, if the inheritance title is changed..."

As he said that, Meng Zezhi took the writing brush on the side, and instead of reading it out, he wrote on the side with great scheming: "...the law of heaven is in harmony with yin and yang, and the relationship between human beings is to respect the old and love the young..."

Because Meng Zezhi's handwriting was extremely small, Xu Chu subconsciously took two steps forward in order to read those words clearly.

Seeing Xu Chuzhi fall into the trap, Meng Zezhi curled his lips, put his arms around Xu Chuzhi's waist calmly, and before Xu Chuzhi could react, he asked suddenly: "How? "

As expected, Xu Chuzhi's attention was all focused on that article in an instant: "...the law of heaven is in harmony with yin and yang, and the relationship between human beings is respecting the old and loving the young..."

He recited it back and forth three times, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he couldn't help but said, "Okay."

Meng Zezhi immediately pointed to the next place: "Look here again..."

……

After three quarters of an hour like this, the few articles that Xu Chuzhi brought over were finally read.

Xu Chuzhi was very excited because he gained a lot.

Meng Zezhi took the teacup on the side and handed it to him: "I've been talking for so long, I'm thirsty."

Meng Zezhi said it was okay, but Xu Chuzhi really felt a little thirsty when he said it.

He immediately put down the article in his hand, took two sips from the teacup.

Then he turned around: "Thank you..."

In the next second, Wan Lai was silent.

Xu Chuzhi leaned in Meng Zezhi's arms, and Meng Zezhi put his arms around Xu Chuzhi's waist.

Xu Chuzhi looked up at Meng Zezhi's sharp-edged face, dumbfounded.

Meng Zezhi's eyes fell on Xu Chuzhi's plump lips soaked in tea, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips curved: "It's still too thin."

As he spoke, he pinched Xu Chuzhi's waist.

The wetness that hit his ears was too strong, Xu Chuzhi reacted, pushed Meng Zezhi away hard, his face turned pale with anger: "You, you are shameless..."

Meng Zezhi took the teacup that fell from Xu Chuzhi's hand, then sat down on the chair, and said with a half-smile: "This is shameless, and the more shameless ones are yet to come..."

As he said that, while looking at Xu Chuzhi, he picked up the remaining half cup of tea and brought it to his mouth.

boom!

The strings in Xu Chuzhi's brain broke.

Meng Zezhi, Meng Zezhi actually drank the tea he had drunk.

Not only that, while drinking, he looked at him and sighed: "Good tea, it is really different from the past, it has a special fragrance."

Asshole, asshole!

The boy's chest heaved violently, and his delicate obsidian-like eyes were instantly filled with anger. He grabbed the manuscript at hand and wanted to throw it at Meng Zezhi, but just as he lifted it into the air, he remembered that it was hard for him to make these articles. Yes, Dang even put it down again, then raised his foot and kicked the leg of the chair Meng Zezhi was sitting on, without even touching the hem of Meng Zezhi's robe, he ran away in a hurry.

It can be called a model of thunder but little rain.

But Meng Zezhi still felt that it was not enough, so he said again: "This cup of tea was originally mine."

Now, it's not Meng Zezhi who is drinking the tea he drank, but he is drinking...

When Xu Chuzhi went out, he staggered and almost fell.

Followed by Meng Zezhi's low laugh, it spread.

It wasn't until he walked out of the backyard that he could no longer hear Meng Zezhi's laughter and found that Meng Zezhi hadn't caught up either, so Xu Chuzhi slowed down.

He was panting heavily, just out of a gentleman's self-cultivation, he would only scold those two sentences back and forth: "Bastard, you are a disciple..."

At this moment, Xu Shi heard Xu Chuzhi's voice, and Xu's mother called out from inside the house, "Chuzhi?"

When Xu Chuzhi heard it, he panicked at first, but fortunately he reacted quickly, adjusted his mood after a while, and then walked quickly to Xu's mother's room.

Seeing Xu Chuzhi coming in, Xu's mother hurriedly said: "How is it, Master Qi taught you well?"

Xu Chu subconsciously remembered the scene just now, and then blushed.

Fortunately, the oil lamp was dim, and Xu's mother couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xu Chuzhi said slowly: "Very good, Mr. Qi is very knowledgeable, I feel that I have benefited a lot."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xu's mother couldn't do it happily: "I heard that Master Qi was the Sichuan Chief Envoy's provincial examination Jieyuan. With him personally teaching you, you will definitely be admitted to Jinshi in the future and shine on your family."

"Yes."

However, Xu Chuzhi's attention was focused on the sentence that Xu's mother said, "Sichuan chief envoy Si Xiangxie Jieyuan".

He couldn't help looking at the manuscript in his hand. On it, Meng Zezhi's words were like a pen running like a dragon's snake, with iron scratching a silver hook.

Facts have proved that although Meng Zezhi's character is worrying, he does have real talents and learning, and even many contemporary Confucian scholars may not be able to match him.

But why are there rumors that he cheated in the imperial examination?

Even outsiders know that he is not in good health, and he will be ill every few days, but last night, Meng Zezhi hugged him easily?

……

Between thoughts, Xu's mother said: "Okay, it's getting late, you have to go to class early tomorrow morning, go to rest first!"

Xu Chuzhi could only suppress the doubts in his heart: "Yes."

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