pastoral days

Mr. Lin looked around, "Let's let this bookboy answer today." Song Chaoyang lowered his head very low just now (a common trick in school). scumbag.Mr. Lin won't be so overwhelmed, just slap himself in the face.

In fact, Mr. Lin just couldn't think about it.Song Chaoyang didn't hear the sound of someone standing up, but instead felt a pair of eyes staring at him, well, it was him.He raised his head apprehensively (he is a dignified captain, he became illiterate in ancient times, and his face must be a little uncomfortable).Follow Mr. Lin's gaze.Yo, it's Zhang Xuezag, a false alarm.

Hastily poked Zhang Ruiwen beside him. "Class is over?" Zhang Ruiwen listened to Zhihu Zheye's indoctrination of all kinds of knowledge as soon as he started class, which was not his style.I got up early this morning to be able to come to school, and went to sleep as soon as class started.He wasn't hypnotized by Mr. Lin, he just fell asleep on purpose.He needs to recharge his energy and have fun in class! ! ! !I don't know if he influenced Song Chaoyang or if Song Chaoyang was too conspicuous to be targeted by Mr. Lin.

Zhang Ruiwen didn't speak loudly in a daze, but it's just that it's very quiet now, so the voice is very obvious (when the teacher asks questions, there is often silence, haha).Song Zhaoyang felt that he saw a crack on Mr. Lin's face, which was always as gentle as the wind and as light as the chrysanthemum. Little ancestor, this matter is a bit serious...

Song Chaoyang pinched Zhang Ruiwen fiercely, and Zhang Ruiwen woke up faintly. "Brother Song, why are you pinching me? It hurts me to death. Shall we go to eat? I'm hungry." Zhang Ruihua still didn't realize the importance.

At this time, only Teacher Lin's suppressed anger, other scholars' suppressed laughter, and Zhang Ruihua and Song Chaoyang's burning shame were in the classroom.People are what they bring, which is embarrassing.

"Cough, cough, this book boy, I see that you are in a natural manner in class (falling asleep), and you must have a unique insight into the question I just asked. I hope you can give everyone a brief answer?" In order to prevent Zhang Ruiwen from continuing to disrupt the classroom atmosphere, Mr. Lin, Quickly asked Zhang Ruiwen a question.

Zhang Ruiwen finished listening with a dazed expression, what the hell, he didn't feel ashamed for falling asleep, he is the one who will do big things in the future, so this little disturbance is nothing.With a fart expression on his face (I'm proud, I'm the best), he opened his mouth, but turned to Song Zhaoyang for help.

He had already thought of his awesome answer, how to make Song Chaoyang admire him, and then teach him martial arts secrets in his mind just now.But when he opened his mouth, he realized that he didn't know the topic.I can only turn my attention to Song Chaoyang, brother, give me some advice.

In fact, he still had a high opinion of Song Chaoyang. How could the illiterate Song remember such polite words? He also felt helpless and shook his head at Zhang Ruihua.

"Sir, what did you ask me just now? I was so engrossed in the last paragraph that I couldn't extricate myself, and I didn't understand clearly." Brother Zhang said sincerely to Mr., what is face?He was still young and said he didn't understand.

Mr. Lin choked for a moment, the only students who were so straightforward were Song Chaoyang and him who were in the last class.He also took another look at Zhang Ruihua, why his book boy would ask his husband to repeat the question every time, instead of directly saying no, it was so clear.

Seeing that Zhang Ruihua is usually more gentle, the two book boys are so interesting.Zhang Ruihua is also very innocent. Are he taking two schoolboys with him?Those are his two grandfathers.

"My life has a limit, but my knowledge has no limit," said Mr. Lin.

"..." Zhang Ruiwen whispered a few words. "This sentence should be that my life has a limit, and knowledge has no limit. If there is a limit, follow the limitless, it is almost. The opinions of the first two sentences are to say: We must use our limited life to learn infinite knowledge, and the style of the following sentences Turning around, the main point is that we are bound to be exhausted in pursuit of endless knowledge in our limited life, which is a very dangerous thing. Of course, my understanding is that knowledge is endless... People have their own clarity when they live For this goal, I will continue to improve myself..." Zhang Ruihua talked eloquently, talking about Mr. Lin's question for a long time.

The amazing Zhang Zhaza, Song Chaoyang was stunned listening to it.Is this still the little devil of the Zhang family?It simply refreshed his worldview.Zhang Xueba, please accept my knee.Zhang Ruihua was not very surprised, he always knew that his younger brother had read a lot of books (he had everything), and was very talented. To put it shamefully, Xiaowen's knowledge reserve far exceeded his elder brother.

It's a pity that Xiaowen is a twin, and rather naughty, and usually never shows his talent to outsiders, so everyone often ignores Xiaowen's intelligence.

After hearing this, Mr. Lin was very satisfied. This book boy seemed to be better and more interesting than some of his students.A little book boy with a humble appearance, looks very simple and honest, and you will not notice him at a glance if you are low-key in the crowd, and his behavior and words are very inconsistent with his appearance.

Well, yes, the two book boys of Song Ruihua successfully aroused his interest, exaggerated Zhang Ruihua's opinion, and Mr. Lin continued to give lectures.

Today was surprisingly similar to yesterday, the school's scholars were all Zhang Ruihua's servants who surrounded Zhang Ruihua immediately after class, but today's servants were changed.Zhang Ruiwen is a little shy now, although he is used to being lawless, he has never been surrounded like this, he is a little shy.Song Zhaoyang and Zhang Ruihua saw Zhang Ruiwen foolishly being chatted in the crowd, they dragged him out with dark faces.

Zhang Ruihua: Why do people poach the corner of my servant every day?

Song Chaoyang: Why do those scholars pay Zhang Ruiwen more than I do (Zhang Ruiwen does not need his husband to translate classical Chinese and can also speak the teacher's next sentence, is it comparable?).

Zhang Ruiwen blushed after being dragged out, it feels very exciting, right?I suddenly wanted to go out and earn some money by myself. Although it was not much, what I earned had special meaning.

Zhang Ruihua rubbed his younger brother's head fiercely, breaking Zhang Ruiwen's illusion.What are you thinking? When you look at it, you are thinking about ghost ideas again.My younger brother is getting more and more difficult to manage, and I have a headache.

Song Chaoyang is now adhering to the awe of Xueba, so he doesn't dare to hate Zhang Ruiwen.Nonsense, if Zhang Ruiwen gets angry with him again, and quotes passages from scriptures, and speaks classical Chinese, he will definitely find a stone and kill him.

"Brother, Brother Song. Was I handsome just now?" Zhang Ruiwen's eyes were shining, and his face was full of compliments.

"Very powerful," Zhang Ruihua and Song Chaoyang said at the same time.Seeking truth from facts is very powerful, but it has a relatively large impact on them.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Zhang Ruiwen was obviously more excited. Although the class was boring, it was great to be admired.After chatting to Zhang Ruihua and Song Chaoyang, he said.Well, the sky and the earth are big, and eating is the biggest.

After Zhang Ruihua bought 3 meals in the school, regardless of other people's strange looks (the young master and his servants sat at the same table and ate exactly the same), the 3 of them started eating.

"Brother, this food is too unpalatable." Zhang Ruihua frowned, as a delicate Zhang Xiao, it was difficult for him to swallow these dishes.

In fact, the food provided by any school will not be very delicate. You come to the school to learn knowledge, not to enjoy life.The school can't go out to eat at noon. If you bring your own food, you can only eat cold food, which is even more difficult to swallow.Many scholars accepted it while they were hungry.

Zhang Ruihua is like this.Song Chaoyang has eaten worse food, which is quite good for his current family situation.But Mr. Zhang doesn’t think so. People come to experience life. Mr. Zhang said he doesn’t accept this crude food.

"Xiaowen, you can eat a little bit." Zhang Ruihua's professional younger brother has been in charge for more than ten years, and his heart aches.I was in a hurry to leave in the morning, so I should bring some pastries for my brother.The pastry is not afraid of being cold, and it can also cushion the stomach.

Song Zhaoyang's admiring Xueba just now turned back into a junior high school junior devil king.How strange it is for a book boy to be coaxed by the young master.Pretend, pretend not to know.Captain Song roared in his heart, if this was his soldier, hehe, he would be obedient as soon as he stepped down (Song Dajun ruffian).

"Zhang Ruiwen, eat something first. When everyone finishes eating and goes back to rest, I will take you to eat delicious food. Now, don't let others see that you are not a book boy," Song Zhaoyang ordered.Unqualified camouflage, he was blinded by him in the morning.

"Brother Song, are you going to take me out with lightness kung fu?" Zhang Ruiwen immediately remembered his current identity as soon as he was reminded, and asked while pretending to eat.He now has no doubt that Song Chaoyang is a martial arts hero, and he is looking forward to when he will support him, and he will become a famous person in the world (Zhang Ruiwen thinks a lot in his daily life).

"Cough, cough,..." Zhang Ruihua and Song Chaoyang coughed violently as soon as they finished speaking.

Zhang Ruihua couldn't help admiring his younger brother's brains, Song Chaoyang wanted to kneel down to Mr. Zhang, although he always said it was trivial to climb over the wall, but he couldn't fly.

"I just brought a few sweet potatoes from home. I didn't eat enough at noon yesterday, so I decided to have a meal with your brother's house at noon today. You can try it later to see if it suits your taste," Song Chaoyang said weakly.Suddenly thinking that roasted sweet potatoes are delicious to him, Mr. Zhang may not come here.

"Okay, I have never eaten roasted sweet potatoes." Zhang Ruiwen is a person who pursues new things and is always curious about unknown things.

After eating, Song Zhaoyang took the Zhang family brothers to the grove where they visited yesterday.

He quickly found the branches, found a place that would not cause a fire, dug a hole, and smeared the four sweet potatoes he took with soil, of course mixed with water.Then put the sweet potatoes and branches into the pit, ok.The smoke is not very obvious during the day, Song Chaoyang is making simple roasted sweet potatoes...

Looking at Song Chaoyang's simple and crude production method, the Zhang family brothers continued to be shocked. Can it be (delicious) delicious (magic) (odd)?