The next day, Guo Yi was woken up by a chubby little hand.

"elder brother."

Guo Yi woke up, and in front of him was Zhao'er's red and cute little fat face.Afterwards, the devil's little claws pulled his hair lightly and hard.

"We're going home." Daddy gently picked up Zhao'er.

Guo Yi looked around, but he didn't see Cao Ang, feeling a little disappointed.

"Young Master Cao Ang, he has gone to the school grounds." Guo Jia had a very late talk with Cao Cao last night, and after waking up in the morning, he came to see Guo Yi, and found that Cao Ang had settled his good son properly.Cao Ang's reputation is excellent no matter in the army or in the government and the public. He eats and lives with the soldiers, without the slightest airs of Mr. Sikong.But my son, ahem, will he cause trouble for Mr. Cao Ang? "Did you behave yesterday?"

Guo Yi didn't know that his father clearly knew the little troubles in his heart, "Daddy, I'm very good!"

The child is young, after all, he is still innocent, so he will educate him well in the future, Guo Jia thinks so, but he has no idea that his eight-year-old son worshiped Cao Ang after seeing the wound on Cao Ang's body, and he didn't care about him. Familiar battlefields generate longing.

"Put on your clothes, I'll take you to see Mr. today." Guo Jia said.

Guo Yi is going to school again.

Different from the Nanyang village, Guo Yi's circle this time is all the children of the rich and powerful in Xuchang.

The same thing is that this gentleman is as strict as the one in Nanyang.

Guo Yi was taken by Guo Jia to his husband's home to do pre-school research.Mr.'s home is near Sikong Mansion, and it is also very close to my home.

Compared with the spacious hall here, Guo Yi unconsciously misses the thatched cottage in Nanyang.In the fragrance of birds and flowers, listen to the old poems, look at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and enjoy the comfort of the thoughts.

"Have you ever read The Book of Songs?" Mr. Sitting in front of the desk, there was a row of writing brushes and a delicate magic box on his desk.

"I have read it. "Book of Songs" is also known as "Three Hundred Poems". According to the rhythm, it is divided into three parts: Feng, Ya, and Song." Guo Yi replied freely.

"Have you ever known the Four Books and Five Classics?" Mr. then asked.

"Four Books: Great Learning, The Doctrine of the Mean, The Analects, and Mencius; Five Classics: Poetry, Book, Rites, Book of Changes, and Spring and Autumn Annals." Guo Yishang was able to answer.

"What is the core idea of ​​Confucianism?" Seeing that Guo Yi still has some basics, and if he takes the test for endorsement, it will definitely not be difficult for this child, so he asked in depth.

"Benevolence, Righteousness, Propriety, Wisdom, Faith."

"Tell me about your views on benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness." Mr. Guo smiled with satisfaction.

"Great love is for benevolence, great courage is for righteousness, integrity is for propriety, seeing through is for wisdom, and fairness is for faith." Mr. Nanyang once said.

"Then what is great love?" asked Mr.

What is great love?Guo Yi began to think, Mr. didn't teach it before, but what Cao Ang told him yesterday, do you know the truth?Only after you know the truth can you say you like it.Love is worse than liking, and great love is worse than love. If it is that kind of strong love, can it surpass the fear of the truth?

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. We will learn in the future." Ask Guo Yi now, the purpose has come, the purpose is to let him know that there is still a lot to learn.

"No, sir, what I think of as great love is knowing the truth without hesitation."

Brother Cao Ang's wounds and pains, he knew that fighting would be life-threatening, so he was still willing to do it.This is not great love, what is it?

The husband and Guo Jia looked at each other, and Guo Jia spread his hands, expressing that he had never taught this before.However, my son's idea is a bit interesting~

The husband looked at Guo Yi, who was half a person tall, with that childish face, and those ignorant and innocent eyes, and sighed in his heart. Many people have lived their entire lives and are still muddle-headed. An eight-year-old child talks here Great love in the world.

"Son, who did you learn from in Nanyang?" The husband wondered where the idea of ​​the child came from.

"Mr. Huang Chengyan."

"No wonder, Mr. Huang is a well-known scholar in Jingxiang. This shows that you have a mother with a good vision and picked a good first teacher for you."

Hearing Mr. Dong comment that Ms. Dong has good eyesight, the corners of Guo Jia's mouth slightly raised, that is indeed true~

Guo Yi actually wanted to say that it was not taught by Mr. Cao Ang, but brother Cao Ang let him see that there are such people in this world who live like this.

The husband was very satisfied with Guo Yi, but it turned out that Guo Yi was the age when he was supposed to be in the elementary class, so he went directly to the middle class.Gloriously became the shortest newbie in the middle class, sitting in the first row.

Arranging it right under the nose of the husband means that he will lose the opportunity to look out of the window in a daze from then on...

There are tall beams and bright windows, several rows of neat tables and chairs, and the husband sits tall in front.

Compared with the oppressive and dull school, the sound of horns and shouts came from a distance, which set off layer after layer of waves in Guo Yi's heart.

"Next, let's find a classmate to read the next paragraph." The teacher looked at Guo Yi who didn't know what to think, "Student Guo Yi, please read it."

Guo Yi is still fantasizing about thousands of troops...

"Student Guo Yi!"

Still can't hear~

The gentleman's face darkened, he had already grasped the ruler in his hand, and the hearts of the children under his seat tightened, something was going to happen!

Unexpectedly, a boy next to Guo Yi kicked his stool fiercely, and Guo Yi came back to his senses.

Guo Yi stared at the boy, "What are you doing!"

The boy lowered his head and pointed ahead.

Guo Yicai realized that everyone was looking at him, including Mr....

What are you looking at me for?

"The second page of "The Analects of Confucius", the second paragraph, let you read it!" The boy secretly said to Guo Yi.

The teacher saw these small actions for real, and said sternly, "Student Cao Zihuan! You can read this paragraph."

The boy was dressed gorgeously, and he was the son of some big family.He took a breath, stood up, and read a little carelessly.However, it is still very smooth, which shows that he has also put in some effort.

After school, Guo Yi is packing his schoolbag.

"How do you thank me?" The boy named Cao Zihuan put his hand on his table.He was born with a pair of charming red phoenix eyes, handsome and handsome.

"Thank you!" Guo Yi didn't like him very much, so he picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave.

"Just say these two words and you're done?" The boy grabbed Guo Yi's schoolbag and stood up.

"Then how do you want me to thank you?" The boy was half a head taller than Guo Yi, blocking the intersection with both hands, preventing him from crossing, looking like a little bully.

The boy smiled wickedly, and threw his schoolbag to Guo Yi, "Help me with my backpack."

"Why?" Guo Yi said lightly.

"I saved you!" The boy was a little angry at Guo Yi's indifference.

"Really? I will do the same thing you read, how can I save it?" Guo Yi is not afraid of him.When he was bullied in Nanyang before, he was still a little apprehensive. Later, he not only won the fight, but also was torn apart by the tiger. To him, the boy in front of him was just a weak chicken.

"Yeah! Do you know who I am?" The boy grabbed Guo Yi's collar.

Guo Yi tilted his head and shrugged, "I'm not interested in knowing."

"Tell you, my father is Cao Sikong!" The boy looked at him and smiled wickedly, "Don't be afraid!"

He is Cao Ang's younger brother?

How could elder brother Cao Ang have such a younger brother!

For his brother's sake, let him go today.Guo Yi tore off the schoolbag being dragged by the boy and knocked him away.

The boy was knocked so that his entire body fell sideways, leaning over the table.I thought to myself, the energy is quite strong!

Guo Yi glanced back at him and continued walking.

He felt a hand hit his shoulder, he instinctively gave way, the boy put his ankles on him, and Guo Yi fell straight.The neatly arranged tables and chairs were overturned when he fell to the ground.

That boy practiced!

I have no training in this area, and I have no defense, so of course I am at a disadvantage.

"Please beg for mercy, or I will tell my father to arrest your whole family!" The boy rode on him, grabbed his collar, and punched him, but Guo Yi dodged it.

Guo Yi knew he couldn't fight him, but if he went too far, he had to teach him a lesson.

"Cao Sikong stands upright and takes charge of the world, how did he give birth to a son who can't carry a schoolbag?"

Guo Yi kicked back with his foot, turned sideways, and rolled the boy under him.In the way he attacked just now, he grabbed his collar and extracted his fist.

"You!" The boy was completely irritated, he grabbed Guo Yi's hand and resisted, only to find out why this thin looking boy was so strong, he couldn't break free at all.

"Don't be ashamed of reporting your father's name outside!" Guo Yi punched.

The boy closed his eyes, but he didn't see the fist coming down for a long time. He opened a slit to look around, and the fist stopped in front of his face.

It turned out that he didn't really fight!

"You stop it!"

As soon as the two looked up, it was Mr., furiously looking at the tables and chairs lying on the ground, and the two gangsters wrestling together.

The servant who picked up Guo Yi from school at the door waited for a long time, watching the stream of children coming out, but he couldn't see his young master.Went into the mansion to inquire, and was told by the man, "Let Guo Jijiu come and pick him up, your old man can't teach you."

In Mr.'s courtyard, there are several peach trees.Spring is here, and many pink flower buds have emerged on the trees.

Under the tree, two handsome young men stood motionless, each with a bowl of water on their head, standing in the middle of punishment~

The sun is about to set, and the sky is bright red.

There is a hollow echo in the stomach, so hungry T_T

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