Don't Say You're Heartless
Chapter 99
Mentioning Wu Tong, Shen Qiuhua went to the sofa and sat down, "He is my father's student. He was going to be an official at first."
"Ah? Then why did you become a poison doctor?" Yang Qiong couldn't associate Wu Tong with those adults in the court.
"Because it's not easy to be an official."
Hearing this sentence, Yang Qiong remembered that Wu Tong once said that if he wanted to benefit the people, he had to climb to a high position, and if he wanted to climb to a high position, he had to be like the light. "He can see it."
"Father said that Wu Tong is extremely intelligent. He is the most outstanding of all his disciples, even including the emperor. It is a pity that because he is too smart, he quickly saw the essence of official career, so he changed his study of medicine." Thinking of her father's regretful expression at the time, she still remembers it vividly.Originally, she thought that her father just felt that years of painstaking efforts were in vain.But her father told her that if Wu Tong was an official with all his heart, his achievements in the future would never be inferior to him.The imperial court needs such a tactful and sophisticated minister who knows how to be flexible, but has a heart for the common people and can shoulder the responsibility of governing the world.
Sighing faintly, Shen Qiuhua felt sorry for his father's painstaking efforts.How did he carefully manipulate the little power in his hands after retreating to Linquan to make the Mu Dynasty develop in a stable and orderly manner, but how did he always pay attention to the emperor's wary eyes?
Whenever she was complaining about her difficulties in the deep palace, she would think of the back view of her father who was devoting himself to the Shen family and Mu Chao.Excellent people are destined to bear more responsibilities and pains.Only a fool has the right to shake his head.Whether it is her or Father Shen, they are undoubtedly the most outstanding people, so they are destined to bear more.
"Just one sentence reminds you of so many things, so you can't forget your past life." Yang Qiong just hoped that Shen Qiuhua would be happy.The past, if you can forget it, it is better to forget it as much as possible.
"That's a part of my life. Without those things in the previous life, there would be no Shen Qiuhua today. Yang Qiong, maybe our past was not a happy experience, but it made us who we are today. I can't forget it, It's just that I never thought of forgetting. Those things and those people, whether happy or sad, are my most precious treasure." Shen Qiuhua looked extremely calm when he said these words.She has a heart strong enough to face all the ups and downs of the past and the future.She hoped that this passage could enlighten Yang Qiong so that Yang Qiong could face the past calmly.
Yang Qiong took her into his arms. "I understand your painstaking efforts. Give me a little time, and I will be like you." I can afford it and let it go.Shen Qiuhua is truly free and easy.But she can't, she needs time.
Shen Qiuhua kissed her on the lips. "As long as it takes, I'll always be by your side."
Yang Qiong smiled warmly.Shen Qiuhua is the sun in her heart.All the haze in her heart was swept away.As long as you stay with Qiuhua, all the unhappy things will disappear.
Before clearing away the four treasures of the study, Shen Qiuhua stood in front of the table and wrote another picture.Yang Qiong walked over to take a look, and this time Shen Qiuhua wrote wild grass.It took Yang Qiong a long time to recognize what was written.
"The general's reputation has been ruined in hundreds of battles. To Heliang and back thousands of miles, the old man will never die. The water is bleak and the west is cold, and the seats are full of clothes like snow. The hero is a hero, and the sad song is not complete. Birds still know such hatred, but tears will grow long if they don't cry Crying blood. Who will share with me, the drunken moon?" It is the second half of Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom".
"No wonder you use wild cursive. Such words are suitable for such wild strokes." Yang Qiong also watched Shen Qiuhua's handwriting for a long time on weekdays, and she had some experience of her own.
"This is a word my father likes. This word..." Shen Qiuhua paused, "It was also written by my father. I just counted it as a copy." She has never forgotten it since she was a child. She happened to be there.At that time, she was still young and could not control the wild grass.But every time she practiced later, these half-queues would appear in her mind.As time goes by, she can write these half-words exactly like Father Shen.
"I think I'll give this to Teacher Gu tomorrow." Shen Qiuhua pointed to the ink-stained rice paper on the table.
Of course Yang Qiong had no objection.Put the originally prepared writing in the box and put it on the table, waiting for the ink to dry.
When I went to work on Monday, Mr. Gu was surprised when he saw this picture.He confirmed: "Xiao Shen, you wrote this word?" After finishing speaking, he felt that he didn't express his meaning clearly, and immediately explained: "No, I don't mean anything else. Any one is better."
Shen Qiuhua smiled slightly, "Mr. Gu, I have performed supernormally in this calligraphy. If you ask me to write again, I will not be able to write at such a level."
Teacher Gu shook his head. "It's a pity, it seems that your calligraphy level can still be improved. If you can really write to the level of this calligraphy, I think it will not be a problem to double your calligraphy." He thought for a while, "Why don't you find Mr. Li, can I ask you? He is a highly respected senior, teaching you is only beneficial and not harmful."
"I will. Thank you, Teacher Gu." Shen Qiuhua would never be rude at any time.
Teacher Gu waved his hand. "I'm doing this for my own sake. If the price of your work doubles, my commission will also double. Xiao Shen, the future is promising and the future is boundless!" Teacher Gu sighed.I am also a person who has learned calligraphy since I was a child, but at this age, I am not as good as the little girl in front of me. It can be seen that there are some gaps between people that cannot be bridged.
Although Shen Qiuhua promised on the surface that he would ask Mr. Li for advice, in fact he had no such intention at all.In her previous life, Father Shen said that there was no problem with her calligraphy skills.The reason why Shen's father's level cannot be written is because of insufficient experience.After all, she is a woman, even if she has experienced many years of harem battles, she is still incomparable to Father Shen's decades of experience in court.
As soon as I came back from Mr. Gu's office, I heard Mr. Xie from the physical education group say, "Xiao Wu came to work today."
Teacher Bai answered, "Are you here? It seems that the language group upstairs is lively again."
The people in the sports group upstairs didn't know how busy it was, but Shen Qiuhua showed his face in front of the whole school again.In the ancient poetry recitation competition held last Friday, the top ten students in the whole school were all students taught by her.Principal Wang specially called Shen Qiuhua to the office and praised him vigorously.Of course these are not the point.The point is to entrust her with the task of guiding the whole school's recitation of ancient poems.
Shen Qiuhua had already guessed that this might be the case, so he was not surprised to hear it.Just didn't agree with anything.
"Why don't you agree? Talk to the principal about the conditions and cut you a few lessons, so you can relax a bit?" Yang Qiong asked when she came back.
"I teach Chinese, how can I reduce the class? Even if I can reduce it, it's not my fault that the grade is low? Besides, the Chinese group is hidden, why should I go to the class to get an axe? The students I teach are easy to say, let me go Instructing students taught by other teachers, isn't that equivalent to putting me on the fire?" Shen Qiuhua said very simply and clearly.
"Could the principal plot against you?" Yang Qiong felt a headache.
"That's not necessarily the case. But it's still possible to have someone around to remind you." Shen Qiuhua was talking when he heard something hit the window of the sports group.Fortunately, they are on the first floor. For safety, every window on the first floor has a guardrail.
Yang Qiong also heard the voice, and comforted Shen Qiuhua: "It's okay, it's football. Duanzi is leading the students to play football on the playground." She had been in the sports team for a long time, so she made a "joke" for Teacher Duan nickname.This nickname spread quickly in the school, and even Teacher Xie and Teacher Bai, who always called him "Xiaoduan", are now calling it "duanzi, duanzi" endlessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another ball hit the window guardrail of the sports group and made a "snap".Yang Qiong got up abruptly, went to the window and opened the window and shouted: "Kick the ball away from the teaching building! If you kick it here again, I will deduct points!" badge.That is the badge that every teacher on duty must wear.In order to let the students know which one is the teacher who is worth Zhou.It just so happened that it was Yang Qiong's turn this week.
At first, Shen Qiuhua thought that Yang Qiong was going to use some big move, but it turned out to be this.But the deduction seems to have worked, and the children kicked the ball and ran to the other side of the playground.
"The world is finally quiet."
However, the real storm was only gradually condensed.It's just that no one noticed, including Shen Qiuhua.
Entering the end of the term, the school has begun a tense and busy review state.Every Chinese, Mathematics and English teacher approves papers in addition to class.In the class, there is a big gap between small and large classes, and the time between classes is taken away.Of course, the students didn't appreciate it. When they saw the teachers who spoke English, math and English, they put on a bitter face, except for the class teacher.
No matter how beautiful Shen Qiuhua is, she can't match the pressure brought by the paper.However, she and the students have been getting along for a long time, and the students dared to protest with her.
"Ms. Shen, don't leave homework today, we already have four papers!" At the end of the Chinese class, the students wailed at her.
Shen Qiuhua pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "Okay, immediately write two ancient essays silently. If they are all correct, no homework will be left."
As soon as the students cheered, they took out a piece of paper and began to write silently. The sound of "rustling" is very pleasant.In less than 3 minutes, all of them handed in the ancient essay written silently.
Shen Qiuhua returned to the office with a stack of papers, and put the papers directly on Yang Qiong's desk.
"Hey, it's dictation again!" Yang Qiong's voice was full of excitement.During the recent period, she has taken care of all the silent corrections.Now she can memorize all the things that are required to be recited in this Chinese book.
"Yes, two ancient essays."
"I can recite this." Yang Qiong picked up the pen, and the speed of correcting also increased.It took half a class time to finish all the grades, and there was not a single mistake.But she's used to it.I don't know what method Shen Qiuhua used. The worst students she taught would not lose points in reciting and dictating.
Of course, the Chinese homework of the day was not kept, but this incident caused trouble.
"Ah? Then why did you become a poison doctor?" Yang Qiong couldn't associate Wu Tong with those adults in the court.
"Because it's not easy to be an official."
Hearing this sentence, Yang Qiong remembered that Wu Tong once said that if he wanted to benefit the people, he had to climb to a high position, and if he wanted to climb to a high position, he had to be like the light. "He can see it."
"Father said that Wu Tong is extremely intelligent. He is the most outstanding of all his disciples, even including the emperor. It is a pity that because he is too smart, he quickly saw the essence of official career, so he changed his study of medicine." Thinking of her father's regretful expression at the time, she still remembers it vividly.Originally, she thought that her father just felt that years of painstaking efforts were in vain.But her father told her that if Wu Tong was an official with all his heart, his achievements in the future would never be inferior to him.The imperial court needs such a tactful and sophisticated minister who knows how to be flexible, but has a heart for the common people and can shoulder the responsibility of governing the world.
Sighing faintly, Shen Qiuhua felt sorry for his father's painstaking efforts.How did he carefully manipulate the little power in his hands after retreating to Linquan to make the Mu Dynasty develop in a stable and orderly manner, but how did he always pay attention to the emperor's wary eyes?
Whenever she was complaining about her difficulties in the deep palace, she would think of the back view of her father who was devoting himself to the Shen family and Mu Chao.Excellent people are destined to bear more responsibilities and pains.Only a fool has the right to shake his head.Whether it is her or Father Shen, they are undoubtedly the most outstanding people, so they are destined to bear more.
"Just one sentence reminds you of so many things, so you can't forget your past life." Yang Qiong just hoped that Shen Qiuhua would be happy.The past, if you can forget it, it is better to forget it as much as possible.
"That's a part of my life. Without those things in the previous life, there would be no Shen Qiuhua today. Yang Qiong, maybe our past was not a happy experience, but it made us who we are today. I can't forget it, It's just that I never thought of forgetting. Those things and those people, whether happy or sad, are my most precious treasure." Shen Qiuhua looked extremely calm when he said these words.She has a heart strong enough to face all the ups and downs of the past and the future.She hoped that this passage could enlighten Yang Qiong so that Yang Qiong could face the past calmly.
Yang Qiong took her into his arms. "I understand your painstaking efforts. Give me a little time, and I will be like you." I can afford it and let it go.Shen Qiuhua is truly free and easy.But she can't, she needs time.
Shen Qiuhua kissed her on the lips. "As long as it takes, I'll always be by your side."
Yang Qiong smiled warmly.Shen Qiuhua is the sun in her heart.All the haze in her heart was swept away.As long as you stay with Qiuhua, all the unhappy things will disappear.
Before clearing away the four treasures of the study, Shen Qiuhua stood in front of the table and wrote another picture.Yang Qiong walked over to take a look, and this time Shen Qiuhua wrote wild grass.It took Yang Qiong a long time to recognize what was written.
"The general's reputation has been ruined in hundreds of battles. To Heliang and back thousands of miles, the old man will never die. The water is bleak and the west is cold, and the seats are full of clothes like snow. The hero is a hero, and the sad song is not complete. Birds still know such hatred, but tears will grow long if they don't cry Crying blood. Who will share with me, the drunken moon?" It is the second half of Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom".
"No wonder you use wild cursive. Such words are suitable for such wild strokes." Yang Qiong also watched Shen Qiuhua's handwriting for a long time on weekdays, and she had some experience of her own.
"This is a word my father likes. This word..." Shen Qiuhua paused, "It was also written by my father. I just counted it as a copy." She has never forgotten it since she was a child. She happened to be there.At that time, she was still young and could not control the wild grass.But every time she practiced later, these half-queues would appear in her mind.As time goes by, she can write these half-words exactly like Father Shen.
"I think I'll give this to Teacher Gu tomorrow." Shen Qiuhua pointed to the ink-stained rice paper on the table.
Of course Yang Qiong had no objection.Put the originally prepared writing in the box and put it on the table, waiting for the ink to dry.
When I went to work on Monday, Mr. Gu was surprised when he saw this picture.He confirmed: "Xiao Shen, you wrote this word?" After finishing speaking, he felt that he didn't express his meaning clearly, and immediately explained: "No, I don't mean anything else. Any one is better."
Shen Qiuhua smiled slightly, "Mr. Gu, I have performed supernormally in this calligraphy. If you ask me to write again, I will not be able to write at such a level."
Teacher Gu shook his head. "It's a pity, it seems that your calligraphy level can still be improved. If you can really write to the level of this calligraphy, I think it will not be a problem to double your calligraphy." He thought for a while, "Why don't you find Mr. Li, can I ask you? He is a highly respected senior, teaching you is only beneficial and not harmful."
"I will. Thank you, Teacher Gu." Shen Qiuhua would never be rude at any time.
Teacher Gu waved his hand. "I'm doing this for my own sake. If the price of your work doubles, my commission will also double. Xiao Shen, the future is promising and the future is boundless!" Teacher Gu sighed.I am also a person who has learned calligraphy since I was a child, but at this age, I am not as good as the little girl in front of me. It can be seen that there are some gaps between people that cannot be bridged.
Although Shen Qiuhua promised on the surface that he would ask Mr. Li for advice, in fact he had no such intention at all.In her previous life, Father Shen said that there was no problem with her calligraphy skills.The reason why Shen's father's level cannot be written is because of insufficient experience.After all, she is a woman, even if she has experienced many years of harem battles, she is still incomparable to Father Shen's decades of experience in court.
As soon as I came back from Mr. Gu's office, I heard Mr. Xie from the physical education group say, "Xiao Wu came to work today."
Teacher Bai answered, "Are you here? It seems that the language group upstairs is lively again."
The people in the sports group upstairs didn't know how busy it was, but Shen Qiuhua showed his face in front of the whole school again.In the ancient poetry recitation competition held last Friday, the top ten students in the whole school were all students taught by her.Principal Wang specially called Shen Qiuhua to the office and praised him vigorously.Of course these are not the point.The point is to entrust her with the task of guiding the whole school's recitation of ancient poems.
Shen Qiuhua had already guessed that this might be the case, so he was not surprised to hear it.Just didn't agree with anything.
"Why don't you agree? Talk to the principal about the conditions and cut you a few lessons, so you can relax a bit?" Yang Qiong asked when she came back.
"I teach Chinese, how can I reduce the class? Even if I can reduce it, it's not my fault that the grade is low? Besides, the Chinese group is hidden, why should I go to the class to get an axe? The students I teach are easy to say, let me go Instructing students taught by other teachers, isn't that equivalent to putting me on the fire?" Shen Qiuhua said very simply and clearly.
"Could the principal plot against you?" Yang Qiong felt a headache.
"That's not necessarily the case. But it's still possible to have someone around to remind you." Shen Qiuhua was talking when he heard something hit the window of the sports group.Fortunately, they are on the first floor. For safety, every window on the first floor has a guardrail.
Yang Qiong also heard the voice, and comforted Shen Qiuhua: "It's okay, it's football. Duanzi is leading the students to play football on the playground." She had been in the sports team for a long time, so she made a "joke" for Teacher Duan nickname.This nickname spread quickly in the school, and even Teacher Xie and Teacher Bai, who always called him "Xiaoduan", are now calling it "duanzi, duanzi" endlessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another ball hit the window guardrail of the sports group and made a "snap".Yang Qiong got up abruptly, went to the window and opened the window and shouted: "Kick the ball away from the teaching building! If you kick it here again, I will deduct points!" badge.That is the badge that every teacher on duty must wear.In order to let the students know which one is the teacher who is worth Zhou.It just so happened that it was Yang Qiong's turn this week.
At first, Shen Qiuhua thought that Yang Qiong was going to use some big move, but it turned out to be this.But the deduction seems to have worked, and the children kicked the ball and ran to the other side of the playground.
"The world is finally quiet."
However, the real storm was only gradually condensed.It's just that no one noticed, including Shen Qiuhua.
Entering the end of the term, the school has begun a tense and busy review state.Every Chinese, Mathematics and English teacher approves papers in addition to class.In the class, there is a big gap between small and large classes, and the time between classes is taken away.Of course, the students didn't appreciate it. When they saw the teachers who spoke English, math and English, they put on a bitter face, except for the class teacher.
No matter how beautiful Shen Qiuhua is, she can't match the pressure brought by the paper.However, she and the students have been getting along for a long time, and the students dared to protest with her.
"Ms. Shen, don't leave homework today, we already have four papers!" At the end of the Chinese class, the students wailed at her.
Shen Qiuhua pondered for a while, then said with a smile: "Okay, immediately write two ancient essays silently. If they are all correct, no homework will be left."
As soon as the students cheered, they took out a piece of paper and began to write silently. The sound of "rustling" is very pleasant.In less than 3 minutes, all of them handed in the ancient essay written silently.
Shen Qiuhua returned to the office with a stack of papers, and put the papers directly on Yang Qiong's desk.
"Hey, it's dictation again!" Yang Qiong's voice was full of excitement.During the recent period, she has taken care of all the silent corrections.Now she can memorize all the things that are required to be recited in this Chinese book.
"Yes, two ancient essays."
"I can recite this." Yang Qiong picked up the pen, and the speed of correcting also increased.It took half a class time to finish all the grades, and there was not a single mistake.But she's used to it.I don't know what method Shen Qiuhua used. The worst students she taught would not lose points in reciting and dictating.
Of course, the Chinese homework of the day was not kept, but this incident caused trouble.
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