Take the system to ancient times

What kind of experience is it to learn the classics of hundreds of schools and four thousand classics with Jiansan system?

Xinghe: Thank you for the invitation.

It is not difficult to memorize it backwards.

When the system prompts [You have learned "Xunzi? Gentleman"], the entire volume of the gentleman's article is engraved in his mind. As long as Xinghe thinks, the whole article will come to mind, recite and read backwards No difference, the only difficulty is always memorizing the phrases in the correct order.

It's like seeing "a pig reads backwards", the first thought is always "a pig reads backwards".

If you are not careful, you will read the "correct" order and beat yourself into the pig category.

When Xinghe recited the Gentleman's Chapter backwards, he stumbled several times, and when he stumbled and finished the recitation, he looked at the school again, and his jaws dropped all over the room.

Hmm...all pig jaws.

Among the pigs in the room, the most excited one was the teacher.

This gentleman who was over fifty was blushing like a child at this time, looking at Xinghe as if looking at a rare treasure, and kept muttering: "You are worthy of the prime minister, you are worthy of the prime minister..."

Like a repeater.

Ren Xinghe was already so angry that he was going to explode, his fat head and big ears finally shook his head: "You must have memorized this book before!"

As soon as the words came out, the others immediately picked up the jaws of the room, especially Ren Xingyun and his group, they felt that the words made sense, and they all booed and tried again.

How can anyone be so lucky, the martial arts talent is already at the level of monsters, and it is so good in memory?

Do we still want ordinary people to live?

People will be more pissed off than people!

So try again.

With the consent of the school teacher, the clever book boy ran to the ear room and brought out some rolls of bamboo slips, all of which were thick and biased.

Xinghe didn't hesitate at all, brought all the bamboo slips, unfolded them and swept them one by one.

Xinghe's reading speed was already fast, but the only trouble was that he didn't know some uncommon characters and needed to be taught by the tutor on the spot, so it took about ten minutes for one volume, and within an hour, the seven or eight volumes of bamboo slips brought by the book boy were already in Xinghe in the head.

backwards...

Now, whether it's Ren Xingyun or his dog leg, they can't find fault anyway.

The school teacher was already out of breath. When Xinghe memorized seven or eight scrolls of bamboo slips backwards, he kept muttering: "Your photographic memory, you are worthy of being the prime minister. Your photographic memory, you are indeed worthy of being the prime minister..."

It's four more words than before, and it's still a repeater.

In the main courtyard, there were only Cui Shi, her confidant maid Chu Hong, and Nanny Li.

Chu Hong and her were reporting the news from the family school. Cui heard that Xing He had the ability of photographic memory, so she accidentally dropped the teacup in her hand.

The tea soaked her clothes, and Chu Hong hurriedly tried to tidy her up, but Madam Ren waved her back.

"I can't keep it." Mrs. Ren's face turned pale: "This third son is definitely not allowed to stay."

Chuhong didn't say anything, even if she was both a confidant, when Nanny Li was around, it was never her turn to speak.

"What do you mean, miss?"

Nanny Li is Mrs. Ren's nanny, and she always likes to call Mrs. Cui "Miss" when there is no outsider.

"Nurse, this Xinghe is too much like my husband." Cui said and shook her head: "No, even if my husband was back then, he didn't reach Zhou Tian at the age of 12."

Cui slumped herself on the back of the chair weakly, and continued: "With Xinghe, Husband's eyes will be taken away by him sooner or later. How proud is Husband? I knew that Husband looked down on Zhou'er and Xingyun."

"Zhou'er and Xingyun are really not as good as my husband... But as long as Xinghe maintains his current state, it will be enough for people to praise him as a husband."

Nanny Li comforted her: "Miss, why should you suffer? Dalang is always the son of the patriarch and grandson, no matter how talented Ren Sanlang is, he can't surpass Dalang."

Cui smiled bitterly: "Do you want Zhou'er to learn from Xie's family Xie Ming? Although Zhou'er is not as talented as her husband, she is the same in pride. How could he do such a shameful thing."

There was a moment of silence in the house.

"My son is proud. If there is a jewel like Xinghe in front of him, no matter how hard he works, he will surpass him and live up to the reputation of the eldest son." After a long while, Cui seemed to have figured something out, and his voice calmed down instead: " I originally thought that the beautiful servant girl Jiutong would spoil Xinghe's heart, so I slowly processed it. Now, it seems that I can't keep him."

Mrs. Cui straightened her back slowly, thought for a while after speaking, and shared her thoughts with Nanny Li.

After hearing this, Nanny Li was shocked: "Miss, such a scheme can be regarded as a half-hearted conspiracy. If it succeeds, Sanlang Junjue will not be able to keep it, but no matter whether it succeeds or not, my uncle will definitely find out what the lady did. Isn't this a tear with my uncle?" Shameless?"

Cui said in a cold voice: "I don't care anymore, mama, for the sake of Zhou'er, I will admit it even if I break my face with my husband."

The two made a plan, and got together to discuss the plan to a conclusion, ensuring that no mistakes could be made in every link, and finally asked Chuhong to pass on the news.

In any case, she can't be the one who made the move on the surface, she needs to find a scapegoat, and the best one is that Mrs. Zhao...

Zhiluo courtyard.

Ren Xingyun, who managed to get through school after school, returned to his small courtyard, and couldn't help but lose his temper again.

Mrs. Zhao, who was recuperating from her injuries, got the news and called Ren Xingyun to her room to ask the reason. Ren Xingyun couldn't bear it and told the story.

Mrs. Zhao had just been kicked by Xinghe on the front foot, and her son was severely humiliated on the back foot. A mouthful of blood came.

Ren Xingyun saw his mother vomiting blood in anger, so he hurriedly called for a doctor. The Zhiluo courtyard was in a panic until midnight, but no one noticed that a little girl stuffed a small note into Liu's personal maid, Rou, in the chaos. son hands.

After Mrs. Zhao took the medicine and settled down, only Mrs. Zhao, Ren Xingyun and Rou'er who took the note were left in the room.

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she couldn't fall asleep even after drinking the medicine, so she simply left her son behind and wanted to discuss a plan, so she had to give Xinghe a bad look so that she could regain some ground.

Only the mother and son couldn't figure it out, Ren Xingyun finally got annoyed, and yelled to find Zhao Shu'er tomorrow, telling him to think of another way.At this moment, Rou'er opened her mouth: "I have a plan here, servant girl. If it works, I may cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."

Since Xinghe has the ability to never forget, and martial arts has reached Zhoutian realm early, and entering Bailu Mountain is almost a certainty, the teacher of the school does not stick to Xinghe's daily work and rest with his classmates, but asks him to be in Renfu or It was in the family school, he read the book by himself, and then went to find free time, the school teacher specially explained the content of the article to him.

As for free time, since entering Bailu Mountain requires not only familiarizing with the four thousand volumes of the philosophers, but also reaching the dantian level, so the family school is civil and martial arts classes every other day, learning Chinese and Chinese characters in the school today, and honing your muscles and bones in the martial arts field tomorrow.

Since Xinghe has reached Zhou Tian, ​​it is naturally not as good as taking Laoshizi's martial arts class, so the teacher can give Xinghe a small lesson alone while others are taking martial arts classes.

So in just two months, the four thousand volumes of the classic Xinghe have all been memorized in his mind, and he can "reverse" any volume he chooses, so the teacher let Xinghe go, and only asked him to prepare for the test of entering the gate of Bailu Mountain at home. .

After memorizing four thousand volumes of classics, Xinghe had nothing to do, so he pulled out the interesting ones from his head and studied them by himself.

After trying everything from astronomy to geography, medicine, agriculture, and miscellaneous medicine, Xinghe finally decided that he was most interested in medicine, and he was very talented.

I don't know if it is because of the fact that the data body comes from the Wanhua Valley, a medical sect, Xinghe is very fast in the art of medicine, and after only a few days of study alone, he has prepared several formulas by himself.

He has quite a lot of money every month, Cui Shi doesn't treat him harshly with money, but the medicinal materials he bought are still not enough for experiments.The purchased medicinal materials are wasted, and Xinghe has nothing to do, so he will extend his claws to the exotic flowers and plants that the Ren family has planted everywhere.

Therefore, these kinds of formulas are all made from the exotic flowers that Ren's family grows as ordinary flowers and plants in the yard. The effects vary, most of them are poisons, and there is no antidote.

However, what Xinghe is most proud of is a formula for nourishing hair.

After Xinghe made the finished product, he experimented with it himself. After using it for half a month, his yellow and dry hair due to malnutrition in the past two years has become soft and black, and the effect is comparable to the shampoo commercials on modern TV.

It's decided, give a pair to my good brother Xie Zimo, it's been a long time since I saw him.