[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Wen Yu sat upright, picked up the "Guwen Guanzhi" on the table, and said solemnly: "This book..."

The old gentleman noticed Wen Yu's movements and nodded in relief, secretly saying that Miss Zhang's family still has some skills.

Unexpectedly, "I can understand the words in this book, but I can't understand the meaning."

"You..." The old man's gratified expression immediately froze on his face, and then he twisted an indescribable expression abruptly, and finally he could only shake his sleeves angrily, "You can't carve rotten wood."

Wen Yuli immediately stepped forward to support the old gentleman to prevent him from standing still, "Sir, it is the student's fault that the student fails. Don't get angry, old man."

And Adjutant Zhang was trying hard to control his facial muscles to prevent himself from laughing, and thoughtfully moved a stool under Mr. Li's buttocks.

After Wen Yu supported the old man, he looked up and saw that although the usually serious Adjutant Zhang still had a coffin face at this time, the joy in his eyes was just like the noon sun—it was so bright that there was nowhere to hide it.

At that moment Wen Yu heard the sound of heartbeat.

[This is by no means the heroine's bad taste, it is the result of Shizhi's vicious heart that has not been calmed down.The heroine is a model student who loves learning and respects teachers. 】Hahaha, have you been deceived by the author, the following is the main text...

At that moment, Wen Yu felt that the smile in the adjutant's eyes softened his facial features, giving him a soft and cute feeling.It turned out that the reason why the adjutant tried hard to maintain a coffin face was because he was too bun, Wen Yu was thoughtful.

[According to the normal plot, the heroine should signal the adjutant to restrain himself and not let the old man see it, but would Shizhi write like this?Won't! ! ! 】

With a faint glance at the adjutant, Wen Yu looked away, carefully helped Mr. Li to the seat, which happened to be facing his back to Adjutant Zhang, bowed his waist and apologized: "Student knows he is stupid, please ask Mr. Li to help you." Haihan. If you don't mind, old sir, let's start the class."

After being coaxed and complimented by Wen Yu, Mr. Li calmed down a lot.You can't blame Miss Zhang just now, after all, the old man had too high expectations of this girl.Although this little girl is not very knowledgeable, she can't fault her manners.

"At the young lady's level, I don't know where to start. First read this book for seven days, choose the contents of the seven chapters, and memorize them by heart. Write down any insights and difficulties, and I will read them again when I come next time." One answer."

Mr. Li has never taught such a poor and poor student. The students he taught before have a solid foundation in ancient prose.If he didn't owe Master Zhang a favor, he really wouldn't want to teach Miss Zhang that she is not only a rotten tree, but also a girl.

"Thank you for your advice, old man." It seems that the old man was offended badly just now, after what he said just now, Wen Yu could only hear one meaning, the old man wanted to leave.

However, Wen Yu also thinks that Mr. Li should go home to calm down the little heart that was frightened just now. After all, the old man is old and needs to be considerate. "If Mr. Li is bored, please leave first. I will personally I explained it to my elder brother, adjutant, go see the old man off."

Although Wen Yu said so, the look in his eyes towards Adjutant Zhang expressed the meaning of teasing that if the old man is scared on the road, remember to help him.

As Master Zhang's personal adjutant for many years, Zhang Rishan naturally understood what Wen Yu meant.While answering, he made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Li.

(Shizhi: Say, Zhang Rishan, are you the long-lost younger brother of Buddha?

Adjutant Zhang: My name appeared for the first time! ! ! [excited face]

Shizhi: Don't try to change the subject, everything you say will become evidence in court. [serious face]

Adjutant Zhang: Then go ask Buddha! [Gripping the placket] Am I his long-lost brother?

Shizhi: Cover your face and run away. If I dare, I will ask you why. )

Mr. Li had the intention of leaving, but he succumbed to the power of Master Zhang. It happened that Wen Yu and Adjutant Zhang gave him a step down, so he went along with it.

"The old man will leave first, and everyone will leave."

Wen Yu waited until the two of them left completely, and when they couldn't even see their backs, she took out her small notebook and wrote:

The weather was fine on the eighth day of May [-]

Today, I discovered a strange attribute of the Zhang family, that is, they are serious on the surface and have an iceberg face, but they are very fiery inside.Adjutant Zhang has been putting up ice sculptures in front of me, but unfortunately the human setup collapsed today.

Sure enough, what Rodin said, "It is not the lack of beauty (the iceberg) in life, but the lack of eyes to discover the beauty (the fire in the iceberg)" is very reasonable.

Finally, I would like to express my reflections: I have gained a lot today, and I will record it carelessly tomorrow.

After finishing writing, Wen Yu put the small notebook close to her body, only in this way can she rest assured.

Spread out the "Guwen Guanzhi" on the table, turn to the first chapter "Zheng Boke Duan Yuyan (Yin AD)", and recite it calmly and silently.

It's not that she can't understand everything, anyway, she is also a person who has gone to college. Chinese and classical Chinese in junior and senior high schools are not for nothing, but it is a bit rusty after not reading them for many years. In addition, there is no vernacular translation of "Guwen Guanzhi" in the Republic of China, so she can't read it. Accurate understanding of every word.

While chanting words that I don't understand, write down the flashes of inspiration and the difficult points that I don't know in the notebook.

"Miss, Buddha told you to come over." Just as Wen Yu was immersed in the study atmosphere for a long time and couldn't extricate himself, Xiao Cui suddenly came in and forcibly interrupted Wen Yu Shangjia's state.

"Wait a minute, Xiaocui, let me tidy up the desk first." Wen Yu closed the "Guwenguanzhi" just opened, and neatly folded her reading notes on it, and then followed Xiaocui to the living room.

"I heard that you were very angry with Mr. Li, who was invited just now." Just as Wen Yu stepped across the threshold, Zhang Qishan's indiscriminate voice of happiness and anger rang in his ears.

"I'm just telling the truth, it's just that the old man's ability to bear it is a little weaker." Wen Yu seemed unaffected at all, and retorted calmly, "And I have been studying in the study according to the old man's instructions.

"What's the gain?" Zhang Qishan walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, intending to explore the reason in detail.And Adjutant Zhang is like a pre-set NPC, standing forever behind Zhang Qishan on the right side.

"Wrote some thoughts, in the study." Wen Yu lowered his head, seemingly very respectful.

"Adjutant, you go with Miss to get it." Zhang Qishan glanced at Adjutant Zhang at the side and ordered.

"Yes, Master Buddha." Adjutant Zhang stood at attention, saluted a standard military salute, and then said to Wen Yu, "Miss, please."

Wen Yu led Adjutant Zhang to the study to get his notebook, and handed it to Zhang Qishan.Zhang Qishan not only became my eldest brother, but also my teacher. This is not the rhythm of regular random checks on homework.

Zhang Qishan took the notebook, there was not much content, only a few lines, but it could be seen that it was written with heart.but. . .Zhang Qishan frowned more and more as he watched. "Adjutant, you come here too." Zhang Qishan waved to the adjutant with his other free hand.

Is there any problem?Watching the interaction between the two of them, Wen Yu couldn't help but wonder.

"Your writing is not ugly, but it's too lacking in style, limp." He closed the notebook with one hand, threw it on the coffee table, and glanced at Wen Yu back and forth, waiting until Wen Yu became suspicious. It wasn't when there was something dirty on my face that I slowly said: "It doesn't match your temperament, but ugly words are not a big problem, adjutant, right?"

"Yes, Master Buddha. Miss's biggest problem is typos, and it is rare that the words written correctly in the previous text are wrong in the subsequent text." Adjutant Zhang kept his eyes fixed, as if he was reporting some important military situation.

"Oh, I see. Please Buddha help me circle it." Wen Yu was not at all ashamed, as if the protagonist they both talked about was not herself.

The author has something to say: Before writing the article, Shizhi, I discovered a magic story: What is there to do in Shimosakamoto? [The girl's heart has come out, and the funny attribute can no longer be hidden. 】

The following style of writing may be a little funny. . .The author who is deeply intoxicated by the brilliance of Sakamoto【Accidentally exposed something】

After writing the article: Please forgive the various small jokes that appear in the article, [kneeling] Shizhi. .Shizhi admitted that he had some convulsions.

Before writing an article next time, I will try to read some normal things, keep a serious attitude, and let the heroine stay cold.

In order to make the heroine educated, the author tutors the first chapter of "Guwen Guanzhi".