Dress to be a celebrity

The one who witnessed the last part of Song Shi's life was "click here to recharge", and at the beginning of another part of his life, he was greeted by this recharge reminder.But the display interface that appeared in front of his eyes was several times larger than the original mobile phone screen, which was as big as the screen of a vertically placed game laptop.

He is also a person who has read all the time-traveling novels, and he is no longer surprised, knowing that he has time-traveled on the spot, and the floating interface in front of him is designated as his golden finger.

This golden finger is really big!

Jinjiang Literature Network is his favorite website. It has complete materials and is convenient and easy to use. It costs [-] cents to download literature, and there are discounts for particularly long master’s and doctoral theses. A document costs at most ten or twenty yuan. !The only flaw is that there is only three dollars left in his account now.

——But it doesn't matter, there are tens of thousands of cards in his Alipay-bound card, enough for him to buy thick golden elephant legs!

Song Shi didn't care about mourning his past life, and reached out to press "Click here to recharge" floating in front of his eyes.The page jumps immediately, the screen is blank, and a sentence "Unable to connect to the target website, jump to the homepage after 10 seconds" appears.

You can't charge money, so what's the use of this hot chicken website!

He cursed fiercely, but instead of a familiar voice, what came to his ears was a loud and ear-piercing cry.

This cry woke him up from the chaos he had just passed through, and more messy laughter and voices poured into his ears.It's not Mandarin, but you can understand it if you listen carefully. It's congratulating Song Juren on the birth of his precious son, and he also praises the child's strong body, which can wave at birth.

It turned out that he had worn it to ancient times, and it was still a tire.

Song Shi put down his hands vigilantly, and screamed a few times, pretending that he was an ordinary baby.Fortunately, the ancients didn't know about time travel, so no one doubted him, so he just cried a few times, pretended to be asleep, closed his eyes and played with his golden fingers.

The screen was always floating in the center of his field of vision, so he closed his eyes and turned his eyeballs to adjust the screen to an angle that could be reached without too much movement, and kept his hands in his swaddling clothes to recharge.

After countless failures, he finally gave up, gave up recharging, and clicked on the personal center.

Under normal circumstances, the purchased papers can be browsed or downloaded repeatedly within ten days. He first clicked on and read all the articles he bought in the previous ten days-fortunately, he could browse them all.The opened document still has clear fonts, complete content, and normal format, and it does not give him a "cannot connect to the target page" like the recharge page.

I can read it, but I can't download it, probably because there is only a layer of film left, and there is no place to store these articles.

Song Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then took another deep breath. He took out the ability to memorize two key points the day before the university final exam, and started with the earliest hiking route design, and plunged into the great cause of memorization.

Fifty cents a page!This is the only thing he brought from modern times, whether it was useful or not in ancient times, he had to memorize it.If he can't memorize it, his money will be thrown away after ten days!

When people are in a hurry, they can do anything.

With a brain capacity as small as a baby's, Song Shi spent ten days memorizing all the literature on travel route planning, model analysis, etc. in the background, and then it was a long and repeated review.It wasn't until he was familiar with all the information brought from modern times that he pulled away from the fanatical endorsements and began to think about which era he had traveled to, what his name was now, and what his family did.

Because he was still a baby, adults would not avoid him when talking, but the situation in this family was quickly clarified:

This family is also surnamed Song, and they are related to him. Even the name given to him is the same as his previous life, still called Song Shi.He also has two older brothers, born of Mrs. Fan, the wife of Song Juren. One is Song Xiao and the other is Song Yun, who are about ten years older than him.His biological mother, Ji Shi, was Song Juren's new concubine, and she had always been favored after passing through the family. He was born at a good time in Song Juren's middle school.

When Song Shigang knew his identity, he felt that their family was the standard match for slapstick: his aunt and two elder brothers must have regarded their mother and son as thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh, and bullied them everywhere; , the fish turned into a dragon, came home and slapped them in the face...

But the facts have proved that YY's novels cannot be trusted completely, and not every bastard will have to counterattack after reading them.The life of the Song family is actually quite harmonious. The aunt raised his biological mother as a daughter, and the two elder brothers raised him as a son. The two generations of father and son felt like three generations lived together.

What hit him was never this Xiaojia, but this wrong era.

What he traveled to was not any dynasty in the historical chronology of his previous life, but a Zheng Dynasty that he had never heard of.

When Song Shichuan came here, it was the third day of May in the second year of Xintai in the Dazheng Dynasty, and the emperor of the dynasty was Zheng Wei.

When he was in college, he was also a good student who worked hard. He passed the professional courses of ancient history with high scores. Later, he also read a lot of novels written by Ming Chuan and Qing Chuan... But he got to this non-existing history class. Dynasty, his so many years of history are all in vain!

Song Shi endured these blows one after another, his heart was like a dead tree hit by an arrow, and his body was like a falling meteor. He spent the first few years of his life in a daze, eating, drinking and having fun. Yes, give yourself a child prodigy halo.

Until the age of eight, his two elder brothers opened the door to a new world for him—the elder brothers personally enlightened him.

Kaimeng uses the most traditional "three", "hundred" and "thousand".

In the Song Dynasty, he was also considered to be half a history major. He had read basic books such as "Three", "Hundred" and "Thousand". Although he couldn't memorize them all, he could still remember the first few sentences.Even if you haven’t memorized it before, it’s not difficult to memorize it—he could even get full marks in the texts of Lu Xun, Lao She, and Zhu Ziqing back then, but he still can’t memorize such ancient children’s books with rhymes?

So when the two elder brothers taught him to read, they discovered that the younger brother had the aptitude of a child prodigy. He could read the books a few times after reading the books, and he could memorize the books quickly and accurately, except that he occasionally read wrong words.

This talent is also rare.

The two elder brothers discussed it in private, and felt that although their family is a scholarly family, their ancestors did not have any learned masters, and their two brothers are also of mediocre talents. It is rare that the younger brother has such talents, so we must not delay him.

You can't just let him study "Three", "Hundred" and "Thousand" indiscriminately, and just gobble up the Four Books and Five Classics!

We have to take advantage of his young age to get enlightened and lay a solid foundation for him. In the future, he can study Neo-Confucianism in depth, at least he will be more confident in the examination room!

The two elder brothers discussed it, and when Song Dynasty pretended to be a child prodigy with "Three", "Hundred", "Thousand" and "Thousand Family Poems", they brought him another mountain of books: "Four Characters Miscellaneous Characters" , known as Xiaosishu's "Xingli Zixun", "Mengqiu of Names and Things", "Mengqiu of Past Dynasties", "Outline of History", Ouyang Wenzhong's "State Names and Urgent Chapters", Zhu Ziqin's "Primary School" four volumes, "Kaoyi" Two volumes, one hundred "Poems of Training Mongolian", "Poems for Children Prodigy" that primary school students must memorize... There is also the compulsory foundation for reciting and composing poems, "Enlightenment of Tone Rhythm" and "Enlightenment of Conversation".

Song Shi's face turned blue when he saw these books, wishing he could travel back to two months ago and strangle himself to death with the "San Zi Jing" pretending to be BI.

Tell him to pretend!

If he didn't pretend, wouldn't he be like the scholar in costume dramas and novels, just recite three, one hundred, one thousand, four books, and five classics?If he hadn't memorized the books too fast, how could his brothers force him to learn with such a pile of things?

This is the rhythm of changing his elementary school life into the third year of high school!

He was very sad when he read it, and the two elder brothers also saw his weariness of studying, and taught him earnestly: "Books will never let people down. If you read one more book, you will be able to use one more book in the examination room." .It is a bit hard to learn now, but you will know it when you write your own poems and articles. If you can pile up more books in your chest than others, the meaning of the words and sentences must be higher."

But as a modern person, can he learn ancient Chinese?As long as he can become a famous donkey friend like Xu Xiake, his ancestral grave will be smoked!

He thought of Xu Xiake in his heart, and the golden finger who didn't charge money appeared in front of his eyes.The content on the screen is still on the page he opened when he searched for "ancient travel" when he was bored a few days ago. Most of the document titles on it are red. Start asking for money when you don't get to the key content.

He sighed silently, lowered his eyes and adjusted the position of the screen, swallowed his fingers in his sleeve, clicked the search bar quietly, and then wrote down the words "Ancient Mongolian Book" in the handwriting input box that appeared at the bottom of the screen.

The page jumps, and rows of journal documents, master's and doctoral theses are neatly arranged in front of you.Song Shi looked at these materials, then looked at the pile of Mongolian books on the table, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly—after finishing this pile of books, he might be able to write a paper on ancient Mongolian studies , Guaranteed to be more accurate than experts' writing.

This idea came suddenly, but after it appeared, it exploded in his mind like fireworks, urging him to swipe with a trembling finger on the screen, returning the page to the home page.The fingertips slid up the page a few times, and finally stopped in front of a submission entry.

This is Jinjiang Literature Network's own online magazine submission center. It should be openable without jumping to other websites.

Song Shi took a deep breath and pressed the link tremblingly.The page jumped instantly, revealing the online submission box that took up half of the screen, and his heart also settled down. Through the translucent light screen, he looked at the pile of documents that might be converted into manuscript fees and materials that he could download. Mongolian book.

As long as he studies hard, this golden finger might be useful one day.Song Shi stared at the mountain of books on the table through the screen, showing a bitter and expectant smile.

Seeing him smile, his elder brother thought that he had figured it out and wanted to study hard. He stroked his shaved head with only two long-lived braids on the temples and comforted him: "Don't be afraid of too many books, it's up to you." These books are not difficult to read. Once you have mastered the basics, it will be much easier to learn the books of sages in the future."

The second elder brother also touched the swirling green scalp, and sighed: "I don't like Shiguaner's learning too fast. If I had been a scholar early and tied up my hair, where would I see such a handsome man?" Little bald head."

...Okay, even if he can't write a manuscript that Jinjiang is willing to accept, he still has to study hard to grow his hair earlier!

The author has something to say: In order to prevent historical nihilism, this article should be changed to a more thorough fiction, slowly changing