Chapter 43 Pulling the Boy
In our country, whether it is ancient or modern, respecting teachers and respecting morality is the primary and basic moral tradition. In our country, there was an official apprenticeship system in the Zhou Dynasty. By the Ming Dynasty, The apprenticeship system is even more perfect.
Zhu Pingan's apprenticeship ceremony was held in the private school. Zhu's father, Chen and the aunt who sent Jun brother to school watched the whole process, watching Zhu Pingan kneel, worship and worship under the guidance of Master Sun. Tea, response.
"Studying requires diligence. Don't forget to be diligent when you enter the country. The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock. It is the time for men to study. If you dare to slack off, the ruler in the master's hand will not let you go lightly."
After the apprenticeship ceremony, the old scholar Sun admonished.
"I obey my master's orders." Zhu Ping'an bent down and said respectfully.
The old scholar Sun twists his beard and nods with satisfaction, then takes a set of new Four Treasures of the Study from the desk and gives them to Zhu Ping'an, "This set of Four Treasures of the Study was used by me in my early years. I give it to you today. Don't let me down." ”
Zhu Ping’an was a little embarrassed to accept the four treasures of the study as he was already taking good care of her.
"Given by the elder." Sun Lao Xiucai had a long face.
The elders gave it to me, but I dare not refuse.
Zhu Ping'an had no choice but to accept it and bent down again to thank Mr. Sun. The old scholar Sun waved his hand nonchalantly and advised Zhu Pingan to make good use of the four treasures of the study, be diligent and studious, and not let himself down.
After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Father Zhu and Mrs. Chen came over to express their gratitude to Master Sun. Mrs. Chen’s eyes were red with gratitude. Father Zhu didn’t express his gratitude well and then put the basket of things he brought to Push forward.
After seeing what Zhu’s father brought, Sun Lao Xiucai asked Zhu Ping’an, “I asked you to tell your family yesterday that you would not practice meditation, but you forgot to tell me?”
Zhu Ping’an Ping An shook his head repeatedly.
Ms. Chen then said, "Master was kind enough to accept the pigs to learn for free. Our family is very grateful. This is a little thought from us. It's not worth a few bucks. His father picked them in the mountains."< br>
Sun Lao Xiucai declined, but Mr. Chen and Zhu's father insisted. Sun Lao Xiucai had no choice but to accept the offer. Of course, Father Zhu and Mrs. Chen will send it to the old scholar Sun's home, otherwise it may be difficult for the old scholar Sun to take it home. This basket is quite heavy, and old master Sun may not be able to carry it at his age.
Until now, the eldest aunt confirmed that it was indeed Master Sun who took Zhu Pingan for free, and she was extremely jealous. Of course, after returning home, the eldest aunt also told the fourth aunt the bad news. The crow-mouthed fourth aunt was also stunned for a long time before saying something like it was bad luck that the pig was gone. This gave the eldest aunt some hope. Mental balance.
After the apprenticeship ceremony, Father Zhu, Mrs. Chen and the eldest aunt also came down the mountain. They couldn't hinder the old scholar Sun from teaching, right?
After successfully enrolling in a private school, Zhu Pingan truly took his first step in this era. Although this was only a small step, it was a crucial step. If you don't go to school, how can you succeed in this dynasty where the imperial examination is the rule? With Master's teachings, even if you act smarter and different from ordinary people, no one will say anything because you are a scholar. The book has its own beauty like jade, and the book has its own golden house. Scholars know everything about the world without going out. People will attribute all the extraordinary things to reading.
“My name is Li Xiaobao, what is your name?”
Zhu Ping'an's deskmate is a very cute little chubby boy, much fatter than himself. This chubby boy is very kind and takes the initiative to greet him. Maybe he can be considered a chubby boy, and he is very affectionate towards him.
"My name is Zhu Pingan." Zhu Pingan answered while placing his things on the table.
The little fat man took the initiative to help grind the ink, and the little fat man’s claws made a crunching sound.
"Brother She, you have come to accompany me too. Let me tell you, Master is very cruel." Zhu Pingjun was just in front of Zhu Pingan. He turned his head to complain to Zhu Pingan. When he turned his head, two sticks of mucus came out of his nostrils. It came out, and then the owner forcefully sucked it in again.
In class, the Master taught the Three-Character Classic, and then the Thousand-Character Classic. Most of the children in the classroom are basically in a daze, saying they have learned too much and cannot remember. But this problem is not a problem at all for Zhu Pingan. He knows most of the traditional Chinese characters, it's just a matter of writing habits and calligraphy practice.
After the master finished the lecture, he led the children to recite the words with their heads shaking, as the Romans do in the country. Zhu Ping'an also followed the children and recited the words with their heads and heads. The only feeling was that they were so dizzy. I really don't know how these children did it.
Master Sun was quite concerned about Zhu Pingan, a less advanced scholar. After reading for a while, he named Zhu Pingan to read. Although it was reading, not reciting, because Zhu Pingan did not have a textbook, and the Master's classroom control was strict, Zhu Pingjun and the little fat boy Li Xiaobao did not dare to give their textbooks to Zhu Pingan, so most of the children thought that Zhu Pingan would be beaten.
However, to their disappointment, after Zhu Pingan stood up, he enunciated clearly and recited the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Classic from the beginning to the point of this lesson.
Sun Laoxiucai just took the roll call and then realized that Zhu Pingan had no textbook. When he was about to ask Zhu Pingan's deskmate to lend Zhu Pingan his textbook temporarily, Zhu Pingan had already stood up to recite. This surprised the old scholar Sun, who vaguely felt that this son would be extraordinary in the future, and he became more attentive to Zhu Ping'an's education.
The private school is a small society. After class, the master went to the thatched cottage behind the private school to rest. The school immediately turned into a pot of porridge. The children were divided into small groups according to their closeness and distance, chasing each other and fighting.
People have three urgent needs. Zhu Pingan felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen after class, so he went to the toilet of the private school. The toilet was actually a small fenced-off place in a remote corner with only one pit. Resources are tight, and if there are more people, you have to queue up. When Zhu Pingan passed by, there was already one person waiting in line.
When it was Zhu Pingan's turn, Zhu Pingan was just about to go in when a well-dressed boy of about eight years old came up from behind, looking like he had money.
"You let me go first, I'm in a hurry."
The little boy was very pushy and arrogant, and directly reached out to pull Zhu Ping'an's clothes.
Zhu Pingan turned his head and replied calmly, "You are not my shit, how do you know it is not in a hurry?"
"You, wait!" The little boy seemed to have never encountered a similar situation. His face turned red, he left a word and walked away angrily.
Zhu Ping'an didn't take the words of this naughty little brat seriously at all. He opened the wooden door of the toilet, walked in, and settled the major events in his life comfortably.
Well, let's go wash our hands by the river and see if that scheming little loli Li Shu is here. I promised her yesterday that I would tell her a story. The recess time is a bit long, almost an hour, because there are only two classes from about 9 a.m. to about 4 p.m., so the recess time is a bit longer. Students can eat something and play and rest. . In this way, the second class will not be lackluster.
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