Chapter 399 Scholar, White Snake
"Isn't it a gentleman to learn and practice it from time to time?"
"If a person does not know, he will not be upset. This is the saint's behavior!"
"Zi said, there are four ways to write fennel beans, namely..."
"My wife, you said, I have taken the exam so many times, why can't I pass the exam for this title?"
"You study hard. As long as you learn these classics well, you will have the opportunity to go out of this green mountain, become an official in the court, and be the best person. Anyone who sees you must look up to you..."
...
A clear male voice became clearer and clearer.
Through the window of the thatched hut, you can see a handsome middle-aged Confucian scholar walking towards him. He was wearing a Confucian scholar uniform, a Confucian scholar hat on his head, and holding a book in his hand, looking like a scholar. But both the clothes and hats were a bit old and there were patches on them, which made him look a little down.
Most players showed a nervous look on their faces, afraid that the scholar would target him and take action on him, just like a classmate who had poor grades, worried about a teacher who was famous for his strictness, and clicked on him when he asked questions in random checks.
They were all trying to get the last time, looking through the books in their hands, thinking that they could write down a little more, so they could write down a little more.
But the more anxious you are, the more you make mistakes in your busyness, the more you can’t remember, the more you can’t remember, the more anxious you are, and slowly fall into a vicious cycle.
The village chief and the villagers' focus was not on this matter. They carefully observed the scholar and did not feel the existence of the power of the green snake from him. This shows that he was not a person like himself, which is really a pity.
If you have a good brain and give them advice, it will also make people feel much more at ease.
"This gentleman is a scholar at first glance, but unfortunately, he seems to be no longer a living person."
"I am really arrogant. When I have a child in the future, I will send the child over and learn from him. I believe that I will achieve something big in the future."
"I once heard that a very powerful scholar came out of a nearby village. He read a lot of books and was the best in the mountains in terms of knowledge. Could it be that what they said at that time was the one in front of him?"
Scream—
The scholar pushed the door open and walked in.
Seeing the people sitting neatly on the bench in the thatched hut and studying hard, the seriousness on the scholar's face was obviously relieved, and he nodded and said, "Not bad! You finally know how to work hard. You must understand that this is what you have learned for yourself, not for me."
His eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped on Su Ming, looking at him, and after finding that only he had no books in his hand, his face suddenly became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have memorized the book very well? You don't even hold a book in your hand, so how can you look like a scholar?"
"Since that's the case, I'll test you. The ancients said that there are three hundred unfilial things, and giving away heads is the most important thing. How did the saint explain this sentence?"
Seeing the scholar pointing his finger at Su Ming, the other players were all relieved. Fortunately, they were not the ones who suffered. It turned out that as long as they pretended to be studying hard, no matter whether they could write down these things, the probability of being asked would be smaller.
I don’t know how this miracle master should deal with this situation?
It seems that he doesn't look very panicked. Have you already had plans in his heart?
Su Ming asked back, "Then I'll ask you, why is your head sharp?"
The scholar frowned and said coldly, "I'm asking you, not asking you to ask me. Moreover, my head is not pointed." Su Ming: "Then I'll ask you, why is your head round?"
The scholar's face turned completely dark, and his face began to be covered with blue and black corpse spots: "I dare to make unreasonable trouble here, I think you don't want to read it anymore!"
Taking a step towards Su Ming, the players around them felt a mountain of pressure and a suffocation of death, pressing on them.
They tried hard to distance themselves from Su Ming to prevent the fish from being affected, but no one dared to make too big moves, for fear of alarming the angry scholars, and to give them a heinous crime of running around during class.
Su Ming said lightly: "Since you know, the questions I asked are meaningless, but you don't know that the questions you asked me are the same?"
The scholar frowned and snorted coldly, "Ha! You are really arrogant! What I teach is the right way to get fame and fortune. If you can't tell me why, I will definitely want you to look good today!"
Su Ming: "Have you ever thought about something? Why did you memorize all the books yourself, but it still struggles to achieve fame?"
"Of course, the examiner is stupid, he is a tycoon, and he doesn't know my talent. When I let such a fool go, it will be my day to make a comeback!" The scholar's words were full of indignation and the desire to be unwilling to be talented, but there was also a bit of pride in it. "I have been a rural prodigy since I was a child, and I have a talent that I never forget. If I had not met a person who was jealous of the genius and jealous, how could I have been unwilling to be talented and fell to this point!"
Su Ming: "You said, is there a possibility? The problem lies in your room. You are very good at memorizing and knowledgeable. But if these classics are all wrong, the clearer you remember, the bigger the problem will be."
The scholar's eyes widened, hugged his head, and let out a painful roar: "No! Impossible! These classics were all asked by Qing Niang for me. How could they be wrong? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Ahhhhh!"
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Amid the roar, all the books in the room turned into blue smoke and dissipated little by little.
The scholar rushed around in the thatched hut, as if he was going crazy, trying to catch the dissipated green smoke: "My book! My book! My book!"
Such a crazy and crazy thing scared the players.
The village chief and the villagers were very calm and sighed: "It's a pity that so many great books are all wrong?"
"Even if it is wrong, you can use it to read and write. It's better than it is!"
The pleasant sound of the guzheng came from outside, like a woman's gentle lament, expressing her sorrow in her heart.
With the soothing of the sound of the guzheng, the scholar gradually calmed down.
Then, a woman in white dress with a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament pushed open the door of the thatched hut, looked at the scholar, and sighed softly: "My husband, I did this to make us stay together forever and grow old together. After all, I cannot leave this realm. If you really get a good name and leave this green mountain, then our fate will probably be cut off."
"My husband, you said that you like me the most. You are willing to do anything for me. Since that's the case, I must be willing to forgive my little willfulness."
The scholar's eyes were dull, as if he had been taken away from his soul, and nodded numbly: "That's natural. For the sake of his wife, I am willing to do anything."
The woman in white dress nodded with a smile: "I feel relieved when I hear my husband say this."
Then, she looked at Su Ming, and white snake scales appeared on Ruyu's face, and her pupils also turned into vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals: "I'm so brave, come here to play wildly. I think you don't have to leave."
(This chapter ends)