Saint of the Confucian way

On the way, Yang Yuhuan asked expectantly, "Xiaoyun, shall we often come out for a walk when we are free?"

"Whining! Whining!" Nu Nu also looked at Fang Yun, his eyes shining.

"OK." Fang Yun agreed happily.

Yang Yuhuan smiled happily, and the lanterns all over the street became dim.

Yang Yuhuan was used to frugality and didn't spend much money. Fang Yun forced her to buy some rouge powder.

Nu Nu is different. No matter what she can eat, she will pull Fang Yun's clothes with her little claw, and then point to the food with her other claw and cry. She eats a lot all the way until she is full. She will sigh gently whenever she sees new food.

The three walked back all the way in the night, because it was the end of the month. The moon in the night sky was very dim and the stars covered the sky.

Fang Yun is always curious when he sees the stars in the world, because there are many different places.

There is also Polaris, but Polaris is not the brightest star. The brightest star is Wenqu.

Even in the night sky of the full moon, Wenqu star is clearly visible.

The Wenqu star here has incredible power.

Seeing Fang Yun watching Wenqu stars, Yang Yuhuan said, "Xiao Yun, you are so talented. If you become a bachelor, you will make Wenqu stars move."

"How could it be that simple? Only becoming a semi Saint would inevitably trigger the movement of Wenqu. In the period of great Confucianism, it was recorded that only Tao Yuanming, Sima Qian, Dong Zhongshu, leaders of hundreds of schools and some disciples of Kong Sheng could make the movement of Wenqu. In the period of great scholars, only those Asian saints had the movement of Wenqu." Fang Yun said.

"I've heard that the four great talents of the previous generation and today's" see and see "are afraid of you? You're just a coincidence. Can you be right again and again?"

As a result, familiar children help each other. People who have a bad relationship naturally have to make sarcasm, but they are all bickering. No one dares to start or scold.

Other teachers would have been angry, but Fang Yun said with a smile: "Only one poem will be given today. In the future, there will be a quiz every five days. The first and the most advanced person can get a poem. In order to prevent someone from pretending to be weak, the last three in each exam will not get a poem if I do well next time. Moreover, if I find out that I do so, I won't get a word from me in the future. In addition, I'm going to take the government exam and come to ethnology school after I pass the exam It's rare. The opportunity is rare. You should seize it. "

The classroom was silent, and there was a flame burning in the eyes of all the children.

"Well, now everyone writes the Three Character Classic I said yesterday."

Except for a few children with sad faces, most students write silently with confidence.

After that, Fang Yun checked the dictation of these people and praised several, but did not criticize those who wrote wrong.

Fang Yun continued to talk about the Three Character Classic. After class, he rewarded a student who wrote the best. Then he returned to the teaching room, but he found that there were seven or eight people standing at the door, all dressed in scholar clothes. Two of them had been seen by Fang Yun at the Jixian children's literature meeting.