Chen said, "Is it the law of heaven that has been obtained."

Zhang Youshuang shook his finger, "Then how do you think we can achieve this Mingming?"

"Rejecting it is called being wise, looking at it inward is called being famous, and defeating oneself is called being strong."

"Use the original sentences of the Four Books to explain?"

"Zengzi said, I examine myself three times a day."

At this time, Zhu Bao had stopped eating cakes without realizing it.

Looking at the two people who answered the questions and answers, they felt dazzled.

He can no longer keep up with the speed of these two people's speech.

The two of them were talking faster and faster. He had to be extremely focused at this time to keep up with the rhythm of these two people, but even so, he could understand very little.

Zhang Youshuang's speech was too fast, one after another, his voice was crisp, like a walnut car that was knocked down, and it was crackling, giving Zhang Yan no chance to think.

Zhu Baocai was substituted for Zhang Yan's side, and he couldn't help but blush because of his palpitations, sweating on his forehead, and the pressure could no longer keep him calm and decent.

He could barely understand one or two.

This question and answer are all quoted from Zhu Zi's comments, and are also quoted by thirteen schools including Zhu, Fu Guang, Chen Chun, Zhen Dexiu, and Cai Mo.

He can turn these famous writers' annotations and commentaries over and over again, and recite them like a stream, and interpret them with the scriptures.

It is conceivable that the contents of these four books are so cruel.

Finally ended this quick question and answer that was as secret as a drum beat.

Zhang Youshuang also felt a little dry, so she picked up the water on the table and drank it all in one go.

After Zhang Youshuang's time to drink water, Zhu Baocai let out a long sigh, and then he felt that he had finally come back to life.

However, before he could recover, Zhang Youshuang spoke again.

"Zhang Yan, I ask you, how to solve Shunpo with Ziyue?"

Zhu Baocai swallowed his saliva and was completely confused.

Why did this jump directly to "solving the problem"?

It is not easier to solve the topic than to post the scriptures. It is easier to interpret the scriptures by using the scriptures. "Solving the topic" can be said to be the top priority of the eight-legged essay.

However, Zhang Yan just thought for a moment and gave a sure answer.

"A common man becomes a teacher for a hundred generations, and a word becomes the law of the world."

Zhang Youshuang changed his position, pressed his legs, and continued to ask: "The way of university?"

Zhang Yan thought without blaming and said: "The learning of the Bible is to do the best of his own way."

Smack

A crisp sound.

The two of them turned their faces and looked at each other.

I saw Zhu Baocai maintaining a bowl-holding position and stood blankly at the door.

The bowl with blue and white background fell to the ground and smashed it.

However, Zhu Baocai was not concerned about this, and his mind was almost occupied by a thought:...What kind of monster is living next door to their house?

Zhang Youshuang asked in surprise: "Baocai, why haven't you left yet?"

Zhu Baocai barely regained his thoughts and showed a bleak smile: "Aunt Zhang, you are taking Yan'er's homework in the school."

Zhang Youshuang pulled out the legs pressing under her in a daze and said in confusion: "Just...are you doing daily exercises?"

He knew that Aunt Zhang looked young.

Zhang You has a round face, a short and medium-sized person, a round chin, big eyes, and a cute appearance.

Wearing a green jacket and skirt makes her look even more pretty.

Accompanied by the daimao, the four words "daily practice" hit Zhu Baocai with one word and one arrow.

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In an instant, Zhu Baocai looked sad and bitter, and was confused like a sapling in an unsteady manner in the storm.

Daily practice?

Zhu Baocai almost couldn't control his inner desire to complain.

Do you call this daily exercise?

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Don’t show off, is it that you are struck by lightning?

Zhu Baocai was completely messy in the wind. No wonder Zhang Yan doesn’t like to talk normally. Collecting that everyone is not on the same level at all! (╯‵′)╯︵┻━┻

Then, in the blank sight of Zhang Youshuang and Zhang Yan, Zhu Baocai quickly turned out of the Zhang family like a small whirlwind that had gone without a trace and went straight to Xia Helan who was cooking.

"Mom! I've decided! I must worship Aunt Zhang! No, Mr. Zhang is his teacher!"

He Xialan was cooking here, but she was almost scared by Zhu Bao who suddenly popped up.

He swung the spatula and beat the unlucky son on the back: "You're going to die, you're sick again!"
Chapter completed!