Houfu Key Class

Zong Jincheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he agreed excitedly: "Heroes see the same thing!"

Pan Hongzhi: "..."

Who thinks the same thing as you, a stinky boy...

But as a private tutor hired at a high price, the dedicated Pan Hongzhi has superb acting skills and said: "When I first entered the Hanlin North Academy, I was annoyed to death by the sound of their reading every day. Later, I plugged my ears and read my own. From the bottom to the top.”

"Then you also studied hard like them to get to the top?" The little devil started chatting with him unknowingly and chased him towards the dining room.

Zong Wenxiu and Zhao Yin looked at each other. They didn't expect Pan Hongzhi to have such experience. Zhao Yin smiled and nodded, not knowing clearly.

In the front, Pan Hongzhi was still having a heated chat with the little devil, and his mood was very good: "Of course not, didn't I tell you just now? I don't like to study hard, so I thought of many ways to overtake in corners. It took two years to outperform so many people.”

The little devil exclaimed: "So powerful! Are these methods of yours more useful than what we are learning now? Can you teach me? I think with my intelligence, I will definitely be able to crush them all in one year!"

Pan Hongzhi wanted to hit the wall because of this rampant self-confidence, but he still had to smile passionately on his face and replied bravely: "Of course..."

In the small dining room, the food is all served.

The little devil was still having a lively chat with Pan Hongzhi, talking about Confucius' Si Wen Xi reading method and Xunzi's fake reading method.

Zong Jincheng said: "I have memorized Xunzi's advice, but I don't know how to use it. Is there any specific explanation?"

Pan Hongzhi said: "You said today that Wen Xiu memorized the article silently at night, so forget it. You can remember it more firmly by memorizing the article silently in fragmented time."

The little devil said seriously: "But I have a photographic memory. I remember it very well."

Pan Hongzhi: "..."

When talking to the little devil, I want to break my skills every few words.

Zhao Yin lowered his head and suppressed a smile. It wasn't until he felt that he was kicked under the table that he hurriedly came to the rescue and said, "Then you can meditate."

"Meditate?" The little devil became even more confused, "Meditate for what?"

Pan Hongzhi was saved and felt that he was okay again.

He continued: "Meditate on how to integrate and classify what you have learned. For example, the Analects of Confucius and Encouraging Learning we just talked about contain two reading methods. What about other books? You have memorized them There are hundreds of books out there, have you ever thought about refining them all with reading skills as the center?”

"Huh?" The little devil's thoughts were opened.

He tilted his head and thought carefully, then suddenly said: "Is there another biography of Mr. Wu Liu? Tao Yuanming said, don't ask for a complete explanation. What he means is that when you read, you can't swallow it all, you can't understand it half-underlying, and you can't just know the general idea."

Pan Hongzhi gave him a thumbs up and praised him sincerely: "Jin Cheng is indeed the smartest, and he can tell the truth at once. This is the idea. You can think about anything else when you are free."

"Good!" The little devil's tail was raised again after being praised.

He was swaying on the stool, wishing he could dance on the spot. He laughed so hard that Zong Wenxiu reminded him: "Okay Jincheng, let's eat quickly."

"Yeah!" Zong Jincheng felt full of energy.

By night time, the single bed was already in place.

Zong Jincheng thought that he would not be used to sleeping in a small bed, but it felt okay. The small bed was not that small, and it would not fall to the ground when he turned over as expected.

The most important thing is that he now has a good friend who has a united front, who has the same experience and the same goals as him.

Within half a day, Pan Hongzhi was gradually brainwashed by his acting skills. From the beginning, he only superficially agreed, and then complained with Zong Jincheng to the point where he also felt that there was something wrong with Hanlin North Academy.

Is the meaning of life just to study to death?

Until late at night when the noisy little devil nagged me to cover my head with a quilt...

Only then did he suddenly realize: We need it, we need it so much, how can we make a lot of money if we don’t study hard? Who will serve this living ancestor if we have a lot of money?

When the living ancestor was bored, he could chat with the dog for a few words, which made Pan Hongzhi want to gag him.

It wasn't until the little devil called him "Are you asleep" more than a dozen times but still got no response, did he turn over and fall asleep reluctantly.

On the other side, Zong Wenxiu is much more polite. Except for asking Zhao Yin if he has any questions, he is very well-behaved at other times. He goes to bed when the time comes and is not worrying at all.

Zhao Yin was still smiling when he fell asleep. The sky-high salary to teach such a good boy was like money falling from the sky...

In the large study room, candlelight flickered.

Xu Wan was still listening to Cheng Zhidong's analysis of the two children's learning progress. Looking at the test papers spread out on the table, she set two goals for Cheng Zhidong:

"In the monthly examination of Qingbo Academy one month later, Jincheng will be ranked among the top fifty in his ten years old, and his literary studies will be ranked in the top one hundred in his twelve years old. Within three months, I will let the two of them All entered the children's science class."

Cheng Zhidong: "??"

Is this retribution? I originally thought that because I was older, I would become the most leisurely personal trainer, but I didn’t expect that all the pressure would be on me in the end!

"Madam, are you a little too impatient... Mr. Cheng can't do the test paper for ten years old at all, and Mr. Xiu has never done the test for twelve years old. This progress is too fast..."

He wanted to say that it was a bit of a stretch. Who can learn so much in a short period of time?

Xu Wan smiled and said: "There is still a month to go. This is not to encourage others, but because they are already very strong."

She knocked on the two children's previous test papers on the table and said, "Master Cheng, don't treat them as ordinary children. Ordinary children will not surpass their peers in a few months."

Cheng Zhidong was shocked, and then he remembered the little devil who was always hit by his wife. No matter how hard he was hit, he was still the first among his peers in Qingbo Academy. Even compared with Hanlin North Academy, he only lost to eight people.

Cheng Zhidong said repeatedly: "Madam, don't worry, I will go and make a plan for the study progress of the two young masters."

"Well." Xu Wan was about to leave after saying that, and before leaving, she added, "By the way, don't tell the two children about this goal."

"Ah?" Cheng Zhidong didn't understand. Don't they need to have a goal to continue to test?

Xu Wan smiled and explained: "After all, Jincheng still thinks he is a rookie in my eyes. Don't destroy my character."