My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

"Academician Qian, what I told you before, is it right with you? If I stop here, I'm afraid it will be the heart of Professor Wu." Xu Cong is serious.

"The hui in the verse is the same as the word "Hui". There is a saying in "Shuowen": "Wandering is originally written as Xianghui, which can be used as circumstantial evidence."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Liubai was full of excitement: "!!!"

Happy!

Qian Yuejiang's expression stiffened, and the knife hidden in his smile no longer existed, followed by his serious face.

Qian Yuejiang, "What about the solution?"

Xu Cong, "When the solution is used as the meaning of the word [understand, understand], it should read the third tone of jie, such as understanding and insight."

"The meaning of the fourth tone of xie is probably similar to [無]."

"All the mothers in the family in "Talking to His Wife" are all in the language, and there are some incomprehensions. I hope you can ask them for advice. This is Jie's third voice, which means understanding, understanding, and understanding."

Many people only know one, but don't know the other, that will lead to such a big disagreement.

"Most people, especially those with some knowledge, tend to be huan or xie, but in fact it is hui or jie."

Xu Cong gave an accurate answer, and the room instantly became quiet.

Wu Liubai couldn't restrain his excitement any more, and suddenly shouted: "Okay!"

Suddenly, he almost scared Xu Cong, and Qian Yuejiang felt like a world away.

"Old Qian! I'm right! What else can you say? Hey! Old Qian, don't pretend to be dead! Ask you something!" Wu Liubai also said to Qian Lao.

Qian Yuejiang suddenly returned to his senses, widening his eyes, "Yes! Yes, yes, yes! I was sloppy!"

"Student Xu Cong, welcome you to join the revision group!" Qian Yuejiang stood up and stretched out his hand.

This time, he was very pious and upright. Xu Cong got up and shook hands with the academician Qian again. He was still indifferent, giving people a sense of calmness.

When Wu Liubai saw this scene, he was a little surprised and said, "Old Qian, what do you mean...?"

Qian Yuejiang glanced at him and said with a smile: "With his level, does it need to be reviewed again? Even if it is a review, it is meaningless!"

"Rather than wasting time, it is better to be pragmatic and revise the ancient poems and essays across the country!" Academician Qian has the absolute right to speak.

"Xu Cong, I have a few poems here. As a candidate for the poems for this revision meeting, can you give me an opinion?" Academician Qian took out a piece of paper with a few ancient poems on it.

Xu Cong swept his eyes, and immediately chose "This song "Spring Day"."

Wu Liubai read, "Surprisingly looking for the beautiful Surabaya in the sun, the boundless scene is new. When I get to know the east wind, it will always be spring."

"Okay! This poem is good!"

Qian Yuejiang smiled, smiling from the bottom of his heart, "It coincides with my idea!"

"Old Wu! You are really shameful! You have found the youngest master of Chinese studies in history!"

Wu Liubai didn't deny it, but instead laughed. Zhao Gensheng laughed and muttered, "The teacher has always been low-key, but he is very rude to you."

Wu Liubai added, "I'm just seeking truth from facts."

Xu Cong, "You are too exaggerated."

For a long time, Xu Cong gave people the feeling of indifference, good or bad, no matter how high the honor is, he can't be surprised by any waves.

At the age of 17, I have such a state of mind, which has not happened in hundreds of years.

Qian Yuejiang looked at Wu Liubai, "Old Wu, what were you doing when you were a teenager? Can you have a mood like Xu Cong?"

Wu Liubai rolled his eyes, "Are you deliberately revealing my old bottom! Too much!"

Qian Yuejiang leaned in Xu Cong's ear and chatted privately, "I told you that when Wu was young, he liked a girl, and he liked it so much. He called people's name in his dreams, but he had a low face, and he liked to think about the results of others too much. Not yet! Hey, this has always been his regret."

Wu Liubai looked anxiously, "Hey! Old money, I won't mention it! You are too much! Where do you think you are better than me in your teens? You are not too, if you have a little grade, you will show off! How can someone like Xu Cong? State of mind!"

Qian Yuejiang said generously on the spot: "I admit, I don't!"

I started to feel shameless, "It's you, who has always been stubborn. Anyway, the one you are thinking of, this time, also come..."

"What!" Wu Liubai panicked instantly, "Meng Qingyin is coming too?"

Qian Yuejiang nodded.

Wow, Wu Liubai's memory was instantly pulled back decades ago.

Xu Cong saw it really, the old man was a little bit tearful.

He took two steps back, came to Zhao Gensheng, and asked in a low voice, "What is the matter with Professor Wu and Ms. Meng Qingyin?"

Zhao Gensheng also frowned, "This is complicated, why, do you want to gossip?"

Xu Cong waved his hand, "Helping Professor Wu to match up is one of the beautiful things in the world."

Zhao Gensheng's eyes lit up, but Wu Liubai was a little bit twitchy, "No, no, no! No! Don't mess around!"

Qian Yuejiang, "You old boy looked forward and backward! People have returned to China, you should give it a try too!"

Wu Liubai insisted, "Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble! I'm all fast in the coffin, what am I thinking about!"

Putting it down for the time being, before leaving, Qian Yuejiang shook hands with Xu Cong again and said to him: "It is an honor for all of us to be able to join you in this revision!"

"It's you, let us, old ladies and old ladies who have been late to see, what is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, and the front wave dying on the beach!"

"You can come with Professor Wu tomorrow morning. I'll go back and take care of everything first, please rest assured!"

Before leaving, Qian Yuejiang said with emotion, "Everything is going, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present!" He is looking forward to Xu Cong's performance tomorrow.

Wu Liubai looked at Xu Cong and said with earnestness: "Xu Cong, tomorrow is the time for you to really perform. Take a good rest in the evening!"

"If you're hungry, contact Gen Sheng, and you guys will have supper."

In the evening, Zhao Gensheng took Xu Cong to eat supper. At the table, Zhao Gensheng smiled and asked, "Drinking?"

Xu Cong shook his head.

"Then I'll buy an iced drink."

On the table, barbecue, crayfish, not to mention more cozy.

Zhao Gensheng, "Suddenly I envy Yao Ruiyi, who is your class teacher. I don't know what else I can do after the postgraduate entrance examination. On the contrary, she, with a student like you, is worth it in this life!"

Xu Cong smiled, "Everyone has aspirations."

Zhao Gensheng didn't entangle anymore, and said straightforwardly: "Huh, come to cheers."

A Coke, a Sprite, clink glasses.

"It's almost 12 o'clock now! Tomorrow morning, the hotel will have breakfast, but it is earlier, I hope you can get up."

Xu Cong, "I usually sleep a lot when it's okay. At the critical moment, I don't lose the chain." When I went back, Wu Liubai had already rested.

Zhao Gensheng and Xu Cong rinsed carefully, without dreaming all night.

Xu Cong got up early and looked out the window, the Forbidden City, close at hand.

Zhao Gensheng said to him: "If you are free, hello, I will be your driver."

Xu Cong laughed after hearing this.

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