Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"The literati hold high positions in the temple and point out the country. They do not participate in labor and do not produce. In my opinion, they are just a bunch of parasites." Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "Of course, this kind of thing cannot be generalized. After all, there were many people in ancient times who fought for the common people and the country."

"For example, Wen Tianxiang, who said 'Everyone has to die since ancient times', and Yu Qian, who said 'You must leave a clear name in the world'... These are our national heroes, and they deserve our respect."

"Well said."

Ma Yuan was the first to applaud, and then there was a round of applause.

"Then let's talk about character. When did our Chinese character manifest itself? In our modern times, when China was most humiliated, it was a group of revolutionary martyrs who paid the price of blood and tears, which allowed us to have a good life."

Zhao Xiyan said loudly, "They fought for our better life, but they could not enjoy the life we ​​enjoy now. This is character, which belongs to the unique character of our Chinese people."

"Good."

Meng Yanwu stood up and applauded. For a moment, everyone stood up.

"Students, let me say something inappropriate. I don't know why you are here. But I think... if you can't get a diploma, you might as well learn more from Teacher Meng." Zhao Xiyan sighed, "Even if we can't 'study for the rise of China', at least we should be a person who understands the truth and knows good and evil. Thank you." He greeted the warm applause, bowed deeply to everyone, and walked down the podium. Outside the door. "Old leader, are you going to see him?" Zhao Yiming looked at an old man and said. "Gone." The old man shook his head and said, "I originally thought that Jianghu Baixiaosheng was a man full of Jianghu atmosphere, but I didn't expect that he was a young man full of patriotism. Such a person... you should focus on training." "Yes." Zhao Yiming nodded with a smile, and turned around and walked out of the school with him. Classroom. "Just now, classmate Zhao Xiyan gave us a vivid lesson. I used to admire the character of literati... But now, I have changed my view." Meng Yanwu said loudly, "Instead of admiring those illusory ancients, it is better to remember the martyrs who fought for the new China."

"In the next course, I will start from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Students can choose a dynasty or a celebrity from these dynasties and write a paper. As long as the paper passes, I will consider you passed."

Paper?

The students in the audience were dumbfounded.

Many of them can't recognize all the characters, how can they write papers?

"Teacher."

Zhao Xiyan raised his hand and stood up, "If I don't attend all your courses, can I graduate if the paper passes?"

"Wow."

The whole classroom was in an uproar.

If someone else said this, they would definitely spit in his face.

But Zhao Xiyan's performance just now made them dare not doubt his strength.

"Of course."

Meng Yanwu smiled, "We are graduating by correspondence, so you don't need to participate in thesis defense, but the requirements for thesis are very high. If you can produce a thesis that all the teachers in our history department approve of, I will let you graduate early."

"Okay, teacher, then Lou Xiao'e and I will go back to prepare the thesis." Zhao Xiyan smiled.

"Please."

Meng Yanwu smiled and nodded.

"Brother, you take your time, I'm leaving first."

Zhao Xiyan reached out and patted Ma Yuan on the shoulder, then took Lou Xiao'e away.

"If anyone else wants to go back to prepare the thesis, you can go too. As long as the thesis passes, I will issue you a graduation certificate immediately." Meng Yanwu smiled.

The whole classroom was silent.

If they have this ability, why would they come to such a school?

In front of Jingcheng University.

"Xiyan, are you really going to write a thesis?" Lou Xiao'e said in surprise.

"Really?" Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "Mr. Meng is a master-level teacher, but many of his views are different from mine... Of course, if you want to continue learning, I can go back with you." "I... I want to continue learning." Lou Xiao'e said with a blushing face. "Okay." Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile and took her back to the classroom. "Hey, didn't you say you were going back to prepare your paper? Why are you back again?" Meng Yanwu said in surprise. "I was just bragging just now, just looking for an excuse to go to the bathroom." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile on his face. "Hahaha." The whole class laughed. Ma Yuan even laughed and fell on the table. "That's enough." Meng Yanwu said with a smile, "Go back to your seat. If you make such a joke again next time, I won't forgive you." "Hey." Zhao Xiyan took Lou Xiao'e to the back row. "Brother, awesome." Ma Yuan gave a thumbs up. "What's this?""What?" Zhao Xiyan pouted and lay on the table. Lou Xiao'e listened very seriously. "Brother, let's play a game?" Ma Yuan took out a small box stealthily. "What is this?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise. "Chess." Ma Yuan smiled obscenely, "One dollar a game, no credit..." "I won't be sleepy if I play for money." Zhao Xiyan opened the chess box with him in high spirits. The chess was made very delicately. The chess box was opened to become a chessboard. The chess pieces were all made of stone. Although they were small, they were very heavy. There was also a pair of small dice inside. It seemed that red was not the first. Ma Yuan picked up the dice, exhaled, and threw it down. "Damn it." He complained and opened a "one, two, three". It was really unlucky. "Then I'll go first. "

Zhao Xiyan made a head start.

Although he was not professional, his amateur 9th dan level was considered rare in his county.

After Ma Yuan followed with a head start, the two started playing.

Ding Ding Ding!

The bell rang.

"get out of class is over, go home."

Zhao Xiyan was about to get up, but was stopped by Ma Yuan, who was bleeding from his nose.

"Brother, you are not a righteous man. Who would run away after winning money?"

"You are out of money, right?"

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "I can't play with you on credit, right? That would be boring?"

"Let's play another game at the door. I... I'll bet with you on this chess box." Ma Yuan said seriously.

"Okay."

Zhao Xiyan agreed readily.

After the two ran outside, they started playing chess under the light of the street lamp.

"Wow, someone is playing chess. "

Someone shouted, and a group of classmates gathered around.

Seeing this, Meng Yanwu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

During class, these guys dozed off, but now they are more energetic when it comes to playing chess.

"Xiao Zhao, this move is awesome."

"Xiao Ma, you ate his car."

"Eat shit, there are cannons behind."

...

This group of classmates acted as military advisors.

Ma Yuan was a little upset and made mistakes.

Before he made twenty moves, he was killed by Zhao Xiyan.

"I lost."

"Yeah."

Zhao Xiyan stood up and patted his shoulder, "It's inconvenient for me to bring the chess, so I'll give it to you..."

After he finished speaking, he rode away with Lou Xiao'e.