Be shallow in knowledge? Don’t dare to show off your skills?

Teacher Wu lost his composure, and he couldn't understand how this guy did it? Even if he was himself, he was afraid he couldn't do it.

But they all look humble. What can you do? Can you still be harsh?

Mr. Fang was just watching. So many students were shocked. No one dared to show mockery. He just looked at Chen Kaizhi with his eyes straight, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Ah... OK..." Teacher Wu held back the internal injuries in his body and finally shouted reluctantly: "Sen Chen...Sen Chen has learned very well, and I feel relieved, um, um..." He seemed ashamed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It's embarrassing. It's embarrassing. He's lost his face. He's not even able to hear it. Now he's fine, and his face is lost...

He forced a smile and said, "I won't disturb you from class anymore. See you again, see you again..."

In a hurry, Wu Zhiyu had already fled.

Only the Zhang Ruyu seemed to be a deflated ball, because he found that many of his classmates were looking at Chen Kaizhi with admiration, which made him suddenly feel a lot of jealousy.

Chen Kaizhi sat down and didn't feel proud. He was still early than the top student, so he had to work harder in the future.

Yang Jie, who was sitting aside, was stunned and didn't know what to say. He always thought that Chen Kaizhi was just like him, and he was a poor student.

Mr. Fang looked at Chen Kaizhi with a meaningful look and stood up calmly: "It's getting late, and today's class will end here."

This teacher has a very strange temper. Chen Kaizhi thought to himself that after listening to his lesson today, he realized his teacher's strength. Although he could memorize it, his understanding of the Four Books and Five Classics was a thousand miles apart. If he couldn't do it, he had to ask him for advice.

Chen Kaizhi is in a difficult life now. Although he can barely make a living, he now has the opportunity to change his destiny, so how can he let it go? As soon as Mr. Fang left, Chen Kaizhi hurriedly packed up his pen and ink and books under the shocking gaze of his classmates, and followed him out.

When Mr. Fang returned to his residence, Chen Kaizhi went up to knock on the door.

The door opened and looked at him suspiciously. Chen Kaizhi said, "Student Chen Kaizhi is Mr. Fang's disciple, so I'll come to pay my respects."

The door entered and informed him, and soon invited Chen Kaizhi to go in.

This was obviously a yard specially arranged by the county school for Mr. Fang. Although the sparrows were small, they were all complete. The green vines climbed on the fence of the courtyard, with greenery. Chen Kaizhi was invited into the study. There were no tables and chairs in the study, only a few long tables and a few cushions. There were books on the stands. On the south wall, a guqin was hung, and there were also calligraphy and paintings. However, Chen Kaizhi didn't have time to look closely, because Mr. Fang had changed into a wide Taoist robe and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Wearing Taoist robe is not a Taoist priest. In fact, in the Great Chen Dynasty, Taoist robes were loose, from high-ranking officials to peddlers and pawns to wear them like pajamas.

Mr. Fang seemed to be looking at him too, but his eyes lacked interest but became a little lazy.

Chen Kaizhi stepped forward and said, "Student Chen Kaizhi, I have met his mentor."

"Oh, come and sit down." Mr. Fang replied indifferently.

Chen Kaizhi was not polite either. His mentor looked very awesome at first glance. He was still very promising as his disciple.

Mr. Fang said lightly: "Is there anything wrong with Kaizhi coming here?"

"My teacher is also very good at pretending. As expected, he has the style of everyone. Mentor is his mentor. No wonder people in the county respectfully see him." Chen Kaizhi thought in his heart, applauding.

Immediately, he said: "The students are here to learn from the teacher."

Mr. Fang had no expression on his face, but just raised his left eyebrow slightly: "So that's it..."

Just such a non-salty and unpretentious sentence seems to be beyond the world and has nothing to do with this world.

Oh, this pussy can already give full marks.

Chen Kaizhi looked at Mr. Fang with admiration. Although he was well versed in routines, he was still so short of being able to ignite his energy compared to his mentor. He must learn more in the future.

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Fang said, "But, I don't have time, so you can learn by yourself."

What?

Chen Kaizhi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but wonder, is it because his mentor is posing an air, or is it because his mentor has any prejudice against him?

He was unwilling to give up, and he had to pester it. The ability to learn real materials was the only way. Chen Kaizhi said: "Students are fortunate to be abandoned by their mentors and accept them as their disciples. If their mentors can teach them one or two, the students will be grateful."

Mr. Fang sighed lightly at this time and shook his head and said, "Hey, it's not that I'm lucky. I'm ashamed. It's just that I lost a bet with the magistrate of Jiangning County."

Having said that, click to stop.

Chen Kaizhi's face became wonderful. I went there just because I made a bet. If I think about it a little more, Chen Kaizhi would understand.

It turns out that Mr. Fang may not necessarily want to accept disciples, nor do he want to come to Jiangning County School to teach his homework. Yes, he is a first-class famous scholar and has food to eat and respect him everywhere he goes. Why do he come to this county school?

The reason why the gentleman is trapped here is because... he made a gamble and lost.

Chen Kaizhi was a little confused. It was as if one day his father came to tell him that the reason why you were in this world was just because he was very unfortunate and stormy night.

Why do you sound like a stepfather? This... can't bear it.

Chen Kaizhi took a deep breath and comforted himself, "It's not important, it's not important." Although this is a beautiful misunderstanding, the rice has been cooked and he is his disciple. Can you still keep your hands aside?

Chen Kaizhi squeezed out a smile and said, "That's what it means is a fate between the teacher and the student. The student is talented and works very hard in daily life. If the teacher trains carefully, he may be able to jump over the dragon gate like his senior brother, and he will be on the gold list. His mentor will teach two Jinshi by himself. Wouldn't it be nice?"

What's wrong with being thick-skinned? Brother Kai is just thick-skinned. The one he memorized just now must have made his mentor very unforgettable. This talent must be very attractive to his mentor.

"Vulgar!" Mr. Fang suddenly shouted softly: "Is the meaning of life the only thing that is to be named on the Golden List?"

Chen Kaizhi was stunned. Mentor, what are you going to do?

Mr. Fang said calmly: "You have some talent and can be admired, but you are too fame and fortune, and you only want to be named on the gold list. What's the difference between this and a walking zombie?"

Chen Kaiyi was confused: "Then the mentor means..."

Mr. Fang looked over the top and said, "Come here, come and take my zither."

The boy standing outside the door heard this and hurriedly walked in, took off the guqin from the south wall, and sent it to Mr. Fang's desk.

Mr. Fang glanced at Chen Kaizhi and didn't say anything. His well-maintained fingertips gently plucked the strings.

Suddenly, the notes filled the entire study.

The sound of the piano is lingering, both up and down, deep, gentle but passionate.
Chapter completed!