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013 The hard work

With a few rooster crows outside the window, the rising sun in the east gradually rose, and Chen Yichen also got up sleepyly and wore clothes. Last night, he really did read at night with candles. He was so sleepy that he fell to bed until two or three o'clock in the morning.

And during the reading process, Chen Yichen also discovered that his memory seemed to be much stronger. Not to mention that he could remember everything in the legend, but as long as he consolidated reading several times, he could roughly record the content in the book, and his learning efficiency was quite high.

After thinking about the reason, Chen Yichen felt that it might be that his memory was not bad, and after time travel, there was another memory, which was equivalent to the addition of two brains, so he achieved double the effect.

Of course, Chen Yichen has no way to verify whether this is true, but it is better to become stronger than to become weaker.

After putting on his clothes and coming out of the room, his mother Shen made breakfast as always and waited for him. Seeing this scene, Chen Yichen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he could only express it in one poem: I worked hard to be a son, and I felt sorry for my parents in the world.

Maybe because of the topic of Cheng Guogong yesterday, Shen didn't say much in the morning, so he just gave a few instructions, and then watched Chen Yichen go out to school.

Along the street I walked yesterday, Chen Yichen's sense of novelty was much less today. When he passed by the Qinhuai River in the old courtyard, he subconsciously glanced at it twice. The Qiuyue Boat was still parked there, but the woman in white was not seen on the bow of the boat.

"It seems that I have not continued to seek death, but I just don't know if it will be more difficult than death."

Chen Yichen muttered silently that for him, the past historical events were just a few passages of text in the book, or a few frames of pictures on the screen. But now they have become living people and appear in their own lives.

The only thing that has not changed is that I can only be a bystander.

When he arrived at the Duke Cheng's Mansion's School and walked in the corridor outside the lecture hall, Chen Yichen found that Li Da was taking a few young followers, staring at him with fierce eyes.

At this moment, Li Da was very unhappy. Yesterday, he taught Chen Yichen a lesson but failed and left a bad impression in front of Qingtong's sister. He was thinking about how to get the venue back today, so he was waiting for Chen Yichen to arrive in the corridor early.

I thought that I could at least give Chen Yichen a warning and start to scare him psychologically. But I didn't expect that Chen Yichen glanced at him, then completely ignored his own existence, and walked straight over...

"Brother Da, didn't Chen Yichen see us?"

Zhang Qi looked at Chen Yichen's back disappearing from the corner of the corridor and asked in disbelief.

"He's not blind yet!"

Li Da replied angrily. He didn't expect Chen Yichen to walk over so calmly, making him look like a foil, and he didn't say a word of harsh words or threats!

"Brother Da, what should we do now? Why don't we just go to the lecture hall to get the kid's meal?"

Another school child couldn't help but say.

"If you want to be opened to a private school, go."

Although Li Da is not good at studying, he is not stupid. With his husband Li Tingxiu's rules of conduct, he will definitely be kicked out of the family school.

Compared with the true family of honor and noble families who can inherit the title, even if the son of Li Da is a legitimate son, he still has to work hard on his own.

Now that knowledge is not good, the road to imperial examinations is no longer possible. If he is still expelled from the Duke of Chenggong's Mansion and even his connections with military generals are broken, then he will really lose the big picture because of a small amount. Li Da still understands the pros and cons.

"Then we can't do anything about this kid?"

"I'm really uneducated. Do you understand it if you go there? Let's see!"

Li Da pretended to leave a harsh word, and then walked towards the lecture hall alone.

In fact, he really has no choice, because Chen Yichen has become the bloodline of the Duke of the Kingdom, which is a hurdle that cannot be avoided. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. No matter how Chen Yichen is not welcomed, if he touches the Duke of the Kingdom or the bottom line, even his father can't bear the consequences.

In addition to Chen Qingtong's appearance yesterday, Li Da wondered whether Chen Yichen had any connection with the children of noble families. Otherwise, why would Taining Hou's only daughter help a maid?

With all the reasons and concerns, unless Shen Yichen admits his conscience now, Li Da will only be stubborn.

On the other hand, Chen Yichen had just entered the lecture hall, Zhao Hongjie immediately came up and asked nervously: "Li Da was in the corridor early in the morning to block you, why didn't he do anything to you?"

"You boy knew he was blocking me, so he didn't think about going over and helping me? Where is the loyalty he agreed yesterday?"

Facing Chen Yichen's complaints, Zhao Hongjie blushed and explained: "They dare not do anything in the private school, so I don't have to come forward."

"Besides, we are divided into two groups. At critical moments, we can ask the teacher to help and stop Li Da's fighting in his nest. Do you think this is the reason?"

After hearing such familiar words, Chen Yichen deeply understood what it means to be a mess, and he had to pay it back.

"It makes sense! You are really a child!"

"That's not, my mother said I've been smart since I was a child."

Zhao Hongjie did not hear the teasing in Chen Yichen's tone at all, but instead was a little proud.

The two of them chatted for a few more words, but basically Zhao Hongjie was talking alone, and Chen Yichen occasionally responded to it.

After about ten minutes, the lecture hall, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet, and all the school children looked like they were sitting upright. Chen Yichen looked up and found that it was Mr. Li Tingxiu who was already standing at the door.

After waiting for the students to be completely quiet, Li Tingxiu strode to the podium and glanced around with deep eyes.

"Very good, no one was late for school today."

After saying that, Li Tingxiu also looked at Chen Yichen specifically, not knowing whether it was a hint or a praise.

"Because of your admission progress and qualifications, in the past, early learning focused on elementary school, but the county examination will gradually improve next year, and the focus will be on the Four Books and Five Classics in the future."

"So today's early learning content is to write down the full text of "The Great Learning".

"Yes, sir."

The students responded in unison, but many people looked embarrassed. There were those who had not been studying for a long time and were not familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. There were also old-fashioned students like Zhao Hongjie and Li Da who could not guarantee that a word was good for many years of elementary school. They wrote the shortest "Great Learning" in the four books in full.

"I can't even write "Thousand Characters" in full. How can I write "The University"? I'm probably going to be determined this time."

Zhao Hongjie's tone was three points of sadness and seven points of acceptance. Every year, the eve of the county examination is the most difficult stage, and he has been beaten a lot.

In the past, Chen Yichen was also a member of the long-term disaster, but this time he was extremely calm. The full text of "The Great Learning" is more than 2,000 words, which is no longer a problem for him.

The manuscript paper was spread out and the tip of the pen was dipped ink. The sentence structure of the opening of "The Great Learning" appeared in Shen Yichen's pen.

At the same time, Li Tingxiu looked at the students who had begun to write and walked down the podium to inspect. When he saw the writing was neat and smooth, Li Tingxiu would nod slightly to affirm it, and when he saw the sloppy and disorderly, he would subconsciously frown.

After patrolling all the way, Li Tingxiu came to Chen Yichen and his men's desks. First, he saw Li Da's dictation. In addition to the beginning of the manuscript, the writing behind him can be described as a ghost drawing talisman.

He looked away at Zhao Hongjie in front of him. This kid's dictation was not much better. There were many typos and missed writings, and he could not remember "The Great Learning" in his heart at all.

This situation made Li Tingxiu sigh. No wonder he came to Chenggong's private school and even the Duke of the State personally liked the Western Conference. There was indeed a reason...

Just when Li Tingxiu felt unbearable to look directly at him, he glanced at Chen Yichen's surface from the corner of his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Such surprise was not because Chen Yichen wrote accurately or how quickly, but the "Taige style" on the manuscript paper that could be called a template!

Every word on the volume is upright, concise and neat, showing the spirit of "respecting the law" advocated by the Taige style. Even Li Tingxiu believed that his attainments in Taige style calligraphy were not as good as Chen Yichen now.

And more importantly, the Taige style wants to write so strictly and without a sick pen, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it. It is impossible without decades or even decades of continuous writing!
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