"You have to tell her to go back with peace of mind, and you don't have to do anything. Just wait for good news. She doesn't believe it. She thinks you are just cheating money and you have to find someone else when you go out. She has to give her something. The more expensive the better, and she is happy. After finishing the exam, she will come back to get a red envelope."

After the aunt left, Zhou Xiaotian opened the red envelope and counted the money, while curling his lips at Gu Cheng.

If it weren't for this reason, she wouldn't bother to make some ornaments and fool people. She was like a liar, and always felt a little uncomfortable in front of her peers - you know I was fooling people, and I also knew I was fooling people, but I had to treat it seriously as real and sell it to others.

"This is quite mysterious in their eyes." Gu Cheng understood that if something related to metaphysics, he was worried about eating the vacancies, and he could only feel at ease if he spent money.

"Where are you in? I've never heard of someone like you."

"I'm a teacher."

"There's a start?" Zhou Xiaotian was surprised.

"Chinese teacher."

“…”

Zhou Xiaotian was even more surprised.

I was surprised before because he was less than 30 years old. Even if he had something on his hands, it was not easy to fool people when he started teaching Yixue. There were still many stupid people in the world. I would rather believe in an old bearded man who would only brag without showing his hands on the spot than a young man - if he was wrong, he would not be able to do it, if he was right, he would be entrusted and fooled.

It is normal to learn something wrong, but it is rare to learn something right. There are so many information about one eight characters, and it is already considered a master if you compare six or seven things with ten things. You have to miss one or two things in your life, because you are counted as a human being.

"People's teacher is engaged in feudal superstition." Zhou Xiaotian laughed, not sure whether he was laughing at Gu Cheng or superstition.

"In ancient times, the Zhouyi was the first of the six classics, to the seven classics, nine classics, twelve classics, and finally the first of the many classics, every literati could talk about it."

Gu Cheng didn't care about her words. The five sons of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Dunyi, Shao Yong, Zhang Zai, Cheng Hao, and Cheng Yi were all experts. It was really the most brilliant era of Yixue, and he didn't understand why it became the current situation in nearly a thousand years.

"I didn't catch up with the good time." Zhou Xiaotian sighed without knowing what he thought of.

"It was because they didn't catch up with the good times. At that time, there were not many books to read casually. Half of their lives were studying what others had already studied, and time wasted."

"It seems you know each other."

Zhou Xiaotian said something, and Gu Cheng touched the name of the person in the book and said nothing.

Thousands of years apart, it is like a face to meet.

‘Give me another ten years, it only takes ten years!’

‘——If you have the chance, maybe when you are reincarnated, some latecomers have already analyzed it’

The old guy with white hair still refused to give up after his death and forced himself to the point when he was about to dissipate.

It’s a pity that the trace of spirituality when I was alive disappeared with my death.

"I'm leaving. If you encounter any puzzling things, you can ask me. Maybe I just know." Gu Cheng stood up and prepared to leave.

"Free to ask?" Zhou Xiaotian raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay to pay. It's already the 21st century. How many bad habits have you given Zhang Nan tuition?" Gu Cheng pointed to the "Shenfeng Tongkao" in her hand.

On the way back, Xia Xiaoman frowned slightly, and she found that this old man was really interested in Zhou Xiaotian.

As dusk approaches, the heat has dissipated a little, the streets have become more pedestrians, and there are also voices on the roadside parks, laughing children and walking pedestrians.

The pancake stall was gone, and I don’t know where I went. Gu Cheng promised to go back and buy one for her but it was gone. A dog man is a dog man, and it’s the same with his life for ten thousand years.

"Why are you so persistent about being a teacher?"

"Do you know Zhang Zai?"

"I don't know, who he is?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know that he has any problem. You must have heard the four sentences of Hengqu that he said."

"What?" Xia Xiaoman was confused.

"Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages."

“Big pattern.”

Xia Xiaoman was amazed, is Gu Cheng going to become a saint?

"That's what the saint does, I'm not a saint." Gu Cheng went home and took out the eggs from the refrigerator, beat them into the bowl and stirred them, rinsed them with warm water, added a few drops of light soy sauce, placed two chopsticks in the pot and steamed them.

I had no vegetables in the refrigerator and wanted to eat something, so Xia Xiaoman also liked to eat steamed eggs.

"I only have this long life span, and I can continue my unique knowledge for the past saints. In fact, I have taught boxing before and opened a martial arts school."

Gu Cheng remembered something, stood in the kitchen and stopped quietly for a while before speaking: "There is a saying in the movie "Master". If you don't teach real things, I won't teach you. Sooner or later, foreigners will study it. Our descendants will be beaten. Someone has said this to me. It's not the original words, but the meaning is almost the same."

"You have no descendants." Xia Xiaoman said.

Gu Cheng didn't say anything, covered the pot and left the kitchen. Turn on the TV. It was Xia Xiaoman who saw half of "Grudge 3". This girl was determined to learn how to be a ghost from movies.

The reason why the curse is terrifying is probably because Kayako can break through the defense of the quilt and appear directly in the quilt. You can see it as soon as you lower your head.

Xia Xiaoman might also be wondering why she suddenly appeared in the bed?

Gu Cheng turned off the movie and found a TV series to play it. He turned his head to see Xia Xiaoman. She was wearing a black short skirt that had just reached her knees and a white shirt on her upper body, like a working person who had just gotten off work in the office building. At this time, she was sitting cross-legged on the side of the sofa, just like a living person.

Xia Xiaoman noticed his sight, buckled his feet calmly, and then covered Gu Cheng.

"No big or small."

Gu Cheng shook his sleeves, picked her up from the sofa and threw her behind.

"Hahaha, I'm a ghost, do you treat me like a human being?" Xia Xiaoman turned over and sat back, not caring about the length of the skirt at all.

How could ghosts be like humans? The skirt was screaming and covering it with a move... Maybe you can try it, maybe Gu Cheng likes Marilyn Monroe's style.

Xia Xiaoman thought deeply, glanced at Gu Cheng with his eyes and took this matter to heart.

"Wang Aimin, will I squeeze your shoulders?"

"unnecessary."

"I haven't pinched it before. Don't you like me to pinch it for you?"

“Before it was before.”

"So much nonsense!" Xia Xiaoman floated behind the sofa, pressing her white and tender hands directly on Gu Cheng's shoulder.

When she was alive, she helped Gu Cheng hold her shoulders a lot. There were no entertainment programs in that era. After dinner, she moved a small stool to the yard to enjoy the cool air. Chen Hua carried a wine pot and drank in small sips. Gu Cheng told her some stories about Chang'e flying to the moon, pointing to the shadows on the moon and asking her if she had seen the jade rabbit.

Lilith did not deceive the new lady, so she could only go to Chen Hua's house to have a meal, and came to the window to take a sneak glance, and left with a secret contempt.
Chapter completed!