Poor family mother and son

Chapter 100 "Genius" ([-])
It's clear that Xiaobao found a relatively short line and was at the end of the line, but someone said he was blocked?Looking back, it was You Zhenghang's servant, and You Zhenghang was standing behind the servant.

Without waiting for Xiaobao to explain, a few children in the team next to him saw someone here making trouble for Xiaobao, so they left their original positions and lined up behind You Zhenghang.

Now it looked as if Xiaobao had really plugged it.

Xiao Bao looked at them, not wanting to cause trouble, so he carried his teacup to the back and stood behind them.This team was the shortest, so Xiaobao didn't change to another team.

But even so, You Zhenghang's servant was still relentless.I was just looking for faults, but can I let you slip away?

"Just like you, you don't even know the basic etiquette, so you come to the state to learn?" the boy said, "Can you understand Mr.'s class? No wonder you have to teach everything!"

It was because he was jealous of Xiaobao being pointed out by his husband that he found fault. This sentence just fit everyone's thoughts, so they ran on one after another:
"That's right! I'm afraid I can't even write a poem!"

"What kind of poem! I guess I can't even read it!"

"That's right, look at him, he doesn't even dare to speak, but he can still write poetry?"

When Wu Qiusheng came back after packing the food, he didn't see Xiaobao, so he looked at the water-collecting team.In the end, I didn't see it either, I only saw a few people in a queue, instead of lining up, they gathered together and chattered.

Qiusheng hurried over.Little Treasure is small, don't be trapped inside and can't get out.

When he got closer, he saw that he was really surrounded, and he was anxious, so he wanted to pull Xiaobao out.But those students blocked it with their bodies: "What are you doing? How dare you hit me?"

Qiu Sheng had to take a step back to avoid him, but he couldn't reach Xiao Bao any more.The others continued to mock Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao didn't want to talk to them, but he couldn't get out either.Older children seem to be willing to use this trick to bully others, so they surround you and don't touch you, but you just can't get away.

Xiao Bao had no choice but to say: "Shan Yuan!" This is Chu Qing's style.

"What? Who are you talking about?"

"Dare you say it again?"

"Flash away!" Since they wanted to hear it, Xiao Bao didn't mind repeating it.

Seeing that Xiaobao was being threatened, Qiusheng quit, and rushed in to pull Xiaobao regardless, hitting people and hitting people!

These people can make Qiusheng succeed?Not only them, but even their servants came up: "What are you doing? You have made you fat! How dare you bump into our young master?"

"It's really out of order! A servant dares to bump into nobles everywhere!"

Xiaobao didn't do it either: "He's my brother, not a servant!"

"Cut! Even you look like a scumbag!"

"Return your brother! Call a servant brother, you are really a servant!"

"Hey, can't you say that! A servant doesn't know how to compose poems. If he can compose poems, he's not a servant." You Zhenghang's servant said in a strange way.

"You guys! You guys are going too far!" Qiu said angrily, "Who knows how to compose poetry, please start!"

Those students cocked their mouths and said derogatoryly:

"Yo yo! You servant stay and stay! Do you have a share in talking?"

"Who can write poems. Boy, if you can write a poem today, I will let this brat go!"

"It's okay to talk to a servant!"

"Didn't he say that's his elder brother? Isn't he a servant? If he can compose poems, I will also call his servant brother! Hahaha!"

"My name is brother too! Haha!"

"You mean what you say?" Little Treasure suddenly stared at the two and asked.

"Forget it! I'll give you a proposition. If you can make a cup of tea, don't call him brother, even you and me. Do you dare?" The student was unwilling to be threatened by Xiaobao.

"Who else? If you are a man, don't just play tricks, dare to gamble!" Xiaobao said.

"Who is afraid of whom! Take me one!"

"Bring me one! How dare you brat!"

"And me." You Zhenghang had been silent before, but now he stepped forward.He felt that with his status as a "genius", this gamble was worthwhile.

"Okay! It's a deal! Come up with a question!" Xiaobao nodded.

"Little Treasure!" Qiu Sheng hurriedly stopped him.

"It's okay, brother Qiusheng, at worst, don't call me brother, I'm only four years old anyway." Xiaobao didn't care.

These words made everyone laugh: "I haven't gambled yet, I have already found an excuse!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's come up with a question!" Xiaobao urged, "I'm still waiting to fetch water!"

"Let's take the kettle as the topic, and you can do it for a cup of tea!" You Zhenghang proposed the topic.

"Isn't this time too long, young master?" You Zhenghang's servant had to show his young master's ability, his young master wouldn't last that long.

"A cup of tea should be enough, after all, he is only 4 years old. Don't be too harsh." You Zhenghang explained "magnanimously".

"Master, you are too kind!" the servant flattered.

"No need! Just do it now." Xiaobao said.

Everyone was shocked!Can it be done just after the topic is finished?Bragging? !
Xiaobao was very happy, and wrote a poem with the theme of the kettle. When he couldn't speak before, Chu Qing told the joke, saying that a man named Zheng Banqiao wrote it, and now he uses it, which is just right!
"listen!

The mouth is pointed, the belly is big, the handle is high,
Noisy and smoky.

How can a small quantity accommodate a large thing,
Two or three inches of water create waves. "

At that time, Chu Qing told Xiaobao two versions about the origin of this poem.The first version said that when Zheng Banqiao was a teenager, his family was in decline, and he was often looked down upon by his classmates while he was studying.Being bullied is common.

But Zheng Banqiao is very good at studying, and it is easy to recite poems and write poems.For a while, it happened that my husband was teaching the rules of poetry composition, and this group of students from wealthy families compared each other, because they often had the opportunity to participate in poetry meetings with their families, and they learned a lot and learned a lot.

The classmates were quarreling in the room, and then pointed at Zheng Banqiao again, mocking his poor family and having no chance to learn poetry, which he probably didn't understand in class.

Zheng Banqiao was annoyed by the noise, so he pointed to the freshly boiled kettle and wrote this poem.The students were extremely ashamed when they heard that this was mocking themselves.

The second version tells that when Zheng Banqiao was an official in Weixian County, he set up education. There was a private school in the county, mostly the children of rich people, and there was only one poor student, and they often ganged up to bully the poor student.

After Zheng Banqiao learned about it, he decided to teach the children of these rich families a lesson.

Coincidentally, during the Lantern Festival this year, Mr. Private School came to ask Zheng Banqiao to give a lantern riddle for the students to learn.

Zheng Banqiao thought for a while, and wrote a poem on the lantern: sharp mouth, big belly, high handle, smoky smoke and noisy noise.How can a small quantity accommodate a large object, two or three inches of water create waves.

Zheng Banqiao also made a special rule: Everyone can guess, but if they guess wrong, they will be fined one tael of silver, and whoever guesses correctly will give the silver to whoever guesses right.

The children from the rich family were all enthusiastic because of their wealth, but none of them guessed right. Finally, the poor student came and said, "The answer should be the kettle." Isn't it?It's a kettle for boiling water.

Although the rich children were very reluctant, but with Zheng Banqiao's regulations first, they had to give dozens of taels of silver to the poor student.

And this poor student, relying on these dozens of taels of silver, completed his studies, finally passed the Jinshi examination, and became a high official.

Xiaobao thinks the first version is his favorite, and it is more in line with his current situation, so when he heard the proposition, he immediately thought of this poem.Just said it out.

"I'm done, call brother!"

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