Mingshi

Chapter 15 The First Lesson
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three days later.

New Year's Eve.

Although the family is separated, Luo Ping will take the whole family back to the ancestral house to worship the ancestors with his father, elder brother and third younger brother.After the tedious ancestor worship procedures, there is a New Year's Eve dinner and a vigil.The era of the Ming Dynasty paid attention to staying up all night, which means waking up next year and not being sluggish.

Luo Shi forced a smile, because during the New Year's Eve dinner, grandma gave almost all the delicious chicken and fish to Luo Xin's cousin Luo Sheng and uncle Luo Zhi, and his two sons only ate some. Green vegetables.How could this make Roche feel comfortable?

Luo Ping sat there honestly, chatting with his uncle and uncle one after another.Luo Qing sat there without saying a word. A ten-year-old boy in this era is already very sensible. He also knows that his grandparents are biased, and his little heart is very angry.Luo Xin is a normal heart, the second child has been disliked since ancient times.The eldest is the eldest son in the family, and will receive the family property in the future. Naturally, he will be valued. Both the elder and younger are loved by their parents. Only the second is not connected to the world. Luo Xin was thinking:

"If I also have a younger brother, I'm afraid I will be treated the same as my father at home? I don't know if that's the case, will I still have the opportunity to study?"

"Second brother, I heard that you plan to let Xin'er go to study?"

Luo Zhi asked softly.Although his voice was soft, the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on Luo Ping's face.Luo Ping smiled honestly and said:

"Xin'er wants to study!"

"If you want to read, let him read?" Grandpa knocked on the cigarette pot, glared at Luo Ping and said, "Is he a material for reading? Could it be that he wants to unravel the tiles, and you still help him in the room?"

"Second!" Grandma also said beside her: "Your family has three acres of land now, how can you afford Xin'er's education? You must be pragmatic."

"Xin'er wants to study!" Luo Ping smiled innocently.

"Second brother, you have to think about it clearly." The aunt said flatly: "Don't let Xin'er fail in school in the future, but drag your family down."

"Your family can't survive!" Luo Shi finally broke out: "It's Chinese New Year, are you cursing my family?"

The aunt's face froze: "I didn't mean that..."

"Second sister-in-law, sister-in-law is also for the good of your family." The little aunt said, with a trace of disdain in her eyes: "You have never studied and you don't know how difficult it is to study. How can it be so easy to test a scholar? Not Phoenix."

"Shut up!" the uncle snapped, and the aunt curled her lips and sat aside without saying a word.

"Second brother, do you really want to believe in reading?"

"Xin'er wants to study!" Luo Ping repeated only this sentence.

"Then try it for a year, even if you can read two characters." The uncle glanced at Luo Xin, then shook his head lightly, looking like a prodigal.

Luo Ping smiled foolishly, and Luo Shi's face turned blue.

Luo Xin smiled foolishly, Luo Qing's face turned blue.

dawn.

Luo Ping's family left the ancestral house and returned to their own home.Luo Shi nagged about the unfairness of his parents-in-law along the way, but his father just smiled honestly.Back at home, Luo Xin took a nap for a while, then washed up, went to the private school Mr.'s house to pay New Year's greetings, and met two boys from the same village at his house. The two boys were very excited when they heard that Luo Xin would come to study after the New Year. .

Time flies.

The sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Luo Ping left home early in the morning with his big gun on his shoulders and went to the Weidahang in the county seat. After half an hour, Luo Xin walked towards the school at the end of the village with his books on his back.Luo Qing was playing big swords in the yard, and Luo Shi was doing housework in the house, but he was a little restless, worried about his husband, and sighed softly from time to time.

The private school only has classes in the morning and has two days off every month.One day in the middle of the month, one day at the end of the month.Luo Xin walked into the school, and saw that there were only eleven boys sitting in the school, including him there were twelve.

"Luo Xin, come and sit down."

A student half a head taller than Luo Xin waved at Luo Xin. He was Zhang Xun from the same village.I am 11 years old this year, and I will be 12 years old after my birthday, four years older than Luo Xin, who is eight years old this year.He had a good relationship with Luo Xin's elder brother, so when he saw Luo Xin coming in, he asked him to sit beside him.

"Luo Xin, are you here to study too?"

"Ok!"

"Why doesn't your elder brother come?"

"Big Brother Xiwu!"

"That's right, your elder brother is a martial idiot. Tell me about anything in the school, and I'll settle it for you." Zhang Xun patted his chest and said.

"If the master hits me, can you settle it?"

Zhang Xun's small face changed: "That...you have to settle it yourself."

"cough!"

A cough made the school quiet, Lin Xiucai walked in, first asked a few boys about part of the recitation of the Three-Character Classic, and then began to explain the Three-Character Classic.Although Luo Xin is very familiar with the stories in the Three Character Classic, but he read them from the pages of the book in his previous life, and now he listens to others, which has a special flavor, so he listens with great interest.Lin Xiucai spoke for about an hour, then asked the boys to recite and practice calligraphy by themselves, then called Luo Xin to him, and handed him a book. Luo Xin looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. family name.I couldn't help but think in my heart, does my soul of a few decades want to study with a bunch of little kids?
Just thinking about it makes me depressed.

"Today I will teach you the surnames of hundreds of families!"

"Yes, sir." Luo Xin accepted the names of hundreds of families depressedly and turned to the first page.

"You read after me! Zhao Qian Sun Li!"

"Zhao Qian Sun Li!"

"Zhou Wu Zheng Wang."

"Zhou Wu Zheng Wang."

"Well, you read these eight characters from the beginning."

"Yes, sir."

As a researcher of ancient prose, how could it be possible that Luo Xin hadn't read hundreds of surnames?Not only have they read it, but they can also recite it. At this moment, the school fell silent. The eleven boys all looked at Luo Xin, wanting to see him make a fool of himself. They must have learned these eight characters many times when they first learned them. .

"Am I the same as them?" Luo Xin continued to be depressed, but he read clearly: "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng."

"Huh?" Lin Xiucai was taken aback, closed Luo Xin's book, then picked up a pen and wrote the word "Sun" on a piece of paper, and asked:
"What's the word for this?"

From Lin Xiucai's point of view, the surnames of hundreds of families are catchy, and Luo Xin has just memorized them, but if he takes out the words alone, he will definitely not know them.

"Sun"

There was a hint of surprise in Lin Xiucai's eyes, and he wrote another "Zheng" and asked, "What does this word read?"

"Zheng"

The astonishment on Lin Xiucai's face was even worse. After finishing all eight characters, he stared at Luo Xin in a daze, and said in a low voice:

"Have you read hundreds of surnames with your uncle?"

"no!"

Lin Xiucai scrutinized Luo Xin, and the eleven boys in the school also stared at Luo Xin with their mouths wide open. They didn't expect that Luo Xin would learn eight characters just after the teacher taught them once.

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