The Peach Blossom Luck of Rebirth

Chapter 587 Four Books and Five Classics and Tang Poetry and Song Ci

"Flying snow! It's getting more and more remote here! Let's not go any further!" Li Yuanhao said as he watched the carriage bump violently.

"Yuanhao! You must go to this place! This is the place I have been to before!" Zhao Feixue said.

As soon as Li Yuanhao heard that it was the place where Feixue had been, he didn't speak any more, he just asked Liu Yunxiang to drive the car well, not too bumpy, so as not to make Feixue feel uncomfortable.

Liu Yunxiang drove the car carefully. Finally, when the car reached a hillside, it sank into a ditch.

Unable to go any further, Zhao Feixue and Li Yuanhao got out of the car, and together with Liu Yunxiang turned the wheel stuck in the mud.

The three of them worked together and finally pushed the carriage out of the ditch.

Drenched with sweat, the three got into the carriage again and moved on.

The field of vision began to widen. It turned out that this is a flat land among the mountains.

Under the cover of green trees, a row of wooden houses appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"Yuanhao! This is the place! This is the place I have been to!" Zhao Feixue was very happy, took Li Yuanhao's hand, and walked towards the row of wooden houses.

Li Yuanhao saw that there was a damaged plaque on the top of the wooden house, which read "Love Private School".

Liu Yunxiang quickly parked the carriage under a nearby banyan tree, the horse was tired from running, and it was time to cut some grass nearby, so he greeted Li Yuanhao and Zhao Feixue, and went to cut the grass.

In the private school of love, there was a sound of reading aloud:

"The way of university, in Ming Mingde..."

This is a chapter of "Great Learning" in the Four Books and Five Classics. Zhao Feixue saw five or six-year-old children recite it shaking their heads.

Zhao Feixue frowned. When he was here, he helped these children recite Tang poetry and Song Ci. It was something Gao Shuang gave him, and he liked it very much.

There are precious books such as "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Summary of Song Ci" and so on.

I left the Love Private School, and all the educational models remained the same.

Li Yuanhao felt that it was very fresh, so he continued to watch.

From outside the private school, I saw an old gentleman with thick eyes, wearing a robe, stroking his beard, shaking his head, knocking on the desk with an iron ring in his hand, and said:

"Chapter Two of "The University"! You memorize it for me proficiently. If you can't memorize it, you will eat my three precepts. Only after you memorize it can you have lunch! I will start checking now!"

There was silence in the classroom, as if the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

"Dong Sanqiang! Come here!" Zhao Feixue saw that Mr. Wang looked at the student Dong Sanqiang behind him with stern eyes.

Dong Sanqiang was Zhao Feixue's student. He was looking at a handwritten book like a god. When Mr. Wang suddenly called him, he was a little flustered.

Standing up quickly, reciting: "At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat drips down the soil..."

"Bold! You actually memorized Tang poems! Dong Sanqiang! Come here! Let me ask you! Who taught you these nonsense things! Tell me!"

Mr. Wang rolled his eyes and was furious. He really didn't expect that this Dong Sanqiang didn't listen to his "Four Books and Five Classics" class, but secretly taught himself Tang poetry in class. This was a blatant challenge to his authority.

(End of this chapter)