"Sir, why are you here?"
Li Mo greeted him awkwardly.
The old scholar stared at Li Mo, leaned back slightly, and his face turned dark in an instant, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"What does it have to do with you? Go play somewhere else and don't make trouble here."
"What happened to this child?"
Ying Xuliang asked in confusion. He only knew that Brother Li's child was born weak and might suffer the same disease as Bing'er.
But I never expected that the teacher would be so furious when he saw Li Mo.
The old scholar angrily began to recount the "glorious deeds" of Little Li Mo:
"On his first day at school, he blew up the toilet with firecrackers."
Ying Xuliang smiled when he heard this, thinking that the gentleman was making a fuss:
"This, haha, little boys, I did this more or less when I was young. I even blew up cow dung with Brother Li."
"But I was inside at the time!"
The old scholar gritted his teeth.
"......"
Ying Xuliang was silent for a moment, then smiled and comforted:
"Children are naughty. They can only become successful with the guidance of a teacher. Just teach them well."
"I thought so at the time, but not long after, he and other students competed in my garden to see who could pee farther. All the orchids that I had cherished for a long time died."
The old scholar was heartbroken.
"Well, isn't it said that organic fertilizer is better for flowers and plants... and the toilet in the school collapsed at that time..."
Li Mo's voice became lower and lower.
"Who collapsed the toilet?" The old scholar's eyes widened.
Ying's mother, who was standing beside Ying Xuliang, covered her mouth with her hands, with a smile in her eyes.
Qinghe County is not big. The couple used to be students of the old man and were classmates with Li Dalong.
"Teacher, it's not a big deal to relieve yourself anywhere..."
"Ask him who he peed with!"
"???"
Li Mo's eyes were a little confused.
It had been so many years since he had done these things in his childhood, and with the awakening of the mystery in the womb, he had even more vague memories.
"He brought the little girl with him and taught her to pee standing up, and competed with her to see who could pee farther!"
"......"
Student Li fell into deep thought.
Did he do such awesome things when he was a kid?
He only remembered the things that made the old gentleman look 'righteous'.
Ying's mother's smile froze, and the look she gave her became noticeably more cautious, as if she was looking at a little terrorist.
Ying Xuliang smiled awkwardly:
"If jade is not polished, it cannot be made into a useful object. If jade is not polished, it cannot be made into a useful object..."
"The key is that this little devil can't even learn the teachings of a saint. Just like his father, he is not cut out for study."
"My father taught me that people should have their own way..."
Li Mo touched the back of his head and said.
"Anyway, Miss Bing was already ill and couldn't stand being stimulated. I only dared to let Miss Bing go to school because I saw that the little devil was no longer in the private school."
The old scholar shook his head, the anger in his eyes lessened a little, and he sighed instead.
This little guy is naughty, but also very smart. It's a pity that he doesn't focus on studying.
Seeing that there was no ice cube, Li Mo became a little anxious.
The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.
This is a dream formed by Bingtuozi's soul and memory. If you can't see the owner of the dream, how can you solve it?
Moreover, time is very tight, and I can’t wait until a few days have passed in the dream before coming back next time.
The disaster beast is the winner's compound that came tonight.
but!
He is the genius Xiao Li!
Especially when it comes to making old men happy, you have a bit of authority.
"Old sir, a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. In fact, the boy was listening carefully in class."
"What did you hear?"
"The old gentleman once wrote a poem for me to encourage me to study."
Little Li Mo bowed his hands solemnly and said:
"It's a pity that I was young and ignorant at the time and didn't understand the deep meaning of it. Now I think about it and I know that the old man had good intentions."
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The old scholar stroked his beard and was stunned for a moment.
When did he write a poem to encourage learning?
For a writer who values reputation, once he has written a masterpiece, he will never forget it no matter how old and confused he is. Besides, little Li Mo is in school, and he is frightened all day long, so how can he have the mind to write poetry?
But Li Mo had already picked up the branch next to him and started writing in a serious manner.
For him, who suffered a lot from compulsory education, many excellent works came easily to him. At the beginning, he learned not only from textbooks, but also from teachers outside of class.
When it comes to famous articles for students to study, the eternal theme of "encouraging learning" is naturally indispensable.
Apart from some that don't fit the situation, I can still pick out one or two songs.
“Youth grows old easily, but learning is difficult to achieve.”
“Every moment of your time should not be taken lightly.”
"I didn't realize that the pond was a dream of spring grass."
"The leaves of the phoenix tree in front of the steps are already making the sound of autumn."
Huh?
Ying's mother was also a woman from a scholarly family. She had some attainments in poetry and prose. When she saw this poem, she became thoughtful.
When the guests and the children of the Ying family saw this scene, many of them came over and marveled at it.
"This is, I..."
The old scholar's face turned red and he was at a loss.
The poem was excellent, but it had nothing to do with him.
"This was originally a naughty work of a student. The teacher helped to embellish it and gave it to me as a gift. You also said that you would frame it and hang it at the entrance of the school to encourage other students."
Li Mo spoke at the right time and gave the old gentleman a way out.
Moreover, he spoke very loudly and the guests all heard him. They complimented the old scholar and said that they would send their own sons and nephews to school in the future.
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