Chapter 101 Master Zhao is taught a lesson
The village head looked at Ye Yanshun for help.
What should I do? What Xiaojiu took out seemed to shock the teacher.
The key point is that the origin of this thing is still unclear.
"Master, you're worrying too much." The twelve-year-old boy's eyes were clear and sharp. "Confucius looked down on Lu from the Eastern Hills, and looked down on the world from Mount Tai. Master, although you have broad knowledge and extensive experience, the world is so vast, how can you possibly know everything? If you define all people and things you've never heard of as 'strange', then there are simply too many strange things in the world."
Zhao Xingjian's expression changed slightly. "No, I mean..."
Ye Yanshun didn't even give him a chance to refute. "There's a saying in the Book of Han: 'To see the sky through a tube, to measure the sea with a clamshell, to strike a bell with a reed stick.' While you might not be so extreme, you should know that there are always people better than you. What kind of place is Heihe Village? You need to humble yourself and immerse yourself in it to slowly understand it, rather than just having preconceived notions and simply summing it up!"
"Xiao Jiuer, let's go!"
Ye Yanshun finished speaking in one breath, then walked away with Xiaojiu in his arms.
Zhao Xingjian: “…”
Zhao Xingjian wanted to laugh. He was actually taught a lesson by a country boy?
But he just couldn't laugh.
The boy's words pierced into the hidden corner of his heart like a sharp sword.
He was surprised at the boy's sharp eyesight.
The young man was right. When Zhao Xingjian faced Heihe Village, he did have a condescending look in his heart.
In fact, it is not just Heihe Village. Over the years, he has traveled all over the country with this kind of critical attitude and has never truly integrated himself into any place.
The village head laughed dryly and said, "Master Zhao..."
Just now, I only saw Ye Yanshun's mouth moving, but few of the words he said were understandable.
But seeing that Zhao Xingjian's face was blue and red and his eyes were full of surprise, the village head could guess about 80% of what he had done.
Master Zhao was taught a lesson by Ye Yanshun.
The village head felt secretly refreshed.
Although Master Zhao joined Heihe Village, he almost never walked around the village and never participated in village gatherings.
After all, this means that he did not consider himself a part of the village, but only regarded Heihe Village as a temporary place to stay.
Mr. Zhao was arrogant because of his talent, and the village head could understand that. After all, a scholar could never get along with a country peasant.
But no matter how powerful Master Zhao is, can he be as powerful as the little goddess?
Look how down-to-earth this little goddess is!
"This young man's name is Ye Jiulin?"
Zhao Xingjian's eyes fell on the water writing cloth where Ye Yanshun had written.
"Ah?" The village head was stunned. "No, no, no, his name is Ye Yanshun."
Zhao Xingjian looked at the young man's receding figure and asked, "Which academy does Ye Yanshun attend?"
"Yanshun is not in school, so he's farming at home." The village head laughed, "I have something else to do, so I won't disturb the teacher's class."
After saying that, he walked away in two steps.
Zhao Xingjian turned his gaze back to the water writing cloth.
No, or no one told him where this object came from?
It seems that he should really do as this kid said and integrate into Heihe Village and slowly get to know it.
This kid is quite interesting, he looks a lot like me when I was younger...
As for Ye Yanshun, after teaching Zhao Xingjian a lesson, he straightened his back and left the scene in a very imposing manner.
Feeling the two gazes following him from behind, Ye Yanshun quickened his pace.
"Xiao Jiuer, help uncle see if Master Zhao is still staring at me?"
"Yeah!" The little kid in his arms lay on his uncle's shoulder, observing the enemy situation for him.
"It seems I've offended Master Zhao badly." Ye Yanshun's tone was filled with frustration. "I was hoping he would give me some advice on my studies."
Just now, Master Zhao suddenly had doubts about the water writing cloth. He really couldn't find a better way, so he could only find the loopholes in the master's words and make an impassioned speech to divert the master's attention.
I believe that with the teacher's intelligence and talent, he will not go to great lengths to get to the bottom of similar things in the future.
Ye Yanshun sent Xiaotuanzi home for breakfast, and went to help at the homestead.
Little Tuanzi had just sat down to eat a few bites when the village head came and took Ye Buwei to choose a site for the school.
Ye Buwei was in denial. "Village head, have you forgotten that I'm blind?"
"Dad Yanping, you may be blind in your eyes, but your heart is not. Besides, don't we still have Xiaojiu?"
The village head smiled and picked up Xiaojiu.
Xiaojiu, holding a pancake in his hand: "..."
Alas, another day of being forced to open.
There were many wastelands in Heihe Village. After the three of them had walked for a while, the little girl put down the biscuit in her mouth and called out in a baby voice, "Jie Li!"
This location is not far from the mountain and away from the noise of the village, and the environment is very quiet.
Not far away, a few clumps of green bamboos were swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Li Zheng immediately made the decision, "Okay! Listen to Xiao Jiu, this is it!"
Ye Buwei: So why did you ask me to come along...
Today, the laborers building the school were divided into two groups, half of them made mud bricks, and the other half followed Ye Yanping into the mountains to cut trees.
Ye Buwei designed large windows for the school, and together with the desks and benches for the children to study, a lot of wood was needed.
It is not difficult to build a few mud brick houses with the efforts of the whole village. It can be completed in six or seven days at most, but tables, chairs and benches are not so easy.
After the village head chose the school site, he made a special trip to Dahuai Village and invited carpenters to come to the village to make tables and chairs.
When Dahuai Village learned that Heihe Village had a special teacher and was going to build a school, they were extremely envious.
But they could only envy them in their hearts, because they were not from Heihe Village and could not afford the tuition.
Back then, they were all proud to be from Dahuai Village, but now, many people wish they were from Heihe Village.
After the head of the village came back from Dahuai Village, he took the carpenter to see Master Zhao to see what he needed to buy, after all, he would be the one who would need the school.
He originally thought that Master Zhao would say that anything was fine.
Unexpectedly, Master Zhao had a serious conversation with the carpenter.
Next, Heihe Village focused on building a school.
Every household sent out their youngest and strongest laborers, hoping that the school would be completed sooner so that the children could enjoy it sooner.
Although there was a lot of work to do in the fields, fortunately Ye Yan'an made three more plow carts, so there were a total of four plow carts in the village.
With the use of a plow, most people can finish sowing all the fields in their home in half a day.
October is almost here, and the Ye family's new house is being built at a rapid pace. Even Ye Buwei runs to the homestead all day long.
Although little Tuanzi had nothing to do, the village head couldn't leave her and carried her around the village every day.
Yunniang is the only one who takes care of the housework at home.
That day, she soaked the dirty clothes in a large wooden tub and went into the house to get soap nuts for washing clothes.
In the blink of an eye, when I returned to the yard, I saw a woman in front of a large wooden tub, with her sleeves rolled up, diligently scrubbing clothes...
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