Chapter 172 A fulfilling day
Sun Shan listened carefully to Mr. Hong's lecture, which was neither slow nor fast, but faster than Mr. Zheng's.
Hong Xiucai will read it to you first, and then explain its meaning to you after he finishes reading it. After explaining the meaning, he will derive the allusions contained in it.
After telling the allusion, this sentence is over and we move on to the next sentence.
I kept talking a lot.
Seeing that the time is almost up, I said, "That's all for today. Go back and copy it. Use brief words to explain its meaning to me, and write down your experience at the end. Turn it in tomorrow."
Sun Shan responded: "Yes, thank you, teacher."
Then I went back to my seat. Fortunately, I had prepared for the lesson, otherwise I would not be able to keep up with the teacher.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon, Sun Shan and others stood up to say goodbye to the teacher.
Ou Hanjun asked with concern: "Ashan, how is the teacher talking? Are you used to it?"
Seeing that Sun Shan was thin and weak, with a small head, I wondered if he could understand all the knowledge the Master had taught.
Sun Shan didn't know what Ou Hanjun was thinking, so he told the truth: "Master, your lecture was very good, and I benefited a lot from it."
Ou Hanjun added: "If you don't understand something, you can ask me. I learned it earlier than you. I have learned what the teacher taught you."
Sun Shan was deeply moved: "Ajun, thank you. If there is anything I don't understand, I will ask."
Du Zhipu, the fat boy sitting next to Ou Hanjun, said jokingly, "Ashan, don't listen to Hanjun. He doesn't understand it himself, so how can he teach you?"
Ou Hanjun was furious when he heard this. He jumped up and grabbed Du Zhipu, leaving him nowhere to escape.
On the other side, poor student Zeng Jiajun joined the battle and said with a smile: "A Pu is right, A Jun's grades are not good either, so he should not teach A Shan a bad lesson."
He covered his mouth and laughed as he spoke, he looked like he deserved a beating.
Wang Weizheng agreed and said, "Ashan, don't ask Ajun for advice. He is also a half-baked person. If you don't understand, it's better to ask me than to ask him."
Yao Zhi, who was standing nearby, said with a smile, "Ashan, Ajun, and Azheng's grades are similar, so you should not ask them for help, or you might make mistakes and get beaten by the teacher."
Finally, He Weizhan, who had the best grades in the class, couldn't stand it anymore and said seriously: "Ashan, if you don't understand, just ask the teacher. The teacher likes students to ask him for advice the most. Don't be afraid, the teacher is the kindest."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone except Sun Shan booed, thinking that He Weizhuan was too hypocritical. He actually said that the Master was the most amiable. His ability to flatter was really despicable.
Sun Shan found it funny and did not think there was anything wrong with what everyone said.
He smiled and nodded: "I have received your opinions, thank you. As the saying goes, there must be a teacher among three people. If you don't understand something, let's raise it, discuss it together, and answer it together. Whether it is right or wrong, we will make great progress."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Shan, and then burst into laughter.
Zeng Jiajun said jokingly, "Ashan, I didn't expect that you are the youngest here, but the most mature. What you say is almost the same as the teacher. Hehe, you are a little old-fashioned."
Ou Hanjun echoed, "Ashan, the tone of your words just now really sounded like that of a master. Hehe, the master is an old-fashioned person, and you are a little old-fashioned person."
As soon as these words came out, He Weizhan hurriedly said: “Ou Hanjun, you want to die, you even dare to say that to the Master.”
Yuanzhuzi looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around and the teacher should not be able to hear it.
Ou Hanjun also knew that he had said too much, so he quickly explained: "I didn't mean it. No one heard anything just now."
This made everyone laugh again.
Sun Shan shook his head, smiling on the surface, but feeling miserable in his heart.
I found that I really love to reason, love to be serious, and look old-fashioned, which is the most annoying image.
Alas, being old is a problem. I can’t fit in with the young people who are full of vigor and vitality.
Forget it, forget it. From now on, I will talk less, read more, and strive to pass the exam to become a scholar as soon as possible, so as to achieve a leap in life class.
After the morning class, I had lunch and went to the afternoon class.
The afternoon class is a question-and-answer session for Class A and Class B. Master Hong will take turns sitting in Class A and Class B, waiting for students to ask questions.
As for Class C, they study freely.
You can review what you have learned and learn new things, practice your calligraphy, and look ahead to what you will be teaching tomorrow.
While his memory was still fresh, Sun Shan first summarized the interpretation that Mr. Hong had given in the morning, and then expressed his own views.
After finishing all this, start memorizing and writing it down.
Sun Shan felt that a good memory and a good pen were both necessary, and that both needed to be developed simultaneously in order to gain a thorough understanding and remember the knowledge in the book more firmly.
After finishing reciting and writing from memory, I would do the homework assigned by the teacher.
After completing the homework, preview tomorrow's content, mark the key points that you don't understand, and wait for Mr. Hong's key points explanation tomorrow.
Finally, ask questions and list the questions you don’t understand, and ask Mr. Hong for answers after the class or tomorrow.
Sun Shan discovered that Mr. Hong spent most of his time in the study. Whenever and wherever he passed by, he would see him either reading or correcting students' homework.
He is really dedicated. Except for eating and sleeping, he spends all his time in class.
It's no different from 996 or 007.
After I had listed the questions, the bell rang. The day had passed by like this, and it was no exaggeration to say that the busy time flew by.
There was still some time before dinner, so Sun Shan said goodbye to his classmates and returned to the dormitory.
This period of time is used to practice calligraphy.
Sun Shan deeply understood the importance of good handwriting.
It’s a pity that after practicing for more than two years, I still can’t see the style.
It is square and neat, and looks ordinary. But if you want to say it is not good, you can't say it is bad.
Although Sun Shan's handwriting is not pleasing to the eye, it is not ugly either.
Whether it was Master Zheng or Scholar Hong, when they saw Sun Shan's calligraphy, they all nodded and said that it was very clear and did not tire their eyes.
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry at such comments.
Good handwriting is a plus, that is if the two people are at the same level. If the distance is too far, a clear handwriting will be enough. Let the examiner see clearly and understand it.
Sun Shan shook his head and stopped thinking about the messy questions. He continued to practice calligraphy, trying to develop style and get a score of over 80.
At some point, Hong Jian came in and said with a smile, "Ashan, it's time to eat. If you don't go now, the food will get cold."
Sun Shan raised his head in confusion and looked at the sky. It was indeed late, so he quickly responded, "Brother Jian, I'll be right there."
Hong Jian found it funny: "Seeing you practicing calligraphy, you are so engrossed in it, don't do that next time, your hands will get sore if you practice too long. You are still young and don't have enough strength, take it slow."
Sun Shan nodded quickly and said, "I understand. Thank you, Brother Jian."
Hong Jian is such a gentle little boy, like a brother next door, taking care of you in every possible way.
These past two days, it was Hong Jian who woke Sun Shan up, and Sun Shan felt a little embarrassed.
If you act like a child for too long, you will become a child yourself and forget that you are an adult.
Sun Shan hurried to the kitchen to get the rice. Aunt Zhang put the rice in a big pot with hot water steaming it, so the rice was still hot.
At this time, Aunt Zhang came in from outside and saw that Sun Shan had just finished eating. She said with concern: "Oh, why are you so late? Don't do this next time. Eating late is not good for your health. You are still young and growing."
Sun Shan said awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I will pay attention and there won't be a next time. Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
After finishing the meal, I walked around the small courtyard for a few laps to digest the food, then took a shower, washed my clothes, read some extracurricular books for a while, and recited what I learned today before going to bed. A fulfilling day had passed.