Chapter 193 Happy enemies, fighting back and forth

Chapter 193 Happy enemies, fighting back and forth

Since he couldn't go out to read, Sun Shan read the annotations of the third-rank minister of the He family.

But the book was very valuable, and Sun Shan was afraid that it might get dirty or lost. So he decided to play a trick of good memory versus bad writing.

I planned to spend several years copying the Four Books and Five Classics in an orderly manner, and also copy the annotations of the Third-Rank Assistant Minister, while adding my own annotations.

No matter how naive or full of mistakes, write down your understanding first.

This is a long and arduous process, and Sun Shan needs to have enough patience to do it.

Of course, Sun Shan did not intend to tell anyone about the annotations of the third-rank minister, let alone lend them out.

It’s not because I can’t bear to part with it, but because it’s too precious and I’m afraid it will be lost during the transmission process.

Looking at the printed version of the He family annotations, perhaps all the students of the He family who are preparing for the imperial examinations have them, but Shankara's Huangyang County is extremely precious.

While copying, Sun Shan learned from the He family's annotations and made his own interpretations.

If you have no idea about something, find a successful case to imitate.

First imitate, then catch up, and finally surpass.

Sun Shan buried his head in his studies. When he looked out the window again, the warm spring breeze blew across his cheeks. Everything grew in spring, and the fake roses planted in the school were blooming brilliantly.

When I was a kid, there were fake roses all over the hills. Later I found out they were Chinese roses.

Mr. Hong came and informed everyone that they would go on a spring outing tomorrow.

Sun Shan's eyes lit up. The school would come for an outing in spring and autumn, but where would they go this time?

Hong Xiucai smiled and said to everyone: "Tomorrow we will go to climb Guanyin Mountain, and we will go with the students of Huang's Academy."

After a pause, Hong Xiucai continued, "We can also recite poems and compose couplets. Everyone, get ready."

After saying this, he left in a daze.

At this time, Class B was in an uproar. It was a spring outing, so why did they always have to do this kind of thing about writing poetry?

Can’t the teacher just let everyone have fun?

Zheng Hongwen whispered, "Ashan, you must prepare well tonight. If you can't do it tomorrow and embarrass the Master, we will be beaten."

Sun Shan asked in confusion: "Brother Hongwen, if I can't write a poem, I will be beaten?"

How come he doesn't know when it happened?

He Weizhan, who had just been promoted to Class B with Sun Shan, was also puzzled: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Another student, Huang Yuan, said mysteriously: "If the Huang's school had been better, the teacher would not have said anything at the time. When we returned to the school, he would have tried every means to get us beaten. Oh, I hate going out the most."

Sun Shan looked at the painful expression of his new classmate Huang Yuan. It seemed that he was not good at writing poetry either.

On the other side, the new classmate Zhan Chao, who was wearing a white gown, seemed extremely excited. He said to everyone, "Everyone, tomorrow we must use all we have learned in our lives to make the people from Huang's School lose their pants."

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Huang Yuan curled his lips and said sullenly, "Last time, our Hong School lost so badly that we lost our pants. This time... I think the result will be the same."

Then he looked at Sun Shan and asked, "Ashan, you are so good at mathematics, so you should be good at poetry."

Sun Shan shook his head and said very honestly: "A Yuan, I can't write poetry."

Huang Yuan said regretfully: "I thought you were new here. If you were good at writing poems, you might have a chance to win the Huang School."

Then he turned to He Weizhan and said, "Azhan, what about you?"

He Weizhan also shook his head and said, "Ayuan, I can't write poetry either."

Huang Yuan looked at the two new classmates with displeasure and deep despair. It seemed that he would not be able to escape being punished by Mr. Hong.

Zhan Chao, who was full of confidence, glanced at Huang Yuan with dissatisfaction and said loudly: "A Yuan, why do you have to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige? We may not lose this time."

Zheng Hongwen also couldn't stand Huang Yuan's dejected look, so he encouraged everyone: "Achao is right. We shouldn't be so dejected before the competition. We don't know who will win yet."

Class B was having a lively discussion, and Class A was no less enthusiastic.

Only students in Class C and the Introductory Class stayed in the school to continue their classes.

After all, when climbing a mountain, you can’t bring too many people with you, in case they encounter danger and you can’t rescue them.

The next morning, Sun Shan and Hong Jian washed up early, had breakfast, and gathered in the yard.

There are 6 people in Class A and 5 people in Class B.

Everyone gathered in the yard and chattered non-stop.

As for the Introductory Class and Class C in the classroom, they looked over with envy and jealousy.

Ou Hanjun shouted, "Ashan, Azan, you are all right now, you can go out and play. You two wait for me, I will be in Class B soon."

He Weizhan pretended to say, "Ah Jun, you'd better study hard. Don't talk, or the teacher will see you and punish you."

Ou Hanjun was so angry that he wanted to break up with He Weizhuan.

The poor student Zeng Jiajun said calmly, "Ah Jun, you should stay in Class C to accompany me. There's nothing good about climbing a mountain. It's so tiring."

If you can't get it, you want to destroy it. The poor student Zeng Jiajun is not that radical, so he chooses to slander.

Sun Shan found it funny to see them bickering through the window.

Finally, even the students in Class A joined in the bickering. It was because Zeng Jiajun had been with many people, while others left and went far away, but Zeng Jiajun stayed and waited.

After a while, Mr. Hong came, and Uncle Hong also came.

Hong Xiucai said to everyone, "Come here and get your lunch. One portion of each."

Sun Shan looked at the contents of the basket with curiosity.

There are big fried dough cakes, boiled eggs, taro cakes, rice balls, and plantains.

No wonder we asked students to prepare a small cloth bag yesterday, it turned out to be for storing food.

Oh, I didn’t expect that the school would prepare food for students when they go out for the spring outing.

This kind of school is rare in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. It is truly a conscientious school.

Except for He Weizhan and Sun Shan, the others were not surprised and went forward to get food in an orderly manner.

Hong Jian ordered: "Ashan, wrap the things with banana leaves so that they won't get dirty."

Sun Shan first wondered how to pack these things? There were no plastic bags here. It turned out that the banana leaves next to them were used in this way.

He smiled and responded: "Brother Jian, I understand."

Hong Jian is really a gentle young boy, a kind neighbor brother, and he takes good care of Sun Shan.

After getting the food, Hong Xiucai shouted, "Everyone line up and follow me closely. Don't walk around or get lost."

So Mr. Hong led the way in front, and the students followed in two rows, while Uncle Hong surrounded them and acted as a bodyguard.

When I walked out of the school and reached the intersection of the main street, Mr. Huang and the students from Huang's School were already waiting there.

Huang Xiucai complained, "You are always so late. I told you to wait on the mountain. But you made us wait here, wasting time."

Hong Xiucai quickly apologized: "Brother Huang, why are you in such a hurry? The mountain is there and it won't be lost. It doesn't matter whether you go early or late."

The students from the two families looked at the teachers bickering as if they were used to it, and laughed with their hands covering their mouths.

Sun Shan also laughed happily.

Mr. Hong and Mr. Huang are a pair of happy enemies. They fight each other all the time, but they can't live without each other. They feel like they have been apart for three years when they haven't seen each other for a day.