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  Chapter 604 601【Group frame】

   "Stand up!"

   "Hi sir!"

"Hello students!"

   This set was all moved by Zhao Han, no one objected, respect the teacher.

  Huang Zongxi sat down straight, took out his textbook and said: "Today, I will learn eight sentences from "The Analects of Confucius". The boy opened the textbook."

  Huang Zongxi is also from the Imperial Academy and has been in charge of compiling books. After Huangcheng Elementary School started, he came to work as a Chinese teacher, teaching in the morning and returning to work in the Imperial Academy in the afternoon. Anyway, no one urged him, and those sets of books could be compiled for another twenty years.

  Elementary school courses only have excerpts from the Four Books. Unlike before, the entire set of Four Books has to be read.

   Also selected many famous articles, including poetry and prose, especially Tang Dynasty poetry.

  Huang Zongxi asked: "Who will recite it?"

"I!"

  More than half of the students in the class quickly raised their little hands.

  The learning atmosphere is very good, and ministers are looking forward to their children to stand out. Therefore, most of those who sent to the school to enroll chose smart and studious children from home.

   A lazy person like Zhang Fang is purely because the eldest son is over the age, and the youngest son is too young, so he can only bite the bullet and choose a **** to come to Huangcheng Primary School for a year to get acquainted.

   "He Qianji, come and read aloud." Huang Zongxi picked his favorite student.

  He Qianji stood up with the book, shook his head and began to read: "Master said, learning and practicing from time to time, isn't it easy to say? It's a joy to have friends coming from afar..."

   "Very well, sit down." Huang Zongxi smiled and nodded.

  In fact, Huang Zongxi was a little helpless. He really didn't want to waste time talking about such a basic thing.

   It is conceivable that a well-known university professor goes to teach the first grade of elementary school.

   Moreover, more than 60% of the students have already learned it at home, and the students sound boring.

  But this is a textbook formulated by the Ministry of Rites, and I have to talk about it. If the lectures are not finished next to each other, the students will have different knowledge at home. This student will learn less, and that student will learn less, and the overall situation will become very bad.

  Especially Pinyin, which has only been around for a few years, and most students have never been exposed to it at home.

  The first class in school is to learn pinyin, and gradually master the method of looking up the dictionary.

  After an explanation, Huang Zongxi asked: "Who else didn't understand?"

  No one speaks.

  Huang Zongxi said again: "Read what you just said ten times as a group."

  Then the children began to read aloud, shaking their heads. A small number of people are not in the mood to study, holding up the textbooks and rolling their eyes, and their minds have already flown to after class.

  To be honest, the compilation of primary school textbooks is terrible, and at the end of the first semester, I have been exposed to excerpts from "The Analects of Confucius".

  The children of the powerful and powerful can naturally keep up with the progress, but the children of the poor have to start from not knowing a single word, and "learn and practice" after half a year.

   This kind of enlightenment education follows the consistent practice of ancient times.

  The "Three Character Classics", "Thousand Character Classics", and "Little Four Books" specially used for Kaimeng are also excerpted and included in many primary school textbooks.

After reading ten times aloud, Huang Zongxi said again: "Take out the pen and paper, and practice new characters by yourself. If anyone doesn't understand, come up and ask yourself, or pretend to know if you don't know. These eight Analects of Confucius must be taken at the end of the semester. If it’s broken, I’ll definitely be punished by my parents when I go home.”

  As soon as this remark came out, the children who didn't like to study finally became alert, and soon a few went to ask the teacher.

  The rest of the students are all practicing calligraphy, which is not only practicing new characters, but also practicing calligraphy.

  This Chinese class lasted for a full hour, and it was finally time for get out of class to end.

  Playful children ran out of the classroom cheering and playing the game of officials and thieves together. The girls also took out shuttlecocks or small **** and kicked them together.

  Zhang Tingxun was in the next class, rushed to the classroom door, and shouted at Zhao Kuanghuan: "Come out and have a snowball fight!"

   "Come on, come on!" Zhao Kuanghuan cheered up.

  Last night, it snowed heavily, and the snow was swept to the wall, and there was a pile of snow in the east and a pile in the west, which happened to be the position for the boys to have a snowball fight.

  Fei Ruhe's daughter, Fei Shuyi, and Li Banghua's granddaughter, Li Shanxiang, all went to make snowmen with the girls. Fei Chun's son, Fei Liangyan, is a dull gourd who doesn't like to talk. Xu Yingzhang, Xu Ying's son, is weak in writing and looks like a bookworm.

   Zhao Kuanghuan's identity is there, and there is always a gap between him and his classmates.

  Thus, Zhang Tingxun, the son of Zhang Tieniu, became the king of children in Huangcheng Primary School. The little guy raised his arms and shouted, more than 30 boys signed up, divided into two groups and started fighting in the snow.

  Zhao Kuanghuan crouched behind the snowdrift, stood up abruptly, and threw a snowball, which hit Xiao Huan's son on the forehead.

   "Hit!" Zhao Kuanghuan shouted excitedly.

   "Boom!"

  A snowball flew over and hit Zhao Kuanghuan in the chest.

  After more than half a semester of getting acquainted, although there are still many children, they are worried about Zhao Kuanghuan's status as the prince. But there are always some courageous ones who dare to show no mercy to the prince when playing games.

"what!"

   It wasn't that Zhao Kuanghuan couldn't cry out in pain, but that the nearby guards were frightened.

   This bodyguard is responsible for protecting the prince, but basically he will not take any action. Only when the prince is playing dangerous games or encounters other dangers, will he rush out to stop him.

   "How dare you!"

  Zhao Kuanghuan identified the assailant, immediately bent down to roll snowballs, and fought back with all his strength.

  Between the snowdrifts, snowballs were flying all over the sky, and there were roars or laughter from time to time.

   "Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

  When the bell rang for the start of class, the children were still unsatisfied, and made appointments to continue playing next time.

   Next is math class. I have finished elementary addition and subtraction, and I am learning two-digit addition, subtraction and multiplication.

   Zhao Kuanghuan learned very easily, because he learned a lot of content from his mother in the course of the first semester. His academic performance was able to rank in the top ten of the grade, and he was not hit because of his grades.

  Of course, going to middle school is hard to say.

  By that time, all the classmates were child prodigies from various provinces, and only a few children of the rich and powerful could stay.

   Class was over again, Zhao Kuanghuan hurried to play a snowball fight, but Fei Shuyi called to stop him as soon as he arrived.

   "Cousin, come and build a snowman!" Fei Shuyi smiled and waved.

   Zhao Kuanghuan looked disgusted. He thought that making snowmen was something girls did, and he had no manliness at all.

  Was waiting to refuse, suddenly found that his sweetheart was there, Zhao Kuanghuan suddenly laughed: "I'm really good at making snowmen!"

  Zhao Kuanghuan decided to make the snowman taller and bigger. He buried his head and worked hard. He had just piled up the snowman's body when he turned around and looked ugly. But beside the sweetheart, there is an extra boy.

   That boy is Lu Yicheng, the fourth son of Lu Xiangsheng. He is studying in the next class, and the desk is next to his sweetheart. Moreover, his academic performance is also good, he can chat well with his sweetheart, and often sees them playing together, Zhao Kuanghuan has long been very unhappy with him.

   "The snowman you built is so ugly, giggling!" The sweetheart laughed while scolding.

  Zhao Kuanghuan became more and more irritable the more he listened, kicked his snowman over, and said to his cousin: "I don't play anymore, it's not very interesting."

  Zhang Fang walked over suddenly and said in a low voice, "Kuang Huan, I will avenge you!"

   "What revenge?" Zhao Kuanghuan didn't understand.

  Zhang Fang said: "That white-faced boy Lu Yicheng spends all day with Qiao Wuhua, and he doesn't even know the difference between men and women."

  Qiao Wuhua is the name of my sweetheart.

  Zhao Kuanghuan's cheeks flushed, and his roommate actually found out about his secret love.

  The crown prince's thoughts are very interesting, and it's not because of low self-esteem that he keeps secret love. On the contrary, because of his arrogance, he disdains to take the initiative to pursue the opposite sex. I want to gain the attention of my sweetheart through my good academic performance and amazing skills in calligraphy and painting, and then make the other person admire him so much, and even take the initiative to talk to me, then I can accept this relationship.

   Four words, narcissism, stinky fart!

   "Look at my Shenwei General Cannon!" Zhang Fang rolled out a big snowball, aimed at Lu Yicheng's head and smashed it.

   This guy's academic performance is not good, but he can throw things accurately, and the precision guidance hit Lu Yicheng on the back of the head.

  Lu Yicheng was hit by a sudden disaster, turned his head and asked, "Who threw it?"

  Zhang Fang smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry!"

   Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling face, Lu Yicheng said depressedly: "Be careful."

   "Okay."

  Zhang Fang bent down and continued to rub the snowball, threw it with all his might, and made another accurate hit.

  Lu Yicheng is not a fool, once was an accident, and twice was intentional. He walked up to Zhang Fang and asked, "Do I have a grudge against you?"

   Zhang Fang had an innocent expression on his face: "No."

  Lu Yicheng questioned: "Why did you throw me a snowball?"

  Zhang Fang explained patiently: "Student, I really didn't mean it."

  Lu Yicheng's face was ugly: "Didn't it be intentional, you hit me on the head twice in a row?"

   "What a coincidence." Zhang Fang laughed.

   It's okay not to smile, but it's even worse to be beaten if you laugh, it's obviously provocative. They were all children, so Lu Yicheng couldn't bear it, so he pushed Zhang Fang angrily.

  Zhang Fang fell down and shouted, "Students from Class 2, beat our students from Class 1!"

  Zhang Fang is usually very popular, and immediately attracted his classmates to gather together, and a group of people gathered around Lu Yicheng to ask for an explanation.

  Lu Yicheng couldn't argue, his face was flushed with anger.

  Zhang Tingxun was in the same class as Lu Yicheng, and wanted to stand up for Lu Yicheng, but it was Zhao Kuanghuan's roommate who caused the dispute, so he could only ask: "What's going on?"

  Lu Yicheng said: "He threw snowballs at me twice in a row."

  Zhang Fang said, "What a coincidence."

   "Nonsense!" Lu Yicheng was furious.

   Zhao Kuanghuan didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he felt that Zhang Fang's behavior was very unethical, and on the other hand, he felt that Zhang Fang's actions were very relieving.

   Facing Zhang Fang's playful smile and the denunciation of other students, Lu Yicheng couldn't bear it, and pushed Zhang Fang down who stood up. This time it was really pushed down, and it took a lot of strength.

  This act became the trigger. First, Zhang Fang got up and scuffled with Lu Yicheng, and then the students from Class 2 and Class 1 fought in groups.

   They are all children of the rich and powerful, who is afraid of whom?

  Of course, no one dared to beat the prince.

  Since no one beat the prince, the guards in charge of protecting the safety only stood up a little closer to remind the prince to keep a distance to avoid getting hurt.

  But our prince got excited, it's really interesting to fight in groups.

  Practice battle formations in normal times, when catching each other and fighting each other, the students put in all their strength, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was invincible all over the elementary school.

  Now it’s finally time for the real thing, His Royal Highness is eager to try—this has nothing to do with jealousy, it’s purely His Royal Highness who wants to fight.

  Suddenly someone was pushed back and bumped into Zhao Kuanghuan's chest.

   Zhao Kuanghuan found a chance to do something and punched it. The man was punched, but he didn't see who it was, so he used the Pegasus Meteor King Eight Fist, swinging both fists wildly at the prince.

  The prince, who is superb in martial arts, was blinded by a fistful of punches, and the corners of his eyes were bruised from the fists.

   "Stop, stop quickly, the prince is injured!"

  The guards were frightened out of their wits, and finally took action to stop the students from fighting.

  (end of this chapter)