Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"The literati hold high positions in government and make decisions, but they do not participate in labor and production. In my opinion, they are just parasites." Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "Of course, we cannot simply condemn such people. After all, there were many people in ancient times who fought for the people and the country."

"For example, Wen Tianxiang, who said 'Since ancient times, everyone is mortal', and Yu Qian, who said 'We must leave a clear reputation in the world'... These are our national heroes and they deserve our respect."

"well said."

Ma Yuan was the first to applaud, followed by a round of applause.

"Then let's talk about character. When was the character of our Chinese people reflected? In our modern times, when China was at its most humiliating, it was a group of revolutionary martyrs who paid the price of blood and tears, and only then did we have a good life."

Zhao Xiyan said loudly, "They fought for our better life, but they couldn't enjoy the life we ​​enjoy now. This is the character, the character that belongs to us Chinese people."

"it is good."

Meng Yanwu stood up and applauded, and for a moment, everyone stood up.

"Students, let me be honest. I don't know why you are here. But I think... if you can't get a diploma, you might as well learn more knowledge from Teacher Meng."

Zhao Xiyan sighed softly, "Even if we can't achieve 'studying for the rise of China', at least we should be people who understand reason and know good from evil. Thank you everyone."

He greeted the warm applause, bowed deeply to the crowd, and walked down the podium.

Outside.

"Old leader, are we still going in to see him?" Zhao Yiming said to an old man.

"Gone."

The old man shook his head and said, "I originally thought that Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng was a man full of the spirit of the Jianghu, but I didn't expect that he was a young man full of patriotism. Such a person...you should focus on training him."

"Yes."

Zhao Yiming nodded with a smile, then turned around and walked out of the school with him.

……

classroom.

"Just now, classmate Zhao Xiyan gave us a vivid lesson. I used to admire the character of scholars... but now, I have changed my view." Meng Yanwu said loudly, "Instead of admiring those illusory ancients, it is better to remember the martyrs who fought for the new China."

"In the next class, I will start with the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Students can choose a dynasty or a celebrity from these dynasties and write an essay. As long as the essay is acceptable, I will consider you a pass."

paper?

The students in the audience were dumbfounded.

Many of them can’t even recognize complete characters, how can they write papers?

"teacher."

Zhao Xiyan raised his hand and stood up. "If I don't attend all your courses, can I graduate if I pass my thesis?"

"Ouch."

The whole classroom was in an uproar.

If someone else said this, they would definitely spit in his face.

But Zhao Xiyan's performance just now made them dare not doubt his strength.

"of course."

Meng Yanwu smiled and said, "We are graduating by correspondence, so you don't need to participate in thesis defense, but the requirements for thesis are very high. If you can produce a thesis that all the teachers in our history department approve of, I will let you graduate early."

"Okay, teacher. Then Lou Xiao'e and I will go back to prepare our papers." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Please."

Meng Yanwu smiled and nodded.

"Brother, take your time and play. I'm leaving first."

Zhao Xiyan patted Ma Yuan on the shoulder, then left with Lou Xiaoe.

"If anyone wants to go back to prepare their thesis, you can go too. As long as your thesis passes, I will issue you a diploma immediately." Meng Yanwu said with a smile.

The whole classroom was silent.

If they have this ability, why would they come to school?

In front of the gate of Jingcheng University.

"Xi Yan, are you really going to write a thesis?" Lou Xiao'e asked in surprise.

"Really."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "Teacher Meng is a master-level teacher, but many of his views are different from mine... Of course, if you want to continue learning, I can accompany you back."

"I...I want to continue learning." Lou Xiao'e said with a blushing face.

"Row."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile and took her back to the classroom.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going back to prepare your thesis? Why are you back again?" Meng Yanwu asked in surprise.

"I was just bragging just now. I was just looking for an excuse to go to the bathroom." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha."

The whole class burst into laughter.

Ma Yuan laughed so hard that he fell on the table.

"okay."

Meng Yanwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Go back to your seats. If you make such a joke again next time, I won't forgive you."

"Eh."

Zhao Xiyan took Lou Xiaoe to the back row.

"Brother, you are awesome."

Ma Yuan gave a thumbs up.

"What's this?"

Zhao Xiyan curled his lips and lay down on the table.

However, Lou Xiao'e listened very seriously.

"Brother, let's play a game?"

Ma Yuan stealthily took out a small box.

"What the hell?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"Chess."

Ma Yuan smiled obscenely, "One dollar a round, no credit..."

"I won't feel sleepy if I play with money."

Zhao Xiyan opened the chess box with him in high spirits. The chess was made very delicately. The chess box could be opened to become a chessboard. The chess pieces were all made of polished stones. Although they were small, they were very heavy.

There is also a small set of dice in it, and it seems that red is not the first.

Ma Yuan picked up the dice, exhaled, and threw it down.

"Oh shit."

He complained and counted "one, two, three". What bad luck.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhao Xiyan delivered the first blow.

Although he is not a professional, his amateur ninth-dan level means he has few rivals in his county.

After Ma Yuan also followed up with a first move, the two of them started playing like this.

Ding Ding Ding!

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"get out of class is over, go home."

Zhao Xiyan was about to stand up but was stopped by Ma Yuan, who was bleeding from his nose.

"Brother, you are not a righteous person. No one would just run away after winning money."

"You're out of money, aren't you?"

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "I can't play with you on credit, right? That would be so boring."

"Let's play another game at the door. I...I'll bet with you using this box of chess." Ma Yuan said seriously.

"to make."

Zhao Xiyan agreed readily.

After the two ran outside, it began to rain under the light of the street lamp.

"Wow, someone is playing chess."

Someone shouted and a group of classmates gathered around.

Seeing this, Meng Yanwu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

These guys used to doze off during class, but now they become more energetic when it comes to playing chess.

"Xiao Zhao, this move is awesome."

"Xiao Ma, you ate his car."

"Eat shit, there's a gun behind me."

……

This group of classmates acted as military advisors.

Ma Yuan was a little upset and kept taking the wrong steps.

He had not taken twenty steps when he was checked by Zhao Xiyan.

"I lost."

"Ah."

Zhao Xiyan stood up and patted his shoulder. "It's inconvenient for me to bring the chess set, so I'll give it to you..."

After he finished speaking, he and Lou Xiao'e rode away on their bikes.