After the Master's reinstatement

Recently, everyone discovered that Yan Yan, the judge pen, seems to be very popular with the leader.

The leader of the business alliance invited his subordinates to dinner one day, and during the dinner, he sincerely asked for advice on how to get in touch with the children as quickly as possible.

Yan Daxia once single-handedly pulled eight younger siblings in everyone, and all of them have been cultivated to become talents. He is the most experienced knight in the league. When he talks about parenting experience, he just opens his mouth.

According to his conclusion, the first point is also the most important point.

"If you want to get closer, the best way is to tell him a story every night before going to bed, and tell him every day. The story must be ups and downs, fascinating, and entertaining. Add something inspiring to the story. .”

Leader Shang suddenly realized: "So that's the case, it really is a good idea."

"Where is there, if there is something unclear about the leader, you can discuss it at any time, so we can learn from each other."

From Daxia Yan’s point of view, Leader Shang was a noble personality who only knew martial arts when he was a child and didn’t hear things outside the window. He must not know much about the story, and he planned to teach other methods. Unexpectedly, the leader said the story If so, he has seen many before, so there will be no problem.

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In the evening, Master Shang finished washing the child, so he explained it logically.

The beginning of this story is like this: A long time ago, there were two scholars who lived next to each other, and they both aspired to take part in the imperial examination to get ahead.

Those two people are about the same age and knowledge, and they are both high-profile talents in the village, so they naturally have the idea of ​​competing with each other.

Among them, Wang Shusheng's family was poor and he couldn't burn candles at night, so he had an idea and cut a small hole in the wall, because he knew that Zhang Shusheng next door would read all night long, and the lights were often brightly lit. The light came, and I read the book smoothly.

"With the light, Wang Shusheng's heart is still heavy, and he is depressed every day."

Yu Yan has heard this story before, gouging walls to steal light, who doesn't know, it's all old-fashioned.

He took over the words: "Candles can't even be burned, so poor, it should be heavy, it's strange that it's not heavy."

Leader Shang: "It's not because of this reason. He sees that every night when he rests, the light next door is still on. This means that Scholar Zhang will go to bed later than him every night, so he is worried and stressed."

"He's too narrow-minded. What if Zhang Scholar is stupider than him? Idiots have to fly first, shouldn't they? Why do you have to compare with idiots?"

It is said that the prime minister can pull a boat in his stomach, and this kind of small-bellied person still wants to be an official, so stop dreaming.

"In short, the Linxiang Examination is getting closer and closer, but suddenly one day, the light next door is gone, but Zhang's study is still bright from the outside, but why is there no light coming out from the gap?

Wang Shusheng went over lightly, and secretly dug the small hole a little bigger, but there was still no light.

Strange, he squinted his eyes and looked at the small hole carefully, his eyes were red and hazy, the more he rubbed his eyes, the more he couldn't see clearly.

"Because of reading for many years, the eyes of the scholar are not so good. Although he is puzzled, he still closes the book, puts on his clothes and goes to sleep."

Unexpectedly, on the second day, a group of people gathered around the gate of Zhang's house next door, making a lot of noise. When Wang Shusheng asked, he found out that Zhang Shusheng had died suddenly last night.

It turned out that the scholar had not closed his eyes for several days in order to prepare for the exam. When he was too tired to hold on, he would use the sharp awl prepared in advance to stab his thigh hard, and use the pain to keep himself awake. Weak, coupled with staying up all night, the wrong place bleeds too much, causing heart disease.

Wang Shusheng felt that he did not expect that the other party would use such extreme means to force him to study, and he felt very sorry and sad. It was strange that he saw several waves of Taoist monks coming in and out, but he could not lift the corpse out.

Wang Shusheng plucked up his courage, went into the house, and listened to Zhang's mother crying to the invited Taoist priest.

"Master, you see that my child is lying on the wall and refuses to close his eyes. What is the reason?"

Hearing this, the scholar trembled all over, cold sweat broke out suddenly, like falling into an ice cave.

Why was he so frightened? It wasn't because of the blood that was dragged all over the ground, but because the dead Zhang Shusheng was lying on the wall, with one eye facing the small hole he was looking at, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Yu Yan: "..."

"Wang Shusheng finally realized that the bloody mist he saw before going to bed was nothing else, and the one facing his eyes was none other than Zhang Shusheng's—"

Yu Yan's scalp was numb: "Enough is enough! Stop! I know, I understand!"

The leader of the Shang League never does things halfway, and he still has an ending to tell.

"Later, Shusheng Wang was too frightened and failed to win the exam. When the results came out, Shusheng Zhang's eyes, which he had been refusing to close, finally closed.

"..."

"Mu Chun, what can we learn from this story?"

Learn a ghost!This is not the case at all for entertaining and teaching. Who wants to comprehend the philosophy of life from these stories!

Yu Yan: "I... I'm still young, yes, I still don't understand the inner world of a scholar, probably... when pricking myself, I should at least recognize the acupuncture points first?"

"That's one point." Leader Shang added: "It's just as important to protect your eyes, and you should also pay attention to the balance between work and rest when studying."

Yu Yan wiped his face: "..."

Okay, okay, count yourself as ruthless.

"And on the road of life, the most important test is to compete with yourself, not others. Well, it's late at night, let's continue tomorrow night."

Unconsciously, Shang Yingqiu made a staged summary of the bedtime story and asked.

"My brother has prepared a new story tomorrow, will Mu Chun look forward to it?"

He didn't look forward to it at all, he thought that his storytelling skills were bad enough, and Shang Yingqiu was the one who was better than blue.

But when he raised his head, he saw the young man sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, waiting for his reply with a pair of eyes like dusk, and the words came to his lips.

"...Well, there is only a little expectation."

Only a little bit, I don't want the youth to lose hope again.

The author has something to say: Godfather: Hurry up and apologize to the hanging beam stabbing the ass and chiseling the wall for stealing light! ! !

Leader: ...well, I apologize.