Chapter 447： Parse

He felt that dead wood was not necessarily uncarveable, and wanted to know if the student could write something else that would surprise him.

After the boss was happy for a while, the smile on his face froze.

Eight hundred words analysis...

Regret in my heart...

It's better to just let him go and stand behind!

Let him do his homework, just like cutting meat with a dull knife, he really prefers the simplicity of being punished.

He mustered up his courage and wanted to have a discussion with the Master, but the Master ignored him, and went in on his own and started to read early.

He was afraid that if he bothered the Master again, he would lead to a heavier punishment. The eight hundred words were the result of his plea, so he had to return to his position with a sigh.

Forget it, I will ask everyone after school, what kind of person Tao Yuanming is understood by everyone.

After brainstorming, one paragraph per person, eight hundred words came out.

When he told everyone what happened to him in the morning, everyone laughed and showed no sympathy.

"Stop laughing, tell me what you understand about Tao Yuanming."

"Zhou Yi has a lot of ink, you talk first."

Zhou Yi put away his smile and said, "Okay, then I'll share two hundred words for you. I understand Tao Yuanming to be a person of noble character and indifferent to fame and fortune."

"He said in the poem "Getting Early Rice in Xitian in the Mid-September Month of Geng Xu": Isn't the Tian family hard?

"For a poet, there are only two paths in life for him to choose: one is to become an official, and he has a salary to ensure his life, but he must be in harmony with the world against his will."

"The other is to retreat to the pastoral fields and survive by working hard to survive, so that you can be willful and honest and uphold integrity."

"When he resigned from Pengze county magistrate, Xie Shouyin, and returned to the fields, he had already made a choice. He would rather suffer in body and keep his mind pure. He resolutely embarked on the road of seclusion."

"In order not to violate Gonggeng's ideal and desire to live in seclusion, what is there to be afraid of no matter how hard or tiring the farm work is? Then 'twishing clothes in the evening dew' is not a 'pity'. This kind of thinking has become an unbreakable firm belief in his heart. "

"Okay, it's not just two hundred words, but three hundred words for you."

The boss gave him a thumbs up in surprise, then looked at Zhou Shan.

He felt that Zhou Shan was smarter than the second and third, so he came first.

Zhou Shan said consciously, "Then let me help share two hundred words."

"In the poem you said in the morning, let me add. Planting beans at the foot of the Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts. He is still in the mood to write poems, which also shows that he has an open-minded nature!"

"Bring the moon and hoes back, the description of this beautiful scenery can be seen. It can be seen that Tao Yuanming is an optimistic person. Instead of complaining about the hardships of farming, he enjoys it."

"The persistent pursuit of the ideal of truth, goodness and beauty and the break with the filthy officialdom of the real society. It can be said that he is an idealist."

"Very good, when I go back and understand it with my own explanation, there will be six or seven hundred words."

The eldest was happy. He saved a lot of trouble and saved a handful of hair. He turned to look at his second child and third child.

"There are one or two hundred words left, you two come together."

"Do you remember, eldest brother? We can't run away. It's more convenient to stay with you and talk to you when we go back."

"Well, yes, let's go back and talk about it. I have said so much now, and I really can't remember it. You can help me remember it."

The second child nodded and said honestly, "I helped me remember."

Zhou Shan kindly reminded him: "Brother, have you ever thought that after the Master has listened to your analysis of Tao Yuanming, why did he ask you to write it?"

"Why?" He was also a little confused.

"Maybe he thinks you have a unique opinion and wants to see if you have any other opinions, so force it!"

"See if you can save it?" The third child added abruptly!

"Ah? No, no, no, I'm helpless. I don't have any goods in my stomach, so I can't force it. It's good to raise money, let's walk around and go home."

The boss was a little depressed about the sudden favor of the master, and he didn't take the imperial examinations, so he didn't want the master's special care at all.

It is better to leave this kind of care to a few other people.

After Shuri got out of school, after receiving the analysis submitted by Zhou Yong, the master stopped to look at it, then cast a glance at him, shook his head and left without saying anything.

Zhou Yong waited anxiously for a while and then felt relieved, the Master wouldn't expect anything from him now.

He is very happy!

He admits that he is a dead wood, not a material for reading. As soon as he picks up the four books and five classics, he has a headache, and he forces himself to listen carefully in class.

Although his talent is limited, he is surrounded by people who love to read, and he has no company if he wants to be lazy.

It's winter, it's very cold, and everyone doesn't like to go out, so they all stay at home and study.

Affected by everyone, he also picked up the book bored.

Before reading a few words, his mother came. After seeing it, she was shocked and went into the room to take a look at the book in his hand.

"Mother, what are you doing? If you don't believe me, I can sit and read a book obediently?"

She said embarrassedly: "Who made you have a criminal record, mother is just curious, you have changed **** today?"

"No, isn't it too boring? The exam is coming up, think about it, let's take a look at the book, everyone works so hard, I'm embarrassed to hold back."

The fact is that he just took out the book and hadn't read a few words yet, but he really wanted to read it for a while, but he was interrupted at the beginning.

Pei Xiu didn't know why, so she nodded in relief, patted his head with a smile, and said, "It's good for you to think so, although you are determined to follow martial arts rather than literature, it's not a bad thing to read more books. The difference is huge.”

"Mother, don't touch my head, I'm all grown up, not a child anymore."

He turned his head away sadly.

"What do you hide, what do you do when you grow up, you are still my son when you are old~ While you are sitting, I can still touch your head, and you will be taller than me when you get up."

He really stood up when he heard it, and turned to touch his mother's head, "Hehe, if the mother can't touch it, replace it with me."

She glared at him angrily, "Don't be ridiculous, you can read, my mother won't bother you anymore."

Wheat did not follow.

Pei Xiu had no choice but to coax her, "My brother is going to take a book exam, you can't quarrel with him, or mother will be angry, mother will take you to see the spots, okay?"

"Yeah."

I don't know if every child likes small animals, but a few of her family have to take a look every day.

Only when she said to go to see the spots, would she be obedient and not pester her brother.

She jumped forward happily, and she led the way to the small courtyard beside the garden.

Recently, because of the cold weather, Pei Xiu specially ordered someone to build a shed for them, and a thick layer of straw was placed in the corner against the wall to prevent them from frostbite.