Meows were meowing in the small garden, and the girls had a great time playing with the little raccoon slave.
Xichun suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked, "Third brother, what's the name of this cat?"
Well……
As soon as he heard the name, Jia Cong immediately stiffened: Why is it such a brain-consuming thing to come up with a name? What's a good name?
"Look at this cat's eyes, which are big and round, and come in two colors. Its fur is white, so why not just call it..."
Everyone focused their attention on Jia Cong, who was racking his brains. Jia Cong gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence: "Why don't you just call it Goudan?"
"No!"
Daiyu immediately rejected the name given by Jia Cong and rolled her eyes beautifully: "Brother Cong is really a good name. The good donkey is called Dabao, the tiger of the saint is called Flower Arm Tattoo Gold Gradient, now it's so good My cat was given such a vulgar name.”
"What Third Brother said is wrong, it's called Mao Dan."
Xichun was obviously led astray by Jia Cong and subconsciously corrected him. There's some truth to it, but obviously not much.
Daiyu gently tapped Xichun's little head, held up the meowing little raccoon slave, with a smile in her eyes: "Snow teeth and frosty hair are included in books and pictures, and even if there is no fish to eat, they will be full of goads. The rats on the bedside are overflowing, and they are eating themselves up." Catching chicks among the flowers."
"Little kitten, your name will be Shuang'er from now on!"
"Shuang'er..."
"Meow~"
"Brother Cong, look, it understands!"
Jia Cong looked at the little raccoon slave who was rubbing his head against Daiyu's palm, and suddenly felt someone tugging on his sleeve.
Looking down, he saw Xichun looking at him eagerly and grabbing Jia Cong's sleeve: "Third brother, I also want to raise a kitten!"
Jia Cong touched Xichun's little head: "What's the problem? What do you want? Third brother can go find it for you?"
I saw Xichun pointing at the big fat orange tattoo on Jia Cong's clothes: "I want this on Third Brother, a big, fat cat!"
Master Pardon went to the old place. Although Jia Cong was curious about where the old place was, Master Pardon obviously didn't want to take him with him.
By the morning of the next day, Jia Cong didn't see his father coming back. It was Jia Shiyi who told him that Mr. Pardon sent someone back last night. He and King Zhongshun were playing outside and would not come back at night...
Well, there is no need to think that these two old dandies must be sleeping in love.
Jia Cong doesn't plan to go to the palace to find fault today. He made a big loss yesterday. He wants to work hard to become stronger today. He should first go over the homework assigned by the emperor.
"Why did you read "Notes on the Armillary Sphere"?"
Daiyu walked into the study with Mao'er in her arms, stared at the book in front of Jia Cong's face and asked doubtfully.
Snoring, snoring...
When there was no response, Daiyu put the cat on the table, took down the books, and saw Jia Cong sleeping soundly on the table.
Ah sneeze!
Jia Cong, who was discussing the rotation and revolution of the earth with the old immortal Ge Hong and Zhang Heng, suddenly felt his nose was itchy. After sneezing, Zhang Heng couldn't see the bird...
I saw a snow-white cat in front of me, sweeping its tail around my nose.
"Others read books by studying hard in a cold window, but our Brother Cong relies on the instructions from the immortals in his dreams, isn't that right, Brother Cong?"
Daiyu stretched out her slender jade fingers and lightly pressed Jia Cong's forehead.
Jia Cong scratched his head sheepishly and smiled.
Daiyu gently raised the book in her hand and asked with a smile: "Why did you suddenly read "Notes on the Armillary Sphere"?"
"More than "Notes on the Armillary Sphere"..."
Jia Cong smiled bitterly and spread out a stack of thick books on the table one by one: "There are also "The New Book of Gexiang", "Zhang Heng's Armillary Sphere", "Santong Calendar", "Qianxiang Calendar"... I lost them yesterday So ugly!"
After Jia Cong told about the embarrassing incident in the palace yesterday, Daiyu covered her mouth and laughed.
Finally stopping her laughter, Daiyu comforted her softly: "It's not your fault. In fact, besides Qin Tianjian, how many people have paid attention to whether the earth is round or square? The sky is round and the place is round since ancient times. Folk common sense, if you go to the countryside and tell an old farmer that the earth is round,
Yes, what do you think he will think of you? "
How would it look? Of course it's a fool!
Jia Cong said bitterly: "Sister Lin, why didn't you tell me earlier.".c
"You didn't even ask. After so long, I thought you already knew this. Look at the chart in your room. The routes on the chart can be connected to form a circle."
Daiyu's eyes were fixed on the huge sea map hanging in the room, and she said angrily: "You, you, just don't study well. I have these books at home, but I have never seen you read them."
"It's true that when a book is used, it becomes less useful. Unfortunately, these writings are too mysterious. Every time I read them, I feel confused and fall asleep soon."
This kind of book doesn't even have any punctuation marks...
Huh? Punctuation?
Yes, punctuation marks!
Jia Cong slammed the table so hard that the kitten, which was wrestling with his tail, almost jumped up in fright.
Daiyu was also startled and said angrily: "What's wrong with you?"
"Sister Lin, can you do me a favor?"
Jia Cong didn't wait for Daiyu to answer, then he spread out a piece of paper, picked up a pen and started to draw on the paper, commas, periods, semicolons, exclamation points...
A piece of paper was filled with various symbols, which made Daiyu look confused.
Jia Cong pulled Daiyu to him, pointed to the first symbol and said, "This is a comma, which means pause. If the meaning of the sentence requires a pause, you can click on this symbol."
"This is a full stop, meaning the end..."
"This is the title of the book, marking the work..."
Jia Cong's understanding of punctuation marks was not entirely accurate, but Daiyu already understood what he meant.
"Huainan Zi Xu" says: "Zi Lu Shao was an old servant of the same county, Lu Jun, and received his sentence reading."
At present, we still follow the ancient system and the method of reading sentences. In the past thousands of years, there have been few new ways to segment sentences in literature, but Cong Geer's method of segmenting sentences is extremely innovative and has great potential.
At least in elementary school, if this method is available, it can make it easier for young children to understand the classics and history. But there is one thing Daiyu has some scruples about. Every time there is a new law, someone will stand up to oppose it, including many famous Confucians...
"Sister Lin, is this feasible? Can you help me mark these books?"
Looking at the fat little black man with bright eyes, Daiyu bit her lip and nodded solemnly: "Okay, okay, I'll mark these books for you first. But don't tell others about this first. Don’t let others see the markings in the book, I’ll write to dad and ask him.”
ah?
Jia Cong asked doubtfully: "You still need to ask your uncle about such a trivial matter?"
Daiyu looked at the stupid Jia Cong and explained helplessly: "You think it is a small matter, but it is very likely to cause a huge sensation in Shilin. If nothing else, think about whether the Kong family in Qufu would like someone to be in "" These... punctuation marks can be added to "The Analects of Confucius". You can add them, but where should they be added? Is it the final decision of Yan Shenggong or other great Confucian scholars?"
At this time, a voice suddenly flashed in Jia Cong's mind: "The Master said: The people can let it go, but they cannot make it known. Or, the people can let it go, but they cannot make it known."
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