It is a coincidence that Li Qinzai did not expect that the eldest princess of the Japanese country was so literary and artistic, so he imagined a vigorous love tragedy with the words "Teacher Sanshang".
This love tragedy contains love and hate, a family, a country, a world, and the love of children. In terms of the high level of the pattern, the rise and fall of a country is perfectly causally related to this love.
In terms of the distance between love and hatred, a love story goes from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty to Baekje in the east, and then to the isolated Japanese island. It can be said that if a lover comes from afar, he will be punished no matter how far away...
Li Qinzai had no idea that this exotic female hozen had concocted such a bloody and wonderfully logical love story. If he had known about it, he would have put her head in a bucket to calm her down.
You should make up a story about daily sweet pets, such as "My Little Exotic Wife" or something like that. Do you know that if you engage in sadomasochism with a domineering CEO in what age, you will be beaten to death?
Li Qinzai was sitting in the yard grading the homework of the little bastards, and the more he looked at it, the more his brain ached.
Tomorrow I will find an unfounded charge and beat up Li Sujie in front of the little bastards.
Li Sujie did not make any mistakes, but he was the oldest, so it was very suitable for him to scare the monkeys.
Kono Zanliang stood behind him, holding a bunch of snacks in his hands, always staring at Li Qinzai's expression.
When Li Qinzai appeared with his mouth slanted and slightly open, Konono Sanliang promptly stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth.
One master and one servant cooperated tacitly, and Li Qinzai was very satisfied with the performance of Kono Sanliang.
No matter whether she hated herself in her heart or not, her behavior was quite similar to that of a maid from the Tang Dynasty.
For a long time, Li Qinzai put down the homework of the little bastards and let out a long sigh.
Finally, I understand what it means to be like "the east wind is powerless and all the flowers can wither", and what it means to be like "the wax torch turns to ashes before tears dry up".
Although it is a farewell poem between men and women, some people in previous lives always liked to associate it with a teacher's selfless dedication to his students.
However, in this life, Li Qinzai had a new understanding of it.
The meaning of "the east wind is powerless and the flowers are crippled" means that when the teacher feels powerless against the students' stupidity, he can't help but want to destroy the flowers and cripple all the flowers.
The meaning of "the wax torch turns to ashes before the tears dry" is that when the student's stupidity makes the teacher burst into tears, the teacher can't help but want to crush the student to ashes, so that the teacher's tears will dry up.
Picking up the bastards' homework with two fingers, Li Qinzai threw them away as if he disliked a piece of dog shit.
Later, a new school was built, and the name of the school would be "School for the Mentally Retarded".
As for Qiao'er, arrange for him to drop out of school and let Li Qinzai teach him personally so that he cannot be infected by his mental retardation.
Kono Zenliang stood behind him and watched Li Qinzai's actions quietly. When he saw him picking up his homework and throwing it away with a look of disgust, and then showing an expression of pain, Kono Zenliang curled up the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but felt rude, and even more I was afraid of getting stabbed, so I endured it all my life.
Li Qinzai clearly had his back to her, but as if there were eyes on the back of his head, he said abruptly: "Am I funny now, or am I ridiculous?"
Zangye Zanliang was startled and said hurriedly: "I don't dare, this slave."
"I don't even dare to smile. Am I that terrible?"
Kono Sanliang didn't dare to say anything, obviously acquiescing. You slaughtered tens of thousands of people in our country, Yamato. Do you think you are not scary?
Li Qinzai sighed and said, "If you were a teacher and were asked to teach such a group of idiots, you would look even more ridiculous than I do now."
Kouno Zanliang said softly: "When the Fifth Young Master taught me his teachings, I heard a few words from the outside. It was really obscure and difficult to understand. No wonder they."
Li Qinzai clicked his tongue and said: "Of course you, an exotic hozen, find it difficult to understand, but it makes no sense for people in the Tang Dynasty to find it difficult to understand."
Kouno Zanliang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "My slave has also been reading the scriptures of sages of the Tang Dynasty recently. I... am not a hozen!"
Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh, you actually still have a sense of resistance. The imperialists are determined to destroy me. What have you learned?"
"My slave reads the Analects of Confucius and the Tao Te Ching."
"What have you read in The Analects of Confucius? Tell me about your experience."
Zangye Zanliang whispered: "I have read the "Xue Er Pian", "Wei Zheng Pian" and "Eight Yi Pian" in the Analects of Confucius. The ancient sages of the Central Plains are indeed great. They are a group of people full of wisdom, peace and benevolence. people..."
"My slave has read the scriptures and meanings of the sages of the Central Plains when she was young. All the books and scriptures in our Kingdom of Yamato come from the Tang Kingdom in the Central Plains, even the Buddhist scriptures. They were all brought back by envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty... We were taught in the palace of Yamato. A teacher of academics and an envoy to the Tang Dynasty who returned home."
Li Qinzai nodded: "You are much more diligent than those idiots."
After thinking about it, Li Qinzai added: "I don't object to people around me reading. No matter what their status is, there is always no harm in reading. From now on, I will allow you to read and copy the books in my study."
Kouno Zanliang hurriedly thanked me, took out a few pieces of paper from his arms, and said, "I have memorized some of the meanings of the scriptures by myself. I will take them out to recite and understand them in my spare time, and ask Fifth Young Master to correct me."
Li Qinzai frowned.
An exotic female hozen is known to be diligent and eager to learn, but those idiots are just fooling around every day and are worse than animals.
He casually took the paper from Kono Sanliang's hand, and it was filled with densely written words. I have to say that the handwriting was more beautiful than Li Qinzai's. The children of the Japanese royal family and the powerful class were actually very educated, and their culture all came from the Central Plains culture brought back by envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty.
Li Qinzai became increasingly distressed.
You are obviously a hozen, why are you so good?
Pointing to the line above, Li Qinzai asked casually: "The Master said, 'At thirty, he stood up.' Do you know what it means?"
Zangye Zanliang said confidently: "It means that when a person reaches the age of thirty, he should achieve something in the world."
"Wrong!" Li Qinzai suddenly shouted: "Your understanding is completely wrong. You have misunderstood the meaning of my Chinese sages. No wonder the country was destroyed by the Tang Dynasty!"
Kono Sanliang was startled: "What does this have to do with destroying the country? Isn't that what it means to stand up at thirty?"
"Thirty standing means that if there are thirty enemies, I will stand up and fight them."
Coruno Zanliang's delicate body was shaken, and her three views were shattered.
"Then, what about...'Forty Not Confused'?"
"Forty is not confused. If the enemy has forty people, I will not hesitate to fight them!"
"Where is Fifty's destiny?" Kono Sanliang's body was shaky.
"If there are fifty enemies, I will beat them until they know that I am sent by God to deal with them."
"Sixty ears are smooth?"
"If there are sixty enemies, I will beat them until they kneel in front of me and say something pleasant, begging me to spare their lives."
Kono Sanliang was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "At seventy, I can follow my heart's desire. Doesn't it mean that if the enemy has seventy people, I will do whatever I want and fight as I want?"
Li Qinzai showed a gratified smile: "You have finally understood and learned to draw inferences from one example. That's right. I, the sages of the Central Plains, have always convinced people with virtue. If morality cannot convince people, I will convince people with physics. "The Analects" is actually a song that praises me. A classic ancient book rich in martial arts from the Central Plains."
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