Monday, April 8, 2002
Beijing Zhongguancun Second Primary School Admissions Office
Zhang Qingqing thought she had brought Wang Shen here early enough, but she still lined up outside the corridor. The queue, which was several hundred meters long, was composed of freshmen and their parents who came to the school to register.
Zhang Qingqing was wearing a light yellow dress and sunglasses on her head, leading Wang Shen to stand among them. Although the parents of the new students, both boys and girls, are very young, Zhang Qingqing, who is in her early 20s, looks stunningly beautiful. Many people thought she was their child's sister, and the male parents all looked at her with admiration. .
Zhang Qingqing had completely turned a blind eye to the men's gazes. She opened her handbag and checked the registration materials prepared for Wang Shen. After confirming that there was nothing missing, she put it back and zipped it up.
Wang Shen suddenly asked: "Master, have all the junior uncles on Mount Emei attended elementary school?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "They... they don't seem to have gone to school. There was no elementary school when they were born. They should all be private schools. It is difficult for girls to enter private schools."
Wang Shen said: "It's no wonder that products of feudalism have to be eliminated."
Zhang Qingqing asked: "Do you still remember how China slowly replaced private schools with schools?"
Wang Shen thought for a while and said: "The late Qing Dynasty...the Westernization Movement."
Zhang Qingqing said: "Be specific! Have you forgotten?"
Wang Shendao: "The first university was called Beiyang University, which is now Tianjin University. Later, there were the Capital University, which was later Peking University and other schools."
Zhang Qingqing said: "What then?"
Wang Shendao said: "Then, not only universities, but also primary and secondary schools became more and more popular. Then, people found that the education method of private schools was too single, and they slowly canceled it."
Zhang Qingqing said: "Don't take it for granted when summarizing the problem. Although the meaning is correct, the persuasiveness is too weak. What I have taught you must be connected together. It is the idea of abolishing the imperial examination that gradually emerged across the country after the Westernization Movement in the late Qing Dynasty and the Reform Movement of 1898. It shook the foundation of feudal education, which planted the seeds for a complete change of education methods. Later, with the wave of movements to overthrow the imperial system led by Mr. Sun Yat-sen, China's educational system was also affected by the advanced Western ideas of the time. Eventually, Schools that combine liberal arts and science completely replaced private schools that only taught the teachings of Confucius and Mencius."
Wang Shen nodded desperately.
Zhang Qingqing asked: "What was the name of the biggest revolution led by Mr. Sun Yat-sen?"
Wang Shendao: "The Revolution of 1911."
Zhang Qingqing nodded.
Wang Shen suddenly asked: "Master, what was the original name of Tsinghua University?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "Tsinghua Academy."
When Zhang Qingqing heard the word 'Tsinghua', Liu Zhongmin's handsome and arrogant face came to mind. Her heart suddenly cramped and she dared not think about him anymore, so she asked: "Why do you suddenly ask about Tsinghua?"
Wang Shendao: "Our class teacher says every day that if you don't study hard, you won't be able to get into Tsinghua University."
Zhang Qingqing chuckled.
Unknowingly, they had moved slowly to the door of the admissions office. The mother who was applying for admission politely bowed to the teacher behind the desk, took the stack of materials handed over by the teacher, and held her daughter's hand and turned it around. Walk out of the admissions office. At the same time the teacher shouted: "Next!"
Wang Shen saw that the mother was an ordinary-looking woman, but the daughter she held in her hand was very sweet and lovely.
The little girl looked at Wang Shen, and Wang Shen looked at her until the door frame blocked her view. Zhang Qingqing scolded softly: "You can't stare at others like that!"
Only then did Wang Shen realize that his gaze was indeed rude, and he immediately responded.
"Is that Wang Shen?" the admissions teacher asked, looking at Wang Shen's application form in his hand.
Zhang Qingqing quickly replied: "Yes, yes!"
"Who are you, kid?" the admissions teacher glanced at Zhang Qingqing, then looked down at the application form and asked. The handwriting on the form was extremely neat and graceful. It must have been written by this beauty for the kid.
"I'm...his aunt!" Zhang Qingqing blurted out.
"Aunt?" the admissions teacher and Wang Shen asked almost simultaneously. Zhang Qingqing gave Wang Shen a stern look of silence.
The admissions teacher said, "Why don't the parents come?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "This child's parents have passed away. I am his guardian, so I am the only one who can bring him in for registration."
The admissions teacher said apologetically "Oh" and stopped talking. He took a few seals from the table and stamped them on various materials. He also tore off a few attachments, stapled them with a stapler and threw them into a pile of hundreds of copies. Group the attachments onto the stack of paper. He stood up the remaining pile of paper and put it on the table, handed it to Zhang Qingqing and said: "Collect the books on August 20th, and school will start on September 1st."
Zhang Qingqing took the materials and said, "Okay! Thank you, teacher."
On the way home, Wang Shen, who was sitting in the passenger seat while waiting at a red light, asked: "Well, Master! Should I call you Master or aunt from now on?"
When registering at school, Zhang Qingqing was just prevaricating, but Wang Shen didn't expect that Wang Shen still remembered it and asked, "Which one do you like to be called?"
Wang Shen smiled and said: "Hello, aunt! Hello, aunt!"
Zhang Qingqing asked puzzledly: "Why?"
Wang Shen said: "Aren't masters usually old men with white beards? I always feel something is wrong when I call you master."
At this time, the green light came on. Zhang Qingqing released the handbrake, put the car into gear and started the car while saying, "Who said that? Do you always watch TV behind my back?" After saying that, he glanced at Wang Shen coldly. These things he understood were clearly from costume TV dramas, so why didn't he learn them on TV?
Wang Shen suddenly felt guilty and said, "No! Uncle Xiang didn't allow me to touch the TV when you were away!"
Zhang Qingqing said: "Don't you like to call me aunt? Then you have to change it in the future."
Wang danced happily and said: "This is so good, so good! You are my aunt, Master Xiang is my Aunt Xiang, Master Ruirui is my Aunt Rui. And those junior uncles on Mount Emei are all aunts!" He said As he spoke, he put his feet on the seat and pretended to stand up.
Zhang Qingqing scolded: "Sit tight! Put the seat belt back on your chest!"
Wang Shen suddenly became quiet and sat back down.
After giving Wang Shen dinner, Zhang Qingqing took up Caiyi and took Wang Shen to the Daxinganling in the northeast. There is their exclusive sword practice place in the no-man's land deep in the forest.
Zhang Qingqing's body is a small world of its own, so Wang Shen will not be harmed by instantaneous weightlessness and rapid flight, nor can he feel any wind resistance. Otherwise, the ultra-high speed of hundreds of times the speed of sound might set him on fire in an instant. Because of this, when he was carried by Zhang Qingqing to Daxinganling for the first time when he was two and a half years old, he danced with excitement. After being scolded several times by Zhang Qingqing, although his memory improved and he stopped messing around, he still laughed every time he flew up.
But since he had the experience of being taken to Yunnan by that mysterious woman, Wang Shen understood why he was so happy to be taken by his master, because the master was afraid that he would be hurt and used his true power to protect himself every time he took him to fly. I didn't feel the pain caused by centrifugal weight loss at all, and I couldn't feel the wind resistance and friction at all. But that evil woman didn't. Her internal organs were almost thrown out of her mouth during the super-speed flying in the air. From then on, Wang Shen's respect and gratitude for Zhang Qingqing increased even more.
The sword practice place is in an open area. Due to the rocky landform, dense woods no longer grow here. There are no trees in the area of several hundred square meters, which is very suitable for beginners like Wang Shen to use their sword energy.
After landing on the ground, Zhang Qingqing walked away a few steps with her back to Wang Shen, turned around and said, "Let's use the Qi to attack."
Wang Shen pinched the Danxia Jue, switching from absorbing to channeling, mobilizing the power of the sun, moon and stars to fill up the true energy in the Dantian, using his fingers as swords to condense the true energy on his fingertips, and stabbed Zhang Qingqing with all his strength.
A force mixed with the sound of wind and thunder rushed towards Zhang Qingqing. Zhang Qingqing just waved her green fingers gently, and the strong wind disappeared half a meter in front of her. I saw a deep ravine on the ground in the path of the strong wind, and the ravine ended abruptly in front of Zhang Qingqing.
In the flash of light and stone, Wang Shen thrust out five more swords. "Shuangluo-Ningmei" is one of the Emei sword techniques taught to him by Zhang Qingqing. Although it came fiercely, not even the smoke and dust hit Zhang Qingqing in the end.
Zhang Qingqing said: "You can't rigidly focus on one move. You can combine other moves to make a set and I'll see."
Wang Shen followed his instructions and performed four different styles of stabbing and stabbing, each of which was "pull the pupils, draw the temples, dot the lips, and clear the shadows" in Shuang Luo. The four postures all changed separately. Although the sword was pointed with the flesh, it was still danced gracefully. The small figure almost disappeared, while the sword energy around the body was radiating and rumbling.
Emei swordsmanship was created by Kan Xiazi, the founder of the Emei sect, based on the ancient magical skill Fuxi Liangyi Sword. He made many improvements to Fuxi Liangyi Sword, and continuously supplemented and improved it over the course of more than a thousand years to form a set of magical skills exclusive to Emei disciples. . Before Wang Shen, all Emei disciples were women and were not known for their strength. Therefore, apart from "Siluo-Shangcheng", Emei swordsmanship was purely a technique, and each move and style was divided into "gong techniques" and " "Sword moves", the technique requires real power to maintain many cumbersome changes, most of which use the spiritual sword as a carrier to change its shape and quantity. Sword moves require mastery of complex enemy-facing moves, so that they can be performed gracefully and gracefully. Many people who have seen the Emei sword skills say that they are more like graceful dancing skills than murderous sword moves. However, Wang Shen, who does not yet have his own spiritual sword, cannot practice the techniques. Therefore, Zhang Qingqing has devoted himself to making him memorize the sword moves in the past few years. It will not be too late to teach him the techniques after he builds the foundation and has his own spiritual sword.
Zhang Qingqing watched him perform the full set of Emei Sword Techniques three times. Wang Shen was already panting from exhaustion. Zhang Qingqing had already helped him take off his coat and put it aside, but he was still sweating. However, even though he was tired, his eyes were fixed on the master and he did not dare to slack off.
Zhang Qingqing said: "Luck breath adjustment! How many times have I told you, don't use your physical body to exert force, use your true power!"
Wang Shen adjusted his breathing according to his instructions, and the true energy in his Dantian slowly spread out, flowing along his meridians through his limbs and bones. He suddenly felt fatigued, relieved, and energetic. He can call upon the endless power of the stars in the universe, but he is too young and too lowly cultivated to know how to use it freely. At this moment, Wang Shen is like being on a treasure mountain but can only pick up a few copper coins at a time.
Zhang Qingqing saw that the redness on his face was gradually fading and the sweating had stopped and he said: "Come on, let's perform both Snow Flow Hand and Buyun Sword three times."
The full name of the Snow Flow Shou is "Golden Peak Snow Flow Shou", which is a unique palm technique of the Emei sect. Emei disciples are not known for their strong strength, so the Golden Peak Snow Flow Shou is a set of skills that can be used to use strength to defeat the enemy or ourselves. Law. The full name of Buyun Sword is "Luofeng Buyun Sword". Although it has the word sword in the name, it is actually the most powerful set of fingering techniques of the Emei Sect. Even if the user's real power is not very strong, he can still concentrate his real power on his fingertips. , greatly enhancing the density of real power and thus doubling the destructive power. This set of fingering techniques is famous all over the world for its small, skillful, tricky and drill. When Emei fairies use this set of fingering techniques to fight against the enemy, they can often point out a finger from a place that the enemy would never expect. Moreover, due to the magical technique, the fingering is as fast as lightning and is impossible to prevent. . When Zhang Qingqing demolished the mysterious woman's mountain villa, he used a slightly modified Luofeng Buyun Sword.
Four hours later, Zhang Qingqing returned home holding the sleeping Wang Shen. She held him with one hand and opened the door with the other. Liu Xiangjun hurried over, picked up Wang Shen, held him in her arms and said with a smile, "Look, who is so tired by his aunt that he can't move again?"
"Give him a bath, he stinks." Zhang Qingqing said.
Liu Xiangjun responded, took off Wang Shen's coat and carried his hands into the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, I asked him to take off his shirt, outer pants and underwear one by one. Although he is only 6 years old, Wang Shen has an exceptionally strong physique. His arms and thighs are slender but muscular, and his shoulders are much wider than those of his peers. Liu Xiangjun has bathed Wang Shen every day since he was a baby. But as he grows and develops, Liu Xiangjun feels more and more shy when bathing him. She has never seen any man's body except Wang Shen. Wang Shen She wanted to look at the thing between her legs that she didn't have, but she didn't dare to look at it. So she suffered every time she bathed him.
"I'll have to take a shower by myself in a few years!" She said softly as she spread the shampoo foam evenly on him.
"Well, I understand the principle of men and women not being intimate. In fact, I can wash it myself now." Although Wang Shen was sleepy, he still responded to Liu Xiangjun in a decent manner.
"You are really a big kid! You know everything, right?" Liu Xiangjun stretched out her jade hand and flicked his head.
"Actually, I have known it for a long time. I was just afraid that you would be embarrassed if I said it, so I never said it." Wang Shen showed a wicked smile and opened his eyes wider, as if talking about this kind of topic would drive him away. The same sleepiness.
"Pah!" Liu Xiangjun lightly slapped his naked butt, and cursed with a red face: "Then don't you know how to be ashamed? You already understood! What else do you know? Tell me and listen. listen."
Wang Shen rubbed his butt and said, "I heard from children in preschool that boys cannot kiss girls casually because girls will get pregnant if they are kissed."
Liu Xiangjun rolled her eyes at him, but she couldn't help but laughed out loud.
