Zhuge Liang blinked, his skin was thin, and he didn't speak.

On the other hand, Sima Yi was cheerful and active by nature, and he couldn't hold it back anymore. He glanced at the pottery merchant timidly, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher?"

"what happened?"

"Who is this you drew?"

The potter raised his brows and said in dissatisfaction: "Can't you see this? It's the ancestor, the most holy teacher!"

Sima Yi sniffed, and asked uncertainly, "Is our ancestor the bandit leader?"

Pottery: ""

This little beast doube!

The potter really didn't understand whether it was because of the child's bad eyesight or because his brushwork was so bad that he would mistake the second son of the holy ancestor Kong for a portrait of the bandit patriarch.

This is really no one.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you ask me to worship you, I will worship you! Don't you know that Confucius has another nickname?"

Sima Yi blinked and asked curiously, "What nickname?"

"A mountain sculpture."

"Oh."

Regardless of whether it is the ancestor of the saint or the ancestor of the thief, the procedure that should be stepped out is still to be followed, and nothing can be left behind. Appreciation ceremony.

After paying homage to the master, according to the rules left by Mr. Kong, the students should present it to Mr. Shu Xiu.

The so-called bundle repair, according to the understanding from ancient times, refers to ten pieces of bacon.

What a trendy gift-giving standard, thanks to the teacher for bacon.

Does it mean that the teacher should be hung up to dry like bacon?

In this era, bacon is still very expensive.

Think about it too, there is not enough food to eat, and I still eat bacon!

But the potter didn't make it difficult for the two children, Sima Yi aside, Zhuge Liang stayed here alone, and it was purely his own offering at present, even if he gave the potter's bacon, it was also the potter's own family, there was no difference between the left hand and the right hand.

Meat in this era is very miscellaneous. If there is any factory quality inspection, the two children really brought the meat, and the potters dare not accept it.

There are too many raw materials for making jerky in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, who knows what kind of meat it is made of.

As long as they are willing to recognize themselves as masters in their hearts, it will be good if they are willing.

Skip this link, it is necessary!

Then the students clean their hands and clean their hearts.

Students should put their hands in the water basin to "clean their hands" according to the teacher's request.

The washing method of "Clean Hands" is to wash the front and back once, and then wipe dry. The implication of washing hands is to clean hands and mind, remove impurities and preserve essence, and hope that you can concentrate on your future studies without distractions.

The last part is "Cinnabar Enlighten Wisdom" and "Beating Drums to Make Wisdom", that is, the potter holds a brush dipped in cinnabar and places a red mole on the eyebrows of the two children, implying that the second child will open up wisdom from now on, with bright eyes and a bright heart. The way to study in the future will be easy.

There was a little mistake in this link, and the potter didn't understand it well, thinking that just a few points would do.

He tapped nine dots on each of the two children's foreheads.Order the two children as if they were real-named little monks.

"Beating drums wisely" comes from Xueji: "Sun Qiye also has drums when entering school", which is intended to arouse students' attention to reading through the sound of drumming as a warning.

There was nothing wrong with this link.

After all the steps were completed, the potter ordered the two students to sit down on both sides of the hall and listen to the training. He was about to speak when he saw two timid figures in front of the hall, one of whom was taller and tiptoeing towards the teacher. Look inside.

The potter looked over and found that it was Diaochan and Xiaoyinger.

Helplessly shaking his head and smiling, the pottery merchant waved at them and said, "Why are you here?"

Diaochan walked into the room with light feet, and said softly to the potter: "I heard from Sima Yi on the way here that they will respect you as their teacher when they come to Jinling this time. Just now you led them away, so I figured you were going to Take the two of them as students."

Speaking of this, Diao Chan handed over a box with her slender wrist, and said, "Here are two sets of knives, pens, tablets and inkstones. On your first day as a teacher, you also have to arrange new brushes and inkstones for your children. I guess you are asking for a lucky number." Just not ready."

Tao Shang woke up, secretly thinking that Diao Chan was still careful.

Pointing at Diao Chan, the potter said to the two children, "Come soon, thank you, thank you."

Thank you for what?

Little Sima Yi was very discerning, stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Master!"

Diao Chan blushed instantly.

The potter secretly lamented that this child would come, knew how to change, and had a bright future.

Compared with Sima Yi, Zhuge Liang was much calmer and more elegant, bowed and said, "Thank you, auntie."

The potter turned his head to look at Zhuge Liang again, and it really was the embryonic form of conscientiousness and strict self-discipline in history.

Three years old and old, one is polite and prudent, and the other is good at the current situation.

Xiaoying'er was behind Diao Chan, squinting her white eyes that could not be seen clearly, and timidly said to the Tao merchant: "Master Tao, can I also take you as my teacher, can I learn from you?"

The pottery merchant smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Girl, no."

Xiaoying'er pouted involuntarily when she heard the words.

After presenting the knives, pens and inkstone, the potter picked up two gift boxes from the table and handed them to Sima Yi and Zhuge Liang respectively, saying: "Sima Yi is twelve years old, and Zhuge Liang is ten years old. From now on, you two will be teachers." Brother, you two started at the same time. Sima Yixu is two years older. He is the senior senior brother, and Zhuge Liang is the second junior junior. From now on, you two will be students of Prince Taiping's sect. From now on, you must abide by my sect's rules Be strong and bully the weak, don't fight privately with the family, be responsible for your own actions, and don't do things that insult the family, you know?"

"Follow the teacher's instructions."

The pottery merchant continued: "You must adhere to the purpose of being a teacher and being a man on a daily basis, and take it as your own motto. The purpose of being a teacher and a man is four sentences: save the country with loyalty, convince others with virtue, discipline yourself with strictness, and treat others with forgiveness. "

"Boom!"

In the bright and clear sky outside the hall, a loud thunder suddenly sounded, which only frightened the few people in the hall.

Zhuge Liang raised his head to look at the clear sky outside the house in doubt, and said puzzledly: "The sky is blue and white, and there is no cloud in the sky, how could there be thunder suddenly?"

Sima Yi said with a smile: "Listen to my brother, if someone makes a wish blindly or pulls a big cowhide, God will send a thunderbolt to kill him!"

The potter's face instantly turned dark.

"Snapped!"

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