The old scholar gritted his teeth.

"..."

Ying Xuliang was silent for a moment, then smiled and comforted:

"Children are naughty. They can only become successful with the guidance of a teacher. Just teach them well."

"That's what I thought at the time. But not long after, he and other students started competing in my garden to see who could pee the farthest. All the orchids I had cherished for so long died."

The old scholar was heartbroken.

"Well, isn't it said that organic fertilizer is better for flowers and plants... and the toilet in the school collapsed at that time..."

Li Mo's voice became lower and lower.

"Who collapsed the toilet?" The old scholar widened his eyes.

Ying's mother, who was standing beside Ying Xuliang, covered her mouth with her hands, a smile in her eyes.

Qinghe County is not big. The couple used to be students of the old man and were classmates with Li Dalong.

"Teacher, it's not a big deal to relieve yourself anywhere..."

"Ask him who he peed with!"

"??"

Li Mo's eyes were a little confused.

It had already been so many years since he had done things in his childhood, and with the awakening of the mystery in the womb, his memories became even more vague.

"He brought the little girl with him and taught her to pee standing up, and then competed with her to see who could pee the farthest!"

"..."

Student Li fell into deep thought.

Did he do such awesome things when he was a kid?

He only remembered the things that made the old man look 'righteous'.

Ying's mother's smile froze, and the look she gave her became noticeably more cautious, as if she was looking at a little terrorist.

Ying Xuliang smiled awkwardly and said:

“If jade is not carved, it cannot be made into a useful object. If jade is not carved, it cannot be made into a useful object…”

"The key is that this little devil can't even learn the teachings of a saint. Just like his father, he's just not cut out for studying."

"My father taught me that people should have moral integrity..."

Li Mo touched the back of his head and said.

"Anyway, Miss Bing was already ill and couldn't stand any stimulation. I only allowed Miss Bing to go to school after I saw that the little devil was no longer in the private school."

The old scholar shook his head, the anger in his eyes lessened a little, and he sighed.

This little guy is naughty, but also very smart. It's a pity that he doesn't focus on studying.

Li Mo was a little anxious when he saw that there was no ice block.

The trouble should end it.

This is a dream formed by Bingtuozi's soul and memory. If you can't see the owner of the dream, how can you solve it?

Moreover, time is very tight, and I can’t wait for a few days in the dream to come again.

The disaster beast is the winner's compound that came tonight.

but!

He is the genius Xiao Li!

Especially when it comes to making old men happy, you have a certain amount of authority.

"Old sir, a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. In fact, I did listen carefully in class."

"What have you heard?"

"The old gentleman once wrote a poem specifically for me to encourage me to study."

Little Li Mo bowed solemnly and said seriously:

"It's a pity that I was young and ignorant at the time and didn't understand the deep meaning behind it. Now that I think about it, I understand the old man's good intentions."

"?"

The old scholar stroked his beard and was stunned for a moment.

When did he write a poem encouraging learning?

For a scholar who values ​​reputation, once he has written a masterpiece, he will never forget it no matter how old and confused he is. Besides, little Li Mo is in school, and he is frightened all day long. How can he have the mind to write poetry?

But Li Mo had already picked up the branch next to him and started writing in a serious manner.

For him, who suffered a lot from compulsory education, many excellent works came easily to him. They were not only taught in textbooks, but also by teachers outside of class.

When it comes to famous works for students to study, the eternal theme of "encouraging learning" is naturally indispensable.

Putting aside some that don't fit the situation, I can still pick out one or two songs.

“Youth grows old easily, learning becomes difficult.”

“Every moment of your time should be precious.”

"I haven't realized that the spring grass in the pond is a dream."

"The leaves of the parasol tree in front of the steps are already making the sound of autumn."

Huh?

Ying's mother was also a woman from a scholarly family. She had some attainments in poetry and prose, and she became thoughtful when she saw this poem.

When the guests and the children of the Ying family saw this scene, many of them came over and marveled at it.

"This is, I..."

The old scholar's face flushed, and he felt a little helpless.

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