The next door boss that I missed in those years

After all, Zheng Yu can't teach Qi Si's homework all the time. Qi Si mainly relies on self-study, but with Qi Si's half-level level, self-study is more difficult than hanging himself.

Meng Qiyan, who was lying next to Qi Si, was in a broken mood after witnessing that Qi Si was still stumbling after memorizing the third chapter of "On the Right Way" in "Biography of Mental Cultivation" for two hours.

"The foundation of cultivating the Tao lies in cultivating the mind, in cultivating the spirit... in... in cultivating righteousness... righteousness, righteousness... um..."

"The righteous are those who correct the way, and they will not succumb to evil spirits or crooked ways." The fox's shrill voice was full of helplessness.

Qi Si opened his innocent eyes and whispered, "Yes, don't give in to evil..."

The fox got up and climbed onto the table, pulled away the ball of paper next to it, picked up a relatively full one and spread it out, and the fur paw nodded at the nonsensical sentences written by Qi Si.

"Master, I'm not talking about you. It's fine if you can't memorize "The Theory of the Righteous Way". It's useless, but how can you write this... this..."

This shit.

Meng Qiyan shook his head: "If you really don't understand, that's okay, it's just a matter of flattery... Look at what you wrote!" The fox's paw scratched a row of sentences, "The righteous can be regarded as honest Or, to be honest, it means that you can’t cultivate the evil way, you can only cultivate the way... Tell me, what is this in your mind?"

Meng Qiyan was born smart, and he didn't suffer much when he was studying. Later, Shangxian Meng Qiyan, who was used to being a teacher, also taught many disciples, and the five in the sect were also very promising, and they would be fine after teaching.It was also the first time for him to meet a student like this, and he had completely forgotten how he slandered the teacher for his bad temper back then, and he became the old pedant he hated the most.

"Let's not talk about the intention, you are honest, I understand the intention, but the sentence... It's fine if we don't understand the sentence, look at this word... it's just Zheng Yu's good temper, if you want me, I..."

Meng Qiyan choked back "a slap to kill you".

"Xiao Qi... Am I very stupid? You know more than me even as a spirit beast..."

Seeing Qi Si bowed his head in aggrieved manner, Meng Qiyan's heart suddenly softened: "...It's okay, I also learned it from the original master... You should learn slowly first, if you can't memorize it, don't memorize it, let's practice calligraphy first ..."

What's more, he is also the direct disciple of the head of the sect, so it's a bit embarrassing if the handwriting is not good-looking.

Qi Si was very wronged: "I want to too...but I really can't write well without Master's guidance..."

Meng Qiyan knew that this was true, and Zheng Yu didn't know how to teach students. At Qi Si's level, even if you drag him to write for a day, once he writes by himself, he won't make much progress.

So Linghu reluctantly picked up the pen, spread out a piece of paper with cicada wings, and seriously wrote a copybook for Qi Si.

Qi Si's eyes were straightened, and he said in amazement: "Xiao Qi...you write really well, even holding it in your mouth is better than me...exactly the same as Master...how did you do it..."

Meng Qiyan snorted, remembering that in order to chase Zheng Yu, he ran to Zheng Yu's study all day long, and even followed several sheets of Zheng Yu's handwriting. He is smart, and he has learned well in a few years.

Linghu wrote a few sheets and helped Qi Si to suppress them. He didn't forget to ask a few words: "Compare yourself and write it. Be sure to hide it. Don't let your master see it, or he will think you are lazy again."

Qi Si nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Meng Qiyan also had no choice. He was not worried that Zheng Yu would scold Qi Si, but he was worried that Zheng Yu would have to doubt for a long time when he saw what he wrote.

With the help of Linghu, a private tutor, Qi Si finally got on the right track, and gradually caught up with Zheng Yu's teaching speed, especially his handwriting, which became better and better.Zheng Yu thought that Qi Si had become enlightened, and happily praised Qi Si a few times, Qi Si blushed in embarrassment, and looked apologetically at the fox lying next to him.

Meng Qiyan said that he actually didn't care at all, if Qi Si didn't make progress like this, he really couldn't live.

In fact, Meng Qiyan didn't know at that time that something that made him really unable to live had already happened.

Once Qi Si fell asleep on the table while writing copybooks. Zheng Yu happened to pass by the study and saw the stack of copybooks that Qi Si was pressing.

The font is too similar to what he wrote.

In fact, An Shi's imitation of Zheng Yu's characters was not bad, but it was a bit rigid, and he didn't learn the elegance of Zheng Yu's font, but he learned the exposed part of this copybook very well.

To be able to do this, Zheng Yu only knew one person.

If Zheng Yu was just a conjecture before, it can basically be regarded as suspicion now.

However, it cannot be ruled out that An Shi has improved his skills, after all, so many years have passed.

A few days later, Zheng Yu insinuated An Shi when he was reporting the affairs. What he didn't expect was that An Shi actually admitted it.

"I've written it. The younger brother came to ask me, and my apprentice wrote him a few... Isn't the writing not good?" An Shi looked terrified.

There was some disappointment in Zheng Yu's brows and eyes: "It's pretty good, I've made progress."

It's still very strange that An Shi came out of the Luhua Palace. A few days ago, Linghu sent Qi Si a letter asking him to write a copybook for no reason. .

If I knew it earlier, I would have written it well.

On the one hand, Zheng Yu taught Qi Si to read, on the other hand, he also paid attention to Qi Si's spirit.

Qi Si is the reincarnation of You Ning, and there is You Ning's soul in him. Before the pill was formed, the soul had nowhere to go and could only be imprisoned. Now that Qi Si has formed the pill, You Ning's powerful soul is a bit dishonest up.

Zheng Yu thinks this is a good thing, but everything should not be rushed, especially for a spirit like Qi Si who has experienced reincarnation.So Zheng Yu just slowly cultivated Qi Si's control over the soul, and he didn't dare to teach him any excessive skills.

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "Please call me Meng Xiaoji."

Looking at Meng Qiyan whose vest was half off, Zheng Yu sighed helplessly.