After taking the pulse, Moruo moved his hand away from Master Yu's wrist.
"Master's body is not a big problem. After all, at a certain age, standing for a long time will make it difficult for him, and his body is naturally weak. However, Master's body is still quite strong, as long as you take a good rest and make up your body."
"Thank you, Young Master Mo." Master Yu said.
"You're welcome, I'll write another recipe. Later, let the children in the academy grab the medicine and take it on time."
Headed by the master.
Mo Ruo took the paper and ink, picked up a pen and wrote the prescription, but heard a heavy sigh coming from the opposite side.
He raised his head and looked at Master Yu's face full of grievances and distress, and knew what he was talking about.
Putting down the pen in his hand, he said, "I think the Master is feeling bored about Guo He, right?"
"Yeah." Master Yu nodded, sighed again, and frowned, showing a bit of guilt, and said, "I thought that the child just left a year ago, at least, she is still alive, how do you know , God made people, he actually died, or died in the academy, no one noticed for a year, although he was stubborn and stubborn, but in the end, he was also my student, and he grew up with me since childhood. His temperament is not bad, and I am also responsible for his death."
Mo Ruo comforted, "Master, please don't say this, this matter has nothing to do with you, whether it's old, sick or dead, or accidental disaster, it's all destined, Guo He's death is probably his fate, and he can What did you expect? Why should you blame yourself, sir?"
"Although this is true, after all, a teacher for one day is a father for life."
Take a long sigh.
Tears welled up in the small eyes.
Guo He was an orphan. He was abandoned at the entrance of the academy back then. It happened to be the cold winter and the twelfth lunar day. Yu Master couldn't bear it, so he took him in the academy, thinking that he had been raising half of his child, and Guo He was very smart. , He has been a highly gifted person since he was a child. He never forgets his reading, and his knowledge surpasses that day by day. Sometimes, even Mrs. Yu is not as good as him. Under the control of people, over time, he formed a rebellious temperament, and gradually became very stubborn, often making a mess in the academy together with those students.
Several teachers invited to the academy in the early years were also annoyed by Guo He and walked away one by one, and even because they were drinking in the library, the candle fell to the ground, and almost burned the library until there was no book left. The trouble was that Master Yu was often irritated and ill for several days. Although Master Yu taught him many times, he was still unable to bring him back. Guo He was even more determined to fight against the entire academy.
Finally, leave the book and leave.
Now, he is dead in the well!
Thinking of this, Master Yu collapsed, shook his head and sighed, raising his hand to wipe away a handful of old tears.
At this time, Tang Si, who had been sitting over there resentful, suddenly dropped a sentence coldly.
She snorted and said with contempt, "Everyone is dead, what's there to be sad about? Don't you Central Plains people keep saying that when people die, they should mourn and change? Besides, this person has been dead for a year, and he is still thinking about it here. , I said you scholars, you only know what you say, the most powerful thing is to play with words, but if you really want to do it, no one can do it, and it is those of us who are free and easy to walk around the rivers and lakes. Well, people die when they die, and eighteen years later, he is a hero again."
Raise your chin, very chic!
From the bottom of her heart, she looked down on those who were literate, so whenever she got the chance, she would fight back, and she should also vent her unhappy feelings at this time.
Master Yu glanced at her, and put aside what she said just now, just looking at her carefree sitting posture, he felt a pain in his brain, and said, "A female image is born in the heart, without virtue or loss."
I bother!
"Old man, what did you say?"
Huo Ran got up with a look of guilt on his face.
Although she didn't understand those words, she was right to scold herself anyway, so she went back, that's right.
"Don't be rude." Mo Ruo reprimanded fiercely, "Master Yu is a holy teacher, how can you be so rude as a little girl, and then I will throw you into that well."
"you dare."
"Then you can try it."
"You..." Tang Si was deflated, knowing that she was not her opponent, and there was still Ziran guarding her outside. If she really did something wrong, she would probably be stripped alive.
Had to swallow this breath!
Sit back to where you were.
Master Yu shook his head, he was speechless for such a wild woman, so he simply ignored it, got up with his hands on the low case, and walked silently to his back room for a while, when he came out, he had an extra hand in his hand. Yellowed letter.
He took out the very flat sheet of paper inside and unfolded it little by little.
Above, there are only a few lines of elegant and neat handwriting.
Master Yu's hands trembled as he looked at the familiar handwriting, his brows furrowed, and tears rolled in his eyes again.
He said, "This is the letter he left when he left. Over the past year, I have read it back and forth dozens of times, thinking that he will come back one day, but I have been looking forward to it for a year. , but only a corpse was expected."
Mo Ruo was curious, "Can you show me this letter?"
Master Yu was also "generous" and handed the letter in his hand.
After taking the letter, Moruo looked at the few lines written on it.
- The kindness of teaching cannot be repaid, the heart does not return to the dove's nest, and the hope is to return to the original land, resigning the kindness.
Sure enough, it is not wrong to say that Guo He is a genius in the academy. Even a letter of exile was written in such a literary style that no one refuted it between the lines.
Tang Si is a curious baby. Aside from the incident just now, he hurried up and wentssips on his face.
"What was written? Let me see."
"You do not understand!"
Moruo directly replied to her.
"Why can't I understand it? Isn't it just a few words? Who doesn't know it yet?" She snorted again, "I read it rarely."
At this time, Lin Shu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"teacher!"
That voice smelled very miserable.
As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the kid who came to complain.
He crossed the door, but did not forget his etiquette, put his hands together, bowed to Master Yu, and then threw himself at Master Yu's feet.
One hand on the low case, the other on the ground.
Complaining, "Teacher, no matter what this time, you will help the students to seek justice."
Yu Fuzi was confused.
"What's wrong with you? What happened? How can you be so pale."
"It's them." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Ruo and Tang Si, "Yesterday they beat me up, but they caused me to be bitten by a snake. kill me."
After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the wound on his arm.
There were bloodstains on the clothes.
Fortunately, the bleeding has stopped.