No matter what she was joking about before class, Gu Nan still has a strict teacher's demeanor in class, at least she always thinks so.
"Today is a routine, you should know what to do, right?"
While talking, she took out a roll of pages from the small cloth bag on her back. This cloth bag was made for her by Lingqi. Accepting her as a disciple was at least the most correct decision she made in the past fifty years .
"Of course I know." Cao Ang sat at the table and seized the time to read a few more pages of the book in his hands, with an attitude of success or success.
This time of the month is when Gu Nan teaches the exam, and his and Cao Pi's results will be sent to Cao Cao. He is the eldest brother, unless his grades are much better than Cao Pi, otherwise he will not escape.
Knowing that there will be a school exam today, I have been sitting here reviewing all morning.
Gu Nan raised his eyebrows and handed out the paper. Seeing the three of them rushing to write, he sat down leisurely, took out a square piece of wood from the cloth bag, held it in his hand and carved it with no grid.
If you look carefully, you can see that what Gu Nan carved seems to be a single character. Originally, with her swordsmanship, it would take the blink of an eye to carve a single character on a piece of wood. But she carved very slowly, as if she was very careful.
The three of them were not surprised by Gu Nan's behavior, they had seen Gu Nan carving wood for a few months.
If it is normal, there are usually voices talking and asking questions in the small courtyard, but in the days of school exams, there is only the rustling of pens and pens.
The maids waiting outside the yard will not disturb at this time, of course they will always pass by the gate of the yard "unintentionally" and look into the yard, as to who is looking at it, I don't know.
Cao Pi was thinking hard while writing. What Gu Nan taught was completely different from what he had learned before, but every time he learned something, he seemed to understand and see more clearly the truth between heaven and earth.
It was different from any principles in the books handed down from ancient times, but it always gave him a vague feeling that this would be a way to measure the world, and that everything has traces to follow.
In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of future generations, what Gu Nan handed over to them is actually the most basic mathematics and science, and of course he didn't give up Chinese.
She is making an attempt on the three of them, trying a method suitable for this year and making some preparations for what she will do later.
If you want a world where you will never fight, as long as there are people around, it should be almost impossible. Where there is peace, there is turmoil, and where there is division, there is unity. This has been the case since ancient times. It is said to be destiny, but it is the direction of the general trend.
She will do her best, maybe she can't stop it, but at least she can do something to make the disturbance less. This matter is not for her alone, but for countless people.
This matter is simple to say, but it is to ask people to read. It is not rude to be sensible. Knowing the world is not chaotic.
It is the hardest thing to say, but it is also the most difficult thing, because to do it, you need to write thousands of books and teach it to everyone in the world.
This takes countless hours.
However, the most important thing she needs is time.
Moreover, Gu Nan held the wooden cube in his hand and looked at the three people in front of him.
Since there are countless years and months, don't go through it in vain.
It's good to be a teacher
While thinking, he looked at the three students and smiled softly, very gently.
The three of them felt that Gu Nan seemed to be looking at them. They raised their heads and saw Gu Nan was looking at them with a chuckle. They avoided their eyes for a while and continued to lower their heads for the exam.
Time passed slowly, and when the sun rose overhead, it happened to be noon, and the three of them finished and handed in the papers one after another.
"Yeah." Gu Nan looked at the test papers of the three of them.
He suddenly smiled and said to Cao Pi who was sorting out his pen and ink.
"Zihuan, you are a man, you should write more forcefully."
Cao Pi listened, and followed Gu Nan's gaze to look at his own paper. Cao Pi's handwriting is indeed not ugly, but there is always a feminine and even soft feeling. Writing is not strong enough to look good, but Cao Pi is indeed too light.
This has always been where Cao Ang laughed at him. Gu Nan mentioned it for the first time, but it still made Cao Pi look a little embarrassed.
"Look, Lingqi's writing is more focused than yours." Gu Nan pointed to Lingqi's paper and said.
Can I compare her strength
Cao Pi rolled his eyes, he didn't regard Lingqi as a woman. Of course he wouldn't say that, otherwise he was afraid that Lingqi would cut him with a sword.
"Then Mr. said, what is considered powerful?" He was still stubborn.
"Zi Huan should have heard of it too." Gu Nan put away the paper and said, "Think about it."
Cao Pi was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of the term penetrating three points, but Gu Nan hadn't thought it through. "Three points into wood" refers to Wang Xizhi, who was not born yet at this time.
penetrating.
Having never heard of it did not affect Cao Pi's understanding of the word, and he glanced at his mouth.
"Sir, you are joking. How can anyone in this world be able to write penetratingly?"
Apparently, he found the word to have little credibility.
"Zi Huan is implying this, not referring to it. You should accept your shortcomings with an open mind when you explain your deficiencies."
Cao Ang heard Cao Pi's words from the side, frowned and reminded that he also knew that his younger brother was stubborn, and he still looked like a big brother when he should.
But when he finished speaking, Gu Nan smiled meaningfully and asked Cao Pi.
"What if someone could?"
"Then make a bet, half a penny." Cao Pi stretched out a finger. He knew that Mr. Gu always likes to gamble. He heard that she had already won four or five pennies from her father and those uncles by this method.
But he didn't think he would lose today.
This kid, no matter, since you sent it to your door
Without further ado, Gu Nan beckoned in Cao Pi's confident eyes: "Zi Huan, can you lend me your pen?"
Some don't know why, but Cao Pi still handed Gu Nan the pen that hadn't been wiped dry.
Cao Ang and Lingqi also looked over.
I saw Gu Nan "mildly" put the pen on the table.
"Crack." There was a crisp sound on the table.
The brows of Cao Ang and Cao Pi twitched at the same time.
"Gudu." There was a voice swallowing saliva.
The writing brush walked over the wooden tabletop, no more, no less, and just sank three points on the tabletop.
In just a few breaths, the brush left four words on the table, penetrating three points.
In fact, in history, three points into wood means that writing penetrates three points into wood.
But when it came to Gu Nan, it was much simpler and straightforward, and she directly pressed down on the desktop.
The master is really amazing, Lingqi looked at the four words on the table, she was not frightened, her eyes were filled with longing.
Cao Pi, on the other hand, stood there in a daze, with a suspicious expression on his face.
Gu Nan turned the pen holder with a smile, tapped on his forehead and said.
"I've seen it, practice hard, and the money will be sent to my house."
Putting down the pen, he walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back, without any guilt at all for defrauding the child of his money, the Cao family is a big family.
Cao Pi looked at the table in silence for a long time, then turned to look at Cao Ang standing behind him.
Half hanging money, his monthly money is only one hanging, if it is given to Gu Nan, he will not be able to live a good life this month.
Cao Ang's back was numb from Cao Pi's gaze, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his eyes turned to one side.
"Don't look at me, I don't have any money left this month, you make your own bet and figure out your own way."
He didn't tell Cao Pi that he lost 30 yuan to Gu Nan the day before yesterday, and now he is saving it.
That night, after finishing all his official duties, Cao Cao passed by the courtyard wearily.
Seeing that a table had not been put away in the yard, I went up to have a look.
Then he stared at the table blankly for a long time, until he woke up, clapped his hands and laughed: "Good word, it's really penetrating."
"Come here! Take this table and put it back up, and hang it in my room."
Then excitedly thought of something.
Well, we should let Zihe Zihuan and the others take a look and learn the power of this word.
Until a long time later, Cao Cao thought that these four characters were carved with a knife.