A few days after the hospital trial, spring finally arrived at a brisk pace.
On the way to the academy, Li Jin could see the snow at the foot of the mountain and on the treetops melting away, revealing a little greenery on the tip of the branches.
Everyone did not mention the hospital exam that almost cost him his life, and they planned to arrange some activities for their pastime.
Chen Xiran suffered a little cold, but after all, he was a young man, and he recovered completely after taking a few soups.
Afterwards, the two spent time to accompany Mr. Song to visit Fucheng. Mr. Song had a habit in the bones of a scholar, that is, he had to go to a bookstore to read wherever he went.
He did not expect that in the bookstore in Fucheng, he also saw the "Nongsang Suanjing Simplified Edition".
Looking at the author's name, Mr. Song said, "A Jin, tell me the truth, did you make up this book?"
Li Jin replied: "It is indeed written by students."
Mr. Song's eyes suddenly went blank, and after a while, he said: "Last year, the patriarch of the twelfth month (the village head of Xiatan Village) told me that he bought a set of scriptures, and he was worried that he would not understand it. The approximate contents inside.
I was about to get up and go back to the village, and the village chief sent someone to say that he understood the book, so I didn't need to go back. "
Mr. Song naturally knows the ability of the village chief. Originally, the village chief said that he could not understand it, but he thought it was normal.
But the village chief said that he understood... Now Mr. Song has to go back.
After returning, Mr. Song was stunned when he saw Li Jin, the author, and Wan Yun, the proofreader.
He knew the name Wan Yun, a dignified young man named Jie Yuan, with a bright future.
But Li Jin... The name Mr. Song was already familiar and could not be familiar any more. He looked at the prefect's imperial seal at the spine of the book, and once suspected that this person had the same name and surname as Li Jin.
For many years, the bookstore in the town has only made a living by selling rice paper and bamboo leaf paper. There are only a few books that come and go, and no new books come back.
Therefore, Mr. Song does not know the influence of this book. But the content inside is easy to understand and the language is popular, which is indeed worthy of popularization.
Now Mr. Song has been silent for a while with this book, and Xiao Er has come forward at the right time: "Could you be optimistic about this set? The proofreading of this book is Master Xie Yuan of the province, and it has the prefect's seal on it. , officially certified.
It has been selling very hot recently. It is not only suitable for those who have fertile farmland at home, but there are also many math problems in farming and mulberry fields. Most of the students in the academy have also received a set. "
Mr. Song: "... I bought it."
Li Jin: "..." One set is close to one or two!
But Xiao Er was already excitedly wrapping up the book, so Li Jin could only go and pay.
Li Jin was still a little embarrassed to spend his own money to buy his own book, but fortunately this was not Ning Xing Book Store, and neither the shopkeeper nor the junior knew him.
Afterwards, Li Jin and Chen Xiran took Mr. Song to the carriage back to town, along with Huang Xiucai and his two students.
Huang Xiucai obviously also knew about Nong Sang's alchemy, and looked at Li Jin with complicated eyes along the way.
It wasn't until he sat in the carriage that he said to Mr. Song, "I can't compare to you now."
Mr. Song said with a faint smile: "When we were young, we used to compete a lot. Now that we are both old, why bother to care about this?"
Huang Xiucai also knew that he was being stubborn, but for so many years, he has been comparing himself to each other, and it is usually the feng shui rotation.
As a result of the variable Li Jin, he could only admit defeat.
Mr. Song comforted and said: "Students have their own blessings, and your students are not bad. It is very likely that you will be among the best in this college examination."
Huang Xiucai said, "But they don't know how to compile books..."
For a long time, there was only silence in the carriage.
After the beginning of spring, Ningxing Academy will also hold some activities to enrich the lives of students.
When Chen Xiran heard that there was an activity, he was very active. Among the 'juju' and 'cuju' proposed by his classmates, he was very supportive of the latter.
Throwing the pot is fun, but if you lose, you have to sing poetry right...
Chen Xiran knew about his own level, and this time he was with the students of the academy, not only the students of Class C, but also the students of Class A, Chen Xiran didn't want to dance a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
So he thinks Cuju is better, and there will be no penalty if he loses.
Li Jin and Zou Xiujie didn't care which one to choose, but Chen Xiran's team was small, so their friendship was brought in.
Every afternoon, after Li Jin finished some annotations, he followed Chen Xiran's team to practice on the open space halfway up the mountain.
Cuju at this time is still very different from Li Jin's football in his previous life. Under normal circumstances, no goal is set up, and the way of playing is called 'white play', which means showing off skills.
In addition to catching the ball with the feet, the head, shoulders, hips, chest, abdomen, knees and other parts can also catch the ball. [Note]
As long as the ball doesn't fall on the ground, Cuju participants can use their skills to the fullest. The final criterion for judging the winner is also how many tricks the participants perform.
Of course, if there are two teams, an area will still be stipulated, and people have to throw Ju to be considered a winner.
After Li Jin heard Chen Xiran say the rules, he suddenly fell silent.
Although he is very interested in Cuju, he also joined the school football team in his previous life. But he has never played such a completely dazzling 'cuju'.
In addition to Zou Xiujie, there are two other people in Chen Xiran's team. They watched Li Jin arrive, greeted him with a smile, and asked him to perform a segment.
Li Jin said modestly: "I'm not good at Cuju, so I'll make you laugh."
Chen Xiran smiled and said, "I know this. I have been classmates with A Jin for so long, and I have never seen him play Cuju."
After a pause, he continued, "Then let's play a simpler trick..."
As he said that, he took out the prepared rope and formed a one-meter square circle on the ground.
"A Jin, as long as you can make Ju land the first spot in the circle, even if you pass the training today."
Zou Xiujie said: "It's too difficult. Standing eight meters away and throwing the Ju into it without using your hands, it's difficult for even a person after training to do it, right? Do you want A Jin to do it in one afternoon?"
Chen Xiran scratched his head, looked at Zou Xiujie, and then looked at Li Jin. He said, "I'm not embarrassing A Jin. Our game with the 'Leap Frogs' is seven days away. Everyone has to train hard."
Thinking of this, Zou Xiujie can't say anything, he is actually training at a high intensity.
Although the technique he wants to practice is relatively basic, it is not easy to operate.
That's 'rolling', not letting the Ju leave the body, but it's not difficult to pinch the Ju with your fingers. Instead, relying on the movements of the controlled muscles, let Ju rise and fall on the shoulders and even the whole body.
In this case, as long as Zou Xiujie does not make mistakes, Naju can stay in their team for a while longer, and the game may still be won.
Li Jin said, "Then let's practice first."
Chen Xiran was obviously also taking care of Li Jin and Zou Xiujie, and he and the other two teammates performed more difficultly.
There are some movements that Li Jin can't even name, but they look very dazzling.
Chen Xiran was in good shape today, so he performed with his teammates and explained to Li Jin, "The one just now was called 'Meteor Catching the Moon'."
In fact, one person kicked Ju up high with his feet, and then Chen Xiran caught Ju with his head, but he had to control the angle so that Ju tossed higher and landed in front of the third teammate.
All three take the ball with different body parts, but each throws higher than the other!
Li Jin watched them running and kicking on the court, and felt that his blood was boiling.
So, following their example, he took off his robe and re-tied his sash over his undercoat, so as not to hinder his movement.
Li Jin picked up the spare ball that Chen Xiran had prepared, looked at the ball of wool with no specific pattern on it, and said, "What is the name of our team?"
Chen Xiran was sweating while running, and said while kicking: "We are called the 'Carp Team', and our opponent is the 'Leap Frog Team'."
Li Jin was silent for a while and thought about it carefully. Now everyone should not know the stalk of 'Koi', so the team name is probably just a coincidence.
That said, but Li Jin placed Ju on his feet again, and his body seemed to awaken his memory.
After exerting a little force, the Ju embroidered with a 'carp' pattern threw it up high, Li Jin ran a few steps forward, caught it with his chest, then quickly raised his knees, and threw it high again before the Ju fell to the ground.
At this moment, Li Jin looked at the circle not far away, raised his foot and kicked horizontally, and the Ju fell steadily in a parabolic curve. The first landing point just pressed the line!
When Chen Xiran's teammates saw this scene, they opened their mouths: "Isn't it? Li Jin is really kicking Cuju for the first time?"
Chen Xiran: "...I-I thought so!"
However, after Li Jin threw the Ju, it was not so easy to pick up. Several times because of the wrong angle, the Ju flew out, giving no reaction time at all, and landed directly on the ground.
But as long as they can be picked up by him, they can finally fall into the circle circled by Chen Xiran.
"A Jin, your head is really good!"
Li Jin smiled and said, "I try my best not to hold everyone back."
Others: "… "No, we're worried about holding you back now.
The day before the Cuju competition, the second of Ning Xing Shusi came to Li Jin's house again.
"Sir, the shopkeeper has something important to discuss."
Li Jin had just come back from the academy at that time, and was still wearing a robe, which did not need to be changed. But he said, "Please wait for me for a while, I'll get something."
After the hospital's trial, Li Jin finally had time to sort out Qin Muwen's 'daily life cookies'.
From July last year to now, for more than seven months, Qin Muwen has written about 300 words a day, 9,000 words a month.
That's more than 60,000 words in seven months, which can already be sorted into a book of words.
Li Jin was also the shopkeeper who went to look for the book with the words sorted and bound into volumes.
The shopkeeper waited for Li Jin on the second floor as usual, and he gave Li Jin a 'V' before meeting.
Li Jin was stunned, not understanding the meaning.
The shopkeeper smiled and poured tea for him, and said, "A Jin, I'll go straight to the point. This time I invite you to come, because there are two things I want to say.
First, the "Nongsang Suanjing Simplified Edition" will continue to be reprinted, and the division will remain the same.
Second, a set of two volumes of "Mengxue Suanjing" is tentatively scheduled to be printed in 2,000 sets for the first time, with a total of 4,000 volumes. "
Although Li Jin was shocked by the matter of "Mengxue Suanjing", he did not show it at all.
After all, this book has only been presented to the chief of the mountain for less than a month, and the chief of the mountain has not even communicated with him, but now the shopkeeper has directly told him that the "Mengxue Suanjing" can be published and printed!
Li Jin said indifferently: "Thank you, the shopkeeper. This time, I have something to ask for in the late birth."
The shopkeeper waved his hand: "You don't need to beg. Brother Xian just asks."
Li Jin pushed the storybook in front of the shopkeeper: "This is an accidental gain in my late life, please..."
The author has something to say:
[Mr. Song's clan is in Xiatan Village. The former pork shopkeeper Song and Mr. Song in the town are also of the same clan.]
[Some little angels said that a person in the text should not be divided into two paragraphs, but I am worried that such a paragraph is too long and affects the experience. In fact, by looking at the double quotation marks, you can tell if this is what someone said~~]