Wu Zheng didn’t pay much attention either. He couldn’t learn the things written in the Book of Rites. He just asked him to offer a cup of tea to himself and Fei’er and Yin E. The relationship between the teacher and the apprentice was completely determined. Down.
"Master, who is the patriarch of our line? The disciple has worshipped the master, but has not yet worshipped the patriarch! Is this ceremony still missing?"
Hearing the words of the public losing the plum, Wu Zheng pointed to himself and said, "Didn’t I tell you? Your public losing the plum is my disciple of Wu Zheng. Where is the ancestor. Even if there is, there is too much to follow. I just can’t come, just don’t do it. Besides, it’s not that those who have lost their books and bags are not so particular about our engineering."
Mei suddenly seemed to remember something happy, and said excitedly: "Then if our knowledge is carried forward, won't the disciple become the second ancestor of our knowledge in the future?"
Wu Zheng took the lid of the cup and nodded him a few times, and said, "Second Patriarch? I think your kid is a Second Patriarch. If you want to be a Second Patriarch, can we spread this knowledge in this world? Yeah! As for the "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra" that you took from your home, it was your kid's intention!"
Public Shumei smiled and did not make a sound, Wu Zheng asked again: "Have you read that "Tian Ji Jia B Jing"?"
The public loser nodded: "I have seen it, many people in our family have seen it."
"How much can you understand?" Wu Zheng asked.
Mei thought about losing the public, and said proudly: "Sixty-seven out of ten!"
Wu Zheng put down the tea bowl and put on a look like your kid said something nonsense, and asked: "That book has always been in your house, and you seem to be in your twenties! You can only understand it for so many years. Sixty-seven out of ten? I really don't know what your kid is so proud of."
"Master, how can you say that? I am the only one who can understand this book in my family over the past 100 years. Master, you should always be happy for you to receive such a talented and awakened disciple of mine. That's right! How come you still count down the disciples?"
I’m in my 20s, and I’ve only scored sixty to seventy points in the exam for a junior high school student. What’s so good about it that he looks proud in front of him
Wu Zheng asked, "What about the others?"
Gong Shumei said: "It's probably about 40-50%!"
"You haven't had any genius in your family for so many years?" Wu Zheng asked in an unwilling manner.
Gong Shumei pointed to herself and smiled: "Yes! Isn't the master disciple a genius?"
"It's you?" Wu Zheng scratched him and said, "If I talk about the things written in your "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra", I will be ten years old. Believe it or not?"
"Ten years old? Master, don't tease your disciples." Gong Shumei was unbelieving.
Wu Zheng shook his head and didn't bother to do these silly arguments with him here. He took out a booklet from his sleeve, patted it on the table, and said, "If you take your family heirloom, if you don't return a gift It's really unreasonable. So I have taken the time to write a comment to the "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra" these days, and I will treat it as a gift to your home for the teacher!"
"annotation?"
While he was still in a daze, Wu Zheng threw the booklet to him and said: "Don't ask me if I can understand this "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra" several levels of nonsense. Go home and read the notes written for the teacher. Besides, I believe that as long as your kid is not too stupid to understand a book of "Tian Ji Jia B Jing", it shouldn't be difficult."
Gong Shumei picked up the book, and at first she didn't care, she just flipped through two pages. She just turned it over and couldn't stop. She said with excitement, "Master, is this really an annotation written by your old man?"
"Why didn't I see it before as a teacher? Why do you have so much nonsense? To be honest, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Understanding a copy of "Tian Ji Jia B Scripture" is just an introduction to the learning of a teacher. The comment of the teacher is already. Here you are, if your kid still doesn't understand, don't say anything about the second ancestor then, you will be your second ancestor!"
Gong Yumei was kicked out by Wu Zheng, but this kid was not at all conscious of being kicked out. Instead, he was holding a copy of Wu Zheng's handwritten knowledge of junior high school mathematics and physics along the way. He was so happy to die. .
He used to worship Wu Zheng as his teacher, thinking that the stone of his mountain could be used for jade. To say that Wu Zheng's engineering knowledge is really better than his own, he still doesn't believe it when he loses the plum.
In Tibet... (End of this chapter)