Chapter 270
"How can stealing a book not count as stealing?"
Chen Xinglie said with a sneer: "Don’t just steal a book, if you don’t get the host’s permission, borrow someone else secretly The lights at home are considered stealing!"
Gongsun Xiner closed her mouth tightly and stopped talking.
She also knew that it was her fault for eavesdropping outside the door.
"A Chou, come, I will tell you a story."
Chen Xinglie beckoned to A Chou, saying: "In ancient times, there was a person who was very poor at home... "
This story is called "Chiseling the Wall to Steal Light", also known as "Chiseling the Wall to Borrow Light".
In the hometown of Chen Xinglie, Huaxia, it is widely spread.
The world only knows that this is a story that persuades people to study diligently. It is very inspirational, but they don’t know that the protagonist of this story "Kuang Heng", and ultimately the official to the prime minister, ranks among the princes, but because of corruption , Was smashed to the end...
"Since a thief, grow up to steal the country!"
Chen Xinglie finished telling the story of Kuang Heng, and looked at Gongsun Xiner coldly, said : "A Chou, you have to remember, don't treat evil as small..."
Gongsun Xin'er is stupid.
"Chen Zi... unexpectedly... rebuked me with a well-known Gold Jade saying!"
"From now on, the world only needs to think of'Don't be evil And because of this sentence, I will think of my grandson Xin'er. I... Am I going to... stinks for thousands of years!"
"This nailed me to the pillar of shame in history. !"
Gongsun Xin'er bowed her head for a while.
At this moment, in the mind of Martial Dao, the world’s first talented woman, a picture emerges over and over again: a little child has done something wrong. For this", mentioning her grandson Xin'er by the way, using her as a negative teaching material...
This is simply numb to the scalp!
Gongsun Xin'er's eyes were dumbfounded, and two lines of tears fell when she blinked.
She...
It seems...
She is autistic.
Chen Xinglie was extremely happy.
Just because, at the moment Gongsun Xin'er cried, Chen Xinglie heard the system's unscrupulous beautiful girl's prompt tone.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host, for completing the hidden task, and teaching people tirelessly."
"Congratulations to the host again, the object that triggered the task, including Martial Dao, the world’s first talented woman, has a huge bonus for mission rewards."
"The host gets 1000 BOSS points, lottery once."
……
Chen With a faint smile on the corner of Xinglie's mouth, the sadness of being cheated by 200 BOSS points for the previous purchase of "Xunzi" and "Sanzi Jing", in this brief moment, there is nothing left.
People are full of spirits at happy occasions.
Chen Xinglie is in a good mood and decided to be kind to this Martial Dao, Sun Xin'er, the most talented daughter in the world.
Thanks to her.
Only a hidden mission can only earn 200 BOSS points in an ordinary situation, and earn a thousand BOSS points.
"Come in."
Chen Xinglie pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said, "Sit."
Gongsun Xiner held a pen and paper, shaking I stood up leisurely, like a walking corpse, stiffly walked to the desk, and sat down.
"Who has no fault?"
Chen Xinglie asked.
Gongsun Xiner's eyes are already shaking.
Chen Xinglie said again: "Whether a person is not a sage, can he have no fault? It can be changed after passing, and there is no good."
Gongsun Xiner heard this, as if was struck by lightning .
She was stunned for a long time before she came back to his senses, stood up abruptly, and super Chen Xinglie respectfully gave a salute, saying: "many thanks Chen Zijiao."
Chen Xinglie asked indifferently: "What are you writing?"
Gongsun Xiner said: "I...I'm recording Chen Zi's words and deeds. Chen Zi, please wait, let me first Write it down."
shua shua shua ……
Gongsun Xiner writes with a pen.
Chen Xinglie raised his eyes slightly and looked up at the paper.
Gongsun Xin'er wrote: "In the Chen Zishijiao building, Gongsun Xin'er eavesdropped outside the wall and was surprised by Gold Jade's good words. Chen Zi said:'Why eavesdrop?'. He said: 'Stealing a book cannot be regarded as stealing'. Chen Zi said:'Stealing everything from a thief, growing up to steal the country'. Gongsun Xin'er ashamed and unable to show one's face. Chen Zi said:'A person is not a sage, who can have no fault, knowing mistakes can be corrected. "Shen Mo Dayan'..."
Chen Xinglie is very familiar with this genre format.
This is simply a copy of "The Analects".
Gongsun Xuanji did this before, and Gongsun Xiner did it too.
This can be considered to inherit the ancestral business?
However, when Gongsun Xuanji recorded Chen Xinglie's words and deeds, he was very objective.
But this Gongsun Xiner, who didn’t know what medicine he took wrong, added his own feelings at the end: "Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, teach others tirelessly, who will give Chen Ziqi?"
What this means is that if you talk about teaching people in accordance with their aptitude, the tireless ability and morality of teaching people, no one can compare to "Chen Zi" in the world.
Chen Xinglie is very satisfied.
One day, this Martial Dao world version of "The Analects" will be officially completed, which will surely make the system task called "Wencheng Wude" a great benefit.
All good things!
However, the process of creating a copy of "The Analects" is a bit slow.
The "Analects of Confucius" in the history of China was only known to the world after the death of Kong Old Man.
I still want to grow old with unfailing eyes and ears, life as long as heaven!
No way!
This will not happen!
To speed up, let the rhythm get up quickly!
Chen Xinglie pondered for a moment, and said: "Since you are here too, then listen to it with A Chou. A Chou is still old Xiao, if there is something you don’t understand, please explain to her carefully."
Gongsun Xin'er was extremely pleasantly surprised and said: "I... can I also study with Chen Zi?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes were cold, and he said: "Are you not happy?"
"I! I am extremely happy!"
Gongsun Xin'er bowed to the ground, respectfully Said: "Xin'er, please enlighten me from Chen Zi."
In the book building, the voice of reading sounded.
Yes, it is indeed reading.
Chen Xinglie is neither a serious teacher, nor is he admitted to the teacher’s "Teacher Qualification Certificate". The most direct way for him is to open the "Xunzi" in the system interface. Read it from beginning to end.
As for the book "San Zi Jing"?
In this book, there are some allusions in Chinese history, such as "Ximeng's mother, choose a neighbor" and so on. The explanation is a bit cumbersome. According to the meaning of the unscrupulous system beautiful girl, as long as Chen Xinglie pays another 10 BOSS points, she can perfectly modify the "Three Character Classic", Chen Xinglie did not immediately agree.
Don't want to pit the boss of this seat!
Chen Xinglie was indignant, and his tone of reading was a little gloomy.
But this tone, combined with the book "Xunzi" Chen Xinglie was reading, made Gongsun Xin'er full of admiration and thought to herself: "Chen Zi is noble and compassionate. All sentient beings, sage who cares about the suffering of the common people!"
In this way.
In those words recorded on the paper by Gongsun Xiner, there are more and more praises for Chen Xinglie.
Zhao Yumeng had already stopped writing, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes, and he calmly looked at Gongsun Xin'er.
Soon.
Chen Xinglie finished reading "Xunzi" and asked: "How about this article?"
"Eternal heroes!"
Gongsun Xiner was extremely surprised, said "This article will definitely last forever, and the name will last forever!"
"There is nothing in the world that can be immortal." Chen Xinglie indifferently smiled, and asked: "Do you know when Qin Wannian will get married?" "
"After three days, we should get married." Gongsun Xiner may have written too much in the Analects, and her tone has become a little primitive, and she asked: "Why did Chen Zi ask about this?"
"Guess." Chen Xinglie's tone was cold.
Gongsun Xin'er was a little bit lost and was speechless.
"Zhu Er."
Chen Xinglie took away the pen in Zhao Yumeng's hand, gently placed it on the table, and said warmly: "Many years ago, there was a person who I thought it would be immortal. But now, there is only one unknown king's tomb. I'll take you to take a look."
Please ask for a monthly pass, ask for... everything, even a reward. .
I'm still writing at three in the morning, if I don't ask for something, I always feel sorry for the long night.