"Big thing? What big thing? Is it important?"

Xu Yuanju is the military commander, and he needs to tell him the big thing... Thinking that the other party was sent by Xu Yuanju himself, although he had not received any identity confirmation, Zheng Zhenhua didn't even have doubts, and directly considered the importance of the matter.

"There's no hurry to do that... do you have a phone number here?" Qin Wei asked.

"Tel? How can we have a phone call here?" Zheng Zhenhua shook his head and smiled bitterly. In a shelter, who would give them a high-end product like a phone call? "But if I'm really anxious, I can chase you... Miss Qi and the others have three bicycles, so we can borrow them. Anyway, the stationmaster Xu probably hasn't gone far just now."

"Why did you do that? I'm such a big deal, let alone a Chongqing webmaster, it's okay to even Dai Li come here in person. How can we ask us to chase him? Besides, how can you chase a car with your bicycle?" Qin Wei shook his head and carried his bag, "Let's go and see how your subordinates teach... If you have nothing to do, learn culture, it doesn't seem like a ** performance!"

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...

"Xiang Jiuling, can be gentle and filial to his parents, what he should do is to be merciful. Rong is four years old and can give up pears. Brother is good at Chang. You should know... Everyone just read them well. Now everyone read them again, Xiang Jiuling..."

"...You can be gentle and filial to your parents, and you should be polite to your parents. Rong is four years old..."

The back hall of Guanyin Temple was the original place where nuns gave lectures in evening classes in the temple. Although it was a small temple, it was still spacious. However, after it was later changed to a shelter, the nuns were "invited" to other temples. It is said that they went with monks, so the sutra hall naturally became the residence of a group of wounded soldiers. However, the wounded soldiers did not care about their residences as well as the masters. They usually made the residences messy and light. When they were heavy, the smell of sweat, smell of smell of feet, and even the smell of urine.

In addition, Chongqing was originally a stove, so it could be smoked three miles without wind. Now, because a group of college students came to give lectures, the sutra hall was cleaned. Although it could not be said to be spotless, it was far better than before... However, Qin Wei didn't know this. Although Zheng Zhenhua knew it, he didn't have time to say that when the two came over, they saw the female student surnamed Qi standing in front, leading a group of wounded soldiers sitting on the edge of the bed chanting the "Three Character Classic" written on the small blackboard.

"Everyone reads it well. Let me explain the meaning of these sentences to you first so that everyone can understand... Huang Xiang was a person from the Eastern Han Dynasty. Everyone knows it? "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" tells the story of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. This Huang Xiang is a person from that era. Huang Xiang knew to respect his father and warm his bed when he was nine years old. This behavior is something that everyone who is filial to his parents should implement and imitate. The following sentence "Rong Four Years" talks about Kong Rong, who was also a Han Dynasty. When he was four years old, he knew to give the big pear to his brother to eat. This is a principle of respecting and loving his brother, and it is also something that everyone should know since childhood..." He followed the wounded soldiers and read a few sentences several times, and the girl surnamed Qi began to explain again. However, as soon as she finished speaking, a soldier raised his hand:

"Brother, this is right, but should I let my brother be more likely to let my brother? Mr. Qi, did Kong Rong return the pear to him?"

"This..." The girl surnamed Qi was stunned for a moment, "This book is not written. I don't know."

"Isn't it not going to pay it back?" The soldiers immediately started to buzz.

"How could that happen?" Several other major students were standing among the wounded soldiers, responsible for whispering when the wounded soldiers were not reading smoothly. Seeing that the girl surnamed Qi was suddenly asked about such a tricky question, they were all stunned. Several male students even showed a hint of embarrassment, obviously feeling embarrassed about this problem. At this time, another girl stood up with a smile:

"Kong Rong's brother must have returned the pear to his younger brother."

"Mr. Lu, didn't Mr. Qi just now say that he didn't write it in the book? How did you know?" a soldier asked loudly.

"Because I know who Kong Rong is." The girl surnamed Lu smiled and then asked, "Everyone should know Confucius, right?"

"Who doesn't know?" The soldiers all laughed. Although they had never been to school and were not very literate, Confucius's name was shocking and the present, and how many Chinese people don't know it?

"That's us from Shandong!" A big man patted his chest hard, looking proud.

"Diede is just a saint of literature. That saint of martial arts, Emperor Guan Gong is from our Shanxi." Another soldier shouted disdainfully.

"Don't brag! What does Guan Gong have to do with you Shanxi? Did you listen carefully when the storyteller talked about the Three Kingdoms? Guan Gong was originally a Jieliang from Hebei. He killed the people and fled to Zhuo County and met Liu Bei and Zhang Fei! Hebei, there is nothing wrong with you Shanxi."

"Hey, are you and I going to be the most powerful person? Who said Guan Gong is not from Shanxi..."

"Shut up and don't make a noise!"

Unexpectedly, the girl surnamed Qi suddenly turned dark after just talking. Unexpectedly, seeing that her face was not good, the wounded soldiers stopped immediately.

"Mr. Qi is angry, everyone should sit down!"

"Sit back! Go back!"

"It's just you two, why are you quarrels? There's no point in mind!"

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"This girl is so powerful. Can she actually suppress these wounded soldiers?" Qin Wei was surprised. He had never been a soldier, but he also knew that the most difficult thing to deal with in the army. Either the person who could convince them, or even the emperor might not be willing to sell his face. The wounded soldiers, especially the disabled soldiers, are far more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers. Because they were injured, they may even lose the ability to live. When they gave up on themselves, there is a high chance that they would show shocking violence, which is more likely to break out than just a little dry firewood. But the girl surnamed Qi could actually make these guys so obedient. When she saw her angry, they immediately seemed to be frightened by a rabbit... Although this may be a bit exaggerated, it is generally good. From this, it can be seen that the female college student surnamed Qi might have some tricks.

"There is no way. Our shelter has no income. The government's little assistance is not enough. Thanks to this Miss Qi, we are not too hungry. Of course, everyone is afraid that she will get angry." Zheng Zhenhua said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that he is half a parent of food and clothing. No wonder, it's right, it's right." Qin Wei nodded repeatedly.

...

"Everyone should pay attention to classroom discipline. You should know that the time for each class is limited. If everyone just talks about their own, then it will take a lot of time to study... So, Mr. Qi is angry for everyone's good, and I hope everyone doesn't mind."

The soldiers quickly became quiet, as well as as well-behaved as the primary school student who was scolded. Seeing this scene, the girl surnamed Lu just stood up and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not bad for Mr. Qi to get angry that these guys are wrong. Not to mention a few words of scolding, it's nothing to beat him up." Zheng Zhenhua suddenly walked in, and while saying that, he greeted the girl surnamed Qi.

"I'm not blaming everyone. Just fighting around like this will delay class..." The girl surnamed Qi was also a little embarrassed.

"Only if there is dispute, there will be progress. Mencius said, 'It is better to have no books than to believe in books.' I see that the questions raised by everyone just now are good. This means that they not only learned, but also thought about it. This is what a real learner should do. It's just that everyone was scrambling and turned the wrong direction just now." Qin Wei suddenly interrupted at the door.

"It turns out to be Mr. Qin," Seeing Qin Wei suddenly appear, the girl surnamed Qi suddenly turned cold on her face: "We agree with what Mr. Qin said. I just don't know what Mr. Qin has a good explanation for everyone's questions just now?"

"What else is there to explain this? The ancients were taught to make a bad writing style by Kong Lao Er. What is the "Spring and Autumn Brushwork" and what is the taboo of the venerable, and only records good things, but not bad things. As a result, the world is full of doubts." Qin Wei curled his lips, "Just like this 'Rong can give up pears at the age of four'. It is possible that Kong Rong knew how to be humble and be friendly to his brother when he was four; but there is another possibility that he was afraid of his brother, and he would be beaten by his brother if he ate the big pear... Do you think so?"

"you……"

"And as far as I know, Kong Rong is not an amazing person. Yes, Miss Lu said just now that he is a descendant of Confucius, but so what? Who stipulates that Confucius' descendants must be noble and honest? Just like Kong Rong, this guy later became the prefect in Beihai. When the enemy came, he would not do anything and would just hide in his house to drink and have a banquet, demonstrating his style of a famous scholar. But as soon as the city was broken, he ran away, leaving a family, wife, children, and young people to fall into the opponent. I heard that they were all killed... What is there to learn from such a person?"

"you……"

"But Mr. Qin, what we are talking about when Kong Rong was four years old, we wanted to learn, which was also the qualities of humility and friendship at that time. We didn't say we wanted to learn his life." The girl surnamed Qi was staring at Qin Wei's call, and the other three boys almost stood there. Finally, the girl surnamed Lu took a breath and then continued Qin Wei's words and retorted.

"Highly? Too humble!" Qin Wei suddenly swears, "What the world emphasizes is the prey of the weak. Whoever has a hard fist will be the boss. Bismarck also said: The truth is only within the range of the cannon. Be humble? Are you not afraid of giving too much, and you will not be able to leave anything in the end?"

"You're a robber theory," a boy shouted.

"The opposite is the robber theory, or rather, this is the law of the jungle, that is, the law of the passing between wild beasts." Qin Wei snapped his fingers, "But do you think I was wrong?"

"This..." the male classmate was silent.

"There are laws and moral rules in this world." The girl surnamed Qi refuted.

"But after all, it is the prey of the weak. This is the norm and the most common rule in the world."

"you……"

"Mr. Qin, you..."

Zheng Zhenhua was already shocked by the sudden scene. Nothing happened, why did it suddenly start to fight? But on this side was half of the food and clothing parents in the shelter, and on the other side was another person with a possible origin. What should he do? What should he do?... Subconsciously, he wanted to pull Qin Wei and let the other party restrain himself, so that he would not argue with others when he came, but Qin Wei ignored him and walked directly to the girl surnamed Qi and stood in front of the small blackboard:
Chapter completed!