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Chapter 162, I can't see the suffering of the world

The four lines of Hengqu are famous quotes by Zhang Zai, a master of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Throughout history, many capable and patriots have thrown away the light and heat of their lives for these words.

When I first read these sentences, Mu Changqing, like most people, felt like a big bell ringing inside, making her deafening.

The greater the ambition and perseverance, can you write these few words of great pride.

The children don’t understand what these words mean, nor do they recognize these words, but they just think that Mr.’s words are very good.

Most of the women and children outside the house were not literate and naturally did not know the meaning of these sentences.

The crowd quietly looked at the figure on the podium.

A little drunken figure walked towards the school.

The man did not disturb the crowded people. The villagers who stretched their necks to watch took a sip of wine and squinted their eyes to see the situation inside the house.

His eyes swept over the children's brilliant faces, and the pen and ink utensils in his hands, Liu Qing's face calmed down a little, and then slowly moved to the tall figure on the podium and the lines of large words on the blackboard behind him.

When he saw the lines of big words clearly, Liu Qing stopped the wine gourd in his hand, and the drowsiness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his eyes instantly returned to a bright light.

Establish your mind for heaven and earth, and establish your destiny for the people.

We will continue our unique knowledge for the past sages and bring peace to our eternal generations.

He whispered, Liu Qing didn't say anything, but for the first time he really looked at the person he didn't care about.

Is this written by him?

If only these four sentences are used, no one can compare with the entire Dayan?

who is he?

Why does it appear here?

Really just a scholar who has been studying for a few years?

For a moment, Liu Qing felt a deep sense of curiosity in his heart.

Mu Changqing looked at the crowd outside the house without seeing him, turned around and looked at the children below the stage and laughed softly.

"From today, I will be your future gentleman."

"Sir, we don't know your name yet?"

The child king raised his little hand and whispered loudly.

Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing smiled, then turned around and wrote three more words on the blackboard.

"Mu Changqing."

"My surname is Mu and my name is Changqing. You can call me Mr. Mu in the future."

"Hello, Mr. Mu."

The children shouted neatly.

Mu Changqing?

Listening to this name, Liu Qing outside the room was stunned.

It turned out to be him!

Life is really wonderful, I actually met him here.

If it were his words, it would not be surprising that these few sentences could be written out of him.

"Today is the first class, and sir has nothing to teach you. Please open the textbook first."

As he spoke, a group of children picked up brand new enlightenment books.

Mu Changqing on the stage glanced at the enlightenment readings used to educate children in his hands and couldn't help but frowned.

It’s not that there is anything wrong with this reading, but the lines are too obscure and difficult to read.

Nowadays, these children cannot even recognize words, so it would be too difficult for them to learn these directly, and the effect would not be very good.

After thinking about it, Mu Changqing put down the textbook in his hand and put it aside. Seeing this, the children followed Mu Changqing to close the textbook and put it aside.

"If you don't learn these today, sir, let me read a few words."

"good!"

"At the beginning of a person, he is good in nature, his nature is similar, and his habits are different..."

A gentle voice sounded in the classroom, and the children followed Mu Changqing and recited it seriously.

"At the beginning of a person, he is good in nature, his nature is similar, and his habits are different..."

Turning around on the blackboard, he recited and wrote. In a moment, the entire blackboard was filled with big words.

Some of the words involved in dynasties were deleted by Mu Changqing, leaving only those warning words.

After all, this dynasty is not the ancient times that we are familiar with, and it is not appropriate to write down the three-character scriptures of these dynasties.

The crowd outside the room quietly looked at the children who were studying hard in the classroom, with emotion and relief on their faces, and more of them were full of joy.

They thought about this scene for a long time, but now it has finally come true. How can outsiders understand the inner satisfaction?

The tall figure listened to the crisp and neat sound of reading in his ears, took a deep breath, and then turned and left silently.

"May I have your name?"

Pointing to the child king, Mu Changqing asked.

"Mr. My name is Wang Youcai. My mother said that I hope I can be a talented and learned person in the future."

"Okay, good name."

Mu Changqing clapped his hands and smiled, then lowered his face and said seriously.

"Talented, sir, can you do it?"

"Sir, I have the talent to ensure that I complete the task."

With a snap, the boy stood straight, his face tense, and his fists were clenched, which was extremely sacred.

"Okay, sir, give you a task. Today, sir will come back to check the sentences in a few days. Can you guarantee that they will all read them well?"

As if he had accepted a great mission, the boy glanced at his friend left and right, and then replied loudly.

"Sir, I have the talent to ensure that I complete the task."

Outside the house, a middle-aged woman looked at Wang Youcai, who was standing tall with a serious expression in the house, and burst into tears for a moment.

"Damn it, you will have a talented future."

"Yes, you can rest assured in the future."

The woman didn't know how to reply, but just covered her mouth and looked at the solemn half-aged man in the room with a doting look.

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"Auntie, you really don't need these things. Do you take them back?"

As soon as he left the classroom, Mu Changqing was blocked by a group of women.

All kinds of wild game that cost money were stuffed into his hands with white flour.

"Mr. Mu, our village is shabby and there is nothing good to entertain. I even asked the teacher to spend money to buy so many things."

"If Mr. Don't accept it, we will feel uneasy."

"Yes, sir, just accept it."

The rest of the people were also persuading them.

Looking at the simple and innocent faces, Mu Changqing felt a little wet in his heart, and then nodded and picked up a basket of eggs.

"The boy took this basket of eggs. Now it's time for the children to grow up. These things can replenish their bodies, so they can read and write better. In this way, the boy is already satisfied."

Seeing that Mu Changqing insisted, he was still caring about his children in his words, and the women no longer forced them, and then pulled the half-boy beside him and kowtowed to Mu Changqing.

"This is absolutely impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Isn't this a traitor?"

Mu Changqing hurriedly avoided and reached out to help the women up.

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After politely shirking the request of the aunties to stay for dinner, Mu Changqing left the village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, he looked back at the brightly lit scene in the village, and the sound of reading was heard in his ears, and Mu Changqing felt sigh in his heart.

The evil in the world is caused by all suffering.
Chapter completed!
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