Chapter 1166                                                            �

Although it was just a simple sentence, he announced Jun Mohan's filial piety first. Filial piety for all virtues was the first. Although the Master was embarrassed, he still gave him a chance without hesitation: "Then you can wait here for a while. Master Zheng is still teaching, so he will have to wait a little later before he can rest."

Why wait for Master Zheng?

Jun Mohan's round eyes rolled and he said hurriedly: "It's great for Mohan to follow Master, don't wait any longer." Then Master Zheng didn't teach Long Jiuyue, what's the point of going?

Although the child is older than September, he has never been to school after all, and he has no foundation in learning, so he is better off starting from childhood. The Master patiently explained to him: "Master Zheng teaches new students, and what he learns is relatively simple, so that you won't be able to eat and digest it just after you go to school."

So he has to show it?

Jun Mohan looked like this, nodded very modestly and sensible: "Whatever the Master said is, Mohan listened to the Master."

Since the Master had made up his mind, there was nothing he needed to accompany him. He sat down in his resting position, drinking tea and reading books, and several names were called "The Analects of Confucius".

Jun Mohan is incredible. How did this continent, which is not related to historical records, have historical and cultural heritage?

Although this question is difficult to understand, he is lucky that if you get some other births, he will have to work hard to learn again. This will be different. The familiar ones are simply not as familiar as they can.

It seemed that he had noticed that his eyes were staring at this place. The Master subconsciously looked up and saw Jun Mohan opposite him tilting his head to read the book in his hand.

The Master opened the book and looked at it. There seemed to be nothing else on it except the word "The Analects of Confucius". What is he reading?

The Master thought so and asked: "Do you know me?"

Without answering immediately, Jun Mohan thought about it before nodding and said, "Grandpa runs a restaurant and has read it when there are guests."

so?

The Master looked at Jun Mohan with a questioning face, and listened to him pointing to the page and saying, "Is that called the Analects of Confucius?"

After turning the book over, the Master looked at it again. He was reading it right, but what does this mean? He frowned indifferently. The Master put down the book and sat upright, looking at him and said seriously: "Do you know how to recite it?"

back?

Should I recite it backwards or forwards?

Jun Mohan almost laughed. Is this thing so familiar a long time ago?

Even so, he hesitated for a while and then said, "I only heard that little brother read a few words, does it count?"

Suddenly, Master: "..."

Didn’t he mean that he could recite it after listening to people?

For a moment, the Master felt that he had been frightened recently because his luck was too evil. He would have liked whatever he liked. There were only two more people. Although this was not sure what time it was in September, he could feel that he had already started to like this child.

Nothing else, just for this diligent and studious heart.

The Master nodded, indicating that he could calculate and start reciting it. As for any sentence, it doesn't matter, as long as he can recite it, but he didn't expect that Jun Mohan not only memorized it, but also explained it so clearly, although there were only two sentences!

He widened his eyes and was shocked incredible: "Who taught you?"
Chapter completed!