Rebirth Of Medicine

Chapter 82 Seven Steps

Although this Gu Hai had been here two or three times, the impression left on him was deep hatred. Of course, it was not a good impression.

This child has broad aptitude and rough personality. The most important thing is that he can't do his best. If he is placed in a family with better family conditions, and if he can hire a good husband for training, he still has a chance to learn, but his family background... ..

The husband shook his head, I'm afraid that this is what caused the child to be unable to study hard. It has been a year since the last separation. I heard that his father is no longer there. Under such circumstances, he does not believe this. Children will make great progress in their studies in this short year.

Sure enough, he still has this reckless temper. If he says a few soft words and apologizes to admit that he has made a mistake, he will step down his steps and order him to go home and think behind closed doors for a few months. After the opening of the spring exam, he will come back Although it is a pity to miss the big exam, for Gu Hai, what is the difference between missing the big exam and not missing it?

"Okay, I won't deceive you either..." The student paced back and forth two steps, seeming to think a little, then turned to look at Gu Haidao, "Just take the topic of knowing movement, benevolence, peace, and happy life."

The surrounding students whispered to each other when they heard the words, and some began to silently write in their hearts.

"This proposition is said to be difficult or not, but if you want to make it within a few steps..." the gentle student whispered outside, his brows frowned slightly, and his face was a bit unbearable, "...I'm afraid..."

The student here said the question and smiled at Gu Hai who was standing still.

"What do you think of the younger brother?"

Gu Hai stepped up and said to himself: "One..."

He really started counting, and there was an uproar around him, full of unbelievable, even Gu Long, who had been cursing all the time, was stunned.

"two.."

Gu Hai seemed to turn a blind eye to everyone's gaze. He lowered his head and slowly and steadily stepped away step by step.

Slowly, the voices rang out to help him count.

"Seven…"

The voice fell, and the whole room was silent, and all eyes fell on the young man standing with his hands in the field.

"Only speaking, my body has a complete sense, and if the body is standing and effective, it is also just sexual...."

"Madam has this life, all have this reason, the natural body, that is, it is in the truth, and the natural effect is outside the truth?..."

". Reasonable but untested, it is not solid; or for profit, it is not also..."

"The husband knows and benevolence, that is, the whole truth of my whole body..."

"A person who knows, the flow of the week responds to his body movement, and the movement is suitable for becoming a natural pleasure..."

The boy's voice was loud and pouring out like flowing water. Those who did not understand were surprised because he said so smoothly, and those who understood were surprised by the content.

"Okay..." The gentle student smiled thicker, and he yelled hello in a low voice with his palms.

Although the expression on Leng Ran's face remained the same, he nodded.

"Break the question simple and cut, and talk in a small way..." he whispered while listening.

The gentle student smiled and looked at the young man standing upright in the field, "Think of the source and context within one step, understand its origin within two steps, make a sentence in three steps, make sentences in four steps, and solve the original problem in five steps. Six-step thesis to prove, seven-step..."

Accompanied by their talk, the text of the young man in the field has come to an end.

".. Movement and static are the roots of each other, and Le Shou has brought its experience to each other. I am here to be the unpredictable God and the unpredictable? Therefore, there is no reason for movement and static, and there is no beginning between yin and yang. Stupidity and benevolence also know. Just talk."

This sentence fell, and the scene was silent for a while.

"Okay" suddenly someone called out loudly, accompanied by clapping applause.

The sound gradually affected, first sparsely and then in an uproar, during which the applause continued.

At this time, Gu Hai’s lips were closed, his eyes were energetic, and there seemed to be no expression on his face, but the violent chest undulations showed his true state of mind at this time. The hands behind his back were clenched tightly together, holding only fingers. The knot is white.

Sitting on the ground blankly, Gu Long opened his mouth and looked at the upright young man. He only felt that something was whizzing past his eyes. His vision was a little fuzzy, and he faintly felt that he could no longer look directly.

My eyes were broken... Gu Long said in his heart, he covered his eyes with a scream, but it was a pity that the voice was drowned in a loud noise.

"Naughty." The gentleman finally spoke. His expression was still heavy, but his voice was much softer, and the expression in his eyes when he looked at Gu Hai was a little bit brighter.

"Gather the crowd to fight, stand for one day, and copy ten Shaoyi articles." The husband said in a deep voice, looking at Gu Long, who was holding his face and howling, "Any objection?"

Gu Long was taken aback and suppressed his voice. The husband used to be punished, so where did you ask the students for their opinions? What does he mean by asking?

"If you have any objections," the husband looked at him with dark eyes, "either leave the school, or take seven steps to prove his innocence."

Gu Long wailed, what's a joke, seven steps into writing, seven steps into shit, he might be able to do it...

This is obviously to stop this dispute from the daily frolics among the students.

Whether it was caused by the patriarch or his husband was kicked out of the school, Gu Long weighed the pros and cons, and the patriarch himself might be able to take advantage of it. If he was kicked out of the school, he would definitely be unlucky...

"The disciple would like to follow Mr.'s lesson." He bowed his head and said with a thick nasal voice.

The gentleman gave his kindness and looked at the students. The students immediately shrunk their hands and dispersed. The gentleman turned and walked away. Seeing that his steps were a little light, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"It seems that the next spring exams, the future of this son is unlimited..." Wen Ya student looked at her husband's back and smiled.

"Then we have to wait until the exam is over to know..." Leng Ran said calmly.

"Cousin, bet?" Wen Ya student smiled.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Leng Ran snorted, "What are you betting on?"

"Your Qingmai Duanyan." Wen Ya student smiled.

The Leng Ran student looked at him with a thought of knowing you, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, just use my Qingmai Duanyan to bet him into the top three..." He stretched out three slender fingers and shook.

The first three...The look of Wen Ya students changed slightly. Gu Hai did impress him well, but to be in the top three...the huge Jiankang city is full of talents...

"I lose, your Taohe Greenstone belongs to me..." The Leng Ran student reached out and patted him on the shoulder, with a rare smile on his face.

It turned out to be calculated by him, Wen Ya student shook his head and smiled.

The eyes of the two fell on Gu Hai, who was turning around and waiting to go.

"Gu Hai" Gu Long pushed away the support of the young man, and shouted bitterly, "You wait, let's go out..."

"How about going out?" Gu Hai turned around abruptly and strode up to him.

With a solemn expression on his face and the suffocation between his brows, Gu Long couldn't help but step back a few steps, leaning against the young man behind him.

"I dare to beat you here.. I dare to beat you as much as I go out." Gu Hai raised his fist and shook his eyes.

Gu Long subconsciously hugged his head and wailed, then looked up and saw that the boy had already strode away.

"You'd better stay away from me...or else I'll hit you once..." A few steps away, Gu Hai turned his head and gave him a hard look.

The last trace of Gu Long's momentum collapsed.

This also makes people not live, and now they are inferior to him...

"Bah." Gu Long watched the young man walk away, and then reunited with an angry expression, "This time it is for the sake of Mr.'s face, I will let you go first."

The consequence of this incident was that the husband’s accidental kiss... came out to solve it, and spoke to the parents of both parties separately, which led to the fact that the matter did not make a big deal.

Gu Leshan and Gu Shiba Niang, who were violently ready to fight with each other, had to suppress their anger because they saw the injuries on these two people, while the crying Guo and Cao cried for a few more days.

The matter has passed temporarily, but the conflicting two families have become more incompatible.

Gu Long has stopped going to school since that day because of injury and shame. He takes Gu Yu out of breath every day at home.

The backyard of Gu Leshan’s house is a large plum forest. It is a family industry. It is famous in the city, but it is not open to the outside world. It is directly for friends and family to enjoy. After two days of heavy snow, the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Gu Yu carefully laid out the rocking chair in Xuanli. Gu Long hummed and lay down, and the commander wanted to eat this and drink, and tossed for a while.

Seeing him closing his eyes slightly in the rocking chair, he seemed to be asleep and not asleep. Gu Yu knew that this meant that Gu Long was in a good mood.

Holding the tea, he boldly asked the doubts these days.

"...Master, you said that Gu Hai's seven-step essay...I don't know what the question is?" He asked in a low voice.

Gu Long, who seemed to be asleep but not asleep, said in a daze, "...Zhidong...Jen...Longevity..."

"Zhi Dong Ren Jing Le Shou?" Gu Yu asked hurriedly.

"Oh, yes, it seems to be..." Gu Long said with a sudden excitement. After regaining his senses, he overturned the tea in Gu Yu's hand and splashed the boy. "Who asked you to mention this? Isn’t the little master joke? Ah?"

He grabbed a fruit plate on the side of Gu Yu's head, the porcelain shattered, and a blood shed on Gu Yu's forehead.

"The young master calms down the anger, the young master calms down the anger, it's a small mistake..." Gu Yu knelt on the ground and said repeatedly, without reaching out to wipe the wound.

The blood dripped on the ground, and the cold slate showed a strange red color. Gu Long stretched out his hand and hit him twice, finally feeling a little embarrassed, cursing a few words of disappointment, got up and left.

Gu Yu stood up, and did not catch up as usual. The blood ran down his snow-white cheeks. The boy's eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, showing a wicked look.

"Zhidongrenjingleshou..." he murmured, walking down Xiaotingxuan step by step.

Yesterday's heavy snow covered the entire plum blossom with a silk-like blanket, and the white snow and red plums were intertwined with a picturesque scenery.

Gu Yu shuffled along, not seeing the surrounding scenery at all, because the weather was cold and the year was approaching, and no one came here to enjoy the snow and plums. Only his footprints were left on the clean, vast ground.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

The young man suddenly stopped his figure, his face bursting with brilliance, he stretched out his hand to tear off the plum branch, and wrote on the ground, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and muttering in his mouth, completely forgetting everything around him.

The last stroke was put away, and it was a long distance from where it started.

Looking at his masterpiece, Gu Yu suddenly laughed, throwing the branch in his hand, smashing the snow on the tree, and shrouding the boy in the snow mist.

"Seven steps into writing, seven steps into writing" He didn't realize it, raising his hands and laughing out loud, "So what? I can do it in four steps... so so so so so..."

Smiling and crying in his voice.

A shadow suddenly covered his figure.

"You wrote this?" A cold female voice sounded behind Gu Yu.

Gu Yu was startled and turned his head abruptly, only to realize that there were two more people behind him, women.

The maid in the lotus-rooted green satin skirt holds the green silk umbrella in her hand to shield the glamorous woman in the beige and dark gold trimmed fleece cloak from the falling snow.

The woman's face was cold, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes fell on the writing on the snow.

"What did you do? It's really four steps?" She turned her gaze and looked at the blood-stained young boy in front of her face, her expression on her cold face slowly.

"What's wrong?" she asked, "who hurt you?"

Gu Yu shook his head and lowered his head, "No, I was not careful..."

How this deceived the woman, but she didn't ask again, but read the articles written on the ground again, and a smile of admiration appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Are you studying in the school?" she asked again.

The boy in front of him shook his head again.

"No study?" The woman was a little surprised, her slender eyebrows raised, "Then who did you learn from?"

"I... I watched it in the young master's study..." the young man said timidly, raising his head in horror, he knelt down, "...this lady...you don't tell my master...I will never again. I saw..."

This lady? The child didn’t recognize herself, and the corners of the woman’s mouth smiled thicker. To say that she herself rarely goes out, but there are really not many people in the family who don’t recognize her... What family does this child say is the young master... Little boy?

Xiao Si can learn to such a degree by self-study, but it is a rare talent...

"Which family are you from?" Her voice softened a bit. Seeing that the child was a bit frightened because of her question, her white face and bright red blood stared like a weak deer who lost her blessing. Her heart softened.

"Don't be afraid, I won't tell them~www.novelmtl.com~ She whispered, stretched out her cloak like a white jade, and stooped to help Gu Yu.

"I am... from Master Gu Leshan's..." The young man lowered his head weakly and seemed to spit out the last sentence, "...My name is Gu Yu..."

Gu Yu? The woman seemed to have heard it somewhere. The girl next to her whispered a few words in her ear. The woman's face was stunned. She looked at the shivering teenager with her head down and sighed.

"Well, you learned well." She finally said nothing else, sighed lightly, and turned to move forward.

Gu Yu still stood there, lowered his head, as if frightened stupidly.

No one noticed, his hands hanging in his cuffs were gripping tightly at this time.

The creaking footsteps on the snow went away step by step, and finally stopped after ten steps.

The woman under Bai Xuehongmei's green umbrella turned around.

"Do you...want to read?" she asked coldly, but there was a hint of unsearchable tenderness in her eyes