For a Prosperous World

No matter what she was joking about before the lesson, Gu Nan had a kind of strict teacher style, at least she always thought so.

"Today is the convention. You should know what to do?"

Talking while taking out a roll of paper from the small cloth bag on her body, this cloth bag was made to her by Ling Qi, accepting her as a disciple, at least the most correct decision she has made in the past 50 years .

"Of course I know." Cao Ang sat at the table, read a few pages of the book in a hurry, and became unwilling to become benevolent.

At this time of the month, Gu Nan was teaching, and his and Cao Yong's results were sent to Cao Cao. He is the elder brother, unless his grades are much better than Cao Yu, otherwise he will not escape.

I knew I was going to take the school test today, and I was sitting here to review it all morning.

Gu Nan raised his eyebrows and sent down the papers. Looking at the three books at the desk, he sat down leisurely, took out a square piece of wood from the cloth bag, and carved it with a grid in his hand.

If you look closely, you can see that Gu Nan's inscription seems to be a word. Originally, with her sword skills, it was a blink of an eye to engrav a word on a piece of wood. But she was very slow, and seemed to be very attentive.

It's no wonder that all three of Gu Nan's actions have seen Gu Nan carving wood for months.

If it is normal, the small courtyard is usually the voice of asking and talking, but in the days of the school test, there is only a rustle of writing.

The waitresses waiting outside the courtyard will not bother at this time. Of course, they will always pass the entrance of the courtyard "unintentionally" and look into the courtyard. As for who they are watching, they do not know.

Cao Yong was writing hard while he was writing. Gu Nan taught something completely different from what he had learned before, but whenever he learned something, he seemed to know more about the truth between heaven and earth and see more.

It is different from any truth in the books and texts that have been passed down since ancient times, but it always gives him a faint feeling. This will be a way of measuring the heavens and the earth, that everything can be traced.

In fact, from the perspective of future generations, Gu Nan gave them all the most basic mathematics, science, and of course did not let go of the language.

She tried it on the three of them, trying a way that was suitable for this year, and preparing for what she would do later.

It is almost impossible to want a world that will never fight, as long as there are still people there. There is turmoil when there is Antai. It is destiny, but it is the general trend.

She will do her best, maybe she can't stop it, but at least she can do something to make the disturbance less. This is not hers alone, but countless people.

It's easy to say, but it's just reading. Reasonable is not bad. Xiao Shi things are not chaotic.

Difficult to say is also the hardest thing, because to do this, you need to write thousands of books to teach the world.

It takes countless hours.

However, what she needs most is time.

Moreover, Gu Nan was holding a wooden block in his hand and looked at the three people in front of him.

Since you don't know how many years, don't go for nothing.

It ’s good to be a teacher ...

While thinking about it, I looked at the three students and smiled softly, smiling very gently.

All three felt that Gu Nan seemed to be watching them, raised his head, and saw Gu Nan watching them chuckling, and for a time he lost his sight and continued to look down.

Time passed slowly. When the sun rose above his head, it was noon, and the three of them handed in their papers before and after.

"Um." Gu Nan looked at the three papers.

Suddenly smiled and said to Cao Yong, who was finishing his writing.

"Zi, you're a man, so writing should be more powerful."

Cao Yong listened and looked at Gu Nan's own paper along Gu Nan's line of sight. The words Cao Yong wrote were not ugly, but there was always a woman-like look, even softness. Writing isn't as good as writing, but Cao Yu is too light.

This has also been the place where Cao Ang mocked him. Gu Nan raised it for the first time, but still made Cao Yong's face a little embarrassed.

"Look, Ling Qi's words are deeper than you." Gu Nan pointed to Ling Qi's paper.

Can she compare with her strength?

Cao Yong rolled his eyes, he did not see Ling Qi as a woman. Of course he wouldn't say this, otherwise he was afraid that Ling Qi would cut him with a sword.

"The gentleman said, how can it be considered powerful?" He was still stubborn.

"Zi Ye should have heard it." Gu Nan said in a roll of papers, "Three points into the wood."

Cao Yu took a moment. He hadn't heard of the word "3 points in the wood". Actually, Gu Nan didn't think clearly. Three points into the wood is about Wang Xizhi, at this time Wang Xizhi was not born yet.

penetrating.

Not having heard it did not affect Cao Yong's understanding of the word and glanced at his mouth.

"Mr. Joke, who in this world can write a three-pointer?"

Obviously, he didn't find the word credible.

"Ziyi, this is a moral, not a real reference, sir, you explain your weaknesses and you should accept them with an open mind."

Cao Ang heard Cao Yong's words aside, and frowned to remind him that he also knew that his younger brother had a hard mouth, and when he should, he was still a big brother.

But when his voice fell, Gu Nan did not smile deeply, and asked Cao Yu.

"What if someone could?"

"Then make a bet, half of the money." Cao Yu held out a finger. He knew that Mr. Gu always liked to bet, and heard that she had already won four or five coins from her father and those uncles by this method.

But he doesn't think he will lose today.

This kid, let alone, since you come to the door ...

Not much to say, in Cao Yong's confident eyes, Gu Nan beckoned: "Zi Ye, can you lend me your pen?"

Some are unknown, but Cao Yong still gave Gu Nan the pen he hadn't wiped yet.

Cao Ang and Ling Qi also came over.

I saw Gu Nan dropping the pen on the table "gently".

"Click." There was a crisp sound on the table.

Cao Ang and Cao Yong's brow jumped at the same time.

"Guru." It was a drooling voice.

The writing brush walked on the wooden tabletop, and wherever I went, there was no more, no less than three points on the tabletop.

It was just a few breaths, and the writing brush left four words on the table, three points into the wood.

In fact, in the history of three points into the wood means that the handwriting has penetrated into the three points of wood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But when Gu Nan came here, it was a lot simpler and straightforward, she pressed the desktop directly.

The master is really amazing. Ling Qi looked at the four words on the table. She was not scared, and her eyes were longing.

Cao Yong stood stupidly, his face was full of skeptical expressions.

Gu Nan turned the pen with a smile and tapped on his forehead.

"I've seen it, practice it well, and let the money be sent to my house."

Putting down the pen, he left his hand leisurely, leaving no guilt for the child's money, the Cao family is a big family.

Cao Yong looked at the desktop for a long time and turned to look at Cao Ang standing behind him.

Half the hanging money, his monthly money for a month is only a hanging, if it was given to Gu Nan, he would not have had a good month.

Cao Ang was numb behind Cao Yong's eyes, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, looking to the side.

"Don't look at me. I don't have any money this month. You bet on your own. Try to figure it out yourself."

He didn't tell Cao Yong that he lost thirty money to Gu Nan the day before yesterday, and now he is saving it.

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That night, Cao Cao finished all the official duties and passed the side hospital exhaustedly.

Seeing a table in the yard before it was closed, he stepped forward and looked at it.

Then he looked at the table blankly for a long time until he woke up and laughed with his palms: "Good word, it's a real three-pointer."

"Come here! Take this table off, put it up, and hang it in my room."

Instead, he thought of something happily.

Well, it is better to let Zi Xiu and Zi Xi look at them and learn the power of the word.

Until a long time later, Cao Cao thought these four words were carved with a knife.

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