Chapter 169 Classmate
Chapter 169 Classmate
Mrs. Fang nodded at her son and said, "Okay, let's do it. I'll do as you say. But don't worry about this. The exam is coming up soon. Nothing is more important than this."
Fang Jin's frown relaxed slightly and he nodded.
Academy.
Fang Nanzhi had just finished two classes. The little girl was quite serious in class and learned quickly, which surprised Zheng Juren.
Just the mention of rest made her unable to sit still.
"Sir, I need to go see my brother. It's his first day of class and I'm worried!"
As she was speaking, she flew away like a bird.
"Oh..." Mr. Zheng stretched out his hand, but failed to catch anyone, so he slowly let go.
This kid!
"Don't run around!"
Fang Nanzhi responded from afar and ran along the morning path. When he reached the archway, he saw students coming and going. They were all surprised to see a little girl in the academy.
The class hours that the teacher arranged for her were based on the school. When she was resting, we were also resting.
She was mainly worried that her brother would be bullied since he had just arrived, and also that it would be inconvenient for him to use the toilet.
This place is different from home. The Qin family's toilet is clean and tidy. There is a chair with a space inside. When Qin Yan uses it, he can move back and forth with the support of his arms.
He practiced this on his own after injuring his leg. He uses his arms to move around in a wheelchair and other places. He has practiced this in most places around the house.
His self-esteem would not allow him to trouble others with such matters.
It was difficult at the beginning. Considering his age, he was not naturally strong. Hunting in the mountains gave him much better physical strength than his peers, but arm strength was another matter.
Needless to say, Qian Fengping saw it all and endured the pain but kept it to herself, for fear of hurting the child.
When she came to the academy this time, she asked Fang Tong to clean the chair in the toilet and bring it over, for fear that it would be inconvenient for him.
But even if there is a stool, someone has to take it to the toilet.
Fang Nanzhi ran to Class B3 and looked around, but she didn't see her brother among the students who looked over.
When the group of scholars saw such a lovely little girl appear at the door, they were very friendly and greeted her one by one.
"Little sister, what are you doing here?"
Fang Nanzhi wasn't shy either: "I'm here to look for my brother. Where's Qin Yan?"
As soon as she asked, someone immediately spoke up: "I just saw him go to the backyard, walking that way."
Fang Nanzhi thanked him and flew away like a bird.
In the backyard toilet, Qin Yan had already come out of the toilet, dressed neatly.
There was a young man standing at the door. When he saw him come out, he went in to help move the stool, then turned around to help push the wheelchair.
"No need, Qinglin. I can walk on my own. I am grateful to you for today."
The one who helped him was Master Wei's son, Wei Qinglin, who was simple-minded. When he saw that Qin Yan had difficulty walking, he came to help. He carried the stool for him without any hesitation and even stayed there to guard it.
He has done enough, and Qin Yan is grateful in his heart, but he doesn't want him to take care of him in every detail. He would rather do what he can do himself and get along with him like normal classmates.
"Okay, then tell me when you're tired." Wei Qinglin didn't force it. "By the way, I have a question for you."
"You said."
"The Doctrine of the Mean says, 'The Way is not far from man; man is the Way.' But if it is far from man, it cannot be considered the Way. A few days ago, I debated with someone for an hour about this statement, and I'd like to hear your interpretation of it."
In class today, Qin Yan answered several questions fluently. Not only did he recite many books by heart, but he also understood their meanings. He was very impressive and his father, Master Wei, praised him highly.
Wei Qinglin admired people who were good at studying, and he wanted to make friends with this new classmate. If he hadn't wanted to ask him questions after class, he wouldn't have noticed his difficulties.
"The literal meaning of this sentence is that those who practice the doctrine of the mean cannot be separated from others. If a person practices the doctrine while being separated from others, then what he practices is not the true doctrine."
"To understand the meaning, it actually means that the doctrine of the mean cannot exist without people. It is always by their side. If the doctrine of the mean is separated from people, from the general public, then this 'Tao' will lose its inherent value and meaning..."
Qin Yan's explanation was very easy to understand, and he also added some of his own opinions, allowing Wei Qinglin to see a third person's point of view. He wished he had paper and pen to write it down at that time.
He was a little immersed in the conversation until Qin Yan's wheelchair suddenly stopped and he realized that they were stopped by someone.
As soon as he saw the four people in front of him, especially the leader Liu Mingce, Wei Qinglin frowned.
Liu Mingce is the son of a landlord and the best student in the class, but his character is hard to describe. No matter how much Wei Qinglin likes to make friends with knowledgeable people, he stays away from him when he sees him.
He was overshadowed by the newly arrived Qin Yan today, and he was very dissatisfied. His face looked very ugly at the moment.
"Hey, isn't this our new talented Qin? Why does he need someone to hold his hand while he goes to the bathroom?"
Wei Qinglin's face darkened: "Liu Mingce, stop being unreasonable!"
Liu Mingce glanced at him and didn't even take him seriously: "Haha, a disabled person still comes to the academy, what's the point of studying for someone like you? Don't you think you can gain sympathy by doing this? Are you some ignorant nerd?"
Qin Yan was sitting in a wheelchair. He had long thought that those who read the books of sages in the academy were not necessarily gentlemen, so he had made preparations before coming.
But after hearing it, he really found it hard to feel anything. The unpleasantness of this Liu guy's speech was not even as bad as that of the vagrants at the village entrance.
"A gentleman is all-embracing and not partial... When he is angry, he thinks of his capture."
His voice was light, but the words he said were sharp and sharp, and Liu Mingce could still understand them.
Qin Yan said that he formed a clique and had no sense of justice. He became arrogant when he was in power, and harbored resentment when he was no match for others. He acted like a mean person.
Wei Qinglin listened and almost laughed out loud if the situation wasn't wrong.
Otherwise, he would have felt that Qin Yan's knowledge was comprehensive, and he even quoted the words of sages when scolding others, and his use of the words was just right and incisive!
Liu Mingce was furious: "You are a piece of shit, and you dare to call yourself a gentleman! How dare you compete with me! I want to see what you can do!"
As he was talking, he actually started to fight. Four people surrounded them and Wei Qinglin suddenly panicked.
He can run very fast on his two legs, but Qin Yan can't!
He put his hands on the wheelchair and wanted to push people out. As long as they left this place and went to the main courtyard, they would not dare to act wildly in the yard.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a little child suddenly ran out from nowhere, stretching out his hands to block the wheelchair!
"What are you doing? You are a bad guy who bullies the weak with your numbers! Get away!"
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