MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 380 : How high will it be?

An aspiration is difficult to achieve, the road is long and obstructive, but.

Kong Rong looked up and looked at the wall of the courtyard. He seemed to be able to see a gentleman inside sitting and teaching in front of the students.

I hope you can live up to it, and I'll share it with you.

With a wish from my heart, I walked along the path.

As Cao Cao said, all the world is suffering. However, Kong Rong's mood was much better than when he first appeared in the hall.

At least he knew that the road he was going to take was not alone, and there were still like-minded people.

If it wasn't for the right time, he really wanted to step into the courtyard now and talk to the man who boasted that Haikou was going to get enough books for the world to read.

Get enough books for everyone to read.

Cao Yong's still thinking about what Gu Nan said, what kind of talents would say such a joke.

Looking at Mr. Baiyi at the table, he saw an indescribable presence in that person.

It's as if this nonsense is really possible.

How tall are the books that people around the world can read together?

Cao Yong didn't mind listening to the lesson, thought of himself, raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Will it be higher than the sky?

"Okay, let's start talking."

Gu Nan picked up a book from the table, patted it in his hands, and looked at the three little hair children in front of him.

"My teacher often tells me that learning is not just about studying books, but also about being a human."

As for which teacher said, Gu Nan couldn't remember, probably a primary school teacher. Anyway, it wasn't for nothing, the old man couldn't say such deep words.

"That's why you have courtesy."

That's right, Kong Rong listened to the sound of the courtyard behind him.

As he walked, he nodded while touching his beard. Xueshu and scholars knew that he was a good gentleman first.

"Then today I will teach you this Book of Music."

Gu Nan also found this book some time ago and was ready to give it away, so he copied it. In the process of copying, think about Ling Qi, they should also learn, so they used it to teach.

"Book of Music" is a good book, teach it well.

Kong Rong smiled and thought that he was about to leave the corridor.

Suddenly, his face was there.

What to teach?

The action under the foot was also stiff. The footsteps were half stopped and stopped, kicking on the steps of the corridor, the whole person fell forward.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound outside the yard, like something falling on the ground.

The voice interrupted Gu Nan's voice and looked out the door.

"What's going on outside?"

"Which of the maids fell down." Cao Ang thought that another maid was eavesdropping outside the door, raised her forehead, and looked at the book in Gu Nan's hand.

"Just keep talking."

He knew that Gu Nan's books were full of books, but he wasn't clear about the value of these books, only those relatively rare books.

In the corridor, Kong Rong climbed up from the ground, his eyes lost.

Not even taking care of his dirty clothes, he quickly found a book from his arms and ran to the yard.

"Let's talk about Yue Jing first," Book of Music "," On Music "," Oxfam "," Yo Yan "," Le Li "..."

The people in the yard are talking about the lesson, and the people outside the yard are looking at the book in their hands until they have passed the less than half.

Kong Rong just looked at the book in his hand, and the gentleman in the yard taught the music in his hand.

The Music Classic has long been lost. He should be the only one in his hands. How could anyone have it?

It must be said that Kong Rong seemed to think of something.

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Gu Nan started class at noon, and it was already afternoon by the time it was finished.

Put on the bucket, and led Lingqi out of Cao's house, Gu Nan looked back at the house.

Suddenly thinking that there are fewer people in this house, and there are more people, it is unclear whether it is lively or deserted. However, it is true that they have rarely seen Yuan and Miaocai a few of them recently.

"Leave, go home." Gu Nan pulled Ling Qi across the street, and people on the street were still bustling.

"What do you want to eat tonight, the master will make it for you."

Over the years, her cooking skills have improved a lot, and at least the things she made are edible.

On their way away, a middle-aged wensheng came out and put a book in his arms.

Looking at the man in white who was holding the girl far away, with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh." The laughter was not heavy, and he said to himself.

"It really is him."

On the road, Gu Nan glanced behind him.

Just starting out of Cao's house, one person has followed them all the way here. It's someone she doesn't know, but it doesn't seem malicious to look at him. Just followed far behind and didn't know what to do.

Just follow him, if you just follow him.

Gu Nan and Ling Qi's house is not far from Cao's house, so it is only two streets away, and it has probably taken less than the effort of Zhancha.

Back at his home, Gu Nan sat down in the yard.

If anyone saw it, they would definitely find this yard strange.

There are some flowers and plants on both sides, and there is a table in the middle. The table is a small piece of square wood ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ stacked half a person tall.

These are only in the yard. Gu Nan's house has a special room for the wood, but those are carved.

The table was placed under a tree, which was weighed in the yard by Gu Nan himself. Gu Nan said that it looked like a tree she liked very much.

It's not time for dinner, so don't rush to cook.

In front of the table, Gu Nan put down the grid, and blew on the wooden block in his hand, blowing the sawdust off, exposing the engraved handwriting on it.

She looked at the wooden block in her hand and sighed slightly.

The one who followed them all had not yet left. Listening to the footsteps, they should still be wandering in front of the house.

"Qier." Gu Nan called softly.

Lingqi is carrying a bucket of water, ready to water the flowers.

After hearing Gu Nan calling her, she lowered the bucket: "Master, what's wrong?"

"There is a guest outside the door." Gu Nan glanced at the hall outside the courtyard.

"Go and invite him in."

"okay."

Lingqi walked towards the door without asking Gu Nan how she knew there were guests outside the door. Since the master said that a guest would come, there must be a guest. She has always listened to what Gu Nan said.

Kong Rong stood in front of the door of the house, pacing back and forth with his hands. There was no doorman in front of the door, but he did not know how to approach the door.

Also, after all, if people ask themselves how do they know here, do they want to say that they followed all the way?

So, what should I do?

"Here."

There was no waiting for Rongrong to walk back and forth in front of the door.

The door in that house opened.

Kong Rong just felt that he had no face, and was about to hide, but a girl leaned out of the door and looked at him.

"The master said there were guests in the house, was it you?"

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