Chapter 101 Reading

Zhang Xiaohu nodded thoughtfully, said nothing, pondered for a moment, and went to practice boxing again. This time, the fight was extremely slow. Zhang Xiaohua was worried. He watched for a while, but he couldn't see anything. However, Judging from the flowing pace of the second brother, I guess it was normal, so I felt relieved.

His mind turned to the boxing book in front of him, but as he looked at it, his eyes became blurred, and he soon fell asleep. After being injured, Zhang Xiaohua fell asleep a lot earlier, and would often fall into a deep sleep before midnight. Go to sleep, you must be weak and need rest.

In the dream, unknown fluctuations spread from the left hand throughout the body.

In the dream, the flicker was still there.

The next day, when Zhang Xiaohua woke up, the first thing he did was to quickly recall the Erlang Fist moves he remembered yesterday. Still, he was disappointed again, but more disappointed, so he got used to it and patted the two books beside him with his hands. Fist score, no expression on his face.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaohu went out with the borrowed Erlang Boxing Book. Not long after, "Mr." Li Jinfeng came. He first asked about Zhang Xiaohua, and then mysteriously took out a book from his arms. The thick book said to Zhang Xiaohua with a "sneaky smile": "Xiaohua, look what good things I have brought you."

Zhang Xiaohua had a very bad feeling in her heart and said, "Brother Li, I can't guess what good thing this is."

Li Jinfeng put the book in front of Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Look, what's the name written on it?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the cover and vaguely recognized "Shuowen Jiezi" and said puzzledly: "Isn't it Shuowen Jiezi? What kind of book is this?"

Li Jinfeng said with a smile: "This book is a book that we scholars must know. It is the foundation of the foundation. You see."

As he spoke, Li Jinfeng opened the book "Shuowen Jiezi", turned a page at random, and said: "Look, Xiaohua, each page of this book has a lot of words, and then there are explanations for each word. , meaning, and how to cite many classics, this is a compulsory course for us scholars. I suggest you memorize it from beginning to end. There will be no problem in reading and hyphenating in the future."

Poor Zhang Xiaohua looked at the densely packed words on the page. Thinking about such a thick page, she felt a headache and said, "Brother Li, do you have to memorize all these words? It's really not something that ordinary people can do. No wonder People respect you scholars so much, it’s amazing.”

Li Jinfeng smiled coquettishly and said, "Hehe, not everyone can grind an iron rod into a needle. However, I believe that with your qualifications, there will be no problem."

Zhang Xiaohua shied away and said: "Brother Li, look, I'm not specialized in writing essays. Can you please be accommodating? This thing is too thick. How can I learn it?"

Li Jinfeng shook his head resolutely and said: "No, if you want to do it, you have to be the best and start from the major. Besides, this book is very basic and is especially suitable for you. This is what I thought about all night last night. I just gave you something to choose, so you must not let down my hard work."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Li Jinfeng's enthusiasm, turned to the first page of "Shuowen Jiezi" with a grimace, listened to Li Jinfeng's explanation, and started the "genius development plan" specially prepared by Li Jinfeng for Zhang Xiaohua.

Is this the legendary "driving ducks to the shelves"?

"Shuowen Jiezi" is actually a dictionary, and there are certainly many things in it. There are twenty characters on the first page, and the annotations for these characters together cannot exceed four to five hundred words? Zhang Xiaohua, a genius student in Ren Li Jinfeng's eyes, also remembered that she felt dizzy and dizzy. This was not a boxing chart. It had graphics and impressions, and it was lively and interesting to learn. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua could no longer bear it. She was just trying to understand the boxing chart. , it’s not the top exam, is it necessary to work so hard?

However, Li Jinfeng dismissed him with just one sentence: "Are you worse than an enlightened child? If you can't learn these things, how can you understand those abstract boxing manuals? You practiced that boxing manual last time of,

I will also explain to you that if it is a brand new boxing book and you have never practiced it, the things written in it are extremely important. One word mistake will cause you to go crazy. You are sure that you do not want to learn it. These basic courses? "

Zhang Xiaohua, who had never seen anyone enlightened before, was naturally speechless. For the sake of his own martial arts, to save all sentient beings, and to save the children of the world from dire straits, he could only pull himself together, immerse himself in writing, and start dancing again.

Unfortunately, manpower was sometimes scarce. Zhang Xiaohua studied hard all day long. Even when Zhang Xiaohu came back at noon and quietly put a boxing book on the kang, Zhang Xiaohua had no time to look at it. As a result, in the afternoon, Li Jinfeng left with a smile on his face. When I went there, I didn’t even fully understand the words on the first page.

Zhang Xiaohua is depressed and melancholy. This writing practice is much more difficult than martial arts practice. No wonder there are bold men in the world. Without the spirit of hard work and hard work, they really can't make a living in writing and writing.

Li Jinfeng left with 120% satisfaction. No schoolboy had ever started his enlightenment from "Shuowen Jiezi". A person who had only read a boxing book could actually know three or four people in one day. A hundred words is truly a miracle. What's more, he still has confidence in Zhang Xiaohua's memory. As long as he remembers it and won't forget it the next day, it will really be his from now on. Today's results will be tomorrow's Just come and check it out.

Thinking about how a scholarly scholar will slowly bloom under his own cultivation, he will feel energetic even when he walks.

After Li Jinfeng left, Zhang Xiaohua felt very sleepy and lay on the kang, falling asleep. Suddenly, he remembered that his second brother had brought back a boxing manual at noon, and he immediately opened his eyes and became energetic.

Picking up the boxing manual on the kang, looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Zhang Xiaohua clearly saw the three big characters "Nanzhi Fist" on the cover. Oh, I have never heard of this boxing method. Then, he opened the boxing manual and started reading from the beginning. I read the page slowly. Fortunately, Li Jinfeng's teaching was still effective. Although I had just read the book for a day, I recognized many of the characters in the boxing manual. The words I didn't recognize were based on the shapes of the boxing manual. , and his own guesses could be understood a little bit, so Zhang Xiaohua read it from beginning to end with relish. Gradually, he felt that there seemed to be a villain in his mind, based on his understanding of the boxing rules, He was gesturing and punching one move after another. When he finished reading the boxing manual, the villain also finished the boxing. Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. This boxing manual was really good, but even though Zhang Xiaohua knew this I still don’t understand how to perform boxing, but I still don’t understand the key points and precautions of each move. I guess it’s because I didn’t understand the annotations. I’ll have to wait until Li Jinfeng comes over tomorrow and explain it word for word, and maybe I’ll understand. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua was injured and could not actually practice, but she did not know whether her memory was correct and whether she could really rely on reading this boxing manual without being taught by a master.

Although she was afraid that Li Jinfeng would come and force her to study, but she also expected him to come quickly and explain the boxing rules to her, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel conflicted.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua was used to recalling the boxing manual he had read yesterday. He had no expectations, but this time he was greatly surprised. He actually remembered the Nanzhi Boxing he read yesterday clearly from beginning to end. Clearly. Zhang Xiaohua opened her mouth wide and was extremely surprised. My ancestors showed up and finally allowed me to succeed. Zhang Xiaohua was a little incoherent and didn't know how to express her surprise.

Then, it became even more strange, what was the reason?

Is it because of the injury that God gave me a chance?

If that were the case, I would be willing to recuperate every day.

But isn’t that book of Erlang Boxing meant to be read only after an injury? Why are there still those two moves?

Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled.

However, soon, he had no time to think. Li Jinfeng came again, and Zhang Xiaohua started the next day's journey of studying "Shuowen Jiezi".

The course on the second day was as difficult as the first day, and he still didn't finish one page. However, it wasn't that Zhang Xiaohua couldn't finish it, but that he asked Li Jinfeng to explain the Nanzhi Boxing score to him, even though Li Jinfeng didn't understand martial arts. , but one's ability to read and digitize words is not limited. Zhang Xiaohua nodded frequently as he explained every word. By the time he finished explaining the boxing rules, it was already dark, and the food Yu Lun had sent had already been picked up by Zhang Xiaohu. It was getting hotter and hotter. The two brothers Zhang Xiaohua entertained their guests enthusiastically, and Li Jinfeng was not polite. They chatted while eating, and the three of them were very harmonious.

After Li Jinfeng left, Zhang Xiaohu was still boxing vigorously in the house, while Zhang Xiaohua was lying on the kang. The boxing techniques Li Jinfeng just explained flowed in his mind, as clear as the boxing techniques he had learned earlier. Could it be that this is his own way of practicing martial arts?

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but wonder to herself.

However, Zhang Xiaohua had a vague feeling that the flow of this move was different from the flow of previous moves. Those previous moves were vivid, like a real self, boxing, and the subsequent Nanzhi Fist boxing technique, It's like a figure boxing, the boxing technique is clear but has no charm.

So, Zhang Xiaohua repeated his old tricks, trying to mix this set of Nanzhi Fist moves with those he had learned before, to see if he could find a move that could be perfectly linked together. However, he soon discovered that he was wrong. This set of Nanzhi Fist moves actually seemed to be a complete set of boxing techniques, and his previous moves could not be inserted into it.

What exactly is going on?

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the second brother who was boxing in the room, and wanted to call him for reference, but suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaohu's fall yesterday, and he still gave up the idea. He should solve his own problems by himself, and don't put the second brother in trouble. Gora came in and ruined other people's practice.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Xiaohua still had habitual memories. He anxiously tested to see if his joy yesterday was short-lived. The result was a surprise to Zhang Xiaohua. The moves explained by Li Jinfeng were still in his mind, without any traces. The lack is like a treasure house, where treasures are placed, waiting to be practiced one by one after the injury is healed.

Once again, "little" Zhang Xiaohua burst into tears. Oh my god, I am finally not a loser.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaohu still had to go out. In the past few days, Zhang Xiaohu was preparing to go to the martial arts studio to study. He still had some things to explain to the gangster. Suddenly he saw Zhang Xiaohua's mixed expression of joy and sorrow, and said quickly: " Xiaohua, what's wrong? It looks like this. Has the injury changed? Does your arm hurt again?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "It's okay, second brother. The injury is no longer as painful as before. It must be getting better. I have already read this boxing book. Do you think you can give me another one today?" ?”

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said in disbelief: "Have you really finished reading it?"

Then, as if he understood, he hurriedly said: "Okay, it's okay, I'll change it for you right away."

Zhang Xiaohua felt that the second brother seemed to have misunderstood, and quickly said: "Really, second brother, I have finished reading, you can change it to a new one."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring it back to you in the afternoon."

After saying that, he put the Nanzhi Fist Manual into his arms and walked out with a smile.

Not long after, the lovely and respectable Mr. Li Jinfeng came again. This guy seemed to not go to school. He came to teach Zhang Xiaohua every day, which made Zhang Xiaohua very depressed. Your main job is reading, okay? Why are you so old? Come and educate me. Do you have psychological problems caused by being tortured by the teacher? You must get it back from me.

But Li Jinfeng actually taught Zhang Xiaohua how to read, and Zhang Xiaohua served her with a careful smile.

For a few days like this, Zhang Xiaohua was in pain and happiness. While being tortured crazily by Li Jinfeng, absorbing the new words in "Shuowen Jiezi" like a sponge, she read the boxing scores borrowed by Zhang Xiaohu every day with ease. That set of boxing skills was like a river, constantly surging in Zhang Xiaohua's mind, and not a single drop of water was left behind.

In fact, the study of "Shuowen Jiezi" was difficult in the first few days, because every page was full of new words. As the further back went, Zhang Xiaohua found that the words learned in the past appeared frequently in the back, and it seemed that It didn’t feel difficult at all. At first, he studied one page at a time, then two pages, three pages, or even five pages. Later, Zhang Xiaohua got the hang of it. Each page of "Shuowen Jiezi" In fact, there are not many new words. The other words are all explanations of this word. When Zhang Xiaohua learns all the commonly used words, he will naturally learn the new words.

At this time, the reading of boxing manuals also made great progress. From Li Jinfeng's help in explaining, to Zhang Xiaohua's own reading, if he didn't understand something he didn't understand, he asked Li Jinfeng again. Until finally, Zhang Xiaohua could read independently without having to rely on others. Li Jinfeng was angry. Besides, the words in the boxing manual are limited, and the words that appear in each boxing manual are roughly the same. If you read them more, you will naturally understand what they mean.

Therefore, Mr. Li Jinfeng did not have to come every day, but only came every other day. This made Zhang Xiaohua greatly relieved. After all, the days when someone was supervising were stressful, but Zhang Xiaohua still liked to study leisurely and read freely.

Zhang Xiaohu has already gone to the martial arts school to study. At this time, he has absorbed Zhang Xiaohua's suggestions, or his own understanding. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. If he is limited to Liuhe Quan, his own vision will be different. Being restricted, he now also learns other boxing techniques from the martial arts master.

Zhang Xiaohu’s change was what Mr. Qu was happy to see. Mr. Qu was a veteran of the martial arts world. His martial arts skills were naturally good and he had unique insights. He agreed to let Zhang Xiaohu study in the martial arts school that day, not only to appease his emotions, but also more importantly. The thing is that Zhang Xiaohu is a talented person and has his own opinions on martial arts. Although his own opinions are important, it is also extremely important to integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought. Qu Sanye has always been worried that Zhang Xiaohu will still be the same if he arrives at the martial arts hall. I only practice Liuhe Quan. What should I do? How should I persuade myself? Now that I have no worries at all, I am of course happy.

Zhang Xiaohu's simple style and pragmatic martial arts style are also highly praised by everyone in the martial arts hall. Only the steward of the library has a very different opinion of him. You said that whenever someone comes to the library to borrow boxing manuals, they must have carefully studied them. Which one of them didn’t borrow it for ten and a half months before repaying it? Many people don't pay it back for several months. This little tiger is a good book. One book a day. Do you think it is "Jin Ping Mei"? The boxing records on this bookshelf are changed from top to bottom, from left to right. You can borrow them one by one. You can borrow them, but I am so tired that I have to register them every day. Do you think I have a lot of leisure time?

So, the petition paper arrived in front of Mr. Qu's case. When the steward entered the room, Yu Deyi was also in Mr. Qu's room. The steward was cautious. He glanced at Yu Deyi first and asked Mr. Qu: "There are some things in the library. , I want to ask Third Master for instructions, but I don’t know if I should tell you.”

Mr. Qu nodded and said, "But it doesn't matter. Deyi is my relative and there is no need to avoid it."

The steward immediately saluted and smiled at Yu Deyi to express his apology, and Yu Deyi nodded in return.

The steward said: "This matter is not big at all, but it is very strange. I'm afraid it may have something to do with it, so I'd better ask Third Master for instructions."

Mr. Qu frowned and said, "Don't drop your book bag with me. If you fart, hurry up."

The steward immediately said quickly: "Yes, about twenty days ago, Zhang Xiaohu, who was still a gangster, took your note and went to the library to borrow boxing manuals."

Mr. Qu Sanye was stunned and said, "Yes, there is such a thing, what's wrong? You didn't lend it to him?"

The steward laughed and said, "How dare I not borrow your note?"

Mr. Qu San said: "What's the matter then? Does he want to borrow other sword manuals or sword manuals? If you don't need to keep them secret, just give them to him."

The steward said: "Third Master, you are mistaken. He just borrowed the boxing book and didn't ask for anything else?"

Master Qu frowned again and said, "What's the problem? It couldn't be that I found an ancient secret book from the library, right?"

The steward said: "Third Master is joking. The books in the library are all compiled by a young man. There is not a single one of internal skills and mental techniques. How can there be ancient things?"

Yu Deyi interrupted and said, "Uncle is just joking for you. Tell me what happened to Zhang Xiaohu."

The manager said: "It seems that Zhang Xiaohu's borrowing of boxing books is nothing serious, but he borrows one every day, returns it on time the next morning, and then borrows another one. The boxing books he borrows are not carefully selected, but are chosen from Borrowing them one by one from top to bottom, from left to right, this...this seems illogical."

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