Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　Ma Su only felt that his lungs were burning, and he could fall down at any time when his legs were soft. Listening to the rapid breathing around him, he gritted his teeth and followed Zhang Taishun closely.

　　 And Zhang Taishun was also panting. He used to only practice riding and shooting, and he didn't dabble in this kind of long-distance running. At the beginning, he felt it was a piece of cake, but as time went on, he even had difficulty breathing.

　　Xin Laoqi remembered the "fairy tools" that the young master took him to the study recently. Those people inside were practicing their fists and kicks. They were all deadly tricks.

　　 "Run, don't slow down!"

　　 Fang Xing chased after him again, screaming and whipping his stick, forcing the team to move on.

　　 The first trip to the end was only a quarter of the journey. Under Fang Xing's urging, everyone ran back desperately.

　　 When he ran back to the main house, Ma Su was pulled out by Fang Xing.

　　 "Don't stop, walk slowly, and prepare your textbook when you return."

　　Ma Su nodded. His face was pale, and he walked back to the main courtyard trembling. He also has to prepare textbooks, and teach those young and strong to read literacy later.

　　 "Bound of a bitch, you rubbish, all run quickly!"

　　 The remaining people, including Zhang Taishun, were chased into dogs by Fang Xing.

　　 Finally, after Tianma Liang, everyone completed the task and returned to the outer courtyard of the main house with their tongues out.

　　 Fang Xing saw that someone was already sitting on the ground, and shouted: "Don't sit, everyone stands up."

What? Are you allowed to rest after running?

　　 These young men felt too cruel, but they still didn't dare to violate the young master's order, so they all stood up with a sigh.

　　 Fang Xing stood in front, clenched his fists in both hands, and said, "Learn from me. Clench your fists and hold your breath until you can't help it."

　　 This is what Fang Xing learned from an unreliable ‘special soldier’. It is said that it can increase endurance. As for it doesn’t work, it doesn’t hurt anyway.

After the 　　 is over, everyone washes together and eats breakfast.

　　 The breakfast is very rich, big pieces of pork, one egg per person, and unlimited supply of steamed buns.

　　 These days are great too, right?

　　 Just had a hard time, everyone was shocked by the food comparable to the Chinese New Year, and no longer felt that this kind of training was suffering.

eat! Eat hard! This is the only idea everyone has at this time, even Zhang Taishun is no exception.

　　 The frowning big fat in the past, Zhang Taishun still ate oily mouth; that big steamed bun used to eat only one, today he ate four.

　　 After eating with a full hiccup, there is still soup in the big bucket next to it.

　　 "Seaweed and shrimp skin soup!"

　　 There are a lot of laver in the warehouse, and there will be a lot of cultivation in the future, which is really worthless.

　　 After breakfast, it’s study time. The teacher is Masu.

　　 Zhang Taishun moved a bench and sat beside Fang Xing. The two were basking in the sun in the yard, feeling that life had never been so good.

　　 "Brother Dehua, why do you train this group of people?"

　　 "Watching the nursing home!"

　　 Fang Xing replied at the first time, this is the answer whoever asks.

　　 Zhang Taishun naturally didn't need to take part in the remaining courses, so what he didn't see was that after the culture class, these young men were led by Xin Laoqi and continued to train in a remote place in Zhuangzi.

　　 Capture and fight, understanding the vitals of the human body, and finally the knife and spear array.

　　 The more cruel training will be arranged in a month. After these young and strong bodies adapt to the training, the big stuff will begin.

　　 Zhang Taishun had a very comfortable time in Fangjiazhuang. He went out for exercises every morning, and after Ma Su finished his cultural class, Fang Xing would teach him the knowledge of various subjects.

　　 But when he saw the people in Zhuangzi one day, especially those children who were listening to Ma Su's lecture, he immediately saw the other people in awe.

　　 "Brother Dehua, aren't you afraid that these people will become a destabilizing factor for Fangjiazhuang after they become more intelligent?"

　　 The term “unstable factor” was still used by Fang Xing during a recent lecture, and it was appropriate for Zhang Taishun to borrow it at this time.

　　 Fang Xing said lightly: "Fools are the most stupid. Looking at ancient and modern history, which dynasty is not fooling the people, but what in the end?"

　　When it comes to foolish people, the Ming Dynasty did not lag behind, but it was far inferior to the later barbaric regime that kept hair and did not keep their heads.

　　 Fang Xing said with a smile but not a smile: "Do you think that as long as the people are obedient and don't think about anything, this is the best, right?"

　　 Zhang Taishun suffocated, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Dehua, Zi said, the people can do it, but it can’t be known. This is not easy to understand through the ages!"

This is what the old master said, maybe it was really misunderstood by posterity, Fang Xing did not argue, just said: "To see the future of a country and nation, you only need to look at its young people. I have an article, please Tai Shun. Of."

　　 Fang Xing's calligraphy is very ugly. He explained that he forgot those brushwork when he was sober.

　　 Zhang Taishun was watching from the side, and gradually, his blood boiled over the ugly calligraphy.

　　……

　　——The youth is wise, the country is wise, the youth is rich, the country is rich, and the youth is strong, the country is strong... The youth is in Yunei, and the country is in Yunei.

　　——The red sun is beginning to rise, and its light is bright; the river flows out, and the ocean is smashed; the hidden dragon rises in the abyss, the scales are flying; the tiger roaring valley, the beasts are shaking...

　　——Beautiful, my youth is China, and I am not old with the sky.

　　——Zhuang Zai, I am a Chinese boy, and I have no borders with my country!

　　 Put down the brush in his hand, Fang Xing moved his sore wrist, then silently pretended to be forced, then turned and left.

　　 Zhang Taishun was originally a teenager. After seeing this Xiongwen, he couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm, but when he looked up and saw a character hanging on the wall of the study, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

　　——Seeking truth from facts!

　　——The unity of knowledge and action!

　　-apply what you have learned!

　　 Zhang Taishun is not an idiot~www.NovelMTL.com~ So after silent contemplation, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

　　 This is still pretending to be forced. Fang Xing, however, summed up the basic requirements for the disciple, and by the way also ‘stole’ a word from the saint of mind.

　　 "Seek truth from facts, this requires us not to be fools. Everyone believes what is said in the book, and what others say is what others say. Anything, before you know anything, don't draw conclusions lightly. People say they are the saddest fool!"

　　 Fang Xing is now more and more adapted to the role of a teacher, facing dozens of people, he talks freely.

　　 "The unity of knowledge and action requires everyone to combine what they have learned with the ultimate idea in their hearts, and finally put them into practice with actions."

　　 Fang Xing didn't want to ask these people to be saints, let alone become philosophers in the future, so he misinterpreted this sentence.

　　 The people below are listening attentively, and a few are still taking notes, including Zhang Taishun and Ma Su.

　　 "Finally is to apply what I have learned. This is what I want from you."

　　 Fang Xing stood with his hands in his hands, and his hairband was fluttering with the wind, looking at a somewhat banal style.

　　 "To apply what you have learned, it depends on what you are learning. Anything is useful, such as mathematics,..."

　　 Fang Xing Balabala said a lot, and the people below are all dedicated.

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