Back home, Xu Zhen and Xiao Jiaohua talked about the school.

After the rest of the palace on the second day, Xu Zhen took the little girl to the school to register for school.

There are many teaching contents in Hongdu Academy, including more than 40 subjects such as calligraphy and painting, rulers, history, and economics. Each student must register for at least six courses. The school is closed every five days, and one to three courses are taken every day during school.

There are thousands of students, and the scale and formal degree are not comparable to Qinglongshan Academy.

Although the school is located on the corner of Chang'an Street, it is built on a mountain, with a beautiful environment and springs jingling. There is a book collection pavilion, Jingsifang on the mountain side, dense bamboo forests and mountains.

The principal sat by the door to handle the school affairs.

Xu Zhen finished Shuxiu and went to the door to fill out the course. She respected the opinions of Xiao Hua and turned around and asked, "Which six do you want to learn?"

Xun Qianchun said, "Listen to Mr."

Xu Zhen nodded and picked a few popular ones, including those who learned martial arts, Confucianism, Taoism, history.

The master helped Xunqianchun to make a pill. When he handed the pill into Xunqianchun's hands, he looked at Xunqianchun's easy-to-scaring face and praised, "A girl from Yuanwailang really is a talented person with extraordinary demeanor!"

Xu Zhen couldn't help smiling after hearing it.

This is a big villain, of course, is extraordinary.

The principal also explained several things, such as classmates and class schedule.

After listening carefully, Xu Zhen took the younger girl to the classroom. When she found it, she watched the younger girl and nodded in the school. The atmosphere was harmonious, and she left with confidence.

However, she didn't take a few steps. She saw three people on the roadside, with long eyes, who seemed to have kicked Cuju together last time.

A sharp-eyed person also saw Xu Zhen, shouting from afar: "Hey!"

Xu Zhen didn't want to do much business, so she turned around and left.

The sharp-eyed man had already ran over to Xu Zhen, and ran to Xu Zhen to stop her, and shouted, "Aren't you the former helper! Why are you standing here?"

This person had kicked the ball before Xu Zhen before. At that time, this person didn't want to play rogue and let Xu Zhen lose money. Xu Zhen had a good impression of these young players.

She thought about it, and explained with good temper: "I am not a helper."

The man was very polite and said with a smile: "Whether you are a helper or not, last time you learned really well. Where did you learn your mathematics, is it also the Hongdu Academy? Why didn't you study before? Have you seen you in the museum?"

Xu Zhen said: "I'm not a school, just came by accident today."

The man rejoiced and nodded: "That's right!"

Xu Zhen didn't understand what happened. When he wanted to ask, the man reached out and dragged Xu Zhen's sleeve forward, saying, "You know more, come and persuade my brother!"

"What?" Xu Zhen didn't understand, stopped, and didn't want to follow.

The man said, "Come with me!"

Xu Zhen said: "You need to make it clear!"

The man had no choice but to whisper, "My brother doesn't like studying! You advise him!"

Xu Zhen still didn't understand: "I'm just--" She paused and said, "According to your opinion, I'm just a short-term worker!"

"But we can all persuade us to study mathematics!!" The man couldn't help but get a little excited, and then said, "You advise my brother to love learning, I will divide your coins."

Give money? And still do good things for money? This is great!

Xu Zhen immediately moved and was about to agree.

Suddenly thinking that I was already a foreigner, I should naturally hold on to it, and I can't see the money like that!

Xu Zhen cried twice and said, "Money is like a cloud to me. By the way, why doesn't your brother love studying?"

Seeking and asking for help, Xu Zhen was supposed to be a bit knowledgeable, so he pulled Xu Zhen to the side and kept a distance from the other two brothers who were talking to prevent being overheard.

After walking to the edge of a small grass.

The man whispered, "Daoology!"

Xu Zhen asked: "What?"

The man explained: "Because my brother and his family all believe in Taoism! He advocates doing nothing! He has been nurtured since childhood, and he has never studied or practiced martial arts, only a little strength when playing Cuju."

Xu Zhen asked: "How do you know each other?"

The man said, "Father is also an official in North Korea and China."

Xu Zhen knew that the son of a colleague would naturally meet at the dinner.

The man continued: "My brother reads Lao Zhuang readings all the time, and if we persuade him to study the imperial examinations, he says that the trees grow too well and are easy to be cut, and the scattered wood is useless, and no one cuts to grow. Big tree. People are the same, too much to learn, too much to understand, and it is easy to get rid of the mouth, so it is better not to learn."

Xu Zhen nodded and agreed: "Isn't this justified?"

The man stared at Xu Zhen and whispered: "I asked you to persuade him to study! Not to persuade me!"

Xu Zhen thought that this man was a good boy willing to spend money to help his brothers move forward, and said, "I think about it."

She thought about it very seriously.

The useless tree that the Taoist students said earlier came from "Zhuangzi", in fact, there is a paragraph behind it.

It is said that later Zhuangzi and the students met the farmer killing chickens, killing chickens that did not croak, that is, useless chickens.

Zhuangzi students wondered why the tree was useless and could save their lives, but the chicken was useless and lost his life, so he went to ask Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi said that for trees and chickens, useful and useless, although contradictory, for humans, there is no contradiction, because humans can change according to the actual situation.

As long as it is practical, it is good for me to use it.

Xu Zhen felt that taking this point to persuade students should be just right. He said to the students who asked for help: "You see that these two points are contradictory, so it is necessary to look at it in a practical way. Today, the practice of universal education is to study hard again, your brother. Studying at home is the only way to do nothing. If you don’t read, you will become a chicken that doesn’t croak or a loose piece of wood that can’t be made into wood.

After listening, the kicking student nodded suddenly: "There is indeed a killer behind. I haven't watched it in a long time. I have forgotten it." He said that he felt uninsured. "But even so, he can still say that Song Guoren The story of selling hats."

Xu Zhen asked: "What did you say?"

The football students told the story first: "Song people want to go to Vietnam to sell hats. I think they haven't seen hats there. They can certainly make a lot of business. But when they get there, they know that the Yue people are all broken. You don’t need a hat."

After a pause, he said, "So my brotherhood said that if you want to have a bright mind and a vast world, you cannot be bound by knowledge."

Xu Zhen said: "How can I think of it that way, according to him, he read Zhuangzi, he is not knowledgeable and bound, how can he be open-minded again."

The football student said: "We understand this, but we don't know how to persuade."

Xu Zhen said: "Then tell him the story of Jianwu and Uncle Lian. Lian Shu has less reading, so his horizons are limited. He doesn't believe that there are gods in the world. If he doesn't read, wouldn't he be that uncle Lian who has a broad mind?"

The kicking student nodded: "And--"

Xu Zhen dumbfounded: "How come?"

This is so endless! I lost everything in this transaction!

The football student didn't understand the pain in Xu Zhen's heart at all. He also said many things that friends often said, he talked about the Qiwu theory, and he said the theory of human nature.

Xu Zhen heard his head big, and thought about the content of the refutation one by one, finally fooling the kicking boy away.

The teenager ran wildly.

Soon afterwards, he ran back and forth violently and said to Xu Zhen: "It's done! Really done!!! My brother got up!"

Xu Zhenqiao sat on the steps and asked casually, "Why did you get up?"

"Sit in the house!!" said the kicking student. "When my brother heard that he would become Uncle Lien or Jing Frog as ignorant, he immediately changed his face and went into the house to read the book! "

Xu Zhen was curious: "Did you not persuade him like this before?"

The kicking student said: "The exam we all advised, how can we think of it like this! He had a headache when he heard the imperial examination, hey--"

Xu Zhen laughed.

The student again said, "You are really a Qu talent as a short-term worker. Will you come tomorrow? I'll ask my father to find you a great job. The salary will be better than now!"

Xu Zhen laughed and said: "No need."

The student said: "My father and sister Sister are officials in North Korea and China. Arranging official positions may not be possible, but it is no problem to find a decent job!"

Xu Zhen said, "I really don't need it."

The man was full of enthusiasm and said: "Don't be polite to me! Maybe you have to trouble you later!"

Xu Zhen said politely: "Then give me the coins you promised."

The man had a look.

Xu Zhen looked at him seriously.

After a moment of silence, he realized that Xu Zhen was not kidding, so he took out a money bag from his waist, poured out several copper plates and small pieces of silver, and slowly handed it to Xu Zhen.

Coins with a metallic luster glow in the hands.

Xu Zhen was full of joy, thanked him for taking the money, smiling all over, got up and walked away from the door.

The gate of the school was pushed open and made a noise.

The principal sat in the doorway to hear the sound, looked up at the window, and saw that Xu Zhen was going back, quickly got up and walked out, and gave it away.

Xu Zhen waved away with him. Behind him, lush trees covered half of the reddish-brown wooden house, shaking in the wind.

The sound of reading in the school is still loud, and it is almost noon, the sun is bright, the south wind is blowing, the heat waves are rolled up, and the people who are fluttering yawn.

In a reddish-brown wooden house in front of the open space, Xun Qianchun had put on school uniforms and was kneeling on the mat, once again becoming an imperial examination preparation student.

She looked at the scrolls spread out in front of the case, feeling the warming temperature around her, and sweating around her forehead, but her face was calm and she seemed to feel nothing.

Today is history.

A few days ago, the class finished the "Hou Han Shu" and began to talk about the Wei Chuan of the "Three Kingdoms".

The old man with white eyebrows and white beards sits at the front, resting on the case table with one hand, chanting with a hand in the book, and the voice is muddy, saying "□ Since Xuzhou is still back, I'm in trouble from Lv Bu". .

The old man named and asked a boy sitting at the head: "Zi Yan, you come to read the following."

The student hurriedly got up, held up the book, and read it behind.

The old man said, "Good."

Then he called Xun Qianchun and asked Xun Qianchun to explain the content of this passage.

Xun Qianchun had heard Xu Zhen say this in the early morning, and it was not difficult to explain, and he made it clear with few mistakes.

The old gentleman rejoiced and praised "Good!" several times in a row, and praised Xun Qianchun.

Afterwards, I asked a lot of questions. Although not all of Xun Qianchun could speak up, the calmness of his performance was much better than ordinary people, which made the old man feel very human.

The bell struck outside and the sundial shifted to the end of get out of class.

The old man hugged the book and got up. Before walking, he stepped forward and asked Xun Qianchun: "Zi Chun, where did you study before?"

Xun Qianchun reverently answered: "Jiangling."

"Where is Jiangling?" the old man asked.

"Qinglong Mountain." Xun Qianchun didn't like to talk, and there was still a hint of Hu's voice. That old gentleman felt awkward and thoughtfully hugged the book and left.

When the old man left, there were many people around to talk to Xun Qianchun and asked her how her schoolwork used to be, whether it was the best school. Naturally, there are also flaunting academies, and those who devalue private education come to find a sense of existence.

Xun Qianchun nodded to express politeness and never took much care.

Everyone asked to leave without interest.

Only one girl was still sitting in front of the Xun Qianchun case, never giving up and insisted on asking Xun Qianchun: "Are you from Qinglongshan Academy?"

Xun Qianchun nodded.

The girl asked: "How do you understand so much, Mr. Academy taught you?"

Xun Qianchun thought of Xu Zhen, his heart fluctuated, and nodded again.

The girl continued: "Which gentleman? I have acquaintances who are also in Jiangling. I heard that there are only three gentlemen. Are you taught by Shan Chang? The other gentlemen shouldn't be so capable."

Xun Qianchun didn't speak.

The girl asked a bunch, and Xun Qianchun didn't say a word. The girl was a little angry and shouted, "Speak."

Xun Qianchun glanced at her and stood up holding the book.

The girl asked, "Where are you going!"

Xun Qianchun ignored.

The girl asked: "Are you dumb?"

Xun Qianchun stepped in and suddenly thought that when he and his husband met for the first time, the husband also shouted at her like this, which seemed to be a little dumb shouting.

Xun Qianchun thought of Xu Zhen, her mouth slightly warped, and she felt a lot better.

She still didn't speak, just left, and went out to take a martial arts course.

The girl was raised from Xiaojiao. For the first time, she encountered Xun Qianchun like this. She couldn't be angry. She vowed to give this little dwarf freshman a look at the awesomeness of the school!

The girl thought about it, looked around, and just saw a few people who were going to martial arts class changing clothes.

She thought about it for a while and then shouted, "Hey! Do me a favor!"

...

After lunch, Xun Qianchun stood on the open ground horse race, waiting for the martial arts class to begin.

Looking at the target in the distance, she suddenly missed Xu Zhen a little, feeling that it was so slow today, so she lifted the kettle in her hand and poured water into her mouth. The water flowed down her neck into the collar.

At this time came two tall boys with tied ropes around their shoulders, made their clothes into short beatings and armed with a small soft armor.

These two men came to trouble Xun Qianchun.

The two saw Xun Qianchun's body and thin arms and legs, disdainful, secretly wanting to kill the chicken with a knife.

They smiled at each other, and directly pulled out their sticks and flew to Xun Qianchun's legs, pretending to be because they did not hold steady.

Unexpectedly, the stick did not hit. At the moment of flying out, Xun Qianchun already held the kettle and jumped back up the high steps to avoid it.

Which way is this?

The two were slightly shocked, and didn't think that Chang'an would have such a powerful figure.

After thinking for a moment, they pulled out a stick, and wanted to give Xun Qianchun a little more powerful look in the name of learning.

However, Xun Qianchun has not yet reached.

Xun Qianchun had jumped back to the ground, picked up the wooden stick on one knee, took the water bottle in one hand, and knocked the knees of the two with the wooden stick in the other.

"Ah!!!" One of the knocked out yelled, he couldn't hurt, and Xun Qianchun gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?!"

After knocking Xun Qianchun, he threw the stick in front of the two and said, "Return you."

The two were originally entrusted by someone to come to trouble. This time, they were unsuccessful and lost face, and they were so angry!

They could not afford to lose face, they were furious, picked up the wooden stick and threw it up again, shouting with the heirloom trick: "Fight! We fight with you!!!"

Xun Qianchun's complexion remained unchanged, and he placed the kettle carefully on the side, then stretched his fist and beat the two fat.

The author has something to say: Xiao Hua: Do not want to touch my husband to send my love boiled water

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