Chapter 19 Knowledge
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The Fuxue Palace is an official government, and it is impossible for all students to enroll, so in addition to this, there are many private schools, and rich families will also establish their own clan studies, and there are more famous students, less famous students eat less, and there are also some famous scribes who are strict with apprentices, etc.
Xue Qing looked at the old man.
He was about sixty years old, dressed in a crumpled gown, and his hands were greasy, and he really didn't look like a teacher.
Xue Qing's gaze fell on his side, and there was a dirty cloth with some old books on it.
In addition to the shops on this street, there are also scattered stalls for sale.
"Old books, put them away, sell them for money. The old man smiled, pointed to the old books again, and lowered his voice, "It's all good things." ”
A gust of mountain wind blew through the hula and shook the old books, and Xue Qing couldn't help but smile when she saw the picture of the Spring Palace drawn on one of the pages.
"How many students do you have?" she asked, "I don't just apprentice." ”
"That's right, I don't take apprentices casually. The old man patted his leg and said, putting on a solemn demeanor, "You must wait until someone is destined." ”
Xue Qing smiled again and stretched out his finger to point at himself.
"Like me?" she asked.
The old man nodded solemnly.
Xue Qing smiled, and the previous depression on Mr. Qingxia's side was swept away.
"Hey, uncle, have you been admitted to the top prize?" she asked.
The old man sneered.
"Can anyone get the top prize? I never had that kind of luxury. He said, "People must be self-aware, and they can't be like the fool who recently appeared in the city called Xue Qing, shouting about the top prize, which is really ridiculous." ”
Xue Qing sighed.
"Then do you have a reputation?" she asked, "why do you have to have some ability to teach people to read?"
The old man snorted again.
"You're wrong again. He said, "Who said that a teacher must be famous in order to teach a student with a meritorious name?
Xue Qing smiled again.
"So whether you can take the merit test or not depends on whether the student is a tiger or not, otherwise the mud can't support the wall?" she asked, "Then your husband is too worry-free, right?"
The old man also smiled.
"No, no, no, Master led the door to practice in person. He said, "The door is the most important, if you don't enter the door, even if you are talented, you may not be able to get famous, and even if you are admitted to fame, you won't be an official, such as Mr. Qingmei." ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the mountain with a little disdain.
"Qingxia. Xue Qing corrected again and smiled again, this old man knew that she was rejected by Mr. Qingxia, this is a good way to speak ill of Mr. Qingxia, in order to hate the enemy.
"Whatever. The old man said, looked at Xue Qing with a smile again, and stretched out his finger, "How about it? Are you considering joining my social studies? As long as a pot of wine and a piece of meat are ten big dollars a month." ”
The finger pointed to the mountain again.
"I don't charge money over there, but the bundle for Mr. is expensive, and the name is so big that you have to be faced, and it is much more valuable. ”
Xue Qing laughed.
"You get what you pay for, you can't compare it like this. She said, thought about it, opened the basket and took out a pot of wine, "Since it is a fateful person, then this pot of wine will be given to you." ”
The old man raised his hand and pushed it away with a solemn face.
"I'm not a beggar. He said, "I want to take the shackles of the students." ”
Xue Qing smiled and was about to put the wine jug in the basket, but the old man was a little reluctant to stop him.
"That's it, little brother, since you are my destined person, I will promise one thing, don't you just want to be famous when you go to school? I will guarantee that you get the first fame you want, otherwise I will pay you back ten times the amount of money. He gritted his teeth and said.
When children at a young age read books, they are ignorant, and what the family dares to look forward to the most is to pass the children's test, and even after the county test, they are satisfied with the smoke of the ancestral tomb.
Xue Qing sighed, put the wine into the basket, and then pushed the basket to the old man.
The old man looked at the basket pushed over, smiled and hurriedly reached out to catch it, but Xue Qing didn't let go.
"But I have one more condition. She thought for a moment and said.
The old man nodded hurriedly.
"You say, you say. He said.
"You have to teach me well, and don't engage in those tricks like honing your mind. Xue Qing said, "I'm here to study, not to learn to be a man." ”
The old man laughed.
"It's not enough to learn to be a human being. He said.
Xue Qing let go of his hand, and the old man happily took the basket and looked through it.
"It's hearty enough. He exclaimed.
Xue Qing coughed lightly.
"Don't you need to take an exam to get into your social studies?" she asked.
The old man nodded and wiped his nose with his sleeve.
"Yes, yes, test, test. He thought as he spoke, "What is known is what is known." ”
After that, he looked at Xue Qing.
Xue Qing looked at him.
"I don't know, I don't know, I know?" she said.
The old man clapped his hands.
"It's done, it's passed. He said, "You'll be my student from now on." ”
Xue Qing was stunned, looked at the old man, and then stood up with a smile.
"I don't know what you call him?" she asked.
This is the time to bow to the teacher, and the old man straightened up after straightening out his crumpled clothes.
"The old man has a number, four browns. He said, but did not name him.
Xue Qing didn't ask, and gave a salute with his hands crossed.
"Student Xue Qing, I have seen Mr. Si Brown. She said.
Mr. Four Brown nodded with a smile.
"Okay, Xue Qing, Xue... Qing?" he said, his voice rising abruptly, his eyes glaring in disbelief.
Xue Qing looked at him.
"Yes, student Xue Qing. She said.
"What a coincidence, it has the same name as Xue Qing, who is going to be the champion of the Guo family. Mr. Four Brown laughed dryly.
Xue Qing smiled.
"It's not the same name, it's the disciple. She said, looking at Mr. Si Brown's sincere expression, "Then the first thing that the student wants is to rely on Mr. Guidance." ”
The four browns hissed and pulled off their two whiskers, and their faces twitched.
"Young Master Xue. He said, "You don't want to cheat some money by failing your studies, are you?"
Xue Qing gave a salute with a calm expression.
"Don't laugh, sir. She said, "Am I that kind of person?"
Mr. Four Brown pinched the rest of his beard and squinted at her.
"Why not, aren't you even lying to the Guo family?" he muttered.
Xue Qing smiled and said nothing, Mr. Si Brown looked at the sky for a moment, as if he couldn't think of any solution to this matter, so he had to turn around with a little helplessness.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the academy for the teacher. He said.
.......
Mr. Sibrown's school was not far away, in a thatched hut ..... behind a luxurious bookstore.
Xue Qing stood in front of the thatched hut and looked at a crooked wooden board hanging on it, on which three words were splashed with ink.
Zhizhitang.
The name is good, but the environment is a little simpler.
"Apprentice. Mr. Si Brown took out the bottle of wine from the basket and looked up and took a sip, "Copy the Burrow inscription ten times first." ”
Xue Qing glanced at him.
Mr. Sibrown burped and thought of something.
"By the way, you bring your own pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I don't have anything here. ”