As an illiterate, even if Hengqing puts all the love poems in the world in front of Rong Bai, Rong Bai may not be able to understand what it means. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

So, what kind of horse painted the mountain, Rong Bai didn't care about it at all.

As for what you think Hengqing is expressing too implicitly? Of course it's impossible! In this world, how can love be so easy to say! Hengqing's behavior is really not subtle!

The Lantern Festival is over, and Rong Bai has returned to his usual life, he should go up the mountain and raise wolves.

Unlike the joy of the people, the county magistrates of Linjiang County now have gray hair. The nephew with the most brains in the family has already gone to the north with the change of guard, and as for Tang Liufeng, who is not too smart to be human, he is now squatting at the school on the other side of the river as a teacher.

There's not even one person who can come up with an idea right now.

What do you ask the county commander to worry about? Naturally, what worries me is about the government test. The government examination is twice in three years, and it has been a year and a half since the last exam.

Before, Linjiang County did not develop very well, and there were many people who took the exam. It can be said that Linjiang County previously dominated Tongzhou culturally and economically.

But now?

A drought and a plague almost ruined Linjiang County. Fortunately, that Rong girl got a female god of wealth from somewhere, and it only took a few months to get the economy of Linjiang County up.

Otherwise, the county order doesn't know where to get the tax money before the New Year's Festival.

Thinking of Wen Wan, the county magistrate subconsciously thought of the school on the other side of the river. There is a private school in Linjiang County, but there are no people who can go to school. When the plague broke out, those big families who had the money to go to school sent their school-age children out as soon as possible.

Now the plague is gone, and the children are gone.

The notice of the government examination has been posted for many days, and no one has signed up. Thinking about the government exam a month later, the county order had a terrible headache.

You said that if one or two people could sign up, even if they failed the exam, the county order would not be so entangled. There was no one here.

Think about the reputation of Linjiang County when the previous county commander left, and then think about the mess he took over, the county commander really wanted to bite that county order to death.

The county commander had a headache, and he couldn't stay in the county office, so he went out for a walk. After a casual stroll, you will arrive at the pier.

If there is any place to make the prefectural order happy, it is the pier. Before the county magistrate became an official, he mixed in the barracks, and there were no sour scholars there, so he knew that he didn't look at the literati calling money a blockage, but without money, he couldn't do anything.

The county magistrate squatted under a willow tree that had not yet budded, looking at the people who were busy working on the dock, and really admired the two women.

One is Rong Bai, a long knife picked the bandit villages around Linjiang, and forced the bandits to the dock to carry the goods. The other is Wen Wan, the richest man in Tongzhou, Mr. He, said that if Wen Wan appeared thirty years earlier, there would be nothing to do with the He family in Tongzhou.

Thinking of Wen Wan, the woman sitting under the parasol and holding the child next to her is not Wen Wan?

The county magistrate listened to his ears and heard a gentle and gentle voice sounding: "Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement." ”

The child in his arms replied: "The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue." ”

"Tell me, what do you mean by that?" Wen Wan continued.

The county order has no culture, but it can be understood that this is teaching children to read and write. It's not even just about reading and literacy, it's also about article comprehension.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be taught in the school?

"Mrs. Wen. The county magistrate stood up and moved to Wen Wan's side.

Wen Wan didn't react, her eyes were glued to her son, Wen Ya was not very old, but he was quite smart. He can answer almost all the questions asked by his mother.

Not only did he say the meaning of that sentence, but he also added some of his own thoughts, and finally ended with this sentence: "That's how the master explained, A-Niang." ”

Although Wen Ya has a relatively wooden temperament, he has a good memory and is eager to learn. His answer was all based on Hengqing's copying, and he could understand Hengqing's meaning.

In the eyes of others, this is considered a good learning.

For example, the prefectural magistrate standing next to him couldn't help but applaud. A child who is not yet thigh-high can say something that he can't understand by himself, which is enough to surprise the county order.

"You should have your own ideas, not everything according to what the Master taught. But apparently, this mindless answer did not satisfy Wen Wan.

"Isn't that good?" the county order couldn't get used to it.

Such a smart child would have been praised for staying in their old home. As a result, in the hands of Wen Wan, let alone praise, she came up directly and criticized.

"I can only read dead books, and I have no opinions at all, this kind of book, it's better to read it than not to read it. Wen Wan glanced at the county order and replied coldly: "Among a group of classmates, he is the only one who is so rigid, and others, even if they are little girls, can say some of their own thoughts." ”

The county magistrate hadn't reacted before, but now he did. In the school that Rong Bai did, boys and girls were literate, and although there were not many boys, there were eight or nine of them!

The only difference is the identity of a child. Tongsheng, just put some water in the small test.

After thinking about this layer, the county magistrate turned around and walked outside the county seat. Time is running out, so I have to talk to Li Hengqing quickly. Have these children attend at least once.

When the prefectural order arrived at school, lunch had just passed. Hengqing was sitting in the classroom, writing materials. Wen Wan is determined to train her son to become a talent, so Wen Wan will try her best to get any kind of books she needs. In just a few months, the collection of books in the school is already the largest in the entire Linjiang County.

"Hengqing!" Hearing the voice of the county order, Hengqing's hand shook, and there was a pool of ink on the paper.

"Your Excellency. Hengqing put down his pen and shook his wheelchair to get out from behind the desk.

The county commander glanced at the things on the table, walked quickly to Hengqing's side, and stopped him: "You're busy with you, you're busy with you." I'm here for some things and want to ask you for help. ”

"Adults have something to say. Hengqing was pushed back to his original position, but he didn't pick up the pen again.

"This, no one is participating in this year's spring government exam. The county magistrate laughed: "Look, there was an outbreak of plague in Linjiang County last year, and these talented children have all left." Now not a single one has signed up. ”

Hengqing nodded.

"Let's see if you can help me. The county commander saw that Heng Qingguang nodded and did not agree, so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Look, you open a school, I will pay for it, you want to suppress bandits, I will send people, this time I really can't help it, can you help me." ”

"Jia has passed the government examination five years ago, and Liufeng is under ink punishment, so he can't participate. With a sigh, Hengqing took the situation of the academy one by one.