If this happened to Qinglan in her previous life, she might be wronged and couldn't control her developed tear ducts, but now, she only felt funny. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that her heart has hardened, nor is it indifferent to her reputation, but she deeply understands that this is an unfair society and there are no human rights to speak of.

Although at this time, he did not pay as much attention to appearance and wealth as later generations, but looking at the face and worshipping money have been common diseases of human beings since ancient times.

Although virtue and prestige were still emphasized at this time, from the royal family to the people, they attached great importance to their origins. China has always been a society of personal relationships. Your family represents your social status, and your father's generation influences your future career.

Even if you are talented and virtuous, you will only be ignored or looked down upon by people if you have no connections. Only by climbing up through the imperial examination and constantly climbing up can we gain a little respect from others. Showing weakness will only make people look down on you even more, even if you have been trampled into the dust.

Qinglan strode towards the students who were meditating, stopping in the middle of the gate, she was like a cypress standing on the top of the mountain, standing tall in front of the protesting students, Thirteen had a momentary illusion, the back was particularly familiar, and it overlapped deeply with someone he had seen.

"Are you Shu Qinglan?" A Humpty Dumpty man stood up from among the students who were sitting in silence.

"I am." Qinglan showed a smile full of meaning, and her cold eyes sent chills down her spine.

"You wait!" Humpty Dumpty stumbled into the academy, as if to find someone.

After the initial look, the students who sat down all showed disdain and disdain, no one took her in their eyes, a little hairy girl, let you cry and go home later to call your father to find your mother!

Sit? I think I learned the traditions of the Korean people from them. Qinglan waited to see which big Buddha Humpty Dumpty was going to move, and she, a monk from afar, just took this opportunity to open the light.

A group of people stared at each other, and no one spoke first.

Thirteen and Xiaobao were guarding Qinglan on the left and right, and the onlookers behind them were discussing.

"She is Shu Qinglan, she doesn't have three heads and six arms." The man's voice was hoarse, and Qinglan guessed that he was in the stage of voice change.

"I heard I'm only nine years old." Listen to the sound like a small boy.

Qinglan secretly laughed when she heard it, yes, a little girl from the countryside, she didn't dare to bother so many people to stir up the people.

"Who is she?" A student with a local accent.

"I heard it's Weixian." He was also answered with a Jinan accent.

"Where is Weixian?" The students continued to coo.

Is it really a group of rich people who "don't listen to things outside the window and only read the books of sages and sages" and don't know the sufferings of the world, can such people govern the country well and think about what the people think?

Qinglan glanced at Thirteen and saw that no, if the country uses this kind of person, it will not be far from the death of the country.

Thirteen frowned slightly: What kind of eyes are you, the master is different from them!

Maybe Qinglan was too ordinary, and soon the students changed the subject.

"I heard that Mr. Ji Daru Zhaoya of the Dongshan Ji clan is coming to teach in the academy?" How can there be Jiangnan students, yes, many wealthy families in Jiangnan like to send their children who are studying to Taishan Academy.

"It's nothing new." The unique accent of Fujian and Zhejiang.

"Then is the matter of the emperor list related to Mr. Ji this time?" It seems that this is what Jiangnan students really care about.

"What does it have to do with Mr. Ji?" It's a new sound.

"Didn't you say that this Shu Qinglan is Mr.'s big disciple?" A student with a Luzhong accent is well-informed.

"What?!Mr. Ji has accepted an apprentice?!" Obviously, the students with Jiangnan accents were hit hard.

"I heard that it was—" Before he could finish speaking, someone interrupted him.

"Phew, a yellow-haired girl, also worthy of Mr. Ji's disciple! It's not worth lifting shoes for Mr. Ji! The speaker deliberately raised his voice.

Qinglan: Sister is not deaf, sister can hear.

"It's just~" a sissy echoed.

"Look at it, look at it, isn't that Gao Fuxin, the son of the Fantai family?"

"Really, Brother Jing Huan is still followed by him."

Have you finally invited the Buddha? Is it a teenager who is not as good as a weak crown? I thought I was going to move the mountain chief out of that posture just now... Qinglan couldn't help but slander, and Bai was excited.

She looked at the person who came in disappointment, in addition to the short and fat man just now, there was also a tall and a thin, I don't know which one is the son of a tall adult.

Humpty Dumpty shouted imposingly: "Shu Qinglan, don't kneel down quickly!" ”

Qinglan stopped the furious Thirteen and Xiaobao, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the two of you call them?" ”

Humpty Dumpty opened his arms proudly: "This is Gao Gongzi, the son of the tall man, and this is the son of the Jing family." ”

Thirteen: Oh, but Erl.

Qinglan: This tall boy has a "high" surname for nothing, and he is not tall at all... She took a closer look at Jing Huan, forgave the woman for her caution, and had the habit of looking at men with good looks and good temperament.

"It turned out to be Mr. Gao, I thought Your Excellency's surname was Shu!" Qinglan secretly gave Jing Huan a score in her heart before she spoke coldly.

"Why do you think he's okay?" Although the occasion is wrong, Xiaobao is a good baby who asks if he doesn't understand.

What a good brother! Qinglan snickered and said unceremoniously: "When you see me, you tell me to kneel, I thought I saw my ancestor!" "Bully me, the woman has a humble status, right? Except for the emperor's relatives and relatives, I don't even need to kneel when I see officials, why kneel down for a second ancestor? There's gold under the woman's knees! No, diamonds.

As soon as these words came out, many students around laughed at Humpty Dumpty, Humpty Dumpty's face turned red with anger for a while, Gao Gongzi's face was not good-looking, and he was scolded by Qinglan, but he was so bad that he couldn't speak.

"There is no woman's virtue, and there is no woman's way!" A white-faced scholar who was sitting quietly scolded directly, Qinglan glanced at him curiously, strange, how could a barbaric-looking scholar talk so disgustingly?

Thirteen Panasang's shoulders tightened again, and Xiaobao was like a fried cat, as if he was just waiting for Qinglan to give an order, he flashed his claws and pounced on the other party.

"Dare to ask this son, your grandmother, aunt, aunt and sister, kneel when you see someone?" Qinglan was never used to this kind of mountain cannon, so she asked all his daughters and relatives.

"You!" The white-faced scholar's angry face turned even paler, "No upbringing!" ”

"Your knees are soft and you kneel when you see people, and you are grateful to Dade when others scold you, I really don't have such an upbringing." Qinglan regretted it a little, talking to such a person really lowered her IQ.

"Brother Xian Mo quarreled with him, and he lost his identity in vain." A student with a generous face stopped Xiao Bai's face and unceremoniously ordered Qinglan to expel the guest:

"Our Taishan Academy will not admit a person like you, why bother to humiliate yourself again!"

"Are you the eldest grandson of Duke Shengyan?" Qinglan asked suspiciously.

"It's not..."Dafang's face suddenly turned red, he was just a concubine of the Kong family.

Qinglan pretended to be relieved, "Then why are you driving me?" I thought you were the next Sheng Yan Gong! Later on, it had turned into a mocking tone.

"Taishan Academy doesn't welcome you, why should Miss Shu force it?" Gao Fuxin couldn't stand it, and finally spoke.

"Master Gao, can you represent Ling Zun?" Qinglan's face was full of seriousness.

"What?" Gao Fuxin's posture is still very sufficient.

"If Gongzi Gao can order me to be driven away on behalf of Ling Zun, please make a list of crimes." A paper tiger, wait for you to come back to me when you become a fan.

"Miss Shu," Jing Huan looked like a high-ranking family, but he was not prepared to give alms to Qinglan today, and a hairy girl pressed in front of him, which made it difficult for Jing Huan, who was humble on the outside and proud on the inside, to accept. "Since you are not welcome in everyone, it must be difficult for you to find like-minded teachers and friends when you come here to study, so it is better to..."

"I'm sorry," Qinglan corrected: "I'm here to study, not to choose a son-in-law, and I'm not a silver ticket, how can everyone like it?" Besides," Qinglan glanced at Jing Huan with a smile, and said contemptuously: "There are many people who hate me, how old are you." ”

Don't you have eyes above the top? What's the difference between you and these boring long-tongued men?

"Haha..."Xiaobao laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up to Qinglan.

"I don't know how can Qinglan be virtuous, I bother you to be so excited, I am waiting here, and I specially called Gao ~ Gongzi to come out to greet you?" Gao Gongzi's three words, Qinglan bit very clearly, word by word.

"Shameless!" The little white face saw the stitches.

"Shu Qinglan! Don't pretend to be confused! Those on the emperor's list, didn't you write them! Humpty Dumpty finally came to his senses and yelled at Qinglan.

I'm afraid of you when you have a loud voice? My mother is louder than you!

Qinglan nodded, "Yes, my personal little thoughts. ”

"Ridiculous!" There was a lot of noise in the crowd.

"Nonsense!"

...

Thirteen clenched his fists, these sour rotten, they really should teach a good lesson!

"Qinglan doesn't understand, what's ridiculous?" Qinglan spread her hands and looked left and right.

Twittering...

As soon as Jing Huan raised his hand, the students gradually quieted down.

"Miss Shu, since these new rules are from you, shall we discuss them here?"

Qinglan nodded indispensably.

The students who were sitting in meditation stood on both sides, and out of nowhere, another table was brought in, on which were all written with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Long before Jiang Ziya sealed the Qi Kingdom, there was a debate-style game in Shandong. The two sides of the debate lay out a case or find a flat field, with a judge sitting in the middle, and the two sides representing the opposing sides.

It's really worthy of the academy, look at this posture, there are a lot of debate competitions or something.

When setting the table, Gao Fuxin and Jing Huan were whispering on the side, and Qinglan guessed that the two were discussing who to invite to be the judge.

Didn't the chief and the gentlemen know about it? Thirteen threw a glance at Wu Eleven, who was hidden in the shadows, and the latter quickly disappeared at the gate.

"Let's just invite the seniors." Qinglan interrupted the discussion between the two and made them decide that it was better to convince these students that they were the real learners and beneficiaries.

The students all looked at Gao Jing and the others, and the two of them couldn't say anything, so they had to ask the students to come forward to listen.

Jing Huan didn't know what "ladies first" was, he took a step forward and took the lead in speaking: "First, Miss Shu said to use symbols to break sentences, may I ask, since there is a sentence to read, what is the use of this punctuation?" ”

"It's clearer." Qinglan whispered something in Thirteen's ear, and Thirteen waved his pen and wrote seven identical words: Stay on a rainy day and leave me on a rainy day

The owner of this sentence has not yet been born, so he has to borrow it first, no wonder.

"Please break the sentence."

Good word! Jing Huan couldn't help but glance at Thirteen a few more times, this son is... Looking at the content again, "This..." This is a trap, Jing Huan found it, and this sentence can be interpreted into a variety of meanings.

Xiaobao laughed mockingly, "Silly, we're tired of playing this game."

"Please also ask Miss Shu to give advice." Jing Huan knew that he had lost this game, so he simply let the game out generously.

Qinglan quickly picked up another pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and with a few strokes, she turned the seven sentences into different meanings:

1. Stay on a rainy day, stay on a rainy day, I won't stay.

2. Stay on a rainy day, but I won't stay on a rainy day?

3. Stay on a rainy day, but don't you stay on a rainy day? Stay!

4. On a rainy day, stay a guest day, or if I don't stay?

5. On a rainy day, stay on a guest day, stay with me? Don't stay!

6. Stay on a rainy day, God! Leave me alone? Stay!

7. On rainy days, keep guests! Sky! Leave me or not?

The students' eyes widened, God, punctuation can still be played like this?

"Besides," Qinglan said with a smile: "I didn't invent this punctuation mark, and the method of dotting sentences has existed since ancient times." From the bamboo slips of the Warring States Period, to "Shuo Wen Jie Zi" and the history of the Song Dynasty, "Increasing Rhyme" has clouds: "All sentences are absolutely dotted next to the words, and the reading points are slightly dotted between the words." "Qinglan is just afraid of burying the good intentions of her ancestors, so mentioning this method in the policy theory is just a specific subdivision of the usage."

When the students came back to their senses, they found that unconsciously, they all nodded in agreement...

Jing Huan is no longer entangled in this, in fact, he also recognizes punctuation in his heart, "The second article, simplified Chinese." This simplified character is just a radical, and the white characters have no sound, which is really difficult to get into the elegant hall! Therefore, it should not be changed. ”

"The book is the same text, the car is on the same track, and the first emperor made our words unified, so that there will be later development. From the seal to the subordinate, from the subordinate to the Kai, is the word easier to distinguish, and the writing is getting simpler and simpler? In this case, why not simplify the complex and use simplified characters to write and remember better, so that everyone can learn, is there any harm? ”

"Strong words!"

"Fallacy!"

"Words are treasures left by ancestors, how can you change them when you say it!"

Immediately, some students loudly refuted it.

"Not all of the things left by our ancestors are good. The husband did not hear: 'The ancients are dead if they cannot be passed on.' However, the readers of the king, the dregs of the ancients have been husbanded! 'In the past, Lun Bian asked Huan Gong, is the saint still alive? Today, Qinglan also has this question: Are the ancestors still alive? ”

"Nonsense! The ancestors are still called ancestors when they are alive. "Xiaobao really looks down on these students, they are stupid to read, don't pay attention to the living and the dead, who is living for?!

"That's it, the saint is dead, the ancestors are gone, and most of the books you read are just the dregs of the ancients! Just like your daily metabolism and elimination of discarded things, do you still keep those pickles and pass them on to future generations? "Qinglan hugged her arms on her chest, it was all you inflexible guys who made the big country bullied into scum by the rising star.

"You!"

"Despicable!"

"Sophistry!"

Qinglan: Originally, how fast the change of knowledge is, my sister has a deep understanding in later generations. To be honest, it's not welcome these days, who said that the ancients were cute? Sister is really a minute to recruit black physique.

"Miss Shu is really eloquent, but the sage didn't say that you should write from right to left, right?"

(⊙o⊙) Ah! Is there another one?! Your Majesty, let's not bring such a tricky person, I didn't write it in my strategy!

(Emperor Jingtai: My imperial grandfather wrote it, of course, it can't be left behind.) ）

"Has Jing Gongzi ever been abroad?" Qinglan had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"Huh?" Jing Huan thought that he had heard it wrong, these days, if he is not a maritime merchant or a fugitive, who will go abroad?

"It seems that no, then the well must have heard of the frog of the well, right?"

If you haven't been out of the country, you have been compared to a toad in a well who has never seen the sky, is there such a bully!

The mask of the son of the Jing Huan family almost couldn't hang up.

"Shu Qinglan, just talk about things, don't hurt people with bad words!"

"Jing Gongzi misunderstood, but I know that although Dashun is big, the world is bigger, and there are many countries besides Dashun."

"But the Yi people."

Where did your bursting self-confidence come from? Your children and grandchildren have been bullied miserably by the Yi people you look down upon! Hundreds of years later, it is not certain that there will be descendants who will provide for you!

"The Yi people are also human beings, they also have extraordinary creative ability, they also have the desire to explore the unknown, and they also have their own culture and writing."

"Inferior culture, not worth mentioning."

o__o”… Be on one's high horse.

Not surprisingly, at this time, Copernicus began to write heliocentrism, Leonardo da Vinci learned to make muskets, and Magellan traveled around the world! You're still here... Qinglan lowered her eyes, and there was a sense of loss in her heart for no reason.

"The mountain chief is here!" I don't know who shouted, everyone got out of the middle of the door, and Thirteen and Xiaobao were relieved.

Qinglan looked up and looked in, and Kong Shanchang, who she had only seen yesterday, was striding towards her.

(To be continued.) )