In the school, there are not only children of lowly commoners, but also six Japanese students, including Yoshitaka Ouchi.

These Japanese wanted to worship under Wang Yuan, but our Governor Wang didn't have so much time, so they all threw themselves to the Industrial and Commercial College to study basic courses. If someone can stand out, he won't hide his secrets, so why not accept him as a disciple?

One or two physical geniuses will have no impact on the country, and Japan will not end the Warring States Rebellion and the rule of the shogunate.

All six Japanese students were assigned to audit a class, and all the students in this class were over 10 years old.

The classrooms are built of rammed earth and sandwiched with lots of straw and slivers.

In order to increase the amount of light, the windows are wide open and there are no window sashes, which perfectly realizes the cold in winter and hot in summer. In case of wind and rain, students by the window can also take a free shower, and the architectural design thinking is very advanced.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good ......"

Ouchi Yoshitaka followed and read the Three Character Classic, and he had known the Chinese characters in the book for a long time, just so that he could practice Chinese pronunciation.

The other five Japanese students are all adults who are familiar with the Chinese language. At the moment, he was too lazy to listen to the lectures, and only taught himself mathematics in the classroom, and Fang Lingxi was similar to them.

Finally, after school, Japanese students rushed to the teacher to ask for advice on the difficult problems encountered in self-study.

Only Yoshitaka Ouchi didn't rush over, because he could only communicate briefly in Chinese, and he hadn't even recognized all ten Taixi numbers in mathematics, so he had nothing to ask for advice at all.

"Young master, are you going to have lunch now?" The attaché who came from Japan asked.

Yoshitaka Ouchi said, "I'm not hungry yet. ”

Yoshitaka Ouchi found it particularly boring because he couldn't make friends of the same age at school. First, they didn't understand each other's words, and secondly, they were regarded as Fanbang barbarians, and the classmates walked around when they saw him.

Fang Lingxi's situation was similar, Principal Jiang said that Lehu should not be discriminated against, and the parents said not to associate with Lehu, so no one was willing to talk to him at all.

Fang Lingxi didn't care about this, because he was used to it since he was a child, and he was not in a hurry to leave after school, but was silently writing the ninety-nine multiplication table. In just five days, this twelve-year-old Lehu child taught himself to master Taixi numerals, master two-digit addition and subtraction, and memorize the ninety-nine multiplication formula.

Perhaps it was the sympathy of the same fate, Ouchi Yoshitaka walked over and took the initiative to speak: "Hello, my name is, Ouchi, Yoshitaka." Nickname, Dragon Boy Pill. ”

It stands to reason that the ten-year-old martial arts family boy doesn't know his official name yet, and he calls him by his nickname on weekdays. Ouchi Yoshixing decided to send his son to China to study, so he named his son Yoshitaka Ouchi in advance.

Although Fang Lingxi was discriminated against, he was not paranoid, let alone arrogant. He was born in a Lehu family, and the first thing he learned was to adapt to discrimination, learn to look at people's faces, and learn to please others. He squeezed out the most sincere smile, got up and arched his hand and said, "The contemptible Fang Lingxi, there is no expression." ”

Ouchi Yoshitaka said: "You, say, slow down." ”

"Okay." Fang Lingxi smiled.

Ouchi Yoshitaka said, "You, how old?" ”

Fang Lingxi said: "Thirteen years old." ”

"It's so high!" Yoshitaka Ouchi looked up at him.

"It's a little bit older than my peers." Fang Lingxi smiled.

Not to mention being taller, Fang Lingxi was a whole head taller than his peers in the class. There may be genetic factors, but it is more related to diet, and parents often bring back some leftovers, many of which are high-ranking officials and nobles who eat leftover meat.

Most of the rest of the class appeared to be malnourished.

Yoshitaka Ouchi said, "Together, eat." I'm in for a treat. ”

"Wait a minute," Fang Lingxi sorted out his books, carried his schoolbag and said, "Brother Yilong, please." ”

The two went to the restaurant in the city together, and there was a Japanese attendant behind them.

Yoshitaka Ouchi brought a lot of silver to China, and there was a shortage of materials in Japan, but there was no shortage of silver. There are even some big names who specialize in transporting gold, silver, and copper bullion to China, and then exchange high-quality copper coins and goods from China.

Fang Lingxi's EQ is more terrifying than IQ, not like a twelve-year-old boy at all.

Faced with a table of expensive and good dishes, Fang Lingxi was neither humble nor arrogant. Neither deliberately stammering the other party, nor deliberately belittling himself, compliments are very natural, and unconsciously flattered Yoshitaka Ouchi.

Before the meal was finished, Yoshitaka Ouchi said happily: "Fang Jun, you, very good." I, I like it. You, China, the first, friend! ”

Fang Lingxi smiled: "Brother Yilong, he is also my first friend at school. ”

After the two finished eating, Yoshitaka Ouchi sent out another invitation and invited Fang Lingxi to go to his place. It was a rented courtyard in the southeast corner of the city, where several Japanese students lived.

Ouchi Yoshitaka's weapons were collected, he took out two wooden knives and asked, "Fang Jun, fencing, will you?" ”

"No, it won't." Fang Lingxi shook his head.

Yoshitaka Ouchi said happily: "I, teach you, fencing." You, teach me, Chinese. ”

"Okay."

Fang Lingxi agreed, he held a wooden knife in his hand, but what he thought in his heart was: Sure enough, Fanbang is barbarian, and he can't even distinguish between a knife and a sword.

The Japanese term "kendo" was unified after the Meiji Restoration.

At this time, there are various names, such as swordfighting, fencing, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc., and even swordsmanship. Anyway, from the end of the Heian period, swords were conflated, and the real double-edged sword has been eliminated from the battlefield. After that, it was once called the "Art of War" sword technique, and the real method of using war was called "The Art of War".

Yoshitaka Ouchi has been in Hangzhou for two months, and he is very happy to meet his friends of the same age today. He said, "Mine, swordsmanship, is called ...... Called......"

After calling for a long time, I didn't know what to say, so I simply wrote on the ground with a wooden knife: Tianzhen spread incense and took Shinto flow.

Fang Lingxi saw it clearly, and instantly complained about his incompetence, the name of this knife technique was too long.

Ouchi Yoshitaka only has a wooden knife, and the Juhe technique is a little difficult to practice, so he directly teaches Fang Lingxi to practice the Taidao technique.

The two children played for an hour and then went to school together.

The curriculum of the business school is very disrespectful to working people. Classes are arranged according to the three-meal system, starting early in the morning, taking a lunch break at noon, and waiting for school in the afternoon, when the people's dinner is finished.

The poor children who only eat two meals at home perfectly stagger every meal!

This is also where Wang Yuan is not careful, he has eaten three meals in a row for ten years, and he is completely detached from the toiling masses. Now I'm thinking about providing a free lunch, but anyway, it's just a few students, and I can't eat a lot of money purely for charity.

When several batches of students graduate, lunch can start to be charged, and now the direct fee is estimated to be unable to recruit all students.

In the first class of the afternoon, the teacher brought in a new student.

The student, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, hugged his fists and introduced himself: "My name is Xu Zhi, I am from Jiangyin, and you classmates take care of me." ”

The weaving factory jointly owned by the Xu family and Wang Yuan has already started construction in Jiangyin.

The widow Yang was unsuccessful in offering her daughter, but married the Huang family. Now, the eldest son, who couldn't pass the exam, was sent to study in a school in Hangzhou, obviously planning to hug Wang Yuan's thigh.

The teacher said, "Find your own seat." ”

Xu Zhi glanced at the classroom and found that Fang Lingxi's left and right sides were empty, so he walked over directly and sat down: "Dare to ask your classmates their names?" ”

Fang Lingxi said: "Don't dare, the surname is Fang, the name is Lingxi." ”

"My name is Xu Zhi, and I haven't taken the word yet." Xu Zhi said.

Fang Lingxi only glanced at it casually, and knew that this person was from a big family. Although he deliberately wore arrowroot clothes, he was clean and tidy, and he also had a pair of leather boots.

Xu Zhi, Fang Lingxi, and Ouchi Yoshitaka, one is the son of a wealthy merchant, the other is a Lehu pariah, and the other is the heir of a Japanese daimyo. The three of them seem to be unable to beat each other, but because of this school, they became brothers of the opposite sex in half a year.

The widow Yang not only sent her eldest son to study, but also prepared a big gift for Wang Yuan.

She didn't dare to send the concubine directly, but she actually sent a well-looking cook, who cooked authentic Jianghuai cuisine. Saying that the Governor has no one to serve, Jiangyin Xu Zhi expressed his heart, hoping that the Governor can eat and drink well.

The cook was just a good look, and she seemed to be a young widow, and Wang Yuan was only interested in the dishes she cooked.

But Yuan Da and the cook looked at each other, and went to the kitchen if there was nothing to do.