Seeing that it was already dark, Zong Xiu knocked on the bookcase: "That's all for today's class, if there is anything you don't understand, please be early tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Zong Xiu singled out Chai Lingwu's name again: "How?" Master Chai, do I need to calculate my algorithm? ”

Chai Lingwu sighed faintly, got up and arched his hand, shrugged his head and left.

Fang Yiai and Chai Lingwu have a closer relationship on weekdays, and they know Chai Lingwu's character well, so they said at the moment: "Master, Brother Ling Wu has no malice, in fact, he has recognized you, Master, but ......"

"Hehe, you just can't pull it off, can you?"

Zong Xiu snorted lightly, sneering on his lips, but his heart blossomed with joy.

It seems that these small princes are not bad to the bone, and my lesson is not in vain.

Fang Yiai laughed and said no more.

Zong Xiu looked at the formula on the rice paper, and suddenly picked up the pen again, dipped it in ink, and scribbled again.

I have to say that as a traverser, for the first time in his life, he used a brush, and his words were very ugly!

Qin Huaidao and Wei Shuyu, who were carrying rice paper on both sides, cooperated even more carefully, lest a force would cause Zong Xiu to 'penetrate the back of the paper' and damage the 'treasure' on it.

Zong Xiu wrote for a few minutes, threw away the pen again, looked at what he had written, and nodded with satisfaction.

Kong Yingda had already written down the numbers from 0 to 9, and when he saw what Zong Xiu had written, he was stunned and said: "One by one gets one, one two gets two, this is ......"

"The ninety-nine multiplication table is considered an after-school assignment for them."

Zong Xiu pointed to the watch and said, "A few of you, go back and memorize these, and I will do a spot check tomorrow." ”

"This mantra ......" Kong Yingda exclaimed again: "Once such a mantra is popularized, it is really a blessing for the common people." ”

Qin Huaidao, Wei Shuyu, Du Gou, Changsun Chong, and Fang Yiai have begun to transcribe.

After everyone finished transcribing, they each gave a disciple salute to Zong Xiu and left happily.

Seeing that the students were all gone, Kong Yingda came to the shore of the book, pointed to the white paper on the bookcase, and said, "Assistant Sect, can you give me this ink treasure?" ”

"Huh?"

Zong Xiu was slightly stunned, and said, "If the lord of the sacrificial wine likes it, take it." ”

It's just a piece of paper, and it's still 'Mobao', Zong Xiu is speechless.

With Zong Xiu's permission, Kong Yingda picked up the top of the rice paper with both hands with a great sense of ceremony, carefully rolled it into a roll, and then said a polite word to Zong Xiu, and turned to leave.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Zong Xiu shouting: "Sacrifice wine lord and slow." ”

"Is there something wrong with the sect assistant?"

Kong Yingda stopped.

Zong Xiu scratched his head embarrassedly, and said hesitantly: "That...... Lord Sacrificial Wine, I first came to Chang'an. ”

Kong Yingda only thinks that Zongxiu is alone, unfamiliar with life, and homesick. smiled and said: "It's okay, the masters of our country are very kind, and I will introduce them to you one by one tomorrow." ”

Zong Xiu rolled his eyes, and was depressed in his heart: They are not kind, they have a fart relationship with me, and I am short of a place to live now.

Kong Yingda couldn't open his mind, Zong Xiu could only be cheeky and said: "Lord Sacrificial Wine, I want to ask if our Guozi Jian Bao allocates a residence?" When I first arrived in Chang'an, I didn't even have a place to stay. ”

"Uh...... Allocated shelter? ”

Kong Yingda was stunned.

He hadn't really thought about it.

It stands to reason that the masters who were able to teach in Guozijian were all great Confucians at that time, not only with official titles, but also with good money at home.

In this era, how can the poor afford to read?

Which famous literati didn't have a few courtyards in Chang'an City.

Ke Zongxiu......

Kong Yingda thought about it, looked at the paper roll in his hand again, and thought about it.

"Hehe, don't worry about the sect's assistant teaching, I believe that your residence problem will be solved soon."

"But where do I sleep tonight?"

Zong Xiu said depressedly.

Kong Yingda laughed: "Where did the sect assistant stay last night, where will he stay tonight." A talented man is romantic, and it is also an elegant thing. ”

"Assistant Sect, I still have important matters to deal with, you can find a place to stay in the past two days, and wait for my good news."

Without waiting for Zong Xiu to say more, Kong Yingda laughed and left.

Zong Xiu: "......"

The night was getting dark, and the empty Guozijian was deserted, which was very terrifying.

Zong Xiu touched his stomach.

He was hungry......

People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

From the time he crossed over, he drank a meal of wine and ate some pastries in Yi Fengge, he was hungry!

"Damn, that's too picky! Even if you don't give me a place, at least invite me to eat stew. ”

Zong Xiu walked towards the gate of the Guozijian with resentment.

When he went out, he didn't see the warm-hearted Jiang Chen, and he didn't know the guards on duty on both sides.

Fortunately, he came out of it, and the guards didn't come forward to interrogate him.

Walking on the streets of Chang'an City again, Zong Xiu wandered aimlessly.

In addition to the appointment documents, recommendation letters, and plates, there were a few sets of change of clothes, some scattered silver, and a few big money.

"Hey~, let's find a place to eat first, let's live one day at a time."

Zong Xiu stopped a passer-by, and after asking where the cheapest place to eat was, he went straight to his destination under the disdainful gaze of passers-by.

Chang'an City takes Zhuque Street as the central axis, and is divided into two counties, east and west.

The west is under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County, and the east is under the jurisdiction of Wannian County.

In the whole Chang'an City, there are two cities, east and west, and there are all squares inside and outside.

Guozijian is located outside the Imperial City, just close to the West Market.

When Zong Xiu arrived at the West Market Lifang, it was already dark.

However, after dark, the West Market is still bustling with people.

The restaurants and teahouses along the street are constantly shouting, and all kinds of juggling, shadow puppetry, and stalls are also full of people.

Zong Xiu clutched the only broken silver he had, looked left and right, he wanted to buy everything, he wanted to eat everything, but the conditions did not allow it!

"Meow, just this little money, I have to stay up until I get ...... money"

Zong Xiu had a headache when he thought about it, he didn't even know when his money would be distributed.

After walking around for a small half a circle, Zong Xiu finally stopped in front of a small and broken stall.

The old man who sold the bread was in his early fifties, dressed in coarse cloth and short beats, and stood behind a large clay stove.

The charcoal fire was blazing in the stove, and the bread baked in it was similar to that of the baked bread, only smaller and thicker.

"Boss, how do you sell the cake?"

"One penny." When the old man saw the guests coming, he squeezed out a simple smile: "How many do you want from the guest officer?" ”

"Let's try it first."

Zong Xiu took out two big coins and handed them over.

"Childe, it doesn't take that much."

The old man took only one large penny, and found eight smaller copper plates.

Zong Xiu's old face turned red, very embarrassed.

Kaiyuan Tongbao is the main currency in circulation during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, ten copper plates are equal to one big money, and ten big money is equal to one two pieces of silver.

Holding the eight copper plates that the old man had recovered, Zong Xiu sighed at the old man's kindness.

If this is given too much in the future life, it will be strange if it can be found for you.

Zong Xiu took the hot cake and nibbled on it, and he was not too hot.

Passers-by wandering on the street saw Zong Xiu wearing a robe, but gnawing on the roasted wheat without any image, and they all cast disdainful glances.

"Cut, rare and weird."

Zong Xiu snorted lightly, not caring about the eyes of passers-by.

After eating two cakes and feeling very comfortable, Zong Xiu wiped his hands on his clothes, planning to go shopping again, and then find a cheap inn to live in first, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from the end of the street.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Grandpa Guo was ordered to enter the palace, and those who blocked the road died! ”