"Chief Jiang, what do you mean by that?"

Zong Xiu asked curiously.

Jiang Chen looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "My lord, I see that you are not very old, and I am afraid that you will suffer, so I kindly reminded you." The following words are all small heartfelt words, if you don't like it, just take it as a small nonsense. ”

Zong Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking Jiang Chen up and down.

The other party is in his early thirties and is upright and in the prime of life.

The face of the national character, the face is loyal, and the attitude between the words is sincere, but it is not like a scheming person. Maybe he really saw that his face was immature, and he couldn't bear it, so he deliberately reminded him.

Zong Xiu touched his face and said in his heart: It is also good for the soul to wear, at least you can pretend to be tender.

"My lord, do you know how many arithmetic assistants Guozijian has had in recent years?" Jiang Chen's voice was very low.

Zong Xiu shook his head.

Jiang Chen stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers.

"Five?" Zong Xiu asked.

Jiang Chen sighed: "It's been five in two years!" ”

“……”

Zong Xiu vaguely remembered that when he was drinking in Yifeng Pavilion last night, Cheng Huailiang said: "The original arithmetic assistant teachers all resigned due to illness. "Now it seems that most of this is boring.

It doesn't matter if one person or two people resign due to illness, but five people have resigned due to illness in two years, which is unreasonable.

Zong Xiu asked tentatively: "Is the resignation of the previous arithmetic assistant teacher related to the students?" ”

"Hey, what kind of resignation, they were all forced and beaten away. The master before you had both legs broken, and if you don't resign, I'm afraid you'll have to give up your life here! ”

Jiang Chen shuddered at the thought of the methods of those small princes.

Zong Xiu gasped and exclaimed, "The members of the Guozi Prison beat the master, such a big rebellion, Your Majesty doesn't care?" ”

Jiang Chen sighed: "Those who do it are all the heirs of the princes, even if they make trouble, they will be punished a few words at most." Li Chunfeng, a doctor of arithmetic, also saw through this, and he has not stepped into the Guozijian for many years, and the teaching assistants can only consider themselves unlucky. ”

"Wait, you just said Li Chunfeng? Is the doctor of arithmetic Li Chunfeng? ”

Zong Xiu drank too much yesterday, and Cheng Huailiang's words were half listened to and half forgotten.

Jiang Chen responded: "That's right, the doctor of arithmetic in Guozi Prison is none other than the imperial history of Qintianjian - Li Chunfeng and Master Li. ”

Zong Xiu: "......"

Li Chunfeng!

Datang God Operator!

One of the two bulls in the Tang Dynasty who performed the Tui Bei picture with Yuan Tiangang turned out to be Guozijian's doctor of arithmetic.

Zong Xiu was a little panicked: Although he couldn't be sure whether Li Chun's ability to calculate the wind was true or false, as a traverser, he always had to take precautions. If he meets Li Chunfeng and is seen that he is not from this world, then he will not be treated as a monster.

No, find a reason to quit this unflattering teaching assistant position as soon as possible!

"Teaching assistant? Teaching assistants? ”

Jiang Chen saw Zong Xiu in a daze, and couldn't help but call out twice.

Zong Xiu came back to his senses and snorted: "I haven't slept all night, but I'm a little sleepy." By the way, you just said that all the previous arithmetic teaching assistants were forced to resign, why is this? ”

Jiang Chen said: "It's not a matter of trying!" Guozijian went up to the sacrificial wine and down to the assistant teacher, a total of fifty-three people, all of whom were great Confucians, and their hearts were high. They don't want to cheat on the test, and those small princes who can't pass the test go home and be punished, how can they not vent their bad anger. ”

"I ...... Depend on! ”

Zong Xiu burst into a foul mouth.

Are the students of the Zhenguan period so rampant?

What about respecting teachers?

Jiang Chen was worried: "Sect Assistant Professor, it's too unfortunate that you came, and it's time for the test next month, if you ......"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything more, after all, he met several arithmetic assistants who had their legs broken because of the arrogance of the so-called literati.

Zong Xiu nodded: "Understood." If you don't want to break your leg, you can only be a good gentleman, take money and don't work, and anyone can pass, right? ”

As the saying goes, don't forget the past, and the teacher of the future. Five bloody examples are there, and he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, isn't that a fool?

Besides, it's a good thing to just take money and not work.

Just when Zong Xiu was proud of his plan, Jiang Chen poured another basin of cold water on his head.

"My lord, that's wrong. His Majesty has attached great importance to culture and education in recent years, and Guozijian is the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty. Once it is found that the results are fraudulent, even the students and their masters will be severely punished. ”

……

Zong Xiu had a headache.

It's a two-pronged problem.

If you don't release the water, the students can't spare him; Let go of the water, Your Majesty is not easy to explain, maybe he will be punished for the crime of deceitful king......

Just when Zong Xiu was worried, a sedan chair with a blue scarf and red roof appeared in sight from afar.

Jiang Chen hurriedly stood up straight, and at the same time said in a low voice, "Lord Sacrificial Wine has arrived." ”

The sedan chair was wide, carried by four burly sedan chair men, and it was light and steady in the process, but after a while, it was in front of the two.

Jiang Chen saluted and reported loudly: "Jiang Chen, the head of the guard, has seen Master Kong. ”

The sedan chair did not stop and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Chen glanced at Zong Xiu again, and the two followed behind the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was brisk, and went straight to a small courtyard in the middle of the Guozijian. When he arrived at the wooden building in the courtyard, he pressed down the car door, and the sedan chair man on the left bent down to open the car curtain again, and walked out of a lean old man.

The old man looked more than fifty years old, full of energy, wearing a deep scarlet official robe, with a gold silk belt around his waist, and a silk fish bag hanging from his steps.

Jiang Chen hurriedly pushed Zong Xiu, and said at the same time: "Sect Assistant Teacher, this is the Guozi Priest Wine, Kong Yingda Master Kong." ”

Zong Xiu took out the appointment document of the Ministry and the recommendation letter of the Taishou of Wuwei County, and made a scholarly salute to Kong Yingda in a similar manner, and said: "Zongxiu of Wuwei County, I have seen the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine. ”

Kong Yingda took the appointment document and held it in his hand, and he didn't open it to look at it, but glanced at Zong Xiu.

"I only heard that Lord Zhu, the Taishou of Wuwei County, recommended a talented man with both civil and military skills to Guozijian, but I didn't expect to be so young."

Zong Xiu was about to say a few polite words, but Kong Yingda replied: "Okay, it is estimated that it will not stay for long." Jiang Wuchang, take him to recognize the way, and every day from midnight to nowhere will be the time for you to teach. If you do not arrive after noon, you may leave on your own. ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen made a gesture of please and led Zong Xiu out.

Out of the courtyard, Zong Xiu couldn't help but wonder, "What did he mean by what he said just now?" ”

Jiang Chen didn't explain, but said: "The adults only need to follow Master Kong's instructions to come and order in the morning, and stay until noon, if the students don't come, they will leave on their own, so why bother so much." ”

"Yes, too."

Zong Xiu nodded.

Cheng Huailiang had already warned him, and Jiang Chen also shared with him the painful experience of several arithmetic assistants before, he had no background, and he had no backing, so he didn't care about doing so much.

Under Jiang Chen's guidance, Zong Xiu went to a large pavilion that was transparent on all sides.

The pavilion has octagonal, more than one zhang high; Under the pavilion are dozens of low wooden tables, on which are placed pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

There are also futons thrown at each table, and porcelain vases with flower stands stand.

At the front of the tables and chairs, there is a slightly higher Huanghuali bookcase, and in the back is the Taishi chair, on which there is also a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"My lord, this is the school where arithmetic is taught, and you just have to wait here for the students to arrive."

Jiang Chen pointed to the huge gazebo.

Zong Xiu was speechless: "This is also called the academy?" What to do if it's windy? What to do if it rains? ”

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a sneer suddenly came from a distance: "Hahahaha...... What a big joke, with our status, how can we come here to suffer when it is windy and rainy. ”