Fan Ming frowned, "This matter...... I'm afraid it's too early to talk about it, and I haven't heard from Master Xuezheng! ”

"It's not early, there have been rumors of it, I'm afraid it's going to be chosen in these two days, if you wait for Lord Xuezheng to say it, it'll be too late." Chen Rushi became more and more hurried as he spoke.

Fan Ming thought about it, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I won't get involved in this matter, you don't know the situation of my family, I still have to worry about my livelihood, where will I get the energy to get these, besides, I don't know what the charter is, if it is with the reputation of the family, I don't have anything, or you go, I will definitely support it." ”

"That being said, it's not fun anyway." Chen Rushi seemed a little eager to try, full of excitement for the future county school career, looked left and right, lowered his voice and leaned into Fan Ming's ear and said: "The children of the big families in the county school city this time far exceed the children selected in our township, and there is a faint sense of competing with each other, and there will be little 'learning' in the future." ”

Chen Rushi accentuated his tone on the two words of discussion, and made a rather playful expression on his face.

Fan Ming seemed to understand something.

I only heard Chen Rushi sigh lightly again, and said: "Alas, wait and see, maybe a charter will come out in the next two days, it should be nothing more than a fighting competition or something." ”

"Fighting a competition?"

"That's right, Douxue!" Chen Rushi nodded and explained to Fan Ming: "Among our scribes, there has always been a saying of fighting learning, poetry, scriptures, calligraphy and painting, miscellaneous subjects, etc., and the talented live in it. ”

Fan Ming smiled indifferently in his heart, and suddenly thought of the madman Shen Wenlun coming that day, so he asked, "That Shen Wenlun is going to participate in the Douxue competition this time?" ”

"Of course Shen Wenlun participates!" As soon as he talked about Shen Wenlun, Chen Rushi's interest immediately rose, "If you want to say that this Shen Wenlun is really crazy, I heard that this Shen Wenlun not only wants to compete for the chief of Shen Sizhai, but also challenge the interrogation of Zhai and me at the same time, saying that whoever wants to be the chief of the fasting will come to him first, if he can't even win, he is not qualified, he also wants to proclaim himself the head of the capital, and I want to listen to his moderation in both Ming Xuezhai and interrogation Zhai, and the good thing to say is to socialize with classmates and appreciate the scriptures, and he doesn't want to think about who wants to share with him." ”

Fan Ming couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this young man's spirit was quite interesting from a certain point of view, maybe his mentality really couldn't keep up with their pace.

Seeing that Chen Rushi's face was still a little embarrassed, he persuaded: "Isn't that better, let them make trouble for a while, let's watch the show on the sidelines, it's rare to have such a lively scene, which can't be seen in the township." ”

Chen Rushi was still a little unconvinced, but thinking about Shen Wenlun's usual reputation and talent, he could only suppress the desire in his heart, and sighed lightly: "It can only be like this, I just hope that someone can come out and kill his sharp spirit." ”

Fan Ming looked at the excited students around him, smiled and said: "Not necessarily, even if we agree, there must be many of these hundred students who have nothing in their hearts, maybe there will be a good show to watch tomorrow."

When it was close to lunch, the crowd in the county school was still very lively, a kind of students were talking about the election of the chief of the fast, and some family backgrounds were gathering in the party to enhance their interpersonal strength, as for the literary materials that are not comparable to each other, he was very concerned about the 'madman' Shen Wenlun, this person was really very arrogant, and did not put these turbulent students in his eyes at all, looking into the distance alone, looking like a 'master'.

Finally there was such a lively scene, although Fan Ming had the heart to join in the fun, but there were too many people, and they were all gathered in the courtyard outside the furnace pavilion, which was quite crowded, and he felt sorry for the only set of regimental shirts and robes on his body for a while, so he gave up this fun scene and walked directly home.

Early the next morning, Fan Ming still went to school in the county school as usual.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I felt a different atmosphere, and there was a noise in the distance, and when I walked into the furnace pavilion, I found that all the students in the class were crowded together, and they were chattering about the most solid students.

Fan Ming tugged at Chen Rushi's sleeve, who was watching from the periphery, and asked, "What's wrong, something happened?" ”

As soon as Chen Rushi saw that it was Fan Ming, he posted it mysteriously: "The charter is out, it is really a small test of fighting, divided into two kinds of fighting, martial arts, but this time the game is bigger than before, Sanzhai only chooses one fasting chief, leading hundreds of students, and the other Zhai only selects Zhai's teachings." ”

Fan Ming suddenly took a breath, this is indeed a big game, "What's going on with this martial arts?" He wondered in his heart, did this student who read the books of the sages really 'return to the basics'? has returned to the original Confucian meaning of advocating literature and martial arts?

Chen Rushi's explanation made Fan Ming feel at ease, it turned out that the so-called martial arts were not the imaginary fist and foot kung fu, but also a kind of cultural fighting, but it was more open, without the constraints of rules and regulations, which was similar to Zhuge Liang's eloquent Jiangdong road back then.

Wendou first, fairness followed by martial arts, at this time, the students of each Zhai were a little impatient, even Feng Shan's usual calm temperament was a little excited, and the expression on his face was a little resentful, and excited, looking very strange.

I heard the same cry from afar, "Why, he Shen Wenlun is domineering, our Ming Xuezhai is a student who has come up from the Eight Classics, and this time the chief of the Zhai will not be able to live up to our name if he is not selected from our Ming Xuezhai." ”

The people next to him coaxed one after another, encouraging the most solid schoolwork in Zhai to fight, including a few children of big families in the city, thinking that they still have some weight in this Ming Xuezhai.

Fan Ming's mentality is different, he always feels that this is a move by ordinary young people, in fact, he doesn't have much interest, after listening to it, he sat in his seat, and couldn't help but think of the sharp eyes hidden in Shen Wenlun's unkempt figure, whether this person is really tall or just a skin.

Throughout the morning, the atmosphere in the school was a little impetuous, the closer the time was to noon, the more so, so that the face of the teacher who taught the whole morning was not good, and the number of students who were punished by the ruler reached more than 10 for the first time, that is to say, almost half of the people were punished by the ruler, which also included several students who were recognized as good at schoolwork in several county schools.