The Northern Song Academy is very interesting, and most of the time it is an open forum.

The Northern Song Dynasty was one of them. In this era, in this place, scolding the emperor will not cause much trouble. Of course, you need to be able to say some truth, otherwise you will still be hung up and cry by Liu Du.

In addition, the academy is not stingy, and students and even gentlemen from different schools of other academies can also come in to listen to the lectures, and they will have some arguments with each other that are close to finding faults. Their behavior is called the Tao, and they often fight with each other for this.

For example, Zhuangzi and Huizi almost fought back then.

One said that the fish in the water were happy. The other says you're not a fish, you know what. One said that you are not me, how do you know that I don't know that the fish is fast. The other says I know you're an egg, and I just know you're not a fish, so I can deduce that you don't know that fish are happy.

If you put the words of the future generations, you will really scold and spit on the bar. Just because of the different times and the aura of fame, or also called the asymmetry of information, they became masters, since they are masters, they are not called bar spirits, they are called logical debates.

No one knows whether Zhuangzi Huizi will fight later, but in view of the fact that Xiucai has not been able to rebel for three years, Xiucai's lethality in fighting is not great, and he usually throws things and spits.

In the past, Zhao Cheng was a down-and-out scholar and had been admitted to Xiucai, but because he was too poor to continue his studies, according to local rules, Xiucai who had not studied needed to serve. The rules of the central government of the Great Song Dynasty should not be this, but even in modern times when information is smooth and civilized, local and central policies often contradict each other, let alone ancient times. So it's normal to be caught and put into service.

Zhao Cheng was not a student of this academy, but many people knew Zhao Cheng. In the words of later generations, this place is called "Senior Private Middle School", Zhao Cheng studied in elementary school, of course, there will be some old classmates here.

Students who are not from this academy can also enter the audit, but they need to pay money during the non-forum period, which can be understood as buying tickets in the park......

Weishan Academy occupies a huge area and has a pleasant scenery.

In the center of the academy, there is a small man-made lake of about several acres, with islands in the middle of the lake, pavilions of buildings in an elaborate style, and small bridges criss-crossing to connect all parties. Spreading along the lake, the staggered paths connect the various courtyards in the garden, each of which is a study hall.

This is probably the learning environment of the Northern Song Dynasty scholars, and technically speaking, elegant temperament can really be obtained through edification. The speed of edification in this kind of place is, of course, fifty times faster than that of the vegetable market, so these are the differences between the temperament of literati and peddlers, and the elegance of books is real.

For the time being, Zhao Chen didn't know where to go, enjoying this interesting scenery, walking slowly and aimlessly.

In a courtyard, looking at a very old peach blossom tree, I wanted to have a little bit of Wenqing posture due to the environment, but I still didn't know how to look at it for a long time. Zhao Chengzhen didn't have the cells to chant a good poem.

"I've been watching the tree for a long time, why don't I have a sentence?"

A nice female voice came from behind her. Turning around to see that she was really dumbfounded, she was in her twenties, her body was slender and graceful, her facial features were delicate and flying, her hands were white, her neck was white, her face was white, and she felt a rare surprise when she stood in this environment.

Of course, there are no flesh-colored stockings and fancy high heels, and she is dressed as a man here, but this leads to a different kind of wonderful feeling.

Seeing that Zhao Cheng had mud on his body, his face was gray, and his eyes were relatively presumptuous, this great beauty with an outstanding temperament frowned slightly, "Why don't you say anything?" ”

Zhao Cheng came back to his senses and said: "I won't say it, just don't say it." ”

In her eyes, Zhao Cheng was an ordinary passer-by in the past, no talent but hard work, not handsome but quiet and delicate, not well dressed but clean and old. Today is a little different, and it's a little interesting to speak. But the dirty appearance in this kind of place, especially from a woman's point of view, there will be a little natural disgust.

"You ......" she didn't finish her sentence, and shook her head a little helplessly.

"Mr. Ji, why haven't you come to the hall when the hour has come?" Another handsome boy with a folding fan came over.

Seeing a beautiful woman like Zhang Ji communicating with such a man in this environment, he had a natural sense of superiority and a little contempt. He deliberately walked closer, made a gesture and hugged his fists and said: "Under Li Jianyou, my father Li Zhi is the superintendent of Jiangnan East Road (Director of Education)." Which faction does Brother Tai come from, why don't you go to the hall to learn from each other? ”

It's not that Zhang Ji is snobbish, but it's really contrasting to stand together like this, no matter the status, talent, seniority, appearance, or conversation, it's completely different.

In this regard, Zhang Ji glanced at Li Jianyou again. Of course, she also knew that Li Jianyou seemed to be polite, but he was actually using the contrast to elevate himself.

I have to admit that Li Jianyou's performance this time was very successful and quite subtle. This is also a common contrast in literature, and in seowon this kind of fact is normal.

The time has really come, Zhang Ji smiled slightly, nodded slightly to Zhao Cheng and turned around and walked away.

Li Jianyou deliberately glanced at Zhao Cheng and decisively followed her footsteps.

Walking up the bluestone steps, Zhang Ji suddenly turned back condescendingly and said, "Do you want to listen to Ji Ji's second lecture today?" ”

"Not interested." Zhao Cheng shook his head slightly.

Zhang Ji doesn't care. Li Jianyou frowned heavily......

I don't understand why I call Mr. Woman, isn't this a gender term in this era?

It is imperative that Zhao Cheng really needs to listen to the lectures, at least to understand their personalities, as well as some specific contextual habits.

If you just want to stay in Chizhou City as a contract foreman, of course, you don't need to study. But apparently Zhao Cheng didn't want to stay in this place for too long.

In the future, the cost performance of investing in education is average, and it can only be regarded as okay, even if you enter Tsinghua University and Peking University.

However, in some periods, investment in education is very cost-effective, for example, in the early days of reform and opening up, the deputy county magistrate in his twenties started a lot, and later Zhao Cheng's grandmother "two books of traditional Chinese medicine" worked in the township health center until the age of twenty-seven.

Objectively evaluated, grandma's level is really bad, in addition to not offending people, I am afraid that Liu Dutou's level is higher than her.

Objectively speaking, the cost performance of investment in education in the Great Song Dynasty is much higher than that in the early days of reform in later generations.

With the mind of a profiteer, Zhao Cheng went to another lecture hall and did not enter, since he was an observer, he could only observe by the window.

Avoid Zhang Jiyu's lecture hall because she is too good and popular, people like Li Jianyou flock to him around, Li Jianyou and his father are too awesome, Zhao Cheng is not interested in interacting with these people for the time being, it is easy to cause trouble.

Thinking about it, the students gathered, and before the gentleman arrived, there was a lot of noise, in groups of three or five, and the scene of dancing and writing was also funny.

Nearly half of the old drivers are discussing how the "technician" of Cuiyun Building No. 5 is good, by the way, this is not a shame for not calling old drivers in the Great Song Dynasty, and their culture calls this a talented man.

After the old master entered, the lecture hall officially began.

This gentleman is fifty years old and has an elegant demeanor, and today he talks about "Zi Said" or something.

At first, Zhao Cheng didn't know what to do, but after gradually becoming familiar with the context and atmosphere, he understood it, and he seemed to be talking about politics or something.

The Analects are a strange thing, and the "professors" in elementary and middle schools up to the Guozijian are all talking about the Analects. Of course, the level involved is different, and the level of understanding is also different.

In later generations, Zhao Chengzhen didn't have time to read "Zi Yue", which can be regarded as beginning to understand.

The more I listen to it after I understand it, the more wrong it is, Lao Kong himself is a street fighter, especially what will be formed if he learns his set and only learns seven or eight percent of the words, forming a bad person level similar to Zhao Cheng's grandmother, making a mess of a prefecture, obviously the person who should be shot was fined three glasses of wine by her to make a printing house to be a senior party official, just because she doesn't like to offend people, and she is afraid that the guy will be embarrassed by the fact that the guy was shot before he "confessed" a large list of lists in the province.

Zhao Cheng's grandmother also took bribes, and one year someone changed a set of curtains for her, sometimes carrying a few boxes of apples. She also uses public drivers and special cars to play and do private affairs, the driver who drives for her will be a person, and often gives her private service during the holidays, once the driver is very forced to send two boxes of eggs to her grandmother, grandma does not want it, but invites him to eat, and also changes him from a career to an administrative editor. In those years, this kind of appearance was too much for her old man.