Chapter 1026: I'm Trying
Zhao Ji used both soft and hard methods to clean up the foreign feudal people in Bianliang City, especially the big cannibals, and the Bianliang people who did business with them were surprised to find that they were much more sincere.
The prince's performance is good, in the eyes of the Bianliang people, he is qualified, and everyone will not worry about problems with the inheritance of the Great Song Dynasty in the future.
This is the meaning of the existence of the country...... Calm people's hearts.
The stability of the mind is the most important thing for the ruling class, and education plays an important role in this.
Lu Hui runs a primary school, which is a private school.
There are many private schools in Bianliang, but Lu Hui's is somewhat famous.
Just ten years ago, there was a jinshi in his school, and he was among the best.
Is it easy to get a jinshi out of a private school?
Not easy.
Coming out on top is even more of a surprise.
So Lu Hui became famous, and there was an endless stream of people who signed up, and he even needed to pass the test before he was allowed to enter.
But a jinshi is not enough, Lu Hui felt that this was just the beginning, so he tried to teach......
Teaching and educating people is very tiring, after three years, five years...... There are no more names of students in the academy on the Jinshi list.
Just like in later generations, the school at this time also relied on performance to attract students.
Yang Zhuochao came in with a good test at that time, at least Lu Hui regarded him as one of his hopes.
But as the years passed, the school never came out of the jinshi again, and Lu Hui was anxious.
People make mistakes in a hurry, and Lu Hui is like this.
He only wanted to focus on studying, but he forgot to grasp discipline, and the students made a mess in private, and the effect of learning was greatly reduced.
And Yang Zhuochao, the young man he once had high hopes for, was also unknown, which made Lu Hui a little desperate.
But despair is despair, teaching is his job, and it is impossible for him to smash his own job.
In the morning, he ate two steamed buns, drank a big bowl of Erchen soup, and then came to the school with a full burp.
There was a recent exam, which was a test he used to test his students' academics, and it was held every month.
Before the students came, Lu Hui went to the toilet first, and then came out slowly, still holding a book in his hand.
The students began to come and saluted him when they saw him.
Lu Hui nodded majestically, and when he saw the lonely Yang Zhuochao, he couldn't help but snort coldly.
It is vain that he values it so much, but Yang Zhuochao is Wang Xiaoer's New Year, and every year is not as good as a year, if it weren't for Yang Jinian's identity as a royal historian, Lu Hui would have drenched Yang Zhuochao's scolding with blood.
"I've seen you, sir."
Yang Zhuochao saluted, then raised his head, a pair of dark circles under his eyes made Lu Hui sneer: "Playing again at night?" Your father doesn't care about you, so he can clean you up a few times, so that your prodigal son can turn back! ”
Yang Zhuochao opened his mouth to defend himself, but Lu Hui walked over.
Ay!
I'm staying up late to do the question!
Yang Zhuochao felt very aggrieved, and at this time, several students in front of him were frolicking, and when they saw him, they threw over the remaining half of the cake in their hands.
This kind of local tyrant's behavior shows that this student is not bad for money, and dares to make trouble after Lu Hui turns around, which shows that he is a top student with good grades, otherwise......
This student's name is Xu Yi, he has a good family background, and he is also smart. Such a person, as long as he does not make a mistake in the future, is probably a winner in life, and sooner or later he will marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of life.
Xu Yi was quite proud, so he habitually wanted to tease Yang Zhuochao.
But one of his classmates accidentally touched his elbow, and the pie flew higher and farther away.
It's so good that he can't die, Lu Hui happened to hear the movement, so he turned around and prepared to scold the students.
The flatbread flies, not fast.
What a naughty student!
When Lu Hui saw the sluggish Xu Yi, he sighed slightly, and then raised the book and swatted it like a fly.
He was very confident, but he forgot that he had been squatting in the pit for too long, and his legs and feet were numb.
At the critical moment, his leg twitched, and then the hand of his right hand was a little deformed.
Everyone was waiting for Lu Hui to swatt flies in a chic way, but who would have thought that he would miss it.
Syllable!
Half of the flatbread slapped firmly on Lu Hui's face, and because it was covered with sauce, it actually stuck to it and didn't come down.
The crowd was stunned.
it!
What's going on?
Xu Yi, who had the best academics, came to fly cakes out of the sky once, and then Lu Hui failed to play handsome and slapped the pie.
Everyone was silent, fearing that they would be angered.
Lu Hui slowly stretched out his hand to uncover the flatbread, opened his eyes and shouted: "Go home and copy a certain mistake five hundred times!" ”
I'll go!
This punishment is very powerful!
Everyone looked at Xu Yi sympathetically, Xu Yi kept a straight face and didn't speak, feeling that this would damage his image.
And the unlucky Yang Zhuochao was a little at a loss, Lu Hui was angry when he saw him, and said: "You too, copy it a hundred times!" ”
This is anger!
What's the matter with me!
Yang Zhuochao wants to cry without tears, but a bad student is a bad student, and there is no human right.
Later in class, Yang Zhuochao listened carefully, but Lu Hui took gunpowder today, grabbed one for a while and asked about it, and if he didn't qualify, he was ridiculed and scolded, and suddenly the wind in the school was miserable, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Tomorrow's exam, if you don't pass it...... You have to read hard and copy it a thousand times. Lu Hui roared, foaming at the corners of his mouth, looking a little scary.
This number of words is a little more, and there are more strokes in it, and the students can't help but look like earth when they calculate it.
Xu Yi and a few students with good grades were very calm, but Yang Zhuochao was not calm.
A thousand times must have to go home to copy, and when the time comes, my father will see it, and I am afraid that I can't hide from a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
He has been working hard and studying hard lately, almost like a demon, but at this moment he still has no confidence.
So he worked harder.
"Dalang, go to sleep."
Li came to check before going to bed, and when he saw that his son was still writing under the lamp, he persuaded him.
"Okay."
Yang Zhuochao agreed without looking up.
After Li left, the oil lamp was still flickering.
The questions shook in front of Yang Zhuochao's eyes, he closed his eyes, and his past education was vivid.
Those memories of the past gradually poured out at this moment, incomparably clear, and slowly merged together.
A sense of joy made him open his eyes and move on to the next topic.
It's not complicated!
He solved the problem very easily, and then wrote an article.
Late at night, the entire Yang family was quiet, and occasionally a breeze passed by, blowing the leaves rustling......
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Since Yang Zhuoxue got married, the Yang family's living standard has improved a lot, which is reflected in breakfast.
A bowl of mutton and radish soup, two steamed buns, and an egg.
"This is the rule on the son-in-law's side, saying that eating an egg in the morning is good for the child...... He also said cow's milk or goat's milk, saying that it can make children grow faster...... It's just that I haven't found it recently, so I'll look ......for it later."
Mother's nagging is a very magical thing, it has been there for as long as you can remember, almost non-stop from morning to night, it irritates you and bores you. But when you are away from your mother, you will miss these nagging again.
In the past, Yang Zhuochao was very annoyed by his mother's nagging, but today he is eating his breakfast very steadily.
His mind is full of topics, but it does not affect real life, it is like cutting a person in half, half thinking about studying, and half dealing with life.
Yang Jinian snorted, his wife's nagging was more like a pleasure for him.
The wife's nagging shows that she cares about all this.
He looked up at his son who was drinking the soup and asked, "Do you remember that it was today's exam?" ”
"Yes." It's good to be dual-minded, to be able to learn and observe the outside world.
"You...... That's it. Yang Jinian wanted to say that he would take the test well, but thinking of his son's poor grades in the past, he couldn't say these words.
But as a father, he always had to say something, he looked at the lamb in the bowl, lost most of his appetite, "Study hard." ”
If it's very stiff, it's a very routine expectation.
It's like losing all expectations.
Later, Yang Jinian went to Yushitai, and Yang Zhuochao went to the school.
Spring tour, apricot blossoms blowing all over the head......
There are no apricot blossoms on the streets of Bianliang, and some are just a smell of nothingness.
"Mutton steamed buns, good lamb head meat ...... in Western Xia"
"Wang's tea soup, drink a cup of energy!"
"Chen's soup cake is here......"
All kinds of sounds are mixed together, all kinds of flavors are mixed together, all kinds of people are mixed together, no matter how high or low...... That's prosperity.
Yang Zhuochao flexibly drilled around in these bustling cities, all the way to the door of the school.
He came early, and even Lu Hui was still on the way.
He stood in front of the wall and recited the text in a low voice.
Those Confucian classics will appear in the form of fill-in-the-blanks in the exam, which is to test your familiarity with the book.
In a word, let's take these books for the exam, if you can't memorize them, then your qualifications will be in vain when you enter the officialdom, so go find a livelihood to support yourself as soon as possible.
The walls are old, and the moss in the crevices looks plump, and the tender green makes people want to reach out and touch it.
A few unknown plants stubbornly poked their heads out of the cracks in the wall, tender and tender.
These plants will firmly root their roots in the wall, and with the help of the nutrients in the old wall, they will work hard for their own lives.
Yang Zhuochao looked at this, and suddenly had some understanding.
Nothing grows in the walls, but this green is tenaciously here.
They work so hard and tenacious, why don't I try?
He looked up, feeling his trepidation dissipate.
My brother-in-law said that hard work is a quality that people will never regret in their lives, and they will benefit from this quality for a lifetime.
He laughed, then turned around.
A group of students and Lu Hui stood behind him, frowning at him.
"Uh...... Met Mr. ”
Lu Hui shook his head, then took out the key and asked a student to open the door.
Yang Zhuochao was talking to himself there just now, which scared him, for fear that this child would become a madman under the pressure of the exam.
"I'm afraid this man is going crazy."
Several students were a little entangled, feeling that they were not far from going crazy.
If you come here to study, you will have one less laborer in your family, that is, one less income. Secondly, it costs tuition fees and various learning materials to study......
When the two are added together, the average family's children will make greater efforts when they study.
Therefore, the quality of the exam represents the value of the effort and the investment.
Good or bad.
Well, the family will laugh and be relieved.
If it's bad, the parents will be silent and then depressed. Some of them will be whipped with bamboo sticks, so that you know what the price of not studying hard is.
Everyone entered the classroom and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but Lu Hui was still squatting.
Squatting in the pit for a quarter of an hour every morning was a treat for Lu Hui.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Lu Hui entered the classroom with a book in his hand.
When the question came out of Lu Hui's mouth, most of the students exclaimed.
Why is it so remote?
Lu Hui sneered: "Don't talk to each other, let's start." ”