Chapter Ninety-Eight: Deserved?

The onlookers began to praise Emperor Taishang in groups of three or five, and praised him to the level of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, King Wen of Wu, it is difficult to find such a good emperor in heaven, but when it comes to such taboo things as Xuanwumen, they will keep silent and shut up......

Then, as Ma Zhou signaled to stop talking, they also began to prick up their ears and listen carefully to every next sentence.

After all, no matter how good the dean's policy is, if it doesn't fall on their heads, it will be empty joy and will not benefit themselves.

"According to the initial decision of the college, all scholars with poor families can enjoy free food and lodging as long as they can provide relevant certificates. As for the scholarship, it is ......"

According to what Ma Zhou said, the dean and the gentlemen discussed and decided that the medical school has two measures.

The first is that room and board are free of charge, and there is a meal of meat every seven days.

Don't look at this small meat inconspicuous, in ancient society, it is not easy to eat a full meal, often during the New Year and the festival will cut a few taels of meat, and the dishes and chopsticks stained with oil and water will be licked clean by the people.

In Bailuyuan, when Heiwa was doing long-term work for Rich Liu's house, she couldn't stand Rich Liu's noodles every time she finished her noodles, and used her sticky tongue to add the edge of the bowl again and again more than a mirror......

Second, the establishment of grants and scholarships for the poor.

As long as the poor family is poor and the students are in the middle school, they can apply for a poverty grant at the medical school. Scholarships, on the other hand, are awarded by medical schools to students who are at the top of their studies.

As for the most common poverty allowance in later universities, the Emperor did not want to set it up in medical schools. The reason is natural...... Hehe, it's almost a miserable conference!

The onlookers patiently listened to everything Ma Zhou said, and they roughly understood in their hearts.

The money for the medical school is not blown by the wind, and it is impossible to provide free food and lodging to all the nearly 300 scholars, and this measure is mainly to help the poor students in their families, which can be understood by the rich and wealthy.

After all, for them, the family is not short of money, and when they came to medical school, they just wanted to fight for an identity.

In these years, the imperial examination is too difficult, and the best way out is to become a junior official or enter the army as a big soldier.

When asked where you came from?

Tsk, the medical school came out, it was the only two famous schools in the Tang Dynasty Chang'an and Guozijian, not to mention that the dean of Guozijian was just a three-grade sacrificial wine, how could there be an old man who was too powerful.

When you go out, you can call yourself a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and others have to look up in their hearts no matter what!

If you get another scholarship in medical school, it will be even more bragging rights.

"Sir, since he has finished talking about the new measures of the academy, then ...... Can you let me wait for Zhou Han's submission, if it is a high theory, I will naturally be convinced, and I will not make trouble, but if it is not ......"

Several wealthy children who had questioned before stood up again and asked.

The tone is aggressive!

From ancient times to the present, countless literati have believed that the number of books in their homes determines their vision.

As the saying goes, "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles." ”

But Zhou Han, a poor sour man who couldn't even afford to eat, must not even be able to afford the scroll, otherwise no one would have questioned that the five cents for buying the scroll were stolen.

Is it really broader than theirs? Able to answer the question set by the dean: "Why is the sand at the bottom of the shoes a thousand gold glass?" ”

"Zhou Han has also read some of the articles he does on weekdays, which are mediocre, and there are no exquisite words in his words...... How did he get the dean's reward? I hope Mr. answers! ”

Another gentleman hesitated for a long time, but also stood up from the crowd and asked.

The moment he saw him come out, Zhou Han had no joy in his heart, but a faint sadness.

His name is Di Zhixun, since Zhou Han fainted from class, he was the first to relieve him, and the white flour cakes and corn porridge that Zhou Han ate today were given by him.

In the corner of the lacquered wood table against the wall, there is a delicate food box, which contains a porcelain bowl that Zhou Han washed cleanly at noon.

Zhou Han never thought that Di Zhixun, who had been his confidant and benefactor in his life, would also question it at the same time.

Listen to the Tao Pavilion, listen to the waves of the world, and live alone in the quiet room!

When a small ship is in the midst of the choppy tide, he can only stand more stable when the cabin gradually sinks into the water.

After thinking about it, he rubbed his knees, which had been kneeling for a long time, and stood up with the lacquered wooden table, but he didn't expect to suddenly fall, dragging the wolf hanging on the pen stand and breaking it in half.

Seeing this, Di Zhixun's face was a little hesitant, but he still stepped forward to help Zhou Han up.

Zhou Han shook his head, rejecting Di Zhixun's kindness, even though his calves were a little numb and he couldn't muster his strength, he still struggled to get back up.

When the swarming scholars saw this, they showed a little gap, and he was able to enter

He was facing Ma Zhou, and bowed respectfully, and his tone was a little sneering: "Ma Xian...... Mr...... Teacher ......"

"It's okay, you're a piece of jade, and I'm glad to be your teacher." Ma Zhou nodded with a faint smile on his face.

Although the titles of Mr. and Teacher have almost similar meanings, in ancient times, they were a little different.

The difference is as follows: Confucius's seventy-two sages were his more trusted students, while the three thousand disciples were more student, and they had only heard him teach knowledge.

Sir, the one who came first, so call sir. And the teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts!

"Thank you for the teacher's praise, I deserve it!" Zhou Han shook his head, a little helpless, poverty is the original sin.

Even though Chen Shi shouted at the end of Qin that "the prince will be a kind of Xiangning", but in fact, the prince and the general are really kind!

Looking at the Tang Dynasty Hall, how many people are from poor families, not from a family?

If an official family like Di Zhixun was rewarded by the dean, even if everyone was jealous in their hearts, they could only praise one sentence: "Brother Di's family has a long history, and we admire it in our hearts......"

But if it is replaced by Zhou Han and others, they have been poor people who can't afford to eat for generations, just like today, almost "everyone rebels and leaves!" ”

The moment Zhou Han said that he was ashamed, all the onlookers nodded involuntarily.

Twenty yuan, although it is a lot, is enough to make a family live for several years. But for the rich and wealthy, they are really not short of this money.

The reason for questioning is that they do not allow their pride to be trampled under their feet by the poor acid they look down upon.

But at this moment, a voice was heard in the distance.

"Who says you deserve it? How could so-and-so, as the dean of the Royal College of Physicians, not know? ”

PS: Thank you for your votes. Speaking of creating the image of Zhou Han's character, his supporting role in a successful novel must be distinctive, and let the character's character drive the development of the plot, so don't scold me for water, and don't say that I am poisonous, why did Di Zhixun's friend who sent dinner also betrayed?