"Young master, young master, it's time to get up and go to class." Zhou Junbo's scholar Zhou Erbao kept whispering in Zhou Junbo's ear, but helplessly, this was just playing the piano to the cow, and Zhou Junbo didn't move.

Xie Yanqing has turned from helplessness to admiration for Zhou Junbo, and he has been shouting for more than a quarter of an hour on Tuesday, and he can still sleep so dead, what a god.

"Erbao, shout louder, we're about to go to class, if your young master doesn't get up yet, he'll be late." Xie Yanqing couldn't help but speak.

Hearing Xie Yanqing's words, and looking at the leaks in the room, Zhou Bao finally made up his mind and vigorously pushed Zhou Junbo. Today is the first day of class, and if his son-in-law is late, then he still can't think about the consequences.

"Erbao, what are you doing? Want to die? Zhou Junbo was finally woken up, and as soon as he opened his eyes and saw Zhou Bao, he started scolding.

"Young master, you're going to be late before you get up, and Gongzi Xie is already planning to leave. This afternoon, the same Mr. Zhang you have been talking to is giving you a lesson, and you said that I must wake you up. Tuesday Bao's body has been trembling slightly, and even his voice has a trill.

"Mr. Zhang's class, why didn't you call me earlier, it's really stupid." Zhou Junbo looked at the leak in the room, and immediately got up in a hurry, but he kept scolding Zhou Bao.

Xie Yanqing was about to walk out of the room when he heard the conversation between their master and servant, and on the way to the classroom, Xie Yanqing couldn't help but think: Who is this Mr. Zhang? can make Zhou Junbo, a well-informed son, so respectful.

Xie Yanqing arrived at the classroom relatively late, and now the classroom is almost full.

"Brother Xu Wei, do you know who the gentleman who came to teach us this afternoon?" Xie Yanqing's curiosity was still teased, so he couldn't help but ask Xu Wei on his right hand.

"I don't know if the class hasn't started yet, but no matter which teacher is in class, we all need to listen carefully, so why bother who the teacher is." Xu Wei glanced at Xie Yanqing expressionlessly and said. It's uncertain when you're young.,I really don't know how such a person was admitted to the hospital examination sub-list.。

Xie Yanqing smiled awkwardly after listening to Xu Wei's words. It seems that he has been a little proud during this time, and his heart has begun to be quiet.

"Yan Qing, why don't you wait for me, it's true, I'm almost exhausted to death all the way." Zhou Junbo sat next to Xie Yanqing as he spoke.

That's right, that's right, Xie Yanqing is sitting on his left hand side with Zhou Junbo. But fortunately, Zhou Junbo's favorite thing in class is to sleep instead of talking. Speaking of which, Xie Yanqing still admires Zhou Junbo's sleeping skills, because Zhou Junbo was sleeping for two-thirds of the time this morning. Xie Yanqing originally thought that Zhou Junbo had slept for so long in the morning, and he should not be able to sleep when he took a nap at noon, but he didn't expect that people slept so well.

However, this afternoon's class Zhou Junbo shouldn't be able to sleep anymore, Xie Yanqing thought. After all, he had slept all morning today, and Mr. Zhang, who taught them this afternoon, was his favorite teacher.

Xie Yanqing never doubted that what Zhou Junbo said was wrong, because a big man like Zhou Junbo was much better informed than ordinary people.

Not long after Zhou Junbo arrived in the classroom, a middle-aged man with a serious face, sharp eyes, a goatee, and a regular master's shirt walked into the classroom.

This is Mr. Zhang? looks like it really has the demeanor of a generation of Confucianism. Xie Yanqing commented in his heart.

"Old man Zhang Dingyuan, I will be responsible for teaching you poetry in the future."

Zhang Fuzi just said this sentence and stopped introducing himself. But the classroom became noisy in an instant.

"Zhang Dingyuan, could it be that the adult in our county who was a second-class senior high school student in the eighteenth year of Jianxin, and an official to the court doctor, but resolutely resigned three years ago and returned to his hometown?"

"Didn't Mr. Zhang refuse to visit after returning to his hometown? Why did you suddenly become a teacher in our county school? ”

"We are really fortunate to be taught by Mr. Zhang, no wonder there are so many related households in the county school this year."

In the conversation of the people around him, Xie Yanqing also probably knew the life of this Master Zhang. They are indeed lucky to be taught by a master who has been an official to the highest five grades.

The chatter in the classroom was very lively for a while, and it was only under Mr. Zhang's serious "quiet" that the noise stopped.

After seeing that the classroom finally quieted down and stopped talking about him, Zhang Dingyuan quickly entered the state and began to teach.

Looking at the immature but energetic faces in the audience, Zhang Dingyuan was full of feelings in his heart at this time, and he was finally nominated for the gold list after ten years of hard work.

Zeng also thought about asking for officials to reach a few grades and asking for the people's lives wholeheartedly, but in the case three years ago, several of his people were caught in the same year, and he resigned and returned to his hometown because he was afraid. Thinking about his same year, those who are now exiled and those who are now exiled and those who have raided their homes are raided, only a few people have prosperous official fortunes, and he can still teach these scholars now, he is already very lucky, isn't he? Zhang Dingyuan sighed deeply in his heart, this time he was really dead hearted, and completely let go of the idea of being an official.