Yang Yi didn't have time to pay attention to the attentive Li Yan, this is a person who can forget the pain before the scar is healed.

Squatting at the door of the school, Yang Yi gently blew the whistling version of "blue and white porcelain" in his mouth, dragging a light knife in his hand, and playing with a small wooden square.

Chu Dongsheng, who was holding a thick book and squatting aside to watch, asked curiously, "Big brother, what are you carving this?" ”

"Pondering movable type printing." Yang Yidao.

"Movable type?"

The Daguang Dynasty, a dynasty that Yang Yi is familiar with in history, is very strange, papermaking is more mature, and it can already make very fine bamboo paper, and it is relatively cheap paper, but there has not been a long time to make paper more widely used movable type printing.

Yang Yi was interested in carving some gadgets when he was a child, and he felt that he could turn it around when he had nothing to do, so he looked for Liu Wenzheng and others to study and study to see if he could make up this technology.

Of course, this is not Yang Yi's enlightenment, he wants to make some contributions to society, purely because he thinks that it should be very useful for him to make this thing.

Yang Yi used to be a very ordinary urban white-collar worker. It is conceivable that it is extremely uncomfortable to travel to ancient times as an ordinary person, and it is very different from the protagonist of those novels and film and television dramas.

I'm not an expert or scholar, I'm not an engineer, I'm not even a scholar, I can drive a car by myself, but if I want to make an engine for myself, it's a joke. Yang Yi couldn't even recall what that thing looked like as a whole. Yang Yi believes that in the modern scientific and technological society of industrial streamlining and intelligence, unless you are the chief engineer of an industrial production enterprise or a well-known expert or inventor, even if you are an old worker who has worked in an industrial factory all your life, it is impossible to know the detailed production of a perfect engine.

Not to mention that even if you have production drawings, you may not be able to get all the production materials in your life. As for guns and ammunition, firearms and cannons, which are necessary things for traversers, Yang Yi also has no clue, in his previous life, ordinary people had nothing to do to study these things, they would be knocked on the door to check the meter, and now even if they want to do it backwards, it will not be possible to have results in a while.

A person who has been out of school for almost ten years, and what he has learned should be returned to the teacher has returned to the teacher without hesitation, Mo said that Yang Yi is a scumbag, even if he is a scholar, without practical application, no one will be bored enough to take out the chemical equations in the high school textbook every day and memorize them.

Therefore, Yang Yi felt that if he wanted to live comfortably in this world, he had to try his best to give full play to the greatest ability of an ordinary traverser.

Wang Fei was chattering in the yard with his fists, and when he heard a few people talking, he stopped and said with a smile: "I think the voice blowing in the boss's mouth is very good, better than the little songs sung by the girls in the garden." ”

Yang Yi glanced at him, and he was not interested in talking about pop music with a bear who could only hold the girl and sing "Spring Festival***".

"I see you're quite idle, have you finished memorizing the homework assigned by the master?" Yang Yi scolded.

Chu Dongsheng waved the book in his hand, indicating that he was reciting.

Li Yan asked rhetorically: "Boss, have you finished memorizing?" ”

Wang Feijiang touched his head inexplicably and said to himself: "Does the master have assignments? ”

It seems that it is impossible to run away from the schoolhouse that has become the bottom of the whole academy for academic examination and training, even if there is Chu Dongsheng, a scholar, it is impossible to drag the three self-abandoning people, and the three of them have taken the initiative to give up their literary and artistic progress.

However, a few people are not useless, for example, there is a Keju competition held by the academy in the afternoon, which is said to be to select the candidates who will compete with Zongxue on the day of the "Imperial Capital Theory".

The life of the ancients was actually very boring, and there were few activities that could be called entertainment, drinking and chanting poems, singing to the moon, gambling and fighting cocks, and at most going to the kiln. In Daguang, not every nobleman can recite poems and make a right poem, and gambling money to visit the kiln requires a huge amount of capital investment.

Then Kemari, which does not need to spend too much money and can be used for collective entertainment, has become a hot event.

A simple keju made of leather and rice bran can make a group of people have a lot of fun, and it can be integrated into many battle formations and used in it. Many armies will also set up Keju competitions in the form of training, with a team of 12 people as the foundation, divided into two teams to compete in two or single doors, and the loser will be punished by whipping and other punishments according to military regulations. (This method used to be real, is there a little friend who is the same as me in the first time calculating how many whips the Chinese men's football team has to suffer?) ）

Therefore, Keju was included in a confrontational subject in the "Imperial Capital Theory", and of course there will be no punishment of whipping for students.

In this project, the re-learning of Guozixue has never been victorious, and even in the past, when Guozixue was still very strong, it basically did not win over Zongxue, which was based on comprehensive teaching.

The great Confucians of Guozixue believed that this was a place to train literati, not a place to train generals, and the art of war could be seen, but it was the work of the warriors to go into battle and kill the enemy.

Keju is actually ancient football, Yang Yi, as the striker of the school team in his previous life, does not seem to be a stranger, Li Yan and Wang Feijiang are also good players. However, the three of them came to participate in the selection, not because they liked Keju much, and they didn't talk about what to contribute to the academy, but the key was that on the day of the "Imperial Capital Theory", the emperor wanted to come to watch it in person, and the emperor came and hundreds of officials naturally followed.

In this way, the problem is very serious, if Li Yan and Wang Fei saw the two of their fathers only in the ranks of the cheerleaders in the whole discussion, the consequences can be imagined.

It is destined to be too late to hold the Buddha's feet in the literary examination, the Buddha's feet are too big, and the two of them initially estimate that if they want the masters to let themselves go to the field to study, they must at least start from the beginning more than a year ago.

There was no hope for the literary examination, so he could only show his face on the physical work of Keju, and Yang Yi, as the boss, had to participate in the registration "willingly" under the persuasion of Li Yan's Xiaozhi and Wang Fei's fist.

Seeing that the time was not early, Yang Yi stood up, patted the wood ash on his hand, and exhaled: "Whew... Let's go, I'll take you to the greenery. ”

In order to make up the number, the thin Chu Dongsheng was also forced to join the team, and the four of them plus the little white tiger coffee went to the temporary juju field in front of the academy with a high spirit.

The temporary Keju field is very small, and there are not many people, except for the two old masters who supervise the competition, there are more than a dozen reference students gathered around, and even the audience has little to talk about.

"Do we have a name?" Yang Yi asked as he walked. However, when he saw the inexplicable expressions of several people, he didn't continue to ask.

The four of them and one tiger came to Master Xu, who was supervising the competition, and Li Yan stepped forward and said, "Hello Master Xu, a few students want to apply for the exam." ”

Old Master Xu, who was pretending to be asleep, squinted his eyes and swept a few people around, pushed a piece of rice paper on the table forward, and said, "Write your names." ”

Everyone wrote their names in turn, but the last Yang Yi asked: "Old Master Xu, can students not use this "B character" as the team name?" We have our own team name. ”

Old Master Xu looked at Yang Yi strangely, and two teams participated in the examination, A and B were just right, but there was no requirement for the students to name their own teams, so they waved their hands and agreed.

Yang Yi wrote for a long time before filling it out, returned the rice paper to Master Xu respectfully, bowed and then turned around and followed Li Yan and the others to Keju Field.

Old Master Xu picked up the rice paper on the table, and after just looking at it, his face was weird, and his face twitched a little.

I saw that the original column of Team B was rewritten into a row of ink characters.

"Thunderbolt Whirlwind Drag Cool Hanging Sky Team"!