Chapter 115: Title

(Thanks to Jasper Duan, Shaanxi Han, and Steady Happiness - Li Chaolian's recommendation.) Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info)

Fusu listened to Zhang Cang's words, but he didn't look happy, "They are not here to do learning!" ”

"This is not necessarily, if these people have vision, they will definitely send the most powerful people in the school, even if they don't have so much courage, they won't send mediocre people over, they are cowardly here, so that Gongzi looks down on them, how can they still mix in the Qin State."

"I understand, I will prepare in advance, don't worry about the house, the help of the school palace is enough, but just add more food. It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that there are far more teaching and learning in the school palace than students, which is a problem. ”

"Childe, Childe, this is not a problem, student, there are many in Xianyang City."

"Uh, too." Fusu smiled awkwardly, talents outside the Qin State would be attracted by Fusu's school palace, not to mention the family families living in Xianyang, the capital of Qin, how could they not see Fusu's school palace.

"Uncle Shi has the ability to see the future of the Academy, so far-sighted, the disciple has a reluctant request, and I hope Uncle Shi will agree." Fusu said to Zhang Cang with bad intentions.

"You say." Zhang Cang's back was chilled by Fusu's eyes.

"In the eyes of the world, the Tsinghua Academy should be similar to the Jixia Academy, it should be a place for learning and learning, I have no idea how such a palace works, and I want to ask my uncle to be responsible. Master Li once told me that when the ancestor was making sacrificial wine in the Jixia School Palace, the uncle served on the side, and he knew everything about the Jixia School Palace by heart, which would definitely make the Tsinghua School Palace prosperous. ”

Zhang Cang breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "The son has a life, how dare he disobey." ”

"That's good, Uncle Shi will also serve as a Gong Zheng, anyway, Prime Minister Xiong Qi's sacrificial wine is incompetent, and Uncle Shi will act as Gong Zheng's power to sacrifice wine."

"But it's disrespectful." Zhang Cang arched his hand, without the slightest intention of shirking.

After Zhang Cang left, Fusu began to think, how to go in the future of Tsinghua Academy, according to Zhang Cang's words, it is definitely not possible to simply be a place to teach, not to mention that thousands of people from various schools will come back in the future, but there must be hundreds of people, if you want these hundreds of people to teach in the palace, in this era, I am afraid it is not realistic.

But if it is like the Jixia School Palace, it is all academic, and it is really against his original intention to debate at every turn and promote his reputation.

Fusu took out a pen and paper and began to examine his memories of the old time and space to see if he could find a solution. Fusu began to write from nurseries, kindergartens, elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools, universities, technical secondary schools, technical colleges, technical schools, all the schools that Fusu could think of, were written down by him. He stopped his pen and looked at it, and felt that something was still missing, so he crossed out these schools and wrote again: elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students, undergraduates, junior college students, graduate students, teachers, lecturers, professors, graduate tutors, and then added project leaders and academicians that often appeared in the old time and space news.

After writing the two words academician, Fusu drew horizontally under the two words, feeling that he had found his goal.

Fusu would never raise a group of people who play tricks all day long, but if these people can publish a paper or research a topic, it should be a good note, and their results can be used in teaching or handling government affairs. As for what their papers are, or what topics they are studying, we will wait until then.

The next day, in the big conference room, Gongyi Lian and Cheng Qu waited here early, waiting for Fusu to give them questions and conduct written exams, and Fei Cheng and others, who had no courses, also came here to watch the excitement.

"Bring it in." Fusu hadn't yet appeared, and his voice had already entered the conference room.

After Fusu's voice fell, the door of the conference room was opened, and everyone looked to the door, only to see Fusu directing a group of helpers to carry two large boxes in.

"I didn't expect a few teachers to be interested in watching." Fusu greeted several teachers, sat down in his seat, looked at Gong Yi Lian and said, "Mr. Gong Yi, since you proposed to compete with the Mo person, then at least you have to prove that you are not weaker than the Mo person in order to enter the Xue Palace, does Mr. Gong Yi have any objections?" ”

Gong Yilian shook his head, "No." ”

Fusu didn't talk nonsense, and directly started the explanation of this competition, "That's good, there are two questions in this competition, and as long as the public loser wins, he can become a teacher in the school palace." Now there are three people in the school palace who teach and learn from ink, and they all choose to participate in the competition, so the public loser should also send three people to compete. This time the question was written by me alone, and no one else knew about it, so as to ensure that the competition was fair and just. ”

"Mr. Gongyi, who else will participate in the competition besides you?"

Gong Yilian's face was a little ugly, and he asked, "Childe's school palace only needs three people among us?" ”

Fusu was stunned, he didn't expect the public loser to think like this, he just wanted to make the competition fairer, so he limited the number of participants.

"Of course not, as long as Mr. Gongyi becomes a teacher in the Academy, he can recommend anyone to enter the Academy, whether it is a teacher or a student."

Gong Yilian pondered for a while, looked at an old man and a young man, and said, "Mingbo? Little day? ”

The old man who was named by the public lost nodded solemnly, and the young man was overjoyed and said loudly: "Okay! ”

Gong Yi Lian said to Fusu: "Just the three of us." ”

"Open the box!" Fusu waved his hand, and the helpers opened the box according to their words, and everyone looked inside, and there were bundles of chopstick-thick bamboo sticks and clumps of fine hemp rope in a box, according to the size of the box, there were hundreds of bamboo sticks. The other chest is made up of blocks of woodblock and animal pelts.

Not only did Gongyi and Cheng Qu, but everyone didn't understand what Fusu was going to do, so they all turned their heads to look at Fusu.

Fusu showed a smile on his face and said: "The first question, use the things in the first box to build a bridge model, after the construction is completed, stones will be placed on top of it, and the load-bearing capacity of the model will be tested. Two gentlemen, is there a problem? ”

Cheng Qu and Gong Lian glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "There is no problem. ”

"Good! The second question, use the contents of the second box to transform the coffin, the principle is simple and light, and the one with high efficiency wins. Questions? ”

"Childe, how to determine the efficiency?" Cheng Qu asked.

"With the same strength, the wind sent out is efficient, as for the judgment, I only have the way, Mr. Cheng Qu can rest assured." Fusu assured.

"No problem." Cheng Qu said.

"I don't have a problem either."

"Good! The competition is limited to two hours, and the judging will be made after two hours. Two gentlemen, can you start? ”