"Avenge me, as before, with a pig-killing knife and cut them?" Sister Hu'er's words, like an invisible hand, plucked a string in Fan Jin's heart that had not moved for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSome hidden memories were activated with this sentence, and they appeared in front of Fan Jin's eyes like a black-and-white movie.

"Nerd...... Useless waste...... Crybaby"

Children's world, different from adults, respecting scholars is an adult's business, for teenagers, a person reads a lot of books, does not mean that he is worthy of respect, on the contrary, who has a strong arm, who is the boss. At that time, Fan Jin, relying on a three-character scripture left by his father, became the most literate child in the village, and was decided by the village elder to cultivate as a scholar for the village.

This means that he can be free from labor, and when other children want to help their parents work in the fields, he can carry a bookcase to the social school to read and write, and he can still eat his stomach. does not suffer from inequality, such preferential conditions have attracted enough hatred for Fan Jin. It is not uncommon for children to consciously alienate and isolate Fan Jin, and even begin to reject and bully him.

At that time, Fan Jin's physical fitness was very average, although his seniority in the village was not low, but no one in a group of children told him this. When faced with a group of hostile opponents who are younger than him, but older than him, he can't really do anything. Whenever this happens, he can only hope for the appearance of a female savior.

"You are not allowed to bully my brother!" After a loud shout, the heroine appeared on the stage. Sister Hu's physical fitness is not very good, and if she fights, she will definitely not be able to beat so many boys. But she rushed out with her father's pig-killing knife in her hand, and the murder weapon that slaughtered an unknown number of livestock was enough to scare all the children who had been coaxed away.

Like the reincarnation of King Guan, Sister Hu, after expelling those hated children, she would immediately turn into a well-behaved girl, hide the knife behind her, walk up to Fan Jin, ask him if he was injured, and swear that no one can bully Brother Jin if she is there. As for whether she came out and was beaten for stealing her father's pig-killing knife after returning home, Fan Jin didn't know anything. In Fan Jin's world, the four books and one classic are all (at this time, the Ming Dynasty scholars, only one of the five classics can be made, and there is no need to be proficient in the five classics), and he doesn't care about the rest.

This memory came back like a wellspring, and perhaps it could prove that he was just pretending that he didn't care. People from two parallel worlds intersected at the moment when the girl picked up the pig-killing knife and administered justice for the boy.

Seeing Fan Jin mention the past of her youth, Sister Hu'er's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "Brother Jin, don't make fun of me, I don't have as good as you, I have read so many books, and I know so many truths." I only know that Brother Jin is a good person, and it must be a bad person who bullies you, those people in Dafanzhuang, although they are also surnamed Fan, do not treat you as a relative, and always don't want you to study, and can't wait for you to go to the field to farm. If they bully you this time, you just remember to run, and you'll be fine when you run back. If they want to ruin your reputation, come and tell me, see that I don't fight with them. ”

When Fan's mother saw what the two said about entering the port, she suddenly coughed twice. "Big sister, crops don't wait for anyone. Now taking advantage of the good weather, I have to hurry up and grab some rations and come back. Jinzai, it's time for you to go to social school, bring two nests, and make dry food at noon. When you come back in the evening, my mother will cook you sausages to eat. ”

"Auntie is right, brother Jin, you work hard, and leave the family affairs to me. You only need to do one thing, that is, to take a fame and come back to glorify your ancestors, and fight for face for the village and your aunt. If you need something, just say to me, don't work yourself, I know that you will definitely be able to enter the brother, and you will definitely be able to become famous. ”

At the moment when she walked out of the courtyard gate, while Fan's mother was going to lock the door, Sister Hu walked quickly to Fan Jin's side and stuffed a piece of dry food hidden in Fan Jin's hand. Seeing that he put the dry food into his sleeve, Sister Hu smiled and followed Fan's mother to the field. As he walked, he looked back at Fan Jin's back, and thought to himself: Is Brother Jin also secretly looking back at me like me, it must be like this, it must be ......

A piece of white flour mixed with cornmeal, although it is not big, but this is most likely the ration that Sister Hu can save after not eating two meals. A small ration made Fan Jin feel extremely heavy, he didn't know if he could bear this daughter's thoughts, and how would he repay today's kindness in the future?

The road in the village is worse than in the yard. There is no official road in this kind of village, and the road that is stepped out by people has become muddy at this time, and many places have even become muddy ponds.

Fan Jin used all his strength to dodge, his shoes and straight hem were still full of mud, and since the moment he stepped out of the house, the idea of not being stained with dirt was destined to come true. In the fields, most of the male villagers who are shirtless and brandishing farm tools will wave at Fan Jin when they see him, or someone will shout, "Jin Zai, read it well, and fight for face in the village." ”

"Jinzai, our village is going to see you, study hard, and remember to take care of the villagers in the future."

This simple greeting, Yu Fan Jin heard it, but it was like a boulder pressing on his shoulders one after another, and behind his back, his steps were a little heavy. There is no way back for yourself...... You can only succeed, not fail.

Xiaofanzhuang has no social studies, and if you want to study, you can only go to Dafanzhuang, which is fifteen miles away. The size of Fanzhuang, from the source, belongs to an ancestor, with the reproduction of the population, because of the land and other problems, it is now a state of separate villages.

Dafanzhuang is a long house, and the population is more than that of Xiaofanzhuang, so it is more powerful in getting along. is also reading, Fan Jinjiao has more restraints than Da Fan Zhuang's own Confucian children. Although the people surnamed Fan in the two villages can be regarded as relatives, they are not very close to each other.

Because of taxes and forced labor, there is a bit of a contradiction between the two, and Da Fan Zhuang has been pressing on Xiao Fan Zhuang's head by relying on the status of a long house and the large number of people. Fan Jin, a scholar who was provided by the small Fan Zhuang village, was obviously a red flag for the big Fan Zhuang. Once Fan Jin really has a reputation, Xiao Fan Zhuang can take advantage of the situation to turn over and be the master, and it will not be easy for Da Fan Zhuang to bully Xiao Zong like now.

In the face of the interests of the clan, they have no reason to refuse Fan Jin's study, but it is common to engage in some small tricks behind the scenes. All kinds of obstacles and even some small tricks have never stopped since Fan Jin entered school, but I can't really talk about how terrible it is.

A country girl like Sister Hu who has never seen the world may look at things bigger than the sky, and Hu Butcher is more likely to say things out of shape when he is drunk. Regarding Sister Hu's reminder, Fan Jin actually didn't take it to heart, and when he walked on the road with the bookcase on his back, he only had those words in his mind left.

On the map of the integrity of the Ming Dynasty, Liangguang Yungui belongs to the land of smoke and miasma, and it is the first choice for those who have committed serious crimes to fill the army. The level of culture and education in this kind of wild land cannot be compared with that of the hinterland.

However, these political defeated dogs who were forcibly sent to Lingnan to eat lychees by the imperial court turned their energies to education and set up schools in Lingnan to spread culture after their careers were hopeless. Relying on the efforts of several generations of defeated dogs from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, up to now, the culture and education in Guangzhou and the surrounding villages are actually not too bad.

Close to the provincial capital, the people have a relatively better life, and there is surplus money for the children of the family to study to change their fate, which also gives the soil for the birth of scholars. The overall level of the imperial examinations in the ten prefectures of Guangzhou may not be comparable with that of the southeast, but as far as the prefecture of Guangzhou is concerned, there is no shortage of capable scribes. In Fan Jin's opinion, the level of the current literature selected in those small books is not bad, and if he competes with them, Fan Jin does not dare to say that he is completely sure.

Fan Jin inherited all the memories of the ontology, including his attainments in the eight-strand script. However, the teacher of Dafanzhuang Social Studies is only a child himself, and his level of learning is not outstanding, and no matter how hard Fan Jin works, it is difficult to achieve great achievements.

In the original book, Fan Jin was only admitted to Xiucai at the age of fifty-four and then won the promotion, or he had a chance by meeting an unlucky ghost Zhou Jin who was suffering from the same disease, obviously if he didn't want to find a way in this life, he didn't want to develop in advance.

If you have to wait until you are fifty-four years old to find the noble Zhou Jin...... it means that the current home will be sold, Gao Tang and Sister Hu will suffer decades of sins with her, and even after she made her fortune, her mother died due to excessive excitement. Such a thing must not happen!

No matter what, I have to make a name for myself in this subject, and this show is up to me.

"Looking at the provincial city, a few miles away, how many long pavilions and short pavilions. The mountains are high, the water is deep, and it is difficult to walk without money. I have no chicken restraint in my hands, and I only have eight strands in my belly. If you are in a foreign land and no one asks, wouldn't you die in the ravine and be a lonely soul? Let's go, and be patient, wait for today's Keden Dragon Gate. ”

A few years later, Fan Jin recalled the scene at this time, and he could no longer remember the content of the articles he had read. The hanging beams pierced the strands, the walls were chiseled to steal the moral articles they had learned, and the words of the sages were only composed of one sentence in my mind: I must take the test for fame, leave this village, and be a master.