On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the days were indeed a little cheesy, but it was a good omen, and the opening of Bianjing Public School officially kicked off.

A student of the academy is not the same thing as a disciple. For example, Zhu Yuanhui has thousands of students, but only six and a half are really disciples. Chen Chun, Huang Gan and others are disciples, Cai Yuanding is counted as half, and as for the rest, they can only be said to be protégés of Zhumen, not personal disciples.

Zhao Ruyu's resignation is no longer a dispute between the court, so those who come to apprentice do not have that layer of taboos. The first person to come, to Li Boyan's surprise, was actually Jing Bo, the hottest political resource in the court today.

For this old man, Li Boyan has some subjective impressions, simply put, he is a political tumbler, more mixed than Liuzheng, and he will lean on which side he is in power, which side is about the same as Zhou Zichong. Such courtiers have their own bottom line, but they will not be as fierce as Wei Zheng and Bao Zheng, what they pursue is self-cleanliness and self-love, and they are good to themselves.

The court hall is like a small group, all of them are as tough as Wei Zheng, so this matter is impossible to discuss. Just fight in a group and forget it.

Jing Bo's move, obviously, is a move to play idle chess. After being so slaughtered, he doesn't need to rely on any imperial examinations, he can directly rely on Enyin, and he can comfortably get into the official career, but if he wants to have such a status again, it is obviously not possible to worship a good master.

"Zizhi, this is my grandson, Jing Shenbin."

"......" Li Boyan looked at the teenage boy with some astonishment, mentally ill, this name is really enough to make trouble, there is already a Kang Shuaibo, and there is a mental illness again, is this still a serious Song Dynasty?

Zhao Ruyu couldn't wipe his face, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Zhong Yuan is tormenting so-and-so." ”

"Where, where. It's not too early, this bundle will be put down for you, Ah Bin, don't bow yet! ”

Xiaojing bowed in a proper manner, called Zhao Ruyu a teacher, and bowed to Li Boyan and Pan Chao, and called out to his senior brother honestly.

After the old minister left Jing, the old minister Xie came again, bringing his eldest grandson, Xie Yixiu, a seven or eight-year-old melon baby, and he didn't need Lao Xie to say, he went up and saluted in a proper manner.

Xie Zisu glanced at it and said with a smile: "Isn't this the Abin of the Zhongyuan family." ”

Lao Xie said this, and there is no need to say anything else, the grandchildren of the Jing Bo family have all accepted it, can my family accept it? So, Zhao Ruyu had no choice but to let this good thing come together.

Xie Zisu saw that Zhao Ruyu agreed, so he smiled and said: "This morning, the Taixue Xuezheng heard that Zizhi your student asked to borrow a book, and immediately blew up his hair, and poured bitter water for half an hour towards the official family, saying that the official family favors one over the other, guess what, the official family actually said that the Taixue students can come to you to listen and eat, I really don't know what the official family thinks." ”

Zhao Ruyu smiled awkwardly, what did you think? It's not that I'm addicted to doing business.

Li Boyan didn't mind, Xie Zisu, Jing Zhongyuan and others were still okay, after Zhao Ruyu accepted two disciples, there were no more people coming up to the gem mountain behind him, why, because he couldn't come up. As soon as Lao Xie left, everyone heard a noise in the distance.

Kang Shuaibo took a lot of guards to surround this gem mountain, and many talented people stood in front of the lecture hall, curiously looking at this world's first academy full of miracles.

Zhao Ruyu looked down at the fact that there were so many people in the academy, frowned, and asked, "Why are there so many people?" Good fellows, there are three or four thousand people in this look! ”

"Taixue accounts for a lot, sir, you see, those few academic officials are the ones who took the lead in Taixue to come over to eat and drink."

Zhao Ruyu frowned and said, "Three hundred people in the academy are enough, such a swarm of swarms, are you asking me to wait for a few masters to be tired to death?" ”

"Teacher, don't be in a hurry, there are many people to pan for gold. In addition to the students of Taixue and Fuxue, there are many people here, who are from poor families who come here because of the academy's food and accommodation, and the test questions are already being printed. ”

Ye Shi still had a headache, let him teach three thousand students, then he wouldn't be tired to death! When Li Boyan said this, he was inspired, and said: "Isn't it the first few copies of "The Economic Theory of the Great Song Dynasty"? ”

"The simplified edition has been printed yesterday, and now I only need you to support the overall situation, and tell us about the philosophy of Bianjing Public School and the enrollment rules, and the students will do the rest for you."

Originally, Li Boyan didn't want to trouble Zhao Ruyu in this link, but he just hung up Zhu Yuanhui a few days ago, and there may be a lot of Zhu Dashen's little red fans here.

After all, Zhao Ruyu's prestige is still there, and he is the head of the academy, not to mention anything else, at least those people who are too learned still don't dare to do anything to his old man.

Li Boyan was bored with the Rubik's Cube in his hands, and the old and young on the side stood quietly, watching Li Boyan scramble and twist the Rubik's Cube back, scrambled and twisted back, this speed is like having a spectrum in his heart.

Lu You put Xiao Tang down, patted the cat's buttocks with a smile, and then said, "Da Lang, is it okay to play with the old man?" ”

Li Boyan's mind was not on this, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Do you want to play too?" Okay, play more with this, so as not to get Alzheimer's. ”

"What's the?"

Li Boyan smiled: "It's nothing, it's nothing. ”

"I heard people say that no one can understand the people of Taixue and Fuxue, and Wang Renchuan, who is from Fuxue, almost fainted."

Li Boyan smiled and said, "I've seen it." This gentleman has a very strong temper, and when he said that he wanted to teach him, he looked like he was very good, and he didn't let me teach, so let him be. ”

Everyone's attention was attracted by the Rubik's cube that Fang Weng was twisting. Li Boyan sat on the stone steps, looked at the Song Dynasty students in the crowd, and muttered to himself: "I don't know how many Bianxue students will be in the court in the future." ”

In this season of autumn breeze, Xinxue ushered in the first batch of fresh blood.

Li Boyan can't influence the court, but in the future, there may be thousands of voices in the court, with their lifelong beliefs, to protect this ruined mountain and river.

The capital looks far away to the north, but the remnants have become Jinmin, who will still be attached to this medieval Great Song Dynasty?

I don't know, and Li Boyan doesn't know.

He may still have a long, long way to go to rejuvenate the Song Dynasty and strengthen the Song Dynasty. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!