The enrollment of Bianxue is finally as follows.

A huge red list, pasted on the opening stone, ushered in many onlookers from students. This time, the release of the list is definitely more exciting than the imperial examination, and the imperial examination has a trial every three years, but when will Bianxue enroll students again in the next session, there is no follow-up. Entering Bianxue, Zhao Ruyu, Liuzheng, Zhou Bida and Fang Weng, such a figure who was dominant in the court at the beginning, even if he entered the office, some people will not see these characters in their lives.

There was a crowd in front of the stone plaque, but the people on the list this time surprised everyone.

"Taixue only entered twenty-nine people? What a situation! ”

Some students frowned, looked at the names on it, and said: "And the twenty-nine people recorded, there are very few outstanding ones, this is playing my Taixue students as monkeys!" ”

"Look at it, this Chen Qiqing can be on the list, this Zhao Xianggong is really blind!"

A group of high-level talents who are too learned are judging in front of the list, looking angry. Not only too many students, but also some students who were originally full of confidence, looked at the list in disbelief.

Li Boyan has seen the first five hundred volumes. What made him happy was that from these scrolls, he could see the hope of Da Song. It turns out that in this era of feudal etiquette and religion that has been passed down for thousands of years, there are indeed all kinds of talented people who are shouting their own voices.

"The Economic Theory of the Great Song Dynasty" has been a year ago, but it is still the two best-selling books that have sold well with "Mengxi Pen Talk". Not only did several additional issues be printed, but even the hardcover edition quietly sold two sets, as for who bought it, Li Boyan didn't know.

In this ruined southern country with a ruined family and a turbulent situation, ideology, culture, economy, and Confucianism have all collided fiercely because of the changes of the times!

Regular activity keeps things in good shape!

Only in such an era can Li Boyan be allowed to open up new horizons so boldly.

It is the talents who are like-minded with him and will take the lead together in the future, how can he not be happy? In the academy, the number of people began to increase, and those students who were able to make it to the list, after ascertaining their identities, examination cards and other conditions, all went to receive the brocade clothes that Bianxue rushed to.

The blue brocade, the strong and powerful word Bianxue on the chest, such a set of school uniforms, Li Boyan used high-quality fabrics, and ordered someone to rush to make them a month ago.

When almost everyone was together, three hundred students, and most of the lecture hall was filled, Li Boyan took the stage.

Those students who were waiting for Zhao Ruyu, Zhou Bida, Lu Fangweng and other heavyweights were stunned. Who is this, so young, shouldn't it be a teaching in the academy?

"Ladies and gentlemen! Everyone, be quiet! ”

The lecture hall slowly quieted down, Li Boyan looked at this Da Song Caijun who was in his prime, and his eyes were puzzled, and he suddenly thought of his previous life, when he just stepped into the gate of the university, he looked confused?

"You may not know you. Maybe many of them are a few years older than Zaixia, but it doesn't matter, we will be classmates in the future. ”

“……”

“……”

The scene was a little unbearable.

It's a joke, it's actually a student after a long time, isn't this a joke, what are you doing on the platform?

Li Boyan smiled: "But! The Yongzhou model you see in the economic briefing of the Great Song Dynasty is not built! After that, there was Bianxue, and his mentor Zhao Ruyu was born. ”

In a word, the field was immediately calmed.

Li Boyan?

The forerunner of the Yongzhou model?

Suzhou brand?

The Li madman who killed Weng?

One by one, pronouns emerge from everyone's mind.

"Two years ago, at about this time, I was still selling land and gambling money in the Gouyin Gambling House in Yongzhou."

In a word, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Now Li Boyan's reputation does not have to be Zhao Ruyu, Zhou Bida and others, and even the limelight has overshadowed several masters, not because of the poetry and writing, but because of what he did, it was too appalling.

sang to death overnight, this matter has not yet been settled. If it weren't for the official ban on Taoism, Li Yixun would have almost drowned in spit at this time.

"That's right, it's gambling! Like you, I've been confused. But now, two years later! Yongzhou's tens of thousands of household taxes now come from the Li family's pockets, and the livelihoods of tens of thousands of people are all living a richer life because of the Yongzhou model. Thus, Bianxue came into being! ”

Li Boyan's eyes swept over a pair of curious eyes, and said with a smile: "You all think that I will talk about what the Yongzhou model is, no, I won't!" When you enter Bianxue, you are not here to let the son be released, let the son be confiscated, and let my teacher teach you or something! On the contrary, let you do it! What is the Yongzhou model and what is economic development? Tell you, the son will not be confiscated, let go of the man does not know, everything depends on your own exploration, to explore! ”

"Bianxue, don't raise waste and nerds!"

In a word, the fighting spirit of the people below was instantly ignited!

They all looked at Li Boyan with burning eyes.

Li Boyan chuckled, "Some of you may still be glad that the examiner is blind and has admitted yourself to Bianxue, and some of you may still be looking forward to the days of boating on West Lake in the future and worry-free food and lodging, so!" You are wrong! You're just a little bit more enlightened than those nerds, and as for how long you can stay in Bianxue, I don't count. ”

"But!"

"Please take a good look at the school uniforms you are holding in your hands, and the word Bianxue. Remember that you are still a Song person, an upright Song people! Looking at the word Bianjing on the plaque of the academy, don't you feel that every grain you eat and every piece of clothing you wear, if it is just for your vanity and career, aren't you ashamed? Aren't you ashamed! ”

Zhao Ruyu, Zhou Bida and others, who had been standing outside the house for a long time, looked at Zhao Kuo on the side, and Cheng Song and Huang Sheren behind them were already sweating on their foreheads.

This is really a pot that can't be opened!

Bianjing has always been a pain in Zhao Kuo's heart, this Li madman is really open-mouthed!

"Today was supposed to be my teacher, or a few masters and teachers, who should have come up, but I refused. Because I think that before becoming a student of Bianxue, I thought about it, I still have to be a qualified Song Zimin first! ”

The hall was terrifyingly quiet, and Li Boyan continued with sharp eyes: "So, if you want to mix up your life and reputation, you can leave quickly, because you are not worthy of stepping into Bianjing Public School!" The students of Bianxue have to provoke the beams of revival to enter this door! The Great Song Dynasty will not decline, because there is Biangong! ”

The students in the hall were completely infected by this shout.

They all stood up and shouted: "The Great Song Dynasty will not decline, because there is Biangong!" ”

"The Great Song Dynasty will not decline, because there is Biangong!"

In an instant, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Ruyu were moved, especially Lu You's eyes were moist.

This is Bianxue!

This is the Biangong people!

This is the backbone of the Great Song Dynasty! 21010