Chapter 8: Meet the Sir

Wu's school is in the county's Dongzhi Street, the place of teaching is an ancestral hall, this ancestral hall belongs to the county seat of the Wu family gentry Wu Mianqing owned, Wu Mianqing is the apocalypse of the year, after the two examinations are failed, sent by the Ministry of officials to a county in Shanxi to serve as the county of the eight products, the Wu school by the county Wu family in the county to jointly build, has been decades so far. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now is the period of school holidays, three months of school holidays every year, half a month holiday during the spring ploughing season, a month holiday for the autumn harvest season, and a half month holiday for the Spring Festival.

The school starts on August 20, and students usually visit the school teacher on August 19.

There are strict rules for the school to recruit students, but it is still based on the opinion of the tutor, if the tutor agrees to recruit someone to study, even if he is not a child of the Wu family, the people of the Wu family will not object, after all, the status of the tutor is very high.

The time when the school is in school is also the main period of income for the tutors.

The income of the tutor is divided into three items: bundle, meal and festival, the bundle is the most important income, generally silver or copper coins, which is necessary for the tutor to feed his family, and the meal is the meal that the student brings to the tutor every day, when the tutor teaches in the school, it is impossible to cook by himself, and the tutor's home is generally not in the local area, and the festival is a major festival every year, and the student visits the material of the tutor's filial piety.

Wu Qingchao had already prepared a bundle of five hundred yuan.

This amount is already very high, generally speaking, the children of the family enter the school to study, a year of 150 yuan to about 200 yuan, the more students, the higher the income of the teacher, of course, the kind of teacher who teaches individual children of the family, the income is directly given by the family, such a family is all large households, can get out of the silver.

"Fan Hui, Mr. Wu's Academy, is a famous scholar, a few years ago, he was a showman, full of talent, even in the county, he is also respected, Mr. Nature, you can call Mr. Guo after you see it."

Wu Fanhui nodded slightly, and did not ask, anyway, it didn't have much effect.

"When you see Mr., you must kneel and bow, this is the rule, one day is a teacher and a father for life, you must obey Mr. 's teachings, no matter what happens, you can't contradict Mr."

"You send school in Wu's school, you live in the school, the school will have three days off every month, you don't want to go home, do more homework during the rest time, you start late, but as long as you concentrate on studying, you will definitely be able to get famous...

Wu Fanhui still didn't speak, he could understand Wu Qingchao's attitude of wanting his son Jackie Chan, but he felt that Wu Qingchao was too anxious, you must know that a thirteen-year-old boy has just entered the school, there are many habits to adapt, learning is not such a simple thing, reading and practicing calligraphy, for a teenager who has never seen the world and grew up in a closed mountain village since he was a child, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Of course, all this is really nothing for Wu Fanhui, when he was studying, he chose liberal arts, and later went to the law department of a famous university, specializing in criminal law, which is a university with a very good style of study, and the professors who teach require students to read more ancient books and absorb knowledge from the historical legal codes, and also specifically emphasize that the criminal law of ancient China, from the Tang Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, is the most complete in the world, but later encountered a period of twists and turns, and slowly fell behind.

In order to truly understand the Ming Law, he also read the history of the Ming Dynasty and some other books on the people's livelihood, social development and legal commentary on the Ming Dynasty, and even came into contact with the relevant commentaries on the Four Books and the Five Classics and the Analects.

After joining the work, because of his interest, Wu Fanhui continued to read and comment on books about the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty, and when he read these books, he was proud of the strength of the Ming Dynasty, and also sighed for the decline of the Ming Dynasty, and even sighed for the demise of the Ming Dynasty.

When he just crossed over, Wu Fanhui even thought about whether he had studied the history of the Ming Dynasty too much, so God let him travel to the Ming Dynasty coldly.

The purpose of reading is to gain fame, that is, to enter the court as an official, the title of the gold list and return to the hometown, this is the greatest glory of the scholar, but it is difficult to do this, so many scholars in the Ming Dynasty, some even to the age of fifty or sixty years old, are still Bai Ding or Tongsheng, did not pass the college examination, did not achieve the fame of Xiucai.

It is very good to be able to obtain the status of Xiucai, who is also called a student, and can receive Lu rice from the government every month to support himself and his family.

Ten years of cold windows no one asked, once famous all over the world, it is very miserable to read people who have not achieved fame, the four bodies are not diligent and the grains are not divided, they know how to read all their lives, they can't farm, they can't make a living, and they are sour and rotten, they are simply wasted.

Entering the ancestral hall, the mottled wooden doors, broken walls, and thick wooden pillars give people a feeling of heaviness and vicissitudes.

The light in the ancestral hall is not very good, and it seems that it has not been repaired for a long time.

Walking through the patio, Wu Qingchao's expression became solemn.

The wing room in front of the patio is divided into two, which is supposed to be where the students take classes, and there are two ear rooms on the left side of the wing, which are supposed to be the resting places of the tutors.

It seems that the conditions of Wu's school are not very good, and it is no wonder that Shaanxi is originally a barren land, and the small Mizhi County is very good to have a family to pay for running a school.

Wu Qingchao walked to the leftmost ear room and knocked lightly on the door.

The door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a thin face, a stern expression, and a goatee on his chin stepped out of the chamber.

"Mr. Guo, this is a dog, I brought a dog to meet Mr. today."

Wu Qingchao pulled Wu Fanhui's sleeve as he spoke, asking him to kneel.

Wu Fanhui didn't kneel, he stood up straight and bowed.

"I've seen Mr. Kuang."

The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Guo swept Wu Fanhui's whole body with sharp eyes, and spoke when he withdrew his gaze.

"Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't imagine that your son is already an adult."

"Where, the dog is not a weapon, Bingchen year, I hope Mr. will teach me more."

Wu Qingchao's face was a little red, probably because his son Wu Fanhui did not kneel down to apprentice just now, which showed that there was a problem with his education, if it was put on other occasions, Wu Qingchao would have lost his temper a long time ago, and even started directly, but in front of Mr., he could only suppress his anger, in addition, Wu Fanhui was older.

Although he was talking to Wu Qingchao, Mr. Guo's attitude was high, and he didn't even care, such an attitude made Wu Fanhui a little disgusted, he was arrogant, he didn't know how to turn around, and he was blindly confident, which is the characteristic of many readers, just like college students who haven't walked out of the ivory tower after hundreds of years.

The ripe ears of wheat bow their heads, and the empty ears of wheat will raise their heads, and only after tempering can they really become big tools.

But Mr. is Mr., everyone has their own temper, not to mention the Ming Dynasty, the status of meritorious scholars is very high, in front of ordinary people, they have high capital.

"I don't dare to say the teachings, I will stay here to study for the time being, but I have said in advance, since it is a boarding school, that is, I have to be responsible for cleaning up and other matters, and I have to prepare my own paper, pen, ink and inkstone that need to be consumed to do my homework on weekdays."

Wu Qingchao nodded again and again, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Wu, your son is not young, I said it very bluntly, the time to enter school is too late."

"In half a year, if your son can't meet the requirements, then don't stay in the school, or go home to farm."

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From beginning to end, Mr. Guo did not speak to Wu Fanhui, nor did he even ask about his basic situation.

Of course, Wu Fanhui will not take the initiative to speak, especially when he thinks of kowtowing to his master, he is disgusted, in his previous life, except for kowtowing to the deceased, he has not knelt at any other time, and after only two months, he has to kowtow to people who are about the same psychological age as himself, or even far less than his own psychological quality, and his heart is really entangled.

Mr. Guo's words, Wu Fanhui heard very clearly, and Xuanwai Zhiyin also fully understood, in the final analysis, he Wu Fanhui was just a student who was sent to study, not a formal student of Wu's school, and there was no real apprenticeship, and in the process of studying, he couldn't get a lot of professors, most of them had to work their own, and after half a year, Mr. Guo would take the school exam, if he failed to pass the exam, then clean up the school, Wu Academy had never appeared Wu Fanhui, a student.

During this period, Wu Fanhui was also a volunteer in the school, responsible for cleaning, boiling tea and delivering water, etc.

This must be the reason for age, generally people who enter the school to study, most of them are children between the ages of five and six, and it is very rare to be enlightened at the age of thirteen.

Any tutor thinks that the world is full of peaches and plums, and this is especially true in the Ming Dynasty, and this understanding has reached its peak at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Perhaps Mr. Guo thinks that Wu Fanhui entered the school to study, just thinking that he could read and write, and it would be much more convenient to come to a certain shop to do things, and he had no ambitions, so in this case, it was better not to accept this student.

Wu Fanhui's accommodation is in the innermost part of the ancestral hall, a room of less than ten square meters, which is just a wooden bed, and nothing else.

Wu Qingchao probably didn't expect it.

This indicates that Wu Fanhui will not live in the ancestral hall immediately, and he will have to go home to get a lot of things.

At the time of Shen, Wu Qingchao and Wu Fanhui left the county seat and rushed home.

Along the way, the two walked quickly, no one spoke, and the excitement of coming to the county seat in the morning disappeared without a trace.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, Wu Qingchao looked at Wu Fanhui and finally spoke.

"Fan Hui, when it comes to reading, just do your best."

I don't know why, Wu Fanhui suddenly had an impulse.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely achieve fame."