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At least in Zhao Yun's view, except for a very few students of Hongdu Sect School, there are only a handful of students who can really make a difference in officialdom.

He can't care about other people, since these students come to listen to his lectures, and since it is fate to get together, why let them do things that they are not good at?

Some of these students do have real talents, but their talents are not in being officials, but in learning calligraphy and painting, and they can also make great achievements.

The road is chosen by them, pointing to a direction, and it is difficult to predict what kind of development they will have in the future.

"Sir, can you tell us about your ambitions?" At this time, a student stood up and asked curiously.

Generally speaking, when the teacher is lecturing, you listen. Whether you want it or not, pretend to be willing.

If you have a problem, unless the teacher draws your endorsement or something like that, you can take the opportunity to raise it.

In front of the public, this is really the first time, and many people have pinched a cold sweat for him.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yun came to be interested.

The first person to eat crabs will always receive more attention, but unfortunately other students don't understand this truth, it is this student who may usually have a broken personality, and must be the object of suppression and hatred by other teachers.

If it weren't for Zhao Yun telling everyone a teacher at the beginning of the above today, it is estimated that he would not have the guts.

After all, the mainstream of society is like this, and again and again it hits a wall, and no matter how ambitious people are, they have to succumb to the crowd and follow the rules like everyone else.

"Student Chu Weidong is a native of Hanzhong." The student looked a little excited, and spoke with a trill.

"A saint has a common will, but a teacher is not." Zhao Yun smiled self-deprecatingly: "When I was in Yajiao, I always saw farmers working in the fields, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky, and I felt compassion in my heart. ”

"I believe everyone knows that the article "Compassion for Nong" as a teacher was written under that circumstances."

"In my young mind, I always felt that I should do something for the farmers to improve their working conditions."

"To tell you the truth, I wanted to be a different kind of landlord, so that the peasants could farm happily and collect a relatively small tax, after all, the peasants accounted for the largest share of the country's population."

"As I grow older, I always feel the passage of time, and when I see the flowers blooming and falling, the grass is prosperous and the grass is withered, my heart is not a taste."

"Later, I heard that there is a kind of person in the world who is a martial artist who can cultivate and prolong his life."

"In reality, I wrote about the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. ”

"In my heart, I thought about immortality. Coming into this world, despite some people saying that we have past lives and future lives. ”

"Forgive me for being a teacher who is stupid, I don't have a clue about the things of my previous life, and I don't have any relevant memories."

"The theory of the afterlife is really illusory, after all, everyone who went did not come back to tell us whether there is a hell after death, whether there is yellow spring water, and whether there is reincarnation."

"That's why for each of us, the only thing we can control is this life, and I want eternal life."

"Everyone knows that I really believe that the Zhao family is a martial arts clan, and I am practicing the guiding technique."

"From the records of the family to the present, no one has ever been able to transcend the long river of fate, and it is a big deal to live a few years and decades longer than a person without martial arts, and there is no hope of immortality."

"That being the case, the only thing I can grasp is to do what I can in this life, for my Han Limin."

When Zhao Yun was telling just now, Chu Weidong had been standing respectfully, and he saluted heavily at this moment: "Mr. Xie." ”

"Sit down." Zhao Yun instructed: "The teacher has learned a lot, astronomy and geography are all-encompassing, and you can come to the teacher for advice if you have any questions." ”

He then threw out an olive branch, after all, people did not ask for it, and automatically stood up to enliven the classroom atmosphere.

Such a deviant person is not welcomed in reality, and that is the object of his own wooing. Besides, the name is only three words, which shows that he and the eldest brother Xizhi are generally from a poor family and have a shallow foundation.

"Student Chu Weidong has seen Mr." This kid is very clever and bows in public.

"You're good!" Zhao Yun nodded approvingly: "Get up." ”

"Yes!" At this moment, Chu Weidong didn't say a word more, stood up and gave another salute before slowly sitting down.

No matter in that school, there are only a few students who can be favored by the teacher, even in Hongdumen.

Truly learned doctors, who study this and that all day long, have no time to deal with students.

Unless there are a few people who are particularly outstanding or who have already greeted the school at home, the rest can only wait for the distribution of the Spirit Emperor after completing their studies.

But now Liu Hong has already gotten into the eyes of money, but he is an official, and he can't do it without money, even if he is his protégé.

To tell the truth, many students have long been worried about the way out after completing their studies, at least with the family background of the vast majority of people, it is simply not enough to get money to buy officials.

At first, Zhao Yun didn't say it explicitly, but he still cleared the fog for them, at least everyone knew that they didn't have to hang themselves from a tree in the future, they had to wait to be an official.

Seeing the well-behaved Chu Weidong, many students were moved, why wasn't he the first to stand up and ask questions just now? Perhaps his own problems resonate more with people than his.

Since then, everyone knows that Chu Jiazi is no longer a rootless duckweed, he has a teacher.

The worship just now was very particular, if Zhao Zilong didn't want to accept the disciple, he would raise his hand to stop it, since he let him worship, it means that he has acquiesced to the identity of the disciple.

The relationship between the students is not extensive, but they also know that the Zhending Zhao family issued an order to kill Hu, and they took the lead in killing the Xianbei people and achieved a great victory, otherwise why was Zhao Yun's father still named the Marquis of Zhending?

The master has a fiefdom in his family, which is very different from the title of Hou Ye on the rotten street.

Anyway, in a word, if you have meat to eat with Mr. Zilong, even if you can't get an errand under Zhendinghou in the future, the Zhao family, which is full of business, can ensure that you will not starve to death and can support your family.

"I am very grateful to the Holy God for giving me the opportunity to teach in the school." Zhao Yun took a sip of tea.

"Actually, in my opinion, everyone should go out and read thousands of books than travel thousands of miles."

"I am a Han country, and the customs and customs of each place are different. Understand the local folk customs, whether you are an official or do other things in the future, you must have a much broader vision than others. ”

"Mr. Xie enlightened!" Chu Weidong stood up again and saluted: "The student has always thought that when he goes out of school, he will find a place to be an official, and he no longer has extravagant hopes at this moment. (To be continued.) )