Seeing that these students were becoming more and more speechless, Dr. Hu Fuzi coughed twice, and then said to Yan Hong: "Childe, you can sit there." As soon as Yan Hong sat down, the few people sitting around this table dodged away one after another as if they were hiding from the plague and moved to sit elsewhere.

The Khufu did not see it, and when everyone was seated, he also went to his seat and sat down to teach.

In fact, at the beginning of the establishment of Guozijian, it was still painstaking to arrange the curriculum, and the choice was not only Confucian classics, but also professional courses with strong work targeting. Guozijian's curriculum includes but is not limited to the Five Classics, the Four Books, and the Encyclopedia of Sexual Principles, as well as the contents of the Yuan, the Law, and the Great Edict, as well as books such as "For the Good Yin and the Body", "Filial Piety Facts", and "Tongjian". If you really study it seriously, you can benefit a person a lot from self-cultivation, from the foundation of literary language, and from the practical ability of feudal society.

Teaching methods include lectures, repeats, endorsements, etc. The lecture was originally intended to gather students in a spacious place, kneel down to listen to the lecture, and be taught by an expert in a certain curriculum, similar to the academician class in later universities. But now, although the students of the country don't have the heart to listen to the lecture, and few people have the heart to speak, so the lecture is basically a formality, and no one really does it. That is, the doctors and scholars will be finished speaking in their own classes.

In the second lecture, the inmates of the school will give a lecture in the class, and the lecture is what will be taught, that is, to review the seriousness of your listening. If you don't pay attention, what do you say? This can not only motivate the inmates to listen carefully to the lectures, but also allow the inmates to stand in the perspective of the lecturer and truly straighten out the content of the course to form their own system, which is somewhat in line with the principles of modern pedagogy.

As for memorization, it goes without saying much, it is to memorize what you should learn. It is said that those who can't recite it will be sent to the rope hall to receive a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo caste. However, now that the Guozi Prison has fallen, most of the Guozi Prison students know that they don't have much hope of being an official with this identity, so they no longer take the prison rules seriously. The family is either rich or powerful, so who does the prisoner dare to beat? So if you can't memorize it, you can't memorize it.

In addition to the above three items, it is natural to do homework, that is, the so-called class. According to the regulations, there are six classes per month, two of the scriptures, two of the four books, two of the edicts, edicts, tables, strategies, theories, and judgments. In addition, the students of the Frank Hall also have to implement a point system: in the first month of each quarter, they will test the righteousness of the scriptures they have studied; In the second month, one is examined; In the fourth month, there is one question and two judgments. In each examination, if you are excellent in arts and sciences, 1 point will be deducted; 0.5 points will be given for those who are good in science and poor in literature, and no points will be given for those who are poor in arts and science. Those who accumulate 8 points per year are considered to pass; Those who fail will continue to study as usual.

Yan Hong felt as if he had returned to the college years of his previous life, the only difference was that the current class was much more boring than when he was in college. The doctor shook his head and shook his head, but he didn't know what he was talking about. The students below, Yan Hong looked over, only to see that they were lying down. It seems that I am not alone.

What Yan Hong saw in front of him was the real scene of Guozijian now. Rao is the principal is an iron-fisted person, but the general trend is like this, and he can only do anything in vain. It is impossible to tidy up all these wine bags and rice bags in a new look. What Gao Gong can do is to let those who are relatively easy to learn have a better environment, and then no matter whether the students learn the most or not, there should be a real record of their learning status, and in addition, let those who don't learn and don't make too much trouble, what is appropriate.

For this, Gao Gong actually secretly divided off work in each grade. For example, it is also a casual class, which is relatively easy to learn, and those who don't learn at all, stay in different classrooms, so as not to absorb the only few spoonfuls of soup from the pile of rat droppings. And the class that Yan Hong was assigned to, needless to say, was of course the most rubbish class. This is not that Gao Gong is deliberately rectifying Yan Hong, but that he is not interesting to let Yan Hong enter a good class, and second, he is really afraid that Yan Hong will destroy the seedlings of a good class.

Seeing the honor of his classmates, Yan Hong's original awe of Guozijian in his heart disappeared in an instant, and his boredom was even worse. He even wanted to shout: "Skip class and go to Dota, have you left?" Then I remembered that this was his meow in the Ming Dynasty, so I could only shout to skip class and go to the casino, and the Qinglou had not yet reached business hours at this time. But in terms of his reputation, it is estimated that someone will dare to go if he wants to call it.

Maybe he was a little tired from tossing with his late mother last night, and Yan Hong soon joined the ranks of the sleeping army. In the haze, he seemed to be back in the boudoir of the previous night. Wan Niang's pair of pink legs were put on her shoulders, her silver teeth were clenched, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were full of cute Chu Chu tenderness, she endured her own waves of fierce attacks, and she couldn't stop moaning and lamenting: "Ah, Xiang, Xianggong, light, ah, light, light......"

Yan Hong couldn't help but smile and said, "Lady, you pay attention, for my husband's majesty, this is only half of it!" After saying this, he suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, but it turned out to be Nan Ke's dream. When I opened my eyes, I was lying on the table, and my sleeves were wet with saliva. His eyes were a little fixed, but he saw that Dr. Hu Fuzi and a group of classmates were all looking at him with strange eyes, and a few of them were still smiling evilly. It must have been the dream words he just said, which were heard by these people.

Although Yan Hong is not thin-skinned, in this situation, he also feels extremely embarrassed. Hu Fuzi was afraid that this master would be annoyed and ashamed, and the Guozijian was no longer majestic, and besides, this master was Yan Ge Lao's beloved grandson, and Principal Gao personally arranged it in, which really annoyed this master, but it didn't end well. So he coughed a few times, beckoned everyone to sit down, and began to continue to talk about the book in a pretentious manner.

However, this master is over forty years old and has not continued to lose his wife, so he was only shouted by Yan Hong's dream words, and his heart was rippling, wondering how spring the dream of the little Yama was. Thinking of this, I can't help but be absent-minded in the lecture, and I don't know how much the lecture is wrong. If it was placed in those slightly decent classes, I am afraid that the students below would have been in an uproar. Fortunately, in this class, everyone thinks that it is rotten, and no one below really listens, and if they really listen, they may not understand. So the teaching was sparse, the learning was confused, and everyone fooled each other until noon.

According to the rules, the state is responsible for the food and drink of the Guozijian. The Palm Dining Hall is responsible for providing food and beverages in a unified manner, including the amount of food for recipes, which are arranged by the Guozijian. Students are not allowed to pick fat and thin, they are not allowed to go out to eat by themselves, and they are not allowed to eat at home. In the early years of Hongwu, there were even tragic prisoners who were starved to death.

But now, the state is insufficient, and the national prison cannot make ends meet, so it is difficult to support the school food group to maintain so many people to eat and drink for nothing; Second, those who are now in prison and studying are basically people who are rich and wealthy and can't endure hardship. If they had been allowed to eat the food in this prison, they would have dispersed long ago. Since they don't even have to be in prison, and they don't have to stay in prison for dinner, everyone can either go home and eat, or find a restaurant or restaurant to send away. And the canteen funds, which were already deducted from seven or eight deductions, can naturally fill the private pockets of relevant personnel, which can be described as a great joy.

Yan Hongben also wanted to invite these classmates to go to the next restaurant to enhance their feelings. But after these people heard about Zheng Guoqi, they had already directly equated him, the little Yama, with the living Yama, who would dare to make do with him without anything? Now that I have a good relationship with you, when I look back, my concubine is taken by you, so don't you have to lose your head? So they ran faster than the rabbits. Yan Hong had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and walk out of the prison. I was about to find a restaurant nearby to eat, when I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Da Shao, Da Shao!" ”

Yan Hongxun went to prestige, but it was his own driver. When I looked again, I saw that my horse was parked across the street. I came on horseback this morning, what are you doing here? He thought something was going on at home. As a result, after walking over, I found that the maid pendant had come out of the carriage. The little girl had already freshened up and dressed up, not as embarrassed as in the morning, and still had a food box in her hand.

Yan Hong couldn't help asking, "Shen'er, why are you here?" Isn't there something going on at home? ”

Shen'er said: "If you go back to your uncle, the family is very good, but I want you to be so picky about eating at home, and you are not used to eating the food in the country's prison." Shen'er specially made some snacks for you. ”

As she spoke, the little girl opened the food box. The big box is divided into four grids, but there is a grid of shrimp dumplings, a grid of salted duck pieces, a grid of fried cakes, and a grid of steamed beef with rice noodles.

To be honest, Yan Hong, the little king of Yama in the past, was indeed picky about his diet. Since crossing the possession, this impostor Yan Hong has suffered in his previous life, but he doesn't care very much. However, it's not bad to have more delicate food to eat. When I opened the lid, I smelled a fragrance. This dim sum is made with all the color and flavor, and people can't help but salivate. As you can see, it's carefully crafted.

Yan Hong let out a comfortable sigh, looked left and right, drilled into the car, and sat down on the seat. While smelling, he said, "What, did Madame ask you to come?" He only said that this morning, Wanniang didn't know what to smoke, and threw himself in the face, and at this time his conscience found out, and he deliberately cared about himself, so he came to such a hand.

Shen'er replied, "No, that's what the slave and maid meant." However, these little things do not need to alarm Madame. Uncle, how about you try the craftsmanship of the pendant? "Shen'er said in her heart: My young lady doesn't know what's going on, she is sullen all morning, and she doesn't even tell me the reason, where will she care about your life or death!

Yan Hong filled his mouth with a shrimp dumpling, and while chewing, he said vaguely: "It's still distressing for us to know how to do it." In the future, I don't know which kid in Lu Dao will be convinced and can ask you to be a lady. ”