After having lunch and leaving some pen, ink, paper and inkstone as a thank you gift, Fu Zhenyu and Cang Zijian did not rest and waited for the car to leave. The Li family, except for the old lady, stood at the door and watched them leave. Leaving Li Lou, Fu Zhenyu expressed his opinion: "Li Zongyan's foundation is good, but I think his article is not good enough to pass the next township test." ”

"Originally, yes." Cangzi said so and added, "But this kid is lucky." Luck is also part of strength. ”

"I don't understand." Fu Zhenyu simply said that he was stupid.

Cang Zijian had to say it clearly: "This year's Henan Daoist Xuezheng Han is trustworthy, born in poverty, and does not like people who talk about national ideals and ambitions, and likes students from poor backgrounds the most." In the past six years, he has served as the Xuezheng of Nanzhili and Hubei, which are the two wealthy places, and the people he chose are half of the sons of poverty. ”

"Can you distinguish between poor and rich just by reading papers?"

"Hmm."

This one is a bit mysterious.

Now the test is eight-strand text, the format and content are basically fixed, to see which words and sentences are more beautiful, which rhyme is more neat, such a situation, can be distinguished, is it not by sniffing out the nose?

However, it doesn't matter, what matters is that Xinxue has been in office for half a year, and she still doesn't know who she is. Speaking of which, after she pinned all her hopes on Yuan Zizhou, people were a little lazy. If Yuan Zizhou hadn't betrayed, he wouldn't have to think about it at all, he would definitely become lazier and lazier and more dependent on this person.

It's not good.

The initiative must be held in your own hands to be sure. But you can stay in a corner all day long, stay at home, and meet more people, basically by thinking. Fu Zhenyu felt helpless and sighed.

The junior sister is not normal again, but this is not a big deal. Let her wait for herself for a while, and it's over. At this time, Li Yun's words drifted through Cang Zijian's mind - at least ask.

So, Cang Zijian asked very rigidly: "Why sigh?" ”

The surprise in Fu Zhenyu's eyes flashed, and he immediately returned to normal, and said with a sad face: "Because I can't go out often, I can't know what I should know." ”

Cangzijian understood. This is because he doesn't know the emotion that Xinxue is experiencing, he is not very good at comforting people, but he can help people.

"Tell me what you want to know, and I'll check it out."

"Don't!" Fu Zhenyu simply refused and gave his own reasons, "You can't rely too much on others!" ”

What is this theory?

Cang Zijian sneered and said: "Ears, eyes and legs, there is only one pair of people, how many walks can they walk, how many things can they see, and how many things can they hear?" The emperor knows the affairs of the world without leaving the palace, is it okay not to rely on others? First take a frame to encircle yourself, how to educate the people of the world? Or are you just talking about it? ”

A series of questions knocked Fu Zhenyu's soul and woke her up. She has always ignored the important thing that nowadays there is no Du Niang, there is no various media, and the dissemination of any news can only rely on people. This person is not necessarily reliable, how to use people is a compulsory course, not as she thought before - if I am not good at this, then I will not do this, and leave it to the senior brother to see.

She overlooked that it was a dependency, and a false dependency.

Fu Zhenyu, who came to his senses, nodded vigorously and said happily: "Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, I understand!" ”

Cang Zijian didn't believe it very much, and asked her, "What do you understand?" ”

Fu Zhenyu said proudly: "Senior brother didn't expect me to be so talented, right?" Isn't it true that it takes many people to accomplish one thing? I'm going to learn how to use people, whether they can use them, what they can do, things like that, not how to do it myself! For example, in the current admissions, the senior brother can do it alone, so I don't need to go out. ”

It's okay to be alone, but with you by my side, I feel it's meaningful. This kind of pure sense, useless to reason, Cang Zijian will not say. But he stared at Fu Zhenyu's eyes, but he expressed this meaning.

It's a pity that Fu Zhenyu couldn't understand it when she played the piano to the cow, so she urged Cang Zijian: "Are you scared by my wisdom?" Don't look at me, look at the road. There are no other private schools in Sanqiao Town, and the next town is twenty miles away, so it has to be faster. ”

Cang Zijian retracted his gaze, as Fu Zhenyu wished, and spurred the horse.

No matter how anxious it is, when the sun sets, Cang Zijian and Fu Zhenyu's line, except for one Li Zongyan, they have not encountered any other suitable ones. On the contrary, he was entangled by a rather scoundrel family for an hour. The children memorized four books and five classics in a mess, but the parents were very firm that their son was a genius, and pulled the brothers and sisters to talk and talk, and dragged them until the sunset reached the treetops, and then they hurried home.

Fortunately, Nanhu Academy is outside the city, which saves the trouble of entering the city.

Under the not very bright, but very soft oil lamp, the dining hall was full of people. Qian Wenju and Gu Yongyan, who went home one step earlier, and Liu Lao, who stayed behind, what made Cang Zijian happiest was that Li Yun's family was here, and the whole Mu family was there. Seeing them come back, Li Yun and Li Ting walked out from behind the screen and greeted them. In addition to these acquaintances, there are also Yao Xiaoan and three strange teenagers.

Everyone is waiting for Fu Zhenyu and Cang Zijian. This situation and this scene are like the time when relatives who are adrift for various reasons gather together during the Chinese New Year. Fu Zhenyu was very moved and wanted to say something, but he coughed and found that his vocal cords were choked, so he turned his eyes to Cang Zijian for help.

Cangzi was as she wished, and spoke: "Eat first, and then talk after eating." ”

Ga?

Although Liu Qing is older, everyone knows that Cang Zijian is the head of Nanhu Academy, he spoke, everyone sat down, carried out his orders, and ate. After Fu Zhenyu gave him a thumbs up, he sat down next to Gu Yongyan, and sat down with Qian Wenju, Gu Yongyan, Mu San, and four strange teenagers, filling the table.

Cang Zijian naturally wanted to go to the table of the Mu family and Liu Qing.

Just having a meal, and nothing happened, Cang Zijian told himself, but his eyes glanced at Fu Zhenyu several times. There, Fu Zhenyu greeted a few teenagers who were obviously not very well-off. Under her hearty personality and bright smile, the three of them gradually lost their restraints.

The cook's skills are good, everyone has been hungry for a long time, but they didn't say much, and they began to fill their stomachs.

After the meal, Mu Saburo Mu Xin, on behalf of his family, told his intentions: "My sister-in-law said about the academy, I am afraid that you will not have enough manpower, so I asked me to find a few people who have a good foundation and can't study for some reason, and Mr. Cang will test them." If not, stay overnight and leave tomorrow; If you can, you can also take tomorrow's entrance exam. ”

If it is suitable, there will be three more at once, and the number will be forty.

Mu San can bring people, and he is a little prepared in his heart. Cang Zijian assessed it according to his words, and left the three of them, but the reason for leaving them made people vomit blood: "The disciple is above Yao Xiaoan." ”

The implication is that Yao Xiaoan has accepted them, and these three can also be used.

Fu Zhenyu wanted to comfort Yao Xiao'an, but when he saw that the young man was very happy, he said to the other three: "What I said is right? I can do it, and so can you. ”

The logical thinking of these co-authors is the same?

There was nothing to say all night, and at noon the next day, the teenagers who got the admission sign came one after another.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jian, who was going to officially marry the bride on the tenth day, rushed over with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man; Han Mo, who left the academy, also brought a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy over to add firewood and raise his salary for Nanhu Academy.

Not enough enrollment?

No, it's super now.

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