The whole family is very interesting, and the whole is very similar to the schools of later generations, especially universities.

In addition to the large area of landscape greenery, the whole ethnology is divided into areas according to functions, mainly including teaching area, martial arts area, accommodation area, exchange area, and some transitional functional areas at the corners and corners, which has the feeling of blending ancient and modern.

But Jing Wu was not in the mood to visit at all at this time, she had been walking around with Bai Jiyuan in the clan for nearly half an hour, but she had not seen anyone.

The empty ethnology makes people feel very relaxed at first glance, but Jing Wu's heart is getting tighter and tighter.

You know, before the storm, there is also peace and quiet.

At this moment, Jing Wu and the two were walking into the classroom where Bai Jiyuan usually attended.

Bai Jiyuan's eyebrows fluttered and he introduced to Jing Wu the number of seats in the hall.

"Jingwu, look, this is where Mr. lectures on weekdays, na, I am in this position on weekdays, and Jiyi sits there...... Also, there's ......."

Bai Jiyuan was about to introduce himself, when Jing Wu suddenly interrupted, "Can you not waste time, I'm not here to visit." ”

As he spoke, the man retreated to the entrance.

Bai Jiyuan's eyes dimmed in an instant.

I laughed at myself in my heart, I really can't help it, I'm still a little girl who doesn't open her mind, but she's still very smart!

"Is there anything you haven't been to? Let's go! Jing Wu stood at the entrance and urged Bai Jiyuan, facing the room.

Bai Jiyuan had no choice but to turn sideways and was about to step towards the door.

But when his gaze skipped over Jing Wu and saw the people approaching behind Jing Wu, he subconsciously stopped.

Bai Jiyuan's expression instantly froze, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Why are you here? Is it a holiday today, and no one has notified you? The tone was very cold.

Of course Jing Wu would not be stupid to think that Bai Jiyuan was talking to her at the moment, and when Bai Jiyuan's expression changed, she also felt that someone was approaching behind her at the same time.

She turned around, and a man dressed as a scholar was standing two meters outside the door, the man was ordinary-looking, but he was extremely tall, not burly, but he was by no means weak.

At this moment, the man was saluting Bai Jiyuan with a respectful expression.

"Zhu Zhisong has seen the sixth young master."

After the ceremony, Zhu Zhisong replied to Bai Jiyuan.

"Early in the morning, a family member from your house came to inform me, but Song had an article that was half-done yesterday, and I really couldn't put it down, so I thought about it and still came, thinking about finishing the article."

Zhu Zhisong's attitude is respectful, but not cowardly.

If he looked at Bai Jiyuan for a moment before he saluted Bai Jiyuan, Jing Wu might feel that this was a humble scholar who was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a degree of advance and retreat.

Although it was only for a moment, she withdrew her gaze, but Zhu Zhisong's eyes that looked at her before were obviously contemptuous, which really made her uncomfortable.

It's just a look, Jing Wu is not good at seizures, she can't suddenly burst out, and then come to a sentence "What are you looking at?" But she still secretly wrote down the name "Zhu Zhisong", thinking about whether to let her father put on a small shoe for him and get angry or something.

At this time, Bai Jiyuan had also come closer.

He continued to say coldly to Zhu Zhisong.

"Take half of your article, go home and do it, there is something to learn today, you better not walk around."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways again, and said to Jing Wu in a slow voice, "Let's go."

took the lead in bypassing Zhu Zhisong and walked out.

Jing Wu was two steps behind, followed closely by Bai Jiyuan, and left together.

When the two walked out about 100 meters, Jing Wu, who was small, had short legs and poor physique, couldn't help it.

Although she had walked a hundred meters, Jing Wu was still two steps behind Bai Jiyuan at this time, and she even had to trot to barely keep up.

"Bai Jiyuan, what kind of nerves do you have, can you walk a little slower!" Jing Wu roared, and then kept gasping for breath.

Only then did Bai Jiyuan realize that he was walking a little too fast. But his pace still didn't stop, only slowed down a little, roughly the speed that Jing Wu could keep up with with a few quick steps.

"Jing Wu go quickly, I'll take you to the big housekeeper, it's really a blood mold, how could you meet this guy."

Bai Jiyuan urged Jing Wu, and Jing Wu heard that he was finally going to take him to find his father.

Although she felt extremely tired, she gritted her teeth and continued to persevere.

The two walked briskly for about a cup of tea, and when Jing Wu was about to collapse and couldn't lift his feet, Bai Jiyuan stopped.

Jing Wu stopped and looked around.

The place they are in now, a bit similar to the place where she first walked into the ethnology, is also a bamboo forest. But it shouldn't be the same place, there is only a stone table and four stone benches.

Bai Jiyuan first found a stone bench to sit down, and then patted another stone bench on his side, signaling Jing Wu to sit down.

Although Jing Wu was suspicious, he still moved his steps with difficulty and sat down beside Bai Jiyuan.

After gasping for a while, Jing Wu regained his ability to speak.

"I ...... Where's my dad? ”

Bai Jiyuan didn't speak, but pointed behind Jing Wu.

Jing Wu turned his head and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, only to find that there was a round arch hole hidden behind the bamboo forest.

"Are you sure?"

"Well, I can't guess wrong."

Jing Wu's eyes widened suddenly, raised his voice, and couldn't help but say, "Guess? ”

Co-authored with you, young master dog, I don't have a clear answer, and I'm slipping away all the way?

Bai Jiyuan looked innocent. "No, no one told me, like you don't know anything, who do you think will come and talk to me?"

Without waiting for Jing Wu to react, Bai Jiyuan twisted his eyebrows and suddenly became serious.

"It's a guess, but it's not far from ten. Jing Wu, you sit, before you go in, I'll tell you what I guessed, you sit down. ”

"You know, this ethnology, except for my Bai family, in fact, most of them are people with foreign surnames, and those with foreign surnames in the past are all poor students funded by the Bai family, although they are definitely inferior to the Bai family at the starting point, but they have received the favor of the Bai family, so the atmosphere of ethnology is still relatively harmonious."

Jing Wu let out a light "um", I don't understand what Bai Jiyuan is doing when he suddenly says this, aren't these well-known?

Bai Jiyuan continued, "However, two years ago, under the operation of my father, Mr. Duan, the head of the clan study, became the central official, everything changed, in just one month, there were many more children of small and medium-sized families in the clan study, and then there began to be many small contradictions, that Zhu Zhisong is the Bai family that will enter. ”

"He's not a poor man?" Jing Wu couldn't help but interject and interrupted Bai Jiyuan.

Bai Jiyuan shook his head, "He's not, his ancestors used to be officials, but it's just that he has declined, but he can still be fed and clothed, and he has books to read, what kind of poor family is he." If you don't study, you have to plant it in the soil all year round. ”

"At the beginning, when Mr. Duan became the Zhongzheng official, those poor students were very happy, and their husband became the Zhongzheng Guan, so they had more advantages than other poor students, but Mr. Duan cherished his reputation very much."

"He doesn't want to be said to favor his students, so he is very scruples when he decides on hometown products."

"Last year, there were not a few 'middle and lower' among many poor families, and this year, the poor families in ethnology are all inferior."

Jing Wu was suffocated, under the nine-grade Zhongzheng system, the students were divided into upper, middle and lower classes, and in each class, they were subdivided into upper, middle and lower, a total of nine grades.

If you want to be an official, you must be in the middle school at the very least, and this gentleman's approach is simply the way for a cold man to become an official.

And those children of small and medium-sized scholars who are stuffed in halfway have taken advantage of their family background, so contradictions are inevitable.

Bai Jiyuan pursed his lips, "Mr. Duan, it was my father who helped him up, those people from small families entered my Bai family's family studies, the bamboo basket was empty, and no matter how great the favor was, it would become ......an enemy."