Ti rode over, and there was still spring on the Qinhuai River.

It seems that nothing has happened just now. It's not that the people are big-hearted, but they are used to it, and when there is no swagger one day, it is estimated that it will feel abnormal.

The most prosperous in the Qinhuai River is naturally the large and small brothels run by the government and private enterprises.

In a few months, it will be autumn, and tens of thousands of candidates will gather in Beijing, and once the exam is over, they will patronize it one after another, and they will become the biggest customers of this gold cave. Countless candidates went to the Qinhuai River to have fun, and the crowd was weaving and lively. On the river, lightboats swim freely. From time to time, a student waved and shouted on the shore, the boat docked, and the boat lady greeted him on the boat with gentleness and turned off the headlights.

Wang Jinghong looked at those well-dressed talents with disdain, and looked around, looking for the people he had just seen, but he was nowhere to be seen.

When he was lost, his shoulder was suddenly slapped heavily, Wang Jinghong is a martial arts practitioner, he is naturally alert, his fingers are like claws, and his backhand is to lock his throat and grab it.

"Yikes." The person who patted him was shocked, he didn't expect it to be like this, and his right hand came to cover it, but where was Wang Jinghong's opponent, it was in danger.

Suddenly, with a coquettish sound, his palm gathered and hit Wang Jinghong's elbow and wrist.

Wang Jinghong was not in a hurry, let go of the previous person, and met the attack from behind.

The man's moves were fierce, his knees were kicked, and the position of the blow was the throat, the door of the head, and the back of the neck.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I haven't seen you for two years, Senior Brother Wang's martial arts are even better than before." The attacker took two steps back and pulled away.

Only then did Wang Jinghong react, and in the night light, he looked at two teenagers, one white and one green, standing. The young man in white has a long figure, his head is tied with a folded scarf, his eyebrows are tied with a black forehead, he wears a white embroidered silk shirt, a belt is tightly tied around his waist, the shirt is only knee-high, and the white silk hakama pants under the shirt, the trouser legs are tied in the shoes, which are narrow and close-fitting, lining his round and slender thighs are strong and powerful, and the legs are straight and fit. Looking at his appearance again, his eyebrows are picturesque, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyes are as clear as water.

The young man in green seems to love beauty, even if he wears men's clothes, he doesn't want to tie his trouser legs, which affects his beauty. She is a little younger than the young man in white, thirteen or fourteen years old, slightly fatter, and a little naïve on her immature face.

On closer inspection, the two teenagers were women, just wearing men's clothes. Wearing men's clothes is naturally not to disguise himself as a man, but to wear ancient clothes and women's long skirts, which is inconvenient to walk the rivers and lakes.

Wang Jinghong was surprised: "Yuehe, Yuemei, it turned out to be you, I saw you on the first floor just now, and I thought I was wrong." ”

Zhuo Yuemei pursed her lips and complained: "What about it, you are so tall, people jumped up and touched your shoulder, but you grabbed them, if it weren't for Sister Yuehe, we wouldn't let you go." ”

Wang Jinghong's old face turned red, and he apologized: "It's the fault of the foolish brother, I was a little nervous when I saw Ti Qi just now." Ouch, my sister Yuemei, you're getting more and more beautiful, a great beauty who is alive and well. ”

Zhuo Yuemei's face blushed and said angrily: "Brother Jinghong is necrotic, ignore you." Rao is like this, forget the misunderstanding just now.

Wu Yuehe, who was seventeen years old and much more mature, asked, "Senior Brother Fang Cai is on the first floor?" ”

Wang Jinghong nodded and said, "Exactly, I met a friend." ”

Wu Yuehe said with a smile: "Senior brother's eyes are above the top, and his self-esteem is very high, ordinary people can't be senior brother's friends, which one is that?" ”

Wang Jinghong was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "Senior sister, don't think too much, that person and I are only one side, mediocre, our business is ......"

Wu Yuehe gestured with his eyes, and Wang Jinghong immediately understood.

Wu Yuehe said: "This is not the place to speak, please come with me." ”

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Wang Jinghong left in a hurry, and Chen Yuan then went to find "himself" to live.

That Chen Yuan is studying at Chongwen College, the college is in the north of the city, and Chen Yuan rents a house called Huajia Lane in the north of the city. It was a mess of houses, chickens and dogs barking, and dolls crying.

Chen Yuan walked to his "own" room, and the landlord did not stop him. He opened the door and entered. The door was unlocked, and there were only a few broken books, a bed, two sets of clothes, and not even a table.

Chen Yuan lay on the bed, thinking about his future plans.

If you are a half-asser, it will not work to study and take the imperial examination. The difficulties of the Ming Dynasty's eight-strand literature, strategy, writing, and handwriting are extremely demanding, and even contemporary doctors of Chinese literature are staring at the ancient imperial examinations. Chen Yuan is used to typing on the computer, and the brush writes like chicken feet, so he doesn't go to join in the fun.

In fact, it is not feasible to do business, and the status of businessmen and businessmen is extremely low. There is no background, no capital, no start-up, cloth, grain, these are monopolized by large family merchants. As for the foot merchants, they are harsh on taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the government can teach people to be human beings. So don't think about doing business.

Inventing airplanes and revolutionizing science and technology? Hehe, that's still a dream to be realistic.

The road ahead is boundless!

Chen Yuan thought about it for half the night, couldn't think of anything, and fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Yuan woke up and thought that "he" was still a student, so he planned to go to the academy to have a look.

When I came to the outside of the classroom, there was the sound of books inside, and the serious-looking master was pacing between the desks with a ruler in his hand.

This doesn't seem right, many of them are thirteen or fourteen years old. Chen Yuan touched the back of his head, and after thinking about it, he understood that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old like himself had already been admitted to the child and was waiting for next year's "annual examination" and "scientific examination". If you don't win, you feel hopeless and go to find another way to make a living.

It felt like a high school student coming to elementary school. Then. A schoolboy was caught inattentive to reading, and Xu Fuzi knocked the ring ruler on the table, and the unlucky guy had to obediently stretch out his little hand to take a ring ruler.

"Teacher!" Chen Yuan shouted, and Master Xu noticed Chen Yuan, who had been standing at the door for a while, and frowned, "There are no rules, call Master." I've taught you for so many years, and I forgot the etiquette, I should palm my palm. ”

This? Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Xu Fuzi had already picked up his palm and "snapped" three times.

"Hiss" Chen Yuan gasped, the ancient teacher couldn't be provoked, wasn't he called a teacher? When I first arrived, who knew what to call Master.

Xu Fuzi taught: "Etiquette, so God blesses you." Mencius said that the truth of etiquette and the two are based on the benevolence and righteousness of people's hearts. For the people, for the sons of men, for scholars, do you not know how to call for courtesy? ”

Chen Yuan listened to it with a big head, and he didn't understand it at all. Finally I heard him say, "Go and sit down in your place." So I walked to a seat and sat down, who knows if it was my own. took out the "The Mean" from the Five Classics just prepared, but his eyes were sweeping around.

There were about twenty-five or six students in the classroom, and the age difference was very large, ranging from a child of seven or eight years old to a boy of seventeen or eighteen like Chen Yuan.

Due to the large age difference, the time of entering the school is not uniform, so the teaching content is also different, like the children who have just entered the school, generally teach literacy books such as "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names", while the older ones learn "Thousand Character Text" and "Arithmetic", etc., like Chen Yuan's progress has reached the "Book of Songs" and "Analects", etc., in addition, the six arts will also be taught. The so-called six arts are the six skills of etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

"Keep reading!" The Master struck the ruler.

So, the students shook their heads, you read yours, I read mine, the content is different, and it does not interfere with each other. When there were two older teenagers squeezing their eyebrows at Chen Yuan, they seemed to be familiar with Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan smiled in return.

After the recitation, the Master walked to the pulpit with the ruler and began to lecture.

Xu Fuzi is in his fifties, with a thin face and a long beard on his chin, and he looks like an old-fashioned man who does not smile.

Xu Fuzi said a lot of things on the podium, Chen Yuan didn't understand anything, he was bored, and he thought that it would be better to come less in the future.

Suddenly, Xu Fuzi put down the ring ruler on the podium, and his eyes wandered. The students all shrank their heads, and Chen Yuan, based on his reading experience, knew that the old man was going to ask the students, and he didn't know which unlucky one it was. Just thinking about it, Master Xu's eyes fell on Chen Yuan, and he said with a serious expression: "Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat; The heart is like a horse running on the plains, easy to put and difficult to collect. The way to study is to keep working hard and not slackening in the slightest. Chen Yuan, you have repeatedly taught and refrained, your studies have been relaxed, and you have memorized the "Analects", if there are mistakes or omissions, the old man will be severely punished! ”

Instantly, everyone's eyes in the classroom focused on Chen Yuan, and some teenagers even showed a look of schadenfreude.

Chen Yuan also noticed the unkindness in Xu Fuzi's eyes, and he was very depressed in his heart, "Analects", it is said that I used to study a little bit in the sixth grade of primary school, but now I only remember one sentence: The son is on the river and said, Dahe, you are really big.

Chen Yuan stood up stiffly and blurted out: "Zi said ......" The voice stopped abruptly.

Then, no then. Chen Yuan remembered those two words.

Xu Fuzi's mustache shook and was angry.

Chen Yuan secretly said ashamed, who knew that he would cross, who would carry these.

Xu Fuzi took a long breath, put his hands behind his back, and asked: "Zeng Zi said: I am three times a day, and I am not loyal to others?" Making friends and not believing them? Passing on but not getting used to it? What is the explanation of this sentence? ”

His thin face was covered with coldness, if Chen Yuan couldn't answer, this ring ruler would probably kill him.