In his previous life, he was not a scumbag, but he was not a scholar, and Li Qinzai was basically a mediocre person in his previous life.

I can't get up or down, I can't get a job, and like all young people, I run for three meals, and I am worried about the down payment on the house.

Unexpectedly, after the crossing, Li Qinzai was able to proudly lecture to the top talents at that time, Guozijian students, with the bearing of a grandmaster.

And the students of Guozijian were convinced, and it could be seen that they sincerely admired Li Qinzai's knowledge.

Li Qinzai couldn't help but feel a little weak.

His level is about the level of the university in his previous life, and the knowledge he knows can be easily answered by any two college students, but in this life, in terms of learning, he is the king of this world.

The students dispersed, but Li Sujie walked up to Li Qinzai alone, saluted first, and then hung his head and did not speak.

Li Qinzai was a little impatient: "Are you going to let me appreciate the depth of your silence?" I'm sorry, I only saw frivolity and shallowness. ”

Li Sujie raised his head and looked him directly into the eyes: "Sir, the disciple has thought clearly." ”

"Think about it?"

"The disciple should continue to study, stay in the school, use his life's time to learn from the teacher's abdomen, and pass on the knowledge of the master to future generations as a disciple of the master."

Li Sujie showed a resolute look, which was the blood that belonged to young people alone, and the holiness that he intended to burn his youth for.

Li Qinzai couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw the outline of ideals and beliefs, and like a moth, he rushed to it.

That kind of expression of giving up everything for the sake of ideals has never been there in his previous life.

After a long time, Li Qinzai smiled: "You are not talented enough, are you not afraid of inferiority in front of the students of Guozijian?" ”

Li Sujie shook his head: "Don't be afraid, although my talent is not enough, but my attitude towards studying is enough for me to hold my head high, I will live up to my husband and myself in this life, and I will die without regrets, why be afraid?" ”

Li Qinzai was very pleased, he actually didn't have hope for all his disciples, in his previous life, he had studied for more than ten years before he could barely learn half-baked, and he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to master these knowledge.

The most important thing is that Datang does not have the soil and environment suitable for the growth of these cultures. In a purely agrarian society, it is a thousand times more difficult to promote science and engineering than in previous lives.

Therefore, he only planned to compile the teaching materials and leave them for future generations to study, and those disciples in the academy would at best leave them the concept of these learnings, so that future generations could understand that these learnings could actually be applied to life.

However, seeing Li Sujie's desperate appearance for his ideals at this moment, Li Qinzai was very touched in his heart.

If there really is a group of sincere disciples who go forward for the sake of learning, perhaps...... It's not that tough.

With a feeling of relief, Li Qinzai said earnestly: "Sujie, ......"

"The disciple is here."

"If you want to learn, study hard, don't shout slogans if you have nothing to do, which makes everyone's blood boil, and finally finds out that you are really not this piece of material, how embarrassing do you say? A man is a teenager until he dies, but he cannot be a secondary 2 teenager. ”

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The next day, Li Qinzai took Buckwheat and returned to Chang'an with Li Zhi's royal car.

The school is temporarily closed, and the students return to the free-range state, and they can enjoy themselves if they want to, and study if they want to, provided that the homework assigned by Li Qinzai before leaving can be completed on time, and it is never allowed to provoke the teacher's IQ with excuses such as homework being bitten by dogs.

Li Qinzai had to return to Chang'an.

Because the wedding date is only three days, many matters related to the wedding ceremony must be personally participated by Li Qinzai.

Following Li Zhi's royal drive back to Chang'an City, Li Qinzai and Qiao Er said goodbye to Li Zhi and went back to the Guogong Mansion.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Steward Wu head-on.

When Steward Wu saw Li Qinzai for the first time, his old face couldn't help but be happy, and when he saw Buckwheat for the second time, his old face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously covered his buttocks.

Li Qinzai glanced at Qiao Er and said lightly: "Look at how much psychological shadow you have caused to the old man, I am afraid that this shadow will be brought into the coffin." ”

Buck'er said aggrievedly: "Buck'er has already made amends last time, and Steward Wu has forgiven me." ”

"Well, there is no penalty for one thing, just make amends."

Li Qinzai's view of right and wrong is very simple, and he only favors his own children.

"Fifth Young Lang is back, the old man and Erlang have been talking about you for a few days, come in quickly, everyone is waiting for you," Steward Wu greeted the father and son into the door diligently.

While walking inside, he chattered: "Wu Shaolang is not strange for being old and noisy, it is only three days before your wedding, you are still teaching disciples in Ganjingzhuang, the wedding is only once in your life, many trivial things are waiting for you to go through the motions, when can you teach ...... teaching"

Li Qinzai and Qiao'er walked in side by side, only to feel a buzzing in their ears, and the father and son shook their heads in unison, trying to shake off the noise in their ears.

Stepping into the courtyard, Li Qinzai was surprised to find that the Guogong Mansion was full of lights, and he was full of joy.

The stone pavement from the wall to the front hall is covered with a big red carpet, the pillars on both sides are wrapped in bright red silk, and many red ribbons hang down from the eaves.

Several middle-aged stewards stood in the courtyard with their toes proud, commanding the people to decorate the wedding hall, and two subordinates were chasing the two geese that escaped from the cage with a dirty face......

Li Qinzai finally had a little consciousness of being the protagonist at this time.

As if someone had suddenly woken him up from a dream, Li Qinzai was in a field of brilliance and showed a happy smile.

yes, I'm getting married.

Walking to the backyard, Li Qinzai pointed to the two geese fluttering in the yard by the way, and said: "The wild geese are good, go back and let the cook slaughter them, one is braised and the other is stewed in an iron pot." ”

Steward Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his old face became ugly: "Fifth Young Lang...... Don't make a fuss! The wild goose is an important matchmaker for the wedding ceremony and must not be killed. ”

Li Qinzai sighed, and retreated very casually and begged: "Then slaughter after the wedding, one is braised and the other is stewed in an iron pot." ”

Looking down at Buckwheat, Li Qinzai smiled and said, "Leave you two wild goose legs." ”

Buckwheat hummed happily, jumping and fluttering like a wild goose in the yard.

Steward Wu's face was even more ugly: "You can't slaughter it after the wedding, according to the ceremony, you have to release it, otherwise it will be unlucky...... Why should Wu Shaolang get along with the two geese, you raise your noble hand and spare them. ”

Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes: "Why do you have so many things?" I'll slaughter them now, one is braised and the other is stewed in an iron pot. ”

Steward Wu had a bitter face, and before he could speak, he heard an angry snort from the front hall.

"I thought that the old man would grow up after serving for more than half a year, but I didn't expect that it would be the same bastard as before, you dare to slaughter the wild goose and try, the old man killed you with his own hands!"

Li Qinzai was startled, and looked up, but saw his father Li Siwen, who was dressed in a brocade robe, standing under the eaves of the front hall, glaring at him with an angry face.

Tsk, I've been caught, and I have to change the subject.

Li Qinzai stretched out his arms, and the milk swallow ran to Li Siwen like a forest: "Dad, I miss the child......

"Get out!"

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