"Rahu, He Jingming won't be the bloodline you left behind when you went down to earth, right?" Chai Tiannuo asked with a smile, and the corners of Luo Hu's mouth twitched: "。。。。。。 Lord, how can I be idle, running all the way from Shenzhou to the Northern Regions, just to keep a bloodline? ”

"Don't be angry." Chai Tiannuo smiled again, nodded and said: "This son is extraordinary, and you are so respected, I want to take a look when I find time, if there is an internal show, I will be included in the door!" Luo Hu arched his hand, and the inkstone turtle asked curiously: "Lord, you have really received a lot of disciples these days, but you are ready to accept a large number of disciples?" Thinking about the few disciples he has collected these days, Chai Tiannuo shook his head with a smile: "It is indeed a lot to collect, but it is all caused and effected, and it is impossible to collect disciples. "Perfect, the four treasures of the study are carefully calculated, Daomen Zhang Daoling, An Qisheng, Chen Changgeng, Demen Li Mengyang, Ruan Ji, Xiang Xiu, Bian Gong, Shantao, this is already the eighth son, so to speak, there are still two sons who have not yet started.

I don't know which kid will be lucky. On the second day, Chai Tiannuo stood outside a Mongolian classroom, listened carefully to He Jingming's teaching, and found that the fruit was like that of Rahu, and the children liked it.

In this era, the emphasis is on strict teachers and high apprentices, and most of the teachers teach with a straight face, but let students memorize the original text in the textbook and the various versions of the interpretation in circulation.

The student is a little unsatisfactory, and he will never be able to run away with a ring ruler. But He Jingming's teaching style is completely different in this era, the classroom atmosphere is active, and the back should be carried out, but it is not rigid and rigid, and it is often interspersed with the interaction between teachers and students.

From time to time, He Jingming also tells some anecdotes related to it, that is, the interpretation of the article and the small stories that are extended are also very vivid, and the learning interest of Mengxue children is really far beyond other classes in Mengxue.

During the break after class, Chai Tiannuo beckoned He Jingming and the pavilion to talk about a pot of tea.

"It's been half a year since I came, how do you feel about the college?" Fingers tapped the teapot, the originally warm herbal tea immediately boiled, Chai Tiannuo poured two cups of tea, please ask with a smile.

He Jingming looked at the prospect with admiration, and sighed in his heart, the sages are so strange, this is really true.

Picking up the teacup and respecting Chai Tiannuo, He Jingming drank it dry in one gulp, and immediately felt comfortable all over.

"I feel deeply, the mountain is long, the Bamboo Forest Academy is a miracle, because of it, the Northern Regions have advanced Wendao for at least twenty years!" He Jingming said from the bottom of his heart that he didn't feel much when he first came, but as time went by, he found that he couldn't leave here more and more.

The Bamboo Forest Academy has a special charm, and the style of writing is mixed with Miao, which makes the happy linger and do not want to leave.

"Looking at the process of teaching the boy, I am very pleased, I can get rid of the shackles of a strict teacher and interact with the students, and you are the first to learn and teach."

"The mountain is too famous, and the way of Jing Mingcai is actually your means." He Jingming was a little embarrassed to say that when he first came, he often listened to Chai Tiannuo and the children outside the window, and gradually became attracted, feeling that Mr. Zhulin was not only knowledgeable, but also far beyond ordinary people in this way of being a teacher.

So after being taught and taught, I couldn't help but exert it, and it had a miraculous effect. Chai Tiannuo smiled, and while talking, he tested his knowledge, but was surprised to find that no wonder Luo Hu said that he could compare with it, and now there is only Li Mengyang!

The two are not only of similar age, but also have similar knowledge levels and literary styles, and they are both based on the ancient rhyme of Dali.

It's just that Li Mengyang strictly adheres to the flavor of the ancient rhyme and is a little stereotypical, while He Jingming mixes some modern content in the ancient rhyme, and his thoughts are indifferent, but he is not vulgar.

The articles written are gentle but sharp, even if they are disliked in the government, they dare to speak out, which is really rare.

The more Chai Tiannuo looked at the gentle and elegant He Jingming, the more he was happy, Li Mengyang was outstanding, in addition to his own reasons, he also had Dahua's millennium literary rhyme to rely on.

He Jingming is outstanding, but he relies on himself! After all, the Northern Regions are wild, and it is not easy to grow here like this.

He Jingming's heartbeat was a little bit, Mr. Zhulin's question was deep and wide, not only about knowledge and teaching, but also about character and thinking and parents' attitude.

As smart as he is, he already has some understanding of why this is so, and his heart is worried, that is, happy and worried, and he doesn't know what he says, but he can get Mr. 's mind.

"He Jingming, would you like to enter my door?" Calculating the time, Chai Tiannuo found that because of himself, the class time had been postponed, so he stopped talking and asking, He Jingming got up and knelt down in front of Chai Tiannuo: "Mountain chief, He Jingming is willing!" ”

"Good." Chai Tiannuo nodded in satisfaction. The next day, he was nineteen, one year younger than Li Mengyang, the same age as Ruan, but his birthday was a few days older.

Because of his late entry, he ranks sixth in Demen, and now he is the youngest junior brother, and he has to be called a brother when he sees anyone, and everything else is easy to say, but the one who ranks first under the master's door is really a bit of a headache.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother He, take a good look at you for my brother, the homework assigned in the future will depend on you, and the sky will descend to the great responsibility" Before Dao Ling'er finished speaking, the inkstone turtle picked up and turned around and left, and after a while, he heard the sound of skin and flesh touching, followed by a howling cry.

The winter moon ended, and the twenty-second year of Xuantian ushered in the last month, the wax moon. The wind swept the snow all over the sky, and the blizzard did not stop for three whole days, and the snow on the ground was up to the waist, and there was almost no one in that thick place.

Originally, it was the winter season of cats, and suddenly countless messengers braved the heavy snow to rush to Fuke Jincheng, and just by looking at their appearance, they knew that something big had happened!

Sure enough, the news soon spread that the plague broke out in the thirteen military states of the seventeen counties and thirty-three military states under the Governor's Mansion of the Cheshi, with heavy snow for three days and more than 10,000 deaths!

The news spread, and the entire Fuke Jincheng caused a sensation, and even the Bamboo Forest Academy was panicked. In this era, what is more terrifying than war is the plague, it is not that there is no extinction of the country due to the epidemic in history, and many plagues cannot be cured at all, and after being contaminated, they can only wait for death in despair.

"What kind of epidemic is it that is so violent?" Chai Tiannuo frowned, it stands to reason that heavy snow can wash the heavens and the earth, coupled with such cold weather, the plague should not break out.

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"It's not clear, it's just that many of the messengers have collapsed, and no one can figure out how the plague fell to the ground, and why it affected the entire driver in a short period of time, and the speed is incredible!" An Qisheng, who had just returned from the Governor's Mansion, also frowned, and now the little Taoist priest is equivalent to the medical officer of the Bamboo Forest Academy, and he has brought people to treat more than 10,000 injuries and diseases.

There are more than 50 doctors sent by the Dadu Protectorate, and he is also a well-known figure in the Bamboo Forest Academy.

"Period, those messengers are so exchanged, they won't substitute the epidemic into Fuke Jincheng, right?" Chai Tiannuo's brows furrowed even higher, so many people from the epidemic area shuttled, Fuke Jincheng was dangerous!

"Some people have already been contaminated, but fortunately, there is a tribe of healers under the Governor of the Metropolis, and after hearing about it, they immediately rushed into the city to sanitize, and the patients have been isolated, otherwise the situation will be dangerous."