Chapter 53: The Academy
"Even if you are a corpse, I will carry it back and guard the grave for the last life."
Wen Zhu was startled, only to feel creepy, couldn't help but look at Luo, saw that his face was like a crown of jade, and smiled lightly at her, that smile was like a Buddha holding flowers, seeing through life and death, a sense of slaughter came to his face, Wen Zhu shuddered, like seeing a hellish ghost.
Seeing her body trembling slightly, Luo laughed out loud and walked away.
The article called people to prepare the carriage, and Wen Zhu was still in a trance until he got into the carriage, whether he had done something wrong, and seemed to have released something terrible.
Luo's handsome face kept appearing in front of him, he was so natural when he said that, so indomitable, he felt very manly at that moment, Wen Zhu stroked his chest that was still trembling slightly, and was startled, and couldn't help but be shocked, how could it be, how could he be sincere, and he must strangle this sprout in the cradle.
Obviously made a decision, but Wen Zhu felt extremely depressed in his heart, and just wanted to lift the curtain of the car to breathe, but the car stopped, and he heard Wen Fu's low voice: "Miss, the academy has arrived." ”
Wen Zhu looked himself up and down, his clothes were still neat, so he only shook his skirt, Wen Fu opened the curtain of the car, and the little guy who drove came to step on the footstool, Wen Zhu held the car door and slowly got out of the carriage.
The article stood next to the car, greeted her with a smile, Wen Zhu said in his heart, fortunately he was wearing a veil, he really couldn't laugh at this time, the father and daughter had a tacit understanding, and it seemed that no one had come to the house to propose marriage today.
Wenzhu raised his eyes and looked, the blue waves were vast, sparkling, and the mountains were picturesque, and he actually arrived at the edge of Xizi Lake. Between the green mountains and green waters, the academy is like a sleeping dragon winding and moving, there is a three-zhang high boulder at the entrance of the academy, and the four big characters of Wenyuan Academy are written on it, painted with black lacquer, and mixed with gold powder inside, shining and shining under the sunlight, shaking people dizzy.
Wenzhu followed behind the article, entered the academy, saw that the academy was full of weeping willows, the cobblestone paved paths extend in all directions, there are three rows of green houses along the side of the lake, hidden in the shade of willows, the three small buildings behind the green house stand side by side, all are independent courtyards, very eye-catching, but the side of the mountain is a huge martial arts arena.
The article pointed to the rows of green houses and said: "Over there is a place for students to attend classes and live. He pointed to the three small buildings and explained one by one: "The small building on the west side is where the daily diet of the students is, the first floor is a large pot of food, and the second floor is equipped with small fried, but the price is slightly expensive; ”
"The small building in the middle is the residence of the gentlemen, and each gentleman is also equipped with a scholar, and Shang Daru occupies the third floor exclusively;"
"The easternmost is the library, and I have ordered people to move in the house to have a lot of books in the house, so that the students can copy them. After the copying is completed, a copy is left in this library for the students to read. ”
Listening to the sound of reading aloud in the distance, Wen Zhu looked at the vitality in front of him, his heart was quiet, and he secretly thought, on the premise of ensuring the safety and happiness of the sisters, he might as well benefit the common people.
When he was watching, the simple and heavy bell rang, and many white-clothed teenagers suddenly poured out of the green house, the oldest was about his early twenties, and the youngest was only eleven or twelve years old, wearing a blue, purple and black belt, faintly divided into two piles.
Wen Zhu pointed at those students and asked curiously, "Why are those students wearing belts of different colors?" ”
The article stroked his chin and said with a smile: "When those students enter the school, they are tested by the gentlemen on their knowledge level, and they are tested on various skills such as poetry, books, etiquette, and music. ”
Wen Zhu saw that the young man with a black belt was really very rare, about four or five people. As he was counting, he saw that the crowd suddenly made a commotion, and two students seemed to be arguing, and there were people around who kept joining the dispute, but the more noisy they became, some people actually started to do it.
After a while, several gentlemen in green robes rushed out of the green house, holding the ring ruler in their hands, whipping them fiercely, and finally pulling the dozens of students who were in a ball away, seeing that the action was skillful, it was definitely not the first time to deal with this matter.
The article and Wen Zhu looked at each other, and the article laughed dryly, and said, "Well, I'm afraid that the people who did it just now are all students of the martial arts department......
Wen Zhu was a little embarrassed when he saw the article, and said: "Daddy, why don't you ask Mr. Shang, not to mention that these students are strong-blooded, and it is normal for them to fight." ”
The article immediately went down the trend and said: "Yes, yes, let's go to Mr. Shang, because my father just has something to discuss with him." ”
Those students have been driven back to their respective classrooms, the article and Wenzhu walked, passing by the door of the green house, I saw that the students inside lined up in a long line, one hand outstretched, the master held the ring ruler in his hand, and beat them one after another, plopping, quite rhythmic.
Wen Zhu covered his lips and smiled, and said a few words to Wen Fu beside him, Wen Fu listened, and looked at the third lady with strange eyes, and said in his heart, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, if the eldest lady does business with the third lady, she will definitely be pitted with no money.
Wen Fu ran over in small steps, and explained one by one, and when he returned to the two of them, he heard a crackling sound, and couldn't help but think of the third lady's instructions to him: "You go and tell those gentlemen, so many students, it's too tiring to do it yourself, just ask those students to hit each other with their hands." ”
Wen Zhu followed behind the article, arrived in front of the small building, knocked on the door, and immediately ran to a scholar, but it was Zhao Jin, who saw the article and said with a smile: "Mr. is reading, Uncle Wen, please follow me upstairs." The article stepped in, showing Wen Zhulai behind him, Zhao Jin exclaimed, "Sister Fairy!" The voice was full of surprise.
Wen Zhu bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The more than 20 orphans, the boy was sent to each gentleman to be a scholar, and after two years, if the children can be taught, they will enter the academy to study, otherwise they will be sent to the shop to be a buddy; ”
"Girls, let them choose for their father, some entered the embroidery room as an embroidery girl, some stayed in the academy to help cook, and a few smart and clever people, saying that they wanted to read and write, so they were asked to stay in the study building to be responsible for guarding and cleaning, and they were not allowed to read on weekdays."
While talking, I have reached the third floor, and I have entered a room with a three-character plaque on the ink and incense, and I saw an old man with white hair sitting on a chair, holding a book and reading it with relish, everyone couldn't bear to disturb, but the article stepped forward, pulled out the book in the old man's hand, and looked at him with a smile.
The old man stared at the article for a long time, but he was helpless, and the article smiled at Wen Zhu: "Senior Brother Shang is like my father, if he is allowed to read it, I am afraid that he will not have time to entertain us before lunch." ”
Shang Xianhuai was hit by him, his old face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "What nonsense in front of the child." ”
Wen Zhu smiled secretly in his heart, took off his gauze hat, and walked forward obediently, "The little girl is polite." ”
Shang Xianhuai stretched out his hand, glanced at the article, and said, "Bad bamboo shoots are good." ”
The article was unimpressed, and the smug expression was overflowing, and he suddenly remembered the matter, and asked: "I saw those students sweeping the floor and getting into a mess just now, but why?" ”