Xixi School is located in Shuanggui Lane, Dasuo Lane is not far from Shuanggui Lane, and the first yard to turn right after Sajin Bridge is.

August 13

Admission is appropriate

There was a long queue at the entrance of the courtyard of Xixi School.

Song Huan took Ah Di to line up in the middle of the line, and he couldn't imagine that there were people who came to line up earlier than them! It shows that it is indeed a good choice to study in Xixi School, and it is popular to study in Xixi School!

Song Huan actually doesn't know what kind of admission method the so-called enrollment is in this era?

What is the so-called threshold of this old gentleman?

She can't help her brother, so she can only let him cheer on himself!

At the beginning of noon, it was finally Ah Di's turn, Song Huan tidied up Ah Di's clothes, and encouraged, "Come on!" ”

Brother naturally knew the meaning of cheering after hearing too much, and was full of confidence, "Sister don't worry!" ”

Two quarters of an hour later, Ah Di came out, his face full of joy!

Song Huan hurriedly carried him on his back first to break through the sea of people and enter the Suo Alley before asking, "Did you succeed?" ”

Ah Di said excitedly, "It's a success!" Sister, I was admitted! ”

Song Huan grinned, this excited and happy mood was damn intoxicating!

"What does the old gentleman say?"

Ah Di recalled the words of the old gentleman, "The old gentleman said that although I am a little older, fortunately, I have a foundation, and I can go directly to class C when I go in, and the content that the old gentleman asked me to recite was taught by the eldest brother!" ”

Song Huan felt that he should really thank Fu Yuanzhi!

Children in this era generally entered the school between the ages of four and seven, which was called "Pomeng".

Now it's really late for Ah Di to enter the school at the age of eight, but fortunately, she has also invited a gentleman to teach at home, and it is not too late for Ah Di to really break the Meng when he was five years old.

Song Huan was glad that he had calculated well!

"Did you tell me when you would go to school?" Song Huan asked.

Brother replied, "Eighteen! ”

Song Huan was surprised, "Why is it so late?" ”

Ah Di thought for a while and said, "After Mr. was admitted to the school, a mother-in-law appeared and measured my height and measurements, maybe she wanted to make clothes for me?" ”

Song Huan suddenly realized that it was a unified student uniform.

According to the old man's practice, generally only a dozen or twenty students will be admitted, and it does take a few days to make student uniforms.

In the past few days before admission, Song Huan had to understand what he needed to prepare before admission.

Song Huan came to the grocery store, and the second brother first congratulated her after knowing her purpose, and then enthusiastically introduced the specific bundles, and popularized the knowledge to Song Huan.

The entrance ceremony includes the link of "worshipping Mr.", when worshipping Mr., students should present the "Six Rites of Bundle" to Mr.

"Six Gifts": Students are expected to give six gifts to the teacher.

"Bundle": One of the "Six Rites" is ten strips of dried and lean meat.

The six gifts include:

Celery: It means "diligent and studious, good at work";

Lotus seed heart bitter: meaning "painstaking education";

Red beans: It contains the meaning of "good luck and high light";

Jujube: meaning "early and high school";

Longan: It means "merit is complete";

Dried lean pork strips: used to express the disciple's heart.

After Song Huan confirmed that it was correct, he put the paper bag packed by the little second brother into the back basket, and it cost a total of eight hundred and seventy-four wen.

There is no celery here, so you have to go to the market to buy it, lotus seeds, red beans, longan and red dates, these four are not expensive, and they cost 18 wen, but the dried lean meat strips are expensive.

Dry and lean meat strips are twenty wen a catty, each one is about three catties or more than four catties, and ten strips cost eight hundred and fifty-six wen.

Celery took two cents.

The one or two taels of silver earned by going to Fucheng to escort this trip are only one hundred and twenty-four wen!

The remaining 21 taels and 890 Wen before, minus the cost of going to Fucheng, and the living expenses for Fu Yuan's 2 taels, there are still 19 taels and 525 Wen, plus the remaining 124 Wen just now, the balance is 192649 Wen.

Song Huan also had to buy new brushes, ink strips and paper for Ah Di, and he also had to buy a blanket [dā lián].

A blanket is equivalent to a school bag.

It is a kind of cloth pocket that has been used by the folk for a long time, and the quality is very strong, and the rectangular middle is open.

Students can put paper, pens, ink cartridges, and book inkstones in it.

The bookkeepers and merchants not only packed these, but also envelopes, letterheads, seals, deeds, papers, certificates, and books...... And so on these tools for handling documents.

Now on the streets, you can see merchants and bookkeepers coming and going, carrying it on their shoulders.

Putting the blanket on the shoulders makes it easier for people to move with their hands free.

And it's better than the basket (cage), not heavy, and suitable for young students like Adi.

Song Huan bought another ordinary and commonly used brush, one hundred wen, and two ink strips of two hundred wen, plus ten knives of paper, each knife paper is one hundred wen, the price is more expensive than the town, and the number remains the same as seventy pieces of a knife.

But the paper is a little more delicate, and there is nothing to compare it with.

It is estimated that the products used in the town are all defective.

After entering the school, it will not be the same as before, and the practice of writing will definitely increase exponentially, so Song Huan can only buy so much according to his own situation, and buy it again if he has less.

Song Huan walked around several shops, and finally chose a blue indigo pure cloth bag, which was embroidered and was one or two times more expensive.

Male dolls, people just need to be good-looking, and go in a minimalist style.

The bells and whistles are like a sissy, like something!

In the end, it took thirty wen.

In this way, Song Huan still has eighteen taels and three hundred and nineteen texts left.

It's only been a few days since you came to the county seat?

All of her year's income was spent!

Alas, there is still a long way to go!

Song Huan carried the basket on his back and went home, and when he walked to the rope alley, he heard the sound of fighting, Song Huan didn't care at first, until he found that the sound came from his yard, and he was not calm.

Song Huan kicked the back door open, and then he was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The yard is full of clutter.

The bandit leader was an enemy of more than a dozen thugs, his muscles spurted, his strength exploded, and he hit the meat with sticks, and he did not suffer any loss, and the gangsters were constantly beaten in close proximity, painful and angry, and they were very lively.

Next to the gate connecting the front yard and the back yard, the landlord sat on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face and two dark circles under his eyes, wiping the nosebleed with his sleeve with tears in his eyes.

Song Huan glanced at the steps and saw a brother crying on the steps.

And Adi......

I was hugged by yesterday's cute little girl on the shoulder, and I comforted sweetly in a whisper.

She wiped her snot and tears with a small white handkerchief, and her face was full of snot and tears.

Song Huan was a little blind, "......"

Younger brother...... You have a lot of potential to eat soft rice!

The fight was in full swing.

Looking at the little gangsters who begged for mercy but were ignored when they found that they couldn't beat them, Song Huan shook his head sympathetically, the bandit leader probably hadn't finished his heart yet.

When his daughter's father, when he found that he was no longer the first in his daughter's heart, that kind of sadness, grief and anger, and eagerness to vent, Song Huan felt that he could understand it, but he was unlucky for these little gangsters.

The punching bag sent to the door, no need to use it in vain!

Song Huan calmly entered the kitchen, put the back basket and came out, counting the destroyed property, so that he could claim compensation from them later.