"Hmm......"

Han Liru took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said with a smile:

"It's nothing important, it's just that tomorrow is the autumn meeting of Changning County Private School, and the old man is going to take you over to have a look! Originally, the old man planned to send someone to inform you later, but I didn't expect you to come over and just happen to tell you. ”

"Private school autumn party?"

Zhao Yu was stunned.

"Hmm!"

Han Liru nodded and explained:

"Every year at this time, the private school gentlemen in Changning County will get together to exchange teaching experiences, and they will also bring some disciples to participate, called the private school autumn meeting, which is convened by the county's teachings! You've been studying for a while, you can't study behind closed doors, and it's good to communicate with others more, so you should go with your teacher tomorrow! ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

Zhao Yu stood up and bowed, his heart full of gratitude to Han Liru.

This kind of thing, to put it bluntly, is the communication of the upper class.

Participating in this kind of communication is still of certain benefit to students who are going to take the imperial examination.

First, you can show your face among the upper-class celebrities and expand your network.

Second, it can enhance popularity, after all, everyone knows that those who are brought to participate in this kind of communication by their husband must be ordinary students in private schools.

Han Liru took Zhao Yu to participate in this kind of autumn meeting, which was to promote him and pave the way for him.

Zhao Yu is going to take the imperial examination, he has no maverick ideas, and he will not disdain this kind of communication.

What's more, at this time, if you want to go smoothly in the imperial examination or officialdom, mavericks are often excluded, and integration is the best choice.

Zhao Yu does not reject this practice.

"Don't have so much etiquette at home, sit down!"

Han Liru was very satisfied with Zhao Yu's respectfulness and courtesy, and waved his hand to signal Zhao Yu to sit down.

After Zhao Yu sat down, he thought of something again, took out a few envelopes from his arms and put them on the table, then pushed them in front of Han Liru, and smiled embarrassedly:

"The disciple has written a reply letter in the past two days, and I will trouble the teacher to send it to the capital on his behalf!"

Han Liru was about to drink tea with tea, when he saw the envelope on the table and the teacup, he shook his head with a wry smile:

"You two little ones!"

glanced at Zhao Yu angrily, and he didn't know that Han Liru didn't know what was going on between the two little classmates, anyway, he didn't ask anything, and after receiving the envelope, he took a sip of the teacup in his hand.

When he put down the teacup again, Han Liru's face gradually became serious, and he said slowly:

"Now that you are almost finished studying the four books, the next thing is the Five Classics, can you think of which one to choose as the main scripture?"

"Please give me advice!"

Zhao Yu leaned over slightly, full of respect.

Han Liru nodded, stroked his beard, and talked eloquently:

"The selection of scriptures must come from your strengths, and you first ...... the Pentateuch"

On the tea table, the charcoal fire 'snapped' slightly, and the tea mist curled.

Teachers and students sit across the table, in the mist of tea, teaching and learning......

Until a long time.

After the sky was getting dark, Zhao Yu said goodbye and left.

......

Following.

Private school autumn meeting.

The private school autumn meeting is an old tradition in Changning County, and after the autumn harvest, the private school gentlemen in Changning County will gather together to exchange teaching experience and knowledge, which is a well-known meeting.

This year's private school autumn party was held in the Wangxian Tower in the city.

Wangxian Tower is a six-storey attic restaurant, built on the bank of the Linjiang River, the Linjiang River turns a bend here, the river is wide and can look at the water on three sides, it is a good place to enjoy the scenery.

After entering the autumn, there were a few rains in Changning County, and now the river is full of water, and it is a clear water show.

It just so happens that God is beautiful again.

The weather, which had been cloudy for several days, turned sunny today.

Under the autumn sun, the surface of the river sparkles, just like a jumping elf.

In the warm autumn sun, a horse-drawn carriage came from the street and stopped in front of the Wangxian Tower.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and an old man in a long shirt and a primary school boy in good spirits stepped out of the carriage, it was Han Liru and Zhao Yu.

"Yikes! It turned out to be Mr. Han from the private school in the west of the city, and the little one has seen Mr. Han! ”

In front of Wangxian Tower, there was an organic spirit to greet the guests, and when he saw Han Liru, he immediately greeted him with a smile, and after a salute, he stretched out his hand towards the door to invite:

"Mr. Han, please come in, the autumn party will be held on the sixth floor!"

"Hmm!"

Han Liru nodded, glanced at Zhao Yu beside him, and walked towards the restaurant.

Zhao Yu was curious, and while looking at Wangxian Tower, he followed behind Han Liru.

The two were led up to the sixth floor by the welcoming ground.

On the sixth floor is a large hall, surrounded by chairs against the wall, and between each chair there is a tea table with melons, fruits, snacks and tea.

At this time, in this attic, there were already many Confucian scholars, as well as many students like Zhao Yu.

"Huh! Master Han is here? I haven't seen you for a while, but are you okay? ”

As soon as Zhao Yu and Han Liru went up to the sixth floor, a thin old Confucian who was about the same age as Han Liru greeted them with a smile.

When Han Liru saw this old Confucian scholar, he also showed a smile and stretched out his hand:

"The old man is fine, I've seen Mr. Qiu, is Mr. Qiu okay?"

"The old man is very safe!"

The old Confucian returned the salute with a smile, and after greeting him, he looked at Zhao Yu behind Han Liru.

A pair of old eyes looked at Zhao Yu, and the old Confucian was amazed at Han Liru:

"Master Han, I haven't seen this elementary school boy before, it seems that you have accepted another amazing disciple!"

"It's just a new schoolboy, how great can it be?"

Han Liru smiled humbly, and then said to Zhao Yu:

"This is Mr. Qiu Xueyan from Chengbei Social Sciences, and he is also a friend of the teacher, so I don't want to see him soon!"

"Yes! Student Zhao Yu, I have met Mr. Qiu! ”

Zhao Yu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

That little appearance, rules and regulations.

Qiu Xueyan, an old Confucian scholar, nodded, but he didn't care too much about Zhao Yu, a freshly enrolled student, so he pulled Han Liru and sat on a chair and chatted, which seemed very intimate.

Zhao Yu stood respectfully beside Han Liru, bored, and looked at the situation on the entire sixth floor.

But I saw that there were more than a dozen students here, some of them were about the same age as him, and some were thirteen or fourteen-year-old students.

These people, one or two, each followed the old Confucian.

And there are more than a dozen old Confucian scholars here, standing or sitting, in groups of threes and twos, laughing and talking with each other.

It can be seen that these people know each other very well.

Of course, every circle is a society, and there are those who are familiar with each other, and naturally there are those who do not deal with each other.

No, just as Zhao Yu was looking around, while a few people by the opposite window were chatting, there was a slightly chubby old man who walked over with a smile and walked towards Han Liru.

Although the man was smiling, Zhao Yu could see that he was smiling and not smiling.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was silent, watching silently.

After the chubby old man approached, he glanced at Zhao Yu, and then smiled at Han Liru:

"Hehe, Master Han is finally here? It's long overdue! ”

The tone is warm, but there is a harsh meaning between the lines.

Hearing this voice, Qiu Xueyan, who was chatting with Han Liru hotly, frowned slightly.

And Han Liru also looked restrained, and looked at the comer lightly:

"Lu Yanshan came early, and he must have gained a lot here!"

"Where, where! No matter how much I gain, I can't get as much as Master Han, Master Han is the most famous teacher in Changning County and even Hengzhou Prefecture, and has taught many students who have achieved fame, and my Kaiyuan School is absolutely inferior! ”

The slightly chubby old man named Lu Yan held his hands in front of his abdomen, smiled, and lifted Han Liru high.

It is said that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

As soon as Lu Yan's words came out, he immediately attracted many old Confucian scholars in the building to look at him.

Here are all Mr. private schools in Changning County, and they all know something, which one dares to be the most famous gentleman in Hengzhou Mansion?

As soon as Zhao Yu heard Lu Yan's words, he knew that this person was not dealing with Han Liru, and he looked at Lu Yan in surprise.

Lu Yan calls himself 'my Kaiyuan Academy', and that should be the mountain chief of the Kaiyuan Academy.

The Kaiyuan School is also in the west of the city, near Zhao Yu's private school, and a group of students from their private school had a group fight with the people of the Kaiyuan School last time.

Zhao Yu didn't expect that the students of the two private schools were not in harmony, and the gentlemen above did not deal with each other.

Han Liru's face also sank at this moment, but before he could speak, a laugh came from the staircase:

"Hehe, you're all here? I've been waiting for you! ”