Thank you?

I never thought that I could hear such two words from the mouth of the second ancestor like the eldest grandson.

Bai Song has a slight difference and does not wait to respond.

The Second Ancestor Young Master had already limped elsewhere, as if he had come out to move his muscles.

Bai Song yawned and went back to the house to rest with the crowd.

Nothing was said all night.

It was the early morning, the blue bird was crying, and the inside and outside of the college did not know the spring and autumn.

The morning breeze woke up, and a bell rang out of nowhere.

The clanging and noisy noise caused the college dormitory to mourn.

The students were loosely scattered, undressed one by one, hazy.

Yu Qingqing stood next to Bai Song and yawned: "Who ...... Who? ”

Bai Song was wearing a belt, and the white bee behind him helped him erect a hair scarf, looking at the sky, as if it was not yet an hour.

There was a person standing in the courtyard, holding a bell, standing straight, looking at the students from a distance, but the frequency of the bell in his hand was getting faster and faster.

"Who's that man?"

The crowd asked each other, but no one knew.

The crowd swayed to the courtyard, and saw that the person who rattled the bell was in his thirties, dressed in a standard Confucian shirt, but he had a capable and capable taste, and he didn't have the slightest Confucian temperament when he looked up and down.

"Everybody's lined up! Grinding, no rules! From now on, everyone will run 100 laps in the academy, and if they don't finish it in half an hour, add another 100 laps! ”

"Who are you!"

Someone in the crowd asked, dissatisfied.

I saw the man shake out a ring ruler from his sleeve.

"I am a senior judge in the Criminal Department, and I was invited by Elder Yu to come to Yongxing Academy to teach you, in other words, from now on, I am your husband. If anyone has the slightest irregularity, this ring ruler is not long-sighted! ”

With a burst of drinking, the ring ruler in the other party's hand went to the ground, only to hear a crisp click, the wooden ring ruler was directly inserted into the ground of the bluestone slab, and the stone slab was cracked!

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all took a step back, and the sleepiness they carried with them also disappeared a lot under this stick.

"You...... Are you a gentleman? How can it be? Why hasn't it been mentioned before? ”

At this time, Jia Ke came back with a military water bag, handed it to the middle-aged man in front of him, and said to everyone: "Lord Xiao Gao is right, from today on, Lord Xiao Gao is your life teacher, and he will supervise all your food, clothing, housing, transportation, and daily life." As you all know, Yu is too old to be with you all day. Master Xiao Gao is just one of the substitute teachers, and there will be more substitute teachers to teach you in the middle, and every teacher here is carefully selected by Yu Lao, and you must respect all the gentlemen as you respect Yu Lao. ”

After hearing this, everyone exchanged glances again, and felt that something was strange.

It's understandable to say that you want to hire a substitute teacher, but where did this tall man come from?

No matter how you look at him, he doesn't want to be a serious teacher, he comes with a bandit temperament, and he is also a reckless man wearing a Confucian shirt, which is completely inconsistent with the temperament of the academy, such a person will be a character carefully selected by Yu Lao?

"Is there any mistake?" The eldest grandson shook his hand that was gradually recovering, and shouted, "Even if you want to invite Mr., you won't invite someone like this, you let him memorize a few poems and come out to listen, listen, we are here to learn poetry, not to join the army!" ”

The high judge took a step forward and walked in front of the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson retreated: "What are you going to do?" ”

"That's a good question! When Yu Lao came to me, I also said that I was a soldier and would not teach any cultural people, but Yu Lao said, let me teach you as soldiers, and you will learn what the army teaches! In the early years, the Gao family was grateful to Boss Yu, and I should return the favor to Elder Yu today, and then in the past six months, everything you say and do must be in accordance with my requirements. ”

As he spoke, Gao Xianxing clenched his fists, and the clicking sound of the joints continued to explode, which frightened a group of scholars into turning pale.

Look at the ring ruler inserted on the bluestone slab on the side, if you are taught a lesson by this tall man, it will definitely be much more powerful than Yu Lao's ring ruler.

The key family is not only born in the military, but also serves in the criminal department.

Everyone knows what the criminal department is, and is there still less way for the officials of the criminal department to abuse prisoners? Torturing them, young people who have never seen the world, and keeping them so that everyone can understand what it means to be immortal and want to die?

"Listen to me, no matter which noble son you are, when you arrive at Yongxing Academy, you are all students of my high school, I can't teach you poetry, but I can teach you what rules and orders are! In my barracks, everyone only needs to understand two words, and that is unity! Only unity can bring strength to the team and keep you alive on the battlefield! And your future is officialdom, which is a place that is more cruel than the battlefield, full of gunsmoke, corpses everywhere, Yu Lao doesn't want you to die prematurely, so from now on, you are a whole. From now on, everyone runs a hundred laps, one person doesn't finish, everyone starts again! ”

"I'm in my mouth!" Bai Song was stunned, and said in his heart, what the hell is this? I came to learn poetry by myself, why did I come here for military training?

Isn't this the kind of military training?

The first day of school was different from what Bai Song thought, and the second day was even more different from what he imagined.

Without waiting for Bai Song to react, Yu Qingqing in the back pushed Bai Song.

"Run, or you'll be beaten by Mr."

While talking, a group of sleepy-eyed classmates in front of him had already formed a string and started running.

Bai Song was confused, but he also ran along.

This is how the second day of study begins.

……

A hundred laps, not too much, no less than less.

No matter how big the courtyard of the academy is, it is only a few tens of meters around.

With a little persistence, most people can complete 100 laps.

But the result was not as easy as everyone imagined, because the new gentleman said that everyone had to finish it, otherwise they would have to run again.

The eldest grandson was injured and soon couldn't hold on.

Yu Qingqing was originally a girl, and she quickly changed from running to leaving.

The whole team was loose and sloppy, which made the senior judge very dissatisfied, and supervised him with a ring ruler, not allowing the students to have a moment to rest.

Running from early morning to noon, everyone was tired and lying on the ground, only Bai Song still maintained the initial speed in the courtyard, except for sweat, there seemed to be no difference.

"This man is a scholar?" Gao Xianxing looked at Bai Song, frowned, and asked Jia Ke on the side.

"That's the white song of the water tune song head."

"It turned out to be this kid, I didn't expect him to write poems well, and his physique is so good, seeing that his writing is weak, I thought that he would be tired and lie down after a few laps, but he actually became the best physical strength among everyone, he has run more than 300 laps, and the average soldier is already too tired to move, but he can still persevere, and he can't see any signs of exhaustion."

"Yes, Yu Laoben values him the most."

Gao Xianxing suddenly sighed: "That's a pity." ”

In a simple sentence, Gao Xianxing waved his hand: "This is the end of the morning training, go back to rest, and after noon, continue to run!" ”

"Huh? Still running? ”

"No, I'm going to die!"

There was a lot of mourning in the courtyard, but it was rare to end the torture of the morning, and they rushed back to their respective dormitories.

Bai Song stopped, wiped his sweat, and prepared to go back too.

At this time, Gao Xianxing stopped: "Come here." ”

Bai Song came to Gao Xianxing's side and arched his hand: "Sir, what's the matter?" ”

"You kid can hold on until now?"

"With some internal skills, this kind of running is nothing."

Gao Xianxing also saw that Bai Song had some internal skills, and nodded, not satisfied with Bai Song's honesty.

As everyone knows, Bai Song is not just a little bit of internal skills, this kind of running is just like playing for him.

"Since this kind of running doesn't mean anything to you, then you take a break from the afternoon and supervise their runs, when you can complete a hundred laps with fifteen people, and when you can rest."

Bai Song frowned, what he had seen and heard for two consecutive days made him feel something in his heart.

Yu Shinan emphasized the word unity to this group of students, and this seemingly meaningless running is actually shaping the cohesion of the team.

Perhaps Master really hoped that this last class of students would unite in the officialdom, but this in itself was an impossible thing to do.

Because behind these people represent all the forces in the capital, they will stand in different positions in the future, and when they reach the officialdom, there will always be a day when they turn against each other.

What kind of heart does Master have?

Bai Song didn't think too much about the intention behind the master, but just sat down and did what he had to do.

Since this Mr. Gao asked him to supervise the running of the people, then supervise honestly.

From the afternoon, the rest of the students were running in the courtyard, and Bai Song was holding an unfinished copy of "The Mean" under the eaves, supervising the running of the students, while asking Jia Ke next to him for advice on what he didn't understand in the book.

Scholars are neglected to exercise, and the first stage of learning at Yongxing Academy focuses on internal training.

Since the first day of running, fifteen students have been engaged in various physical exercises under the militarized training of the high trial line.

On the third day of training, everyone in the first training project ran 100 laps together.

Bai Song also finished reading "The Mean", which he hadn't finished reading for a long time, and after a few days of exchange and study with Jia Ke, he also learned some truths from the Chinese chapter of the book.

Starting from the fourth day, running 100 laps in the morning has become everyone's daily routine, and a new gentleman came as promised, and what is even more unexpected is that this new gentleman is not an official, let alone a famous person, but an old craftsman who is known as the Nth generation of Luban, actually told the students about carpentry.

If it is understandable that the first gentleman came to strengthen everyone's physical fitness, it is too incomprehensible to tell everyone about carpentry now, mechanism techniques, and Luban locks.

No one dared to say anything in the class, after all, with Mr. Gao staring at him, everyone didn't dare to have the slightest resentment.

When it was time to go to bed at night, the dormitories blew up, and they were all talking.

I don't know what the hell is going on in the college, known as the first university in the Tang Dynasty, there is no day to talk about poetry and literature, and all the energy is spent on inconsequential places.

Is this to train the children of the major families to become craftsmen?

What is the status of craftsmen in Datang?

If you go back and be known by all the parents, won't you cause trouble?

The past few days of running have exhausted everyone, and what we have learned today is even more frustrating.

Everyone's passion has been drained, and there is no telling when such a day will end.

What everyone is not interested in, Bai Song rarely finds his interest.

It's not a bad thing to learn some manual techniques either.

On the contrary, this may be more conducive to the future development of techniques in the Bai Song Dynasty than learning martial arts moves.

In ancient times, Bai Song always had a dream in his heart, that is, he dreamed that one day he could have a gun to protect himself.

Only a gun is the safest means of self-protection.

Bai Song has space, and he can't always exchange for weapons such as pistols and bullets.

Bai Song has an obsession with modern weapons and thinks about it almost every day.

He can't exchange weapons, can't he make his own?

The gun can't be replaced, but the blueprint of the gun can.

With the drawings and learning the Luban technique, there is a certain production foundation, as long as he studies and trains for a period of time, Bai Song believes that he will be able to build a gun one day.

……

Once a person gets used to a certain regular life, he will feel that time flies quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the first leisure day of Yongxing Academy arrived.

It's a day to go out and arrange freely.

Early in the morning, when everyone was still waiting for the morning run, Jia Kecai said that today was an idle day, and everyone could arrange it freely, and everyone was still a little uncomfortable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a rare day to spare, my eldest grandson is the east, please go to Fushou'an to eat."

"Very good, very good!"

The crowd cheered.

This time is really a good thing to kill the contradictions, after ten days of contact, the students of the entire academy have become much more harmonious, although this eldest grandson is still not used to Bai Song, but at least it will not be targeted everywhere as before.

"Someone's going!"

"I, I ......"

"Bai Song, are you going!" The eldest grandson asked Bai Song rarely.

Bai Song smiled: "I won't go, I have other arrangements." ”

The eldest grandson couldn't hold it on his face, and he was a little unhappy: "Don't be embarrassed!" ”

Cui Xing, who was next to him, was afraid that Bai Song would agree, so he hurriedly returned: "We really have other arrangements." ”

Bai Song thought about it and whispered to Cui Xing: "That's it, we're going to see the hey girl." ”

"It's not a hey girl, it's a young girl."

"What are you muttering about?" Yu Qingqing followed.

"Nothing, nothing ......"

"Look at you sneaky, there must be some conspiracy. Bai Song, I'll follow you today, I'll go wherever you go, hum! ”

"What are you going to do? I followed Brother Cui. ”

"Then I'll follow Brother Cui too, Brother Cui, do you think it's okay?"

Cui Xing's face was bitter and he touched the money bag: "This ......"

Yu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and took out her money bag: "I don't want your money, I'll pay for it." ”

Bai Song looked at Cui Xing, and Cui Xing looked bitter: "Then let's go together." ”

The three of them acted alone and arrived in the East City early in the morning.

Cui Xing's heart is in the East City Fengyue Building, a small flower building, but the Tianxiang Pavilion next door is big, I heard that the poetry girl who shines at the lantern festival is the top brand inside. The two flower buildings are not far apart, but there is a big gap between the specifications of the guests.