At that time, the most curious thing for me and other boys was that men were not allowed to enter women's huts, and women were not allowed to enter men's huts. At that time, he never understood why, only that they were relieved in a different way than them, and the thatched hut that the girls went to was really like a forbidden area, and he had never entered it. But in fact, there are still people who have been in, and they all laugh at him, but they don't know why they laugh, maybe they laugh at him for being stupid!

"What's inside?" asked him quietly, and Xingle listened with his ear to the side.

He said, "I'm blindfolded!"

You can say in unison with Xingle: "Oh~" thinking that he is so smart. It's as if seeing something, not gaining, but losing something.

In a private school, it's okay not to study, because no one knows how much you've learned, unless your husband asks you to memorize, but it's not okay not to hand in your homework! Handing in your homework is like not being able to enter a girl's hut at that time, it's an iron order in every boy's heart, it's a law, as if it happens and it will die. So every day, he and Xingle had to go to school half an hour in advance, and then a group of people copied homework around a big stone outside the private school, and their hands were soft, and they began to play around as soon as they finished copying.

At that time, I could not worship those who wrote quickly, he finished copying them before he even started copying, and the words were also very handsome, and he couldn't read them, which was very powerful. So I don't know when I can start to get closer to them, and try to write the words clearly! What I didn't expect was that his writing speed did not improve, but the writing became worse and worse.

Once Bai Xiucai asked them to copy the first chapter of the opening chapter of the "Book of Filial Piety": "The body is skinny, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it, and filial piety is the beginning." Standing up and doing the way, making a name for yourself in future generations, in order to show your parents, and the end of filial piety. As a result, the homework that can be handed in is quite sloppy, and the dancing ink is like a splash, just like the book of Zhang Xu, the grass saint of the Tang Dynasty. Bai Xiucai writes a square regular script, and he doesn't know much about cursive writing, and if he makes a random conclusion, he will be embarrassed if it is not right, so he said seriously:

"Qi can, your handwriting is good, but I just can't see what you write. Since you can't see clearly what you've written, then no matter what you've written, there's no point in it! During the imperial examination, there are also paper scores, and your homework is confused, and the paper score is definitely not high. When the time comes, there are so many people in the country who mark the papers, and they will definitely not study what words you write word by word, and if you can't say it, you will directly give you a low score, the reason is that you can't see clearly. Even if it's obviously well written, it's useless, and you can't check the paper, so you have to think you're unlucky. ”

But the word okay has already been formed, and it can't be changed at all, and after a few times, Bai Xiucai almost didn't read his article and gave a bad review directly. After a few times, you can go to him and theorize: "Sir, why did you give me a bad review?"

"In your article, the connection between the words is too far-fetched, the top and bottom do not rhyme, the things described are not profound and objective enough, and the sentence reading is not broken, full of loopholes, and there are problems everywhere. Bai Xiucai categorically can't say that he gave him a bad review because he couldn't see what he could write, so he lost the image of a rich man with five cars, only eight buckets, and a teacher.

"Sir, do you know what I write?"

The gentleman was speechless, just shook his head and said, "If you are a person, you can't teach, you can't teach!"

You can say to Xingle in private: "Baimei Daoist doesn't know what I wrote and corrects my article casually, it's too irresponsible!"

Xingle looked at his paper, which was also a bad review, "It's okay, it's not the same with mine......"

"Baimei Daoist himself is shallow, how can he teach us well, how good it would be if he could change to a better gentleman. ”

"yes, nerds are going to teach everyone to be nerds. ”

Unexpectedly, the wish that could be fulfilled quickly, and a few days later, Bai Xiucai died, and the doctor said that he was at the end of his life. When he died, Bai Xiucai was in his own home, he had no relatives and family, he was still unmarried, no one wanted to marry a poor Xiucai, and no one was going back and forth. The family lived alone, no one found out that he was dead, he didn't go to the private school to teach for two whole days, people wanted to denounce him for being irresponsible, who expected to die at home.

I heard that when he was found dead, he was lying on the bookcase, holding a copy of the Analects in his left hand, and the page read: "Zi said: The phoenix bird does not come, the river does not come out of the picture, I am already done!" Holding a pen in his right hand, next to rice paper and inkstone, the rice paper reads: "Then I have a ...... life" There is no follow-up, it seems that he suddenly died in the middle of writing. On one side, there are articles that can be written by them, half of them have been approved, and they are neatly stacked.

Some people say that Bai Xiucai has gone through more than 20 imperial examinations before and after, and each time he has failed to make the list. There were a lot of books in his room, all neatly placed on the worn-out shelves, and the books were as shabby as the shelves. Especially the "Analects" in his hand, after reading it countless times, the spine of the book has become weak, just like Bai Xiucai himself. He didn't wait for the phoenix bird to take care of him all his life, and flew farther and farther away from him. Learning and excellence is a master, but his career has been stifled in the bud. Some people also say that Bai Xiucai was an official, but he was honest and was excluded by officialdom before he decided to retire to teach. Not only is a person dying, but his words are also good, and in the face of people who have died, people's evaluation of him seems to be much more noble. What Bai Xiucai's past is like, no one can verify it, and Bai Xiucai himself will slowly be forgotten in everyone's life.

Without private schools, it is natural that the teaching of students will become a big problem. The above advocates the popularization of education, and the old man and the old lady must know Braille, let alone the students. Moreover, if you study well, you will be able to benefit the village if you become an official in the future, and the higher authorities will also take special care of the village, and maybe issue a plaque of "champion village." What a beautiful scenery it is! So the village chief tried his best to finally coordinate with the neighboring village and let everyone go to the school in the neighboring village.

The neighboring village is a large village, called "Thousand Households Village", as the name suggests, there are thousands of households in the village. Just when "Xinfu Village" asked for the statistical name to be reported, there were originally five villages and tribes in the neighboring villages, because they were too close and there was a certain intersection, but there was only one way into the five villages. In this way, first, it is inconvenient to set up a post station, and second, the residence is too concentrated, and if the village is forcibly divided and the boundaries are strengthened, it is easy to cause disputes and is difficult to deal with. You said that this land belonged to your village, and the person said that it belonged to their village, but no one had any evidence and refused to give in. Therefore, these five tribes were combined to form a large village, which is now "Thousand Household Village".

Because the population is large, the place is large. As soon as there were more businessmen, everything was introduced, and the economy developed all of a sudden, and as soon as the economy developed, people's quality of life improved. At the time of its construction, the village was quite large, with restaurants, brothels, pawnshops, casinos, and of course, the current school.

The school is very large, and I don't know how many times larger than the private school that I can study in the near future. The same thing is that there are still boxy walls around, but they are much higher, and there are still boxy windows inside, but there are many more desks. There are still two doors in front and back, but they are no longer mottled as they once were, but painted with vermilion lacquer. It's a lot more serious, and it's a lot stranger.

In the end, it is a school, and the facilities inside are quite complete, with a thatched house at each of the four feet in front and back, male left and female right. The main entrance is the classroom, and then there is the cafeteria on the left, and a large open space on the right is the playground for students to exercise and ride horses.

As soon as I heard that there was a horseback riding practice, I could secretly get excited in my heart, and I had long envied the chivalrous man in the novel who jumped casually and turned around on a horse, and could disappear into the afterglow of the setting sun without hesitation. Or hold your horse in front of the horse, if you don't ride a horse, you must lead a horse when you walk with the beauties around you. In short, no matter where the hero is, there must always be a horse by his side to be cool.

The school is a riding and archery class, and riding and archery is one of the "six arts", which is a skill that every man should know, and the school attaches great importance to this, and also sets up an assessment.

When I first came, I could look at such a large school, which was full of freshness and even more ambitious. But it didn't take long to find that the system of the school was very strict, stipulating what should be done at each time, and the gentleman who taught didn't sleep, and he didn't even have time to climb over the wall. You can start to miss the dead Bai Xiucai, miss the boxy little private school, miss the dusty sunshine there, and the atmosphere that is so warm that people feel sleepy. Even Bai Xiucai's angry expression, the shabby desks and mottled walls filled him with longing.

After a year of such days, you can already understand the system here with Xingle, and once you know the system well, you can do a lot of things outside the system. For example, climbing over the wall is already a very skilled thing, and the courage will increase when you get older. They also learned a lot this year, the education in the school is indeed better than the private school, the learning is very systematic, that is, you don't want to listen to the dry sitting on the side is also the ear and eye, you can say anything a rough idea. Half a bucket of water will always be unstable and easy to shake out, so it can be one of them.

Maybe you can have a relatively high talent, and you can understand everything as soon as you teach it, so you don't learn it seriously, thinking that it is very simple and you understand everything. However, after Xingle spoke for the first time, it seemed that he didn't understand, but Xingle worked hard, so it broke out in the later stage. You can run out of energy in the early stage, forget everything you should forget, and the last thing you remember is just some fragments of the time when you first learned, and it is better to have fun.