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"Sir, I'm a new schoolboy and I want to get books and ink."

"What about learning cards?"

Zhao Han took out his student ID.

In front of him was a young man, most of whom came from Fei's family as a slave, temporarily working as a school worker in a private school.If you pass the assessment, you can be upgraded to a teaching assistant, specializing in explaining Mongolian learning (pre-school courses) for children.

The janitor glanced at Zhao Han's school card, then took out a set of the four treasures of the study, and gave the four books and a little piece of paper.

Following the official school rules, Hanzhu Private School also has two types of students.

One is a regular student, who pays the tuition fee and enjoys a full set of treatment.

One is to attach students to attend classes for free, and that's it.

Among the regular students, there are children of the family and children of foreign surnames.The students of Fei's family can receive school supplies for free, and can eat and live in the school for free.

Fei Chun, a book boy, and Xu Ying, a poor student, were all attached students who attended the lectures.

And Zhao Han's learning card is the same as Fei's family's children, this is a very special honor student treatment!

The poor student Xu Ying, if he can successfully pass the Tongsheng entrance examination and be recommended by his teacher, can also be converted from an attached student to a full-time student and receive the preferential treatment that Zhao Han enjoys at the moment.At that time, Xu Ying will eat and live in Hanzhu Academy for free, and receive a certain number of ink sticks and straw papers every month.

The janitor knocked on the booklet: "Sign it when it is counted."

Zhao Han carefully compared the list of items and signed, "Thank you sir."

The janitor glanced at Zhao Han's surname, put away the booklet and said, "It's not easy to get financial support from the Fei family. You have to study hard."

"Students, remember." Zhao Han packed his things and took them away.

His current status is somewhat similar to "Schrödinger's cat".

The employee did not take it, and was forced to sign an adoption contract, nominally belonging to Fei Yinghuan's adopted son.

However, this adoption contract was not reported to the government as usual.The household registrations of him and his younger sister are neither in the main book of Fei's household registration nor in the supplementary book of Fei's household registration.

This phenomenon is very common, and the nature is extremely bad, that is, the hidden population of the gentry family!

In the event of an accident one day, the Fei family could immediately take out the contract and quickly go to the government to file a report, so that the adoption relationship could be protected by law—this would not only avoid paying taxes to the government, but also prevent the slaves from jumping back at any time.

The imperial court is not a fool. During the Wanli period, a special document was issued, stipulating that the adoption (effective) of the adopted son (house slave) for a short period of time should be defined according to the status of the employee, so as to avoid the long-term hiding of the population by the big family.

But the law is dead, the local officials are alive, and it has become a piece of paper.

If Zhao Han performed exceptionally well, Fei Yinghuan could operate and let him participate in the imperial examinations as his adopted son.The name must be changed to Fei Han, otherwise the identity will not be recognized by the examiner.But in the future, if he is admitted to Juren or Jinshi, his name can be changed again, and he will be an official as a nephew and integrate into the social network of the Fei family.

For Zhao Han, and for Fei's, it was a no-loss business.

It's a pity that Zhao Han never thought about taking the imperial examination, he just delayed the time until he grew up.

Returning to the classroom with the book and ink in hand, Zhao Han was just seated when Pang Chunlai called him over to give him a lecture.

"Name." Pang Chunlai asked.

Zhao Han replied, "Zhao Han, the vastness."

Since he has no surname Fei and can receive books, he is an honor student sponsored by the Fei family.

Pang Chunlai took it seriously, his expression became kind, and asked, "Where did you learn the four books?"

Zhao Han replied, "I have read it all, but I can only memorize a few pages."

Pang Chunlai warned: "If you don't seek deep understanding in reading, that's what happens after you've learned something. It's like a hundred-foot-tall building, you have to lay the foundation well, otherwise it'll be like a castle in the sky, a flower in a mirror. I have taught the "Analects of Confucius" to the students in the classroom. , you have to make up for "University" quickly, so that you can keep up with your homework."

"Mr. taught it right." Zhao Han said.

Pang Chun said: "I will teach you the meaning of the "University" while the students in the classroom are endorsing it. You can get your own textbooks."

This is to be made up alone, and it seems that he is a good teacher.

Zhao Han brought the textbook.

Pang Chunlai asked, "Can you read?"

"Yes." Zhao Han said.

Pang Chunlai said, "Read the first few paragraphs."

Zhao Han immediately held the book and read it aloud: "The way of university is to be virtuous, to be close to the people, and to end in perfection..."

After reading a few paragraphs, Pang Chunlai suddenly stopped and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Han glanced at Zhu Xi's comment, and replied after thinking, "University is the knowledge of adults. What is an adult? To wash away acquired ignorance and understand innate truth. To understand the truth, you must reinvent yourself at that time, wash away the old contamination, and get rid of yourself. Bad habits, in order to achieve the realm of the true and the best..."

"Although the explanation is not thorough, there is not much wrong," Pang Chunlai said very satisfied with Zhao Han, "The university is great, the ancient sound is Tai, and the university is Tai Xue. Mingde is the foundation, and the new people are the means. Yimai, since Duke Yangming, has another explanation for Xinmin, but you don't need to know it now. Besides, it doesn't mean that the perfection is the end, the perfection is just the beginning. You have to do it and practice it. , can't talk empty-handed, this is the only way to be consistent. A person who can only talk in empty talk, Mr. Daode, is not a real adult..."

While listening to the explanation, Zhao Han looked at Zhu Xi's comments, and found that the old pedant in front of him really had something in his stomach!

Pang Chunlai did not follow the script completely, and sometimes reminded him that he could understand something else, but he didn't need to worry about it for the time being.

Teachers and students, talk and listen.

Zhao Han occasionally asked questions, all of which were key points, so Pang Chun spoke very comfortably.

"Dang dang dang dang!"

After some time, the school bell rang.

Pang Chunlai suddenly woke up: "Oops, it's time to talk about it!"

In the afternoon class, reviewing and reciting is only a small part.

Most of the time, it is to explain the rhetoric.According to the teaching progress, you can talk about poetry, couplets, ancient prose, or test stickers.

Who would have thought that Zhao Han was so invested in making up the class that Pang Chunlai forgot the time and lost the rhetoric class in the afternoon.

"Cough cough!"

Pang Chunlai coughed twice and said aloud, "That's it today, school is over."

The whole class shouted excitedly, wishing it was like this every day, just complaining about why Zhao Han didn't come early, they could just hang around easily.

Pang Chunlai stroked his beard and became more satisfied with Zhao Han as he looked at him, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Ten years old, eleven years old," Zhao Han said.

"Ruzi can be taught!" Pang Chunlai was very happy.

The book "University" is very important. There are many in-depth truths that children cannot understand. It takes a lifetime to understand.

However, the wisdom shown by Zhao Han is not like that of a child at all, which makes Pang Chunlai like a treasure, and he wants to carefully carve such rough jade.

Fei Ruhe suddenly rushed over, pulled Zhao Han and said, "Tell me about 'Gourd Baby', what magical powers do those four babies have?"

"Bastard!"

Pang Chunlai snapped at Fei Ruhe and pointed at Fei Ruhe with his crutches: "It's okay if you are naughty, don't pollute Zhao Han. If you want to learn supernatural powers, go home and read "Fengshen Romance"!"

Fei Ruhe wondered: "Sir, are there four children in "Fengshen Romance"? I haven't read that book yet."

"roll!"

Pang Chunlai was furious and banged on the table with his crutches, so frightened Fei Ruhe turned around and ran away.

At this moment, Fei Chun rushed into the classroom and shouted excitedly, "Master, the gourd seeds are here!"

Hearing this, Fei Ruhe asked happily, "Where did you find it, and are you back now?"

Fei Chun said, "I ran everywhere for an afternoon. I ran for miles around. My feet hurt from exhaustion."

"This young master has a lot of rewards, and you won't let your efforts go to waste," Fei Ruhe said impatiently, "Follow me to grow gourds!"

Pang Chunlai was too lazy to care about these two idiots, so he called out to Xu Ying: "You stay."

Xu Ying stepped forward immediately, just to get rid of the entangler.

Pang Chunlai took out his waist card and said to Zhao Han, "Go to the cafeteria to pick up some food and come back, let's eat together and listen to the class."

What the hell, you have to make up lessons for meals?

It's like studying for a college entrance exam.

Zhao Han hurried to the cafeteria and used two signs to get the food.

Back in the classroom, all the other students left, leaving only Pang Chunlai, Zhao Han, and Xu Ying.

Pang Chunlai said to Xu Ying, "It's delayed in the afternoon, I'll give you a supplementary poem, and you can share half of my meals."

Xu Ying hurriedly refused: "Mr. kindness, the students got it..."

"Elm head!"

Before Xu Ying could finish speaking, Pang Chunlai slapped him with a ruler: "It makes you strong, not pedantic. The teacher doesn't eat anything, so you can just starve to death!"

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Xu classmate, the elder gave it, I dare not say no."

Pang Chunlai suddenly became happy again, and taught Xu Ying: "Remember, this is the truth. You have to follow Zhao Han to learn how to adapt."

Xu Ying hurriedly cupped her hands: "The student has been taught." She saluted Zhao Han again, "Thank you for your suggestion."

The three sat down, holding bowls to eat.

Pang Chunlai held a bowl in one hand, and pointed at the book with chopsticks in the other: "Today I will talk about quatrains, eight lines of rhythm poems, and only half of quatrains. Those who are absolutely absolutely can cut them off. You can cut off the first and last part of a lyric poem, you can cut off the first half of a lyric poem, you can cut it... If you follow the notation The tune is divided into rhythm Jue, Gu Jue, and Au Jue..." Suddenly, Pang Chunlai asked Zhao Han, "Have you studied "Pingshui Rhyme"?"

"I have learned a little bit." Zhao Han replied.

Pang Chunlai frowned: "How come you have learned everything in one piece? Don't be fooled in the future, you must study hard!"

Zhao Han murmured in his heart: Nonsense, it's just an elective course at a university, just learn the general situation, do I still memorize all kinds of rhyme books?

For naughty students, Pang Chunlai basically doesn't care.

But for top students, Pang Chunlai was terribly strict, and Zhao Han had already been targeted by him.

In the days after that, Zhao Han seemed to be back in the third year of high school...

Chapter 030 [Master Pang]

bamboo forest.

The two masters and servants squatted opposite each other, staring at the small hole in the middle.

Fei Ruhe muttered, "It's been three days since the gourd was planted, why hasn't the gourd sprouted yet?"

"Is there something wrong with the seeds?" Fei Chun thought about it, suddenly felt that he had solved the case, got up angrily and said, "It must be the old farmer who gave me bad seeds, it's so deceiving!"

Fei Ruhe rolled his eyes: "There is no grievance or enmity, what did he do for you, and invite you to beat him?"

"Young master is right," Fei Chun squatted down again and muttered, "Could it be that the water is not poured enough?"

Fei Ruhe asked, "Do you water every day?"

Fei Chun said, "Yesterday, I knocked over the water halfway, so I urinated instead. The farmers on the farm also use manure to irrigate the land. I heard that it is more fertile than water."

"asshole!"

Fei Ruhe was furious and rushed to grab the book boy's jacket: "How dare you use your own urine to drench this young master's gourd baby, I, I... I want to kill you!"

Fei Chun panicked and begged: "Young master, spare your life, excrement and urine can be fertile, and the gourd will only grow better."

Fei Ruhe refused to let go, and kicked the book boy over: "Even if the gourd baby grows faster, when they are born, I'm afraid they won't want me to be called grandpa. Most likely shouted: Wu that thief, you let me Eating feces and drinking urine, today I will teach you to die!"

"No... no." Fei Chun sweated on his forehead, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

"puff!"

Zhao Han had been in the bamboo forest for a long time, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fei Ruhe finally let go of the book boy, pointed to the small pit where the gourd was grown, and said to Zhao Han, "This gourd baby, shouldn't it be stillborn and killed by the smell of urine?"

Zhao Han couldn't help laughing: "Master, it's the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. Who do you see planting crops in winter? And it's only been planted for three days. Even if it can germinate, the time is not so fast."

"Yes, yes, not so fast!" Fei Chun quickly echoed.

A young master, a book boy, how does he know how to farm?

Zhao Han couldn't help but ask, "Young master, aren't you stunned? Do you really think this one can grow a gourd baby?"

Fei Ruhe laughed and said: "I'm not really stupid, I'm just playing."

Fei Chun got up from the ground: "I'll play with the young master."

Zhao Han: "..."

Dareqing, these two are not fools, let's put it there to act to relieve the boredom.