Royal Gold Magistrate

The tuition fee list for the next semester, didn't you pay 1000 taels last time?Isn't that a year's tuition fee, the old man misunderstood or remembered wrongly?

A bad feeling rose in Zhang Dongxiang's mind.

Holding the grandson in one hand, and bowing his head with the tuition bill in the other hand, he began to study.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Zhang Dongxiang's face turned pale immediately.

He hasn't seen how much money he has to pay, but the line of various fees below already makes him feel a little dizzy.

Fees for food, teaching materials, early childhood education, depreciation of teaching aids, outings...the most outrageous thing is lighting! ?

What is the charge for lighting?Are you crazy about money?Such a big child doesn't read books at night!

Zhang Dongxiang did not respond for a long time, and his face was a little ugly.

In addition to him, many senior officials who picked up their children at the gate of Yucai Primary School also fell into petrification.

A gust of wind blew by.

A mournful and angry voice sounded: "He...isn't this out of money's eyes!"

"Fang Zhengyi, this is extortion! Isn't this hooliganism? Ah! Trick us into the school, and then be slaughtered like pigs!"

"All these things add up to almost 5000 taels of silver, 5000 taels! It's enough to raise ten children!"

If it weren't for the estimated presence of children, many people would have yelled and cursed.

It was only possible to begin the complaint against the wretch in slightly milder terms.

Hearing the voice next to his ears, Zhang Dongxiang was also trembling with anger!

1000 taels, treat it as feeding the dog!Can't you come next semester?

Tightening the child in his arms, he said softly: "Ling'er, we won't study here anymore, let's go home."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ling wowed and burst into tears: "No, I want to read it! I want to read it!"

At the same time, the surrounding children burst into tears instantly.

The parents present were as big as a bucket, and Zhang Dong coaxed and lied: "Ling'er, the family is much better than this. We have everything we want. We don't need to fight with others. We have everything at home."

"I want my classmates to play with me, do you have any at home?"

"Uh...not this one, but there will be in the future."

"Is there a kindergarten teacher at home? They tell us stories every night."

"This...you can have this, Grandpa can help you find some more!"

"I want Principal Fang, is there one at home?"

"Why do you want him? Grandpa is much more knowledgeable than him and knows more than him. Grandpa can teach you what you want to learn."

Looking at Zhang Dongxiang's old face, Zhang Ling showed disdain: "It's impossible for grandpa to know more than Principal Fang."

What?I don't know as much as he does? !

Zhang Dong was quite upset: "Then tell me, what does your Principal Fang know?"

"15-year-old Jinshi, grandpa, did you pass the 15-year-old?"

Zhang Dongxiang blushed: "Jinshi is also divided into grades. Grandpa is much taller than him."

At the age of 15, this talent is indeed a bit against the sky, but he doubted it for a while.

Fang Zhengyi is an ignorant kid, and he was able to become a Jinshi at the age of 15. Could it be that during the years of the Qianjing War, the lack of strict imperial examinations caused a mess?Not without this possibility!

There are several 15-year-old Jinshi in history, why is it his turn to be a fool? !

Zhang Ling continued with his fingers: "Grandpa, do you know who was the first to discover sweet potatoes?"

"who is it?"

"It's Principal Fang."

"Do you know who was the first person to discover potatoes? It's also Principal Fang." Zhang Ling is like a treasure, "At the age of 17, Principal Fang watched the sky at night, discovered black holes with the naked eye, invented the transistor, and created calculus at the age of 20... "

What!What!What!What is this all about? !

Zhang Dongxiang was confused when he heard it, and looked around at the people around him, and saw that the parents of each family were listening to their children talking about Principal Fang's miraculous invention with bewildered faces.

Finally, after Zhang Ling finished speaking one by one, Zhang Dongxiang said with a sullen face, "What kind of mess did you learn? How did you remember it so clearly? Is this what Yucai Primary School taught?"

Zhang Ling said: "This is all the content of the exam. Principal Fang said that we will remember it for a lifetime and pass it on to the next generation. When we are familiar with it, he will teach us everything he has learned all his life."

"Principal Fang gave us a lecture that day, praising us for how well we learned. He even knocked on the podium and cried, and recited a poem on the spot... Well, the spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears Let's do it."

Spring silkworms are exhausted until they die, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears dry?

The poetry is very good, it can be seen that Fangzheng is still very concerned about the education of the children, but they taught some inexplicable things.

"There should be two more lines in this poem, right? What do those two lines read?" Zhang Dongxiang asked curiously.

"No, just these two sentences."

"..."

Okay, it seems that Fangzheng took the class himself, and there is still a lot of effort in composing poems, which ordinary people can't do.

"Principal Fang didn't teach you anything else?" Zhang Dongxiang looked relieved.

Zhang Ling showed a smiling face: "Yes, I have learned a lot! For example, how can one sentence prove that we are from Dajing."

"What?" Zhang Dongxiang's expression gradually became strange.

"A strong youth makes a country strong. We drank the free milk from Yucai Primary School. We were born under the imperial city and grew up in the spring breeze. The people have faith and the court has strength. In this life, we will enter the great scene without regret, and in the next life we ​​will still be under the imperial city... .”

Hearing his grandson start to chatter, Jang Dong-sang gradually showed a smile.

This sounds like a personal statement, but why the fuck is the milk free, the old man didn't pay the tuition?Fang Zhengyi is such a bastard, he even deceives children!

Carrying private goods, damn it!

"Alright, alright, Ling'er, let's go home first."

Zhang Dongxiang picked up Zhang Ling and walked towards the sedan chair. Zhang Ling began to toss and mutter, "I'm not going home, I want to study in Yucai!"

"It's a holiday, let's talk about it when we get home, be obedient!"

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Zhang House.

It was time for dinner when we returned home, and the whole family prepared a table full of sumptuous meals to celebrate the return of our grandson.

Zhang Ling was sitting next to Zhang Dongxiang, and when the elder started to move his chopsticks, the rest of the family began to move.

Zhang Dongxiang picked up a piece of meat for his little grandson with his first chopsticks, and said affectionately: "I'm home, eat more, it's time to grow up."

Facing the assortment of delicacies on the table, Zhang Ling looked a little uninterested.

There is no gluttony at all for children of this grade, and they are not even interested in those meat dishes with thick oil and red sauce.

But facing the dishes that Zhang Dongxiang brought over, Zhang Ling still smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Immediately picked up the chopsticks and started to eat slowly.

The family members around the table were all smiling, watching Zhang Ling's performance at the quiet table.

After studying outside for so long, I don't expect my children to learn any profound knowledge, but as a scholarly family, etiquette is the minimum, and you can't gobble up your meals without being in good shape.

But after observing for a few minutes, everyone was relieved, and Zhang Dongxiang was even more relieved.

This child always eats with a strict eye, eating slowly, and obviously has excellent manners.

Even give him some food from time to time...

Before going to Yucai Primary School, my grandson didn't understand this, and it seems that he has improved a lot.

But seeing that the child was not very active in eating, Zhang Dongxiang asked: "Ling'er, is the food not to your taste?"

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