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Chapter 201 mocking face

After the ceremony, Fang Yingwu stood beside Shang Ren.//Visit and download txt novel//[This article comes from] After asking about his daily life and physical condition, Fang Yingwu turned to the topic and carefully described his whereabouts over the past year.

Said it.

When Fang Yingwu talked about the situation in the capital, Mr. Shang was noncommittal and did not say anything. As the previous chief minister, with his status here, it is inappropriate to talk too much about the affairs of the capital and the court, which will give people the impression of frivolity and reliance on elders.

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However, when Fang Yingwu talked about his experience in Yulin, Shang Xianggong nodded and praised: "You were reviled and lived in the wilderness, but you were able to cheer up from your sinking. You never forget to serve your country even though you are far away from the world. It is commendable. You can benefit the world.

, just now I have lived up to what I have learned in my heart.”

Finally, Fang Yingwu talked about the main event, which was the turmoil in Hangzhou. Although Fang Yingwu had entrusted the Wang family to send a slave to deliver a letter to Xianggong Shang, explaining the situation in detail. But at this time, Fang Yingwu

Ying Wu still took the trouble to talk about it in detail, without hiding anything.

Shang Xianggong sighed: "Ning Liang and I have known each other for thirty years. He has always been upright and has an official reputation. Otherwise, I would not recommend him to the emperor as the governor of Zhejiang Zuo. But unexpectedly, when it was time to take office, he made a fuss.

This scandal happened.

Small details may be lenient, but the righteousness must not be compromised. You have done the right thing, and you cannot join the same trend as Ning Liang. If there is no persistence in the spiritual platform, how is it different from the walking dead? In life, it is the most difficult to have a clear conscience."

Hearing this, Fang Yingwu breathed a sigh of relief and felt completely relieved. Maybe he had thought about something similar, or someone else had said it, but when it came from the mouth of Shang Xianggong, the meaning was naturally different.

And throughout the history of Shang Xianggong, it is true that he also practiced what is right and wrong, so his words should not be hypocritical.

After the Tumubao Incident that year, Shang Xianggong emerged as one of the backbones of the main war faction; or in the face of Wang Zhi's bottomless behavior the year before, Shang Xianggong, who was usually tolerant and calm, fought fiercely. In the end, he ended his official career.

.If this were not the case, I am afraid that he would still be the chief assistant now.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Shang said with great concern: "Next year is the year of autumn, so you can't neglect your studies in the next year. If you want, you can go to Juanju Academy to study."

In the past, this was not impossible to consider, but now Fang Yingwu didn't really want to go to Shang Xianggong's Juanju Academy.

The main reason is that there is already a Mr. Cheng there who has an unfriendly attitude. If you go there by yourself, you will inevitably have to compare yourself with this Mr. Cheng.

This kind of learning must not be fooled by just talking a few words. It must often talk about classics and dig deep into the principles. It seems that this is his weakness.

Although his level of classics and meaning is enough to cope with the situation, there is still a gap compared with truly outstanding scholars. Therefore, Fang Yingwu did not want to fall behind in a direct comparison with Mr. Cheng and appear to be inferior in skills.

There is another reason that is even more difficult to explain. The tactic of cramming questions that Mr. Shang engaged in last time caused too much psychological damage. It would be better to do this kind of thing next year when the exam is approaching.

If I were to fall into a sea of ​​topics from now on and write three articles a day for a year without stopping, it would be too frustrating.

In the end, Fang Yingwu said to Shang Ren: "Since the student passed the college entrance examination and got the title of student member by luck, he only occupied a junior student quota in vain for only a few days in school. This is a bit unethical after all. Therefore, he intends to concentrate on studying in the county.

Study. If there is anything unclear, come and visit the teacher again."

Shang Ren nodded and said, "It's better to go to the county to study. You can meet talented people and think about them together. It's better than working behind closed doors."

That night Fang Yingwu had dinner with Mr. Shang and stayed in the guest room of Juanju Academy. The next day, Fang Yingwu went back to Huaxi and passed by the county seat. He thought about it and decided to visit the county Xuejiaoyu.

, the procedures for returning to the county to study have been completed.

You don’t need to bring any gifts to meet Mr. Shang. But if you go to see the emperor, you can’t keep your hands empty. There are not many shops in this small county town, so Fang Yingwu looked around and picked up a piece of meat - this gift is the most affordable.

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The county town is not big, so we arrived at the county school located in the southeast of the county town within a few steps. It was already afternoon and it was not lecture time, so Fang Yingwu directly bypassed the Yilun Hall in front and went to the teaching office in the backyard.

The public house was not large in size and had an open door. Fang Yingwu stood at the door and looked inside for a few times. He saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the room. He looked very strange. It was not as if he had accepted him three times in his memory.

Instructions on the distribution of money.

Of course, this middle-aged gentleman looked as strange as Fang Yingwu. He raised his eyes and saw Fang Yingwu outside the door, who was extraordinary, and asked proactively: "Who are you?"

Fang Yingwu stepped over the threshold carrying the meat, made a long bow with his waist deep, and said in his mouth: "County student member Fang Yingwu, I have met Mr.!"

Fang Yingwu? After thinking about this instruction for a moment, I immediately knew who Fang Yingwu was.

He might not be able to remember a random stranger. There are many new and old students in three figures. How could he remember the instructions clearly? But there are only twenty students in the county.

Unique Fang Yingwu has disappeared, and it is said that he went on a study tour, so Mr. Jiaoyu has some impressions of this name. Moreover, Fang Yingwu's father, Xie Yuan, was the most outstanding figure in the local area in the middle of the year before last.

"Why are you here today?" asked the professor, his attitude was very cold, and his words were very blunt. It didn't look like he was welcoming an outstanding student back to his hometown, but rather he was rejecting him thousands of miles away.

This made Fang Yingwu stunned. Although he was not a lovable person, he did not have a sarcastic face. What happened in the past two days? Yesterday he met Mr. Cheng, and today he met a teacher.

It seemed like he owed hundreds of taels of silver and refused to pay it back.

It is said that he and this Protestant emissary have never known each other, and they should have never had any holidays. Why is he so upset? Fang Yingwu thought in his heart and replied: "The student went on a study trip and returned to the county the day before yesterday. I came here to pay the bill."

I still have my diploma and I will have to rely on my husband from now on."

"I got it. Just go to Mao Xun for the specific procedures." The instructor agreed, then lowered his head to write without looking at Fang Yingwu. He made it clear that he was not talking about speculation and would not leave anyone here.

Fang Yingwu was confused and confused. After he exited the teaching office, he took a photo of the well in the courtyard. His face was still so handsome, without adding any sarcastic features.

Then Fang Yingwu went to find the county school's instructor. There were two instructors under the county school's instruction. One of them, Mao Xun, was from the county and he knew him in the past.

"It's no wonder Meng Jiaoyu, the reason is still with you." Mao Xundao was enthusiastic when he saw Fang Yingwu, and explained with a smile.

Fang Yingwu was surprised and said: "Student and Mr. Meng are strangers to each other. What does he have to do with me if he is annoying?"

Mao Xundao asked back: "Before your study tour, you sternly criticized the scholars in the county for being indulging in leisure activities, not making progress, and neglecting their studies at the gathering. Is it true or not?"

"It seems that there is such a thing..." Fang Yingwu recalled. At that time, he also wanted to give everyone a deep memory before leaving and establish a great and upright image of himself. Mr. Meng did not come to Chun'an at all at that time.

County, what does this have to do with Mr. Meng?

Mao Xundao continued: "It happened that at that time in the township examination and the general examination, only your father passed the examination in this county, and all the others were wiped out. This was the worst result in this county in recent decades, and it was simply terrible.

Hearing your eloquent words, all the elders in the county were extremely shocked, and their sense of worry increased greatly. They called the students back to their homes one after another, and strictly ordered them to study behind closed doors and not to go out easily, so that most of the county students were gone.

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Fang Yingwu couldn't help but think of his friends Hong Song and Xiang Chengxian, who seemed to have been taken home to study in seclusion after that...

Finally, Mao Xun said: "There are only twenty or thirty students in the school today, and most of them are from poor families. This is also because they have nowhere to go but the county school, and the cost of studying in the county school is low."

Although Mao Xundao did not directly point out why Meng Jiaoyu was unhappy with Fang Yingwu, Fang Yingwu was not a novice in human relations and he immediately understood the implication of Mao Xundao. Do scholars need to speak so clearly?

Dare love be about money!

These days, county school instructors are definitely one of the cleanest officials. They don't even have a grade, that is, the legendary "unpopular" grade. They have nothing but a high-ranking name and a slightly transcendent status.

From an economic point of view, the salary of county school instructors is not much and can be ignored. The largest income item is the worship of students, that is, giving gifts.

Now, after some incitement and alarmism by Fang Yingwu, all the county students from wealthy families have been taken home and ordered to study behind closed doors. Most of the county schools are immediately empty. Where does the income of instructors come from? No matter how shameless Meng Jiaoyu is.

, and you can’t do things like go from house to house asking for worship.

The remaining students in the county school are all poor children from poor families who have to rely on county school subsidies to survive. They study in the county school just to save money, and there is no money left to give gifts.

"The dignity of a teacher, the dignity of a teacher..." Fang Yingwu murmured to himself. He thought he had met a strict teacher just now, so he was dissatisfied with his behavior of wandering around for more than a year and deliberately wanted to warn himself. Who?

I know that after talking about it, the truth is still so simple.

Mao Xun stroked his beard and said: "One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision? If it were me, I would also get angry."

Mr. Mao is a local, his family has some land, and he is related to the Mao family, a large family in the neighboring county, so he has no worries about food and drink. When he becomes a tutor, he just wants to have the same identity and connections, and because of this, he can calmly interact with Fang Yingwu.

Fang Yingwu was a little troubled. Faced with such an instruction, life in the county school would definitely be difficult.

If after Jiajing and Wanli, the instructors had degenerated to the point where they were brothers to the students, it would naturally not matter. But this year is not too long from the early days of the country, and the instructors’ authority has not been so degraded. The dignity of teachers is not even that of a biological father.

So as to prevent teachers from disciplining students.

Fang Yingwu regretted a little. If he had known it earlier, he might as well have agreed to Shang Xianggong and study at Juanju Academy... At that time, he thought studying in the county was more relaxed and comfortable, which suited his unfettered temperament. Who knew that the county

Studying is also a fire pit.

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