The first class in the afternoon is to review and recite the scriptures taught in the morning. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask the teacher.
The students shook their heads and seemed to be seriously endorsing the words, but they were actually taking the opportunity to chat and have fun.
Pang Chunlai walked back and forth on crutches, squinting his short-sighted eyes to observe the situation. When he came to Zhao Han, he suddenly bent down and brought his head close to him, looked at it carefully for a long time, and asked: "The new one?"
"New here." Zhao Han replied.
When Pang Chunlai saw that there was nothing on the table, he asked again: "Where are your books and ink?"
Zhao Han said: "I haven't gone to get it yet."
"Being a schoolboy without books and ink is like a farmer without a hoe, like a soldier without a sword," Pang Chunlai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, yelling, "Hurry up and get it!"
"That's right, sir," Zhao Han said immediately.
Fei Ruhe also stood up: "Sir, I will help him get it."
"Sit down, doesn't he have any legs?" Pang Chunlai didn't have a good impression of Fei Ruhe.
"Oh." Fei Ruhe sat back in his seat, shaking his head and endorsing, but what he was thinking about was Calabash Baby.
Zhao Han soon came to the Library Pavilion. There were only ordinary books here, but the real good books had been moved to Hanzhu Academy.
"Sir, I am a new student and I would like to receive some books and pens."
"What about learning cards?"
Zhao Han took out his student ID card.
In front of him is a young man, most likely a slave of the Fei family, who is temporarily working as a school janitor in a private school. If he passes the assessment, he can be promoted to a teaching assistant, specializing in explaining elementary education (pre-school courses) to children.
The school manager glanced at Zhao Han's academic card, then took out a set of the Four Treasures of the Study, and gave him the Four Books textbook and some papyrus.
Following the rules of the official school, Hanzhu Private School also has two types of students.
One is a full-time student, who has paid all the tuition fees and enjoys a full set of benefits.
One is to attach students and attend classes for free, that’s all.
Among the regular students, they are divided into children of the same family and children with other surnames. Children of Fei's family can receive free school supplies and room and board at school for free.
Fei Chun, a book boy, and Xu Ying, a poor student, are both affiliated students who attend classes.
But the academic card in Zhao Han's hand is the same as that of the Fei family's children. This is an extremely special treatment for top students!
If Xu Ying, a poor student, can successfully pass the exam and be recommended by the teacher, she can also be transferred from an attached student to a full student and receive the preferential treatment that Zhao Han enjoys now. At that time, Xu Ying will have free room and board at Hanzhu Academy.
Receive a certain number of ink ingots and tissue paper every month.
The school janitor knocked on the booklet and said, "After counting, sign it."
Zhao Han carefully compared the list of items and signed: "Thank you sir."
The school manager glanced at Zhao Han's last name, put away the booklet and said, "It's not easy to get financial support from the Fei family. You have to study hard."
"Students, please note." Zhao Han packed up his things and took them away.
His current status is somewhat similar to "Schrödinger's cat".
The employee didn't take it seriously and was forced to sign an adoption contract, which nominally belonged to Fei Yinghuan's adopted son.
However, this adoption contract was not reported to the government as usual. His and his younger sister's household registrations were neither in the Fei family's official household registration nor in the Fei's supplementary household registration.
This phenomenon is very common, and its nature is extremely bad, that is, a hidden population taking shelter from the gentry family!
If an accident occurs one day, the Fei family can immediately take out the contract and go to the government to report it quickly, so that the adoption relationship is protected by law - this way, they can avoid paying taxes to the government and prevent domestic slaves from defecting at any time.
The imperial court was not a fool. During the Wanli period, it issued a special document stipulating that adopted sons (domestic slaves) whose adoption (effectiveness) time was short should be defined according to their status as employees. This way, it could avoid the long-term concealment of the population by wealthy families.
But the law is dead and local officials are alive, so it has become a dead letter.
If Zhao Han performs particularly well, Fei Yinghuan can operate it and let him take part in the imperial examination as an adopted son. His name must be changed to Fei Han, otherwise his identity will not be recognized by the examiner. But in the future, if he is admitted to Juren or Jinshi, his name can be
He changed back, became an official as his nephew, and integrated into the Fei family's social network.
For Zhao Han and Fei, it was a loss-free business.
Unfortunately, Zhao Han never thought about taking the imperial examination. He just delayed it until he grew up.
After Zhao Han returned to the classroom with his books and ink in hand, as soon as Zhao Han sat down, he was called over by Pang Chunlai to lecture him.
"Name." Pang Chunlai asked.
Zhao Han replied: "Zhao Han, the vastness of Han."
Since his surname is not Fei and he can receive books, he is a top student sponsored by the Fei family.
Pang Chunlai paid more attention to it, his expression became kind, and he asked: "What have you learned from the Four Books?"
Zhao Han replied: "I have read it completely, but I can only memorize a few chapters."
Pang Chunlai warned: "Reading without asking for a deep understanding is something that comes after you have achieved success. Just like a hundred-foot-tall building, you must lay a good foundation, otherwise it will be like a castle in the air, a mirror, flowers and water. I have taught the Analects to the students in the hall.
, you have to catch up on "University" quickly so that you can keep up with your homework."
"Sir's teachings are correct," Zhao Han said.
Pang Chunlai said: "While the students in the hall are reading, I will teach you the meaning of the Great Learning. You can get your own textbook."
This is a make-up class for me alone. She seems to be a good teacher.
Zhao Han got the textbook.
Pang Chunlai asked: "Can you read?"
"Yes." Zhao Han said.
Pang Chunlai said: "Read out the first few paragraphs."
Zhao Han immediately held the book and read aloud: "The way of a university lies in being virtuous, being close to the people, and striving for perfection..."
After reading a few paragraphs, Pang Chunlai suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you know what it means?"
Zhao Han glanced at Zhu Xi's annotation, thought and replied: "University is the knowledge of adults. What is an adult? Wash away the acquired ignorance and understand the innate principles. If you want to understand the principles, you must renew yourself at every moment, wash away the old stains and filth, and get rid of yourself.
bad habits, in order to achieve the state of true goodness..."
"Although the explanation is not thorough, it is not too wrong," Pang Chunlai was very satisfied with Zhao Han and said, "The university is so big that ancient music is Tai, and the university is Taixue. Mingde is the foundation, Xinmin is the means. Xinxue
One lineage, since Yangming Gong, has another explanation for Xinmin, but you don't need to know it now. Besides, to stop at the best, it does not mean that the best is the end, the best is just the beginning. You have to do it and practice it.
, you can’t talk in vain, this is how you can always achieve success. People who only talk in empty words are just moral gentlemen, not real adults..."
Zhao Han listened to the explanation and read Zhu Xi's annotations, and found that the old scholar in front of him was really rich!
Pang Chunlai did not follow the text exactly. Sometimes he even reminded him that some points could be understood separately, but he just didn't need to worry about it for the time being.
Teacher and student, one lecture and one listen.
Zhao Han occasionally asked questions, but he always asked about key points, so Pang Chunlai felt comfortable speaking.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
I don’t know how long it took, but the school bell rang.
Pang Chunlai suddenly woke up: "Oops, it's time to talk!"
In the afternoon class, review and recitation are only a small part.
Most of the time, I have to explain rhetoric. Depending on the teaching progress, I can teach poetry, couplets, ancient Chinese, or test papers.
Unexpectedly, Pang Chunlai was so involved in giving extra lessons to Zhao Han that Pang Chunlai actually lost track of time and canceled the afternoon's speech lesson.
"Ahem!"
Pang Chunlai coughed twice and said loudly: "That's it for today, school is over."
The whole class shouted excitedly, wishing they could do this every day. They only complained that Zhao Han didn't come earlier, so they could live their lives easily.
Pang Chunlai stroked his beard and became more satisfied with Zhao Han as he looked at him. He asked, "How old are you this year?"
"Ten years old, the actual age is eleven." Zhao Han said.
"You can teach me!" Pang Chunlai was very happy.
The book "The Great Learning" is very important. There are many profound truths that children cannot understand and will take a lifetime to understand.
However, the wisdom shown by Zhao Han was not like that of a child at all, which made Pang Chunlai feel like he had found a treasure and wanted to carefully carve such a jade.
Fei Ruhe suddenly rushed over, pulled Zhao Han and said, "Let's talk about "Calabash Babies" quickly. What are the magical powers of the four babies?"
"Asshole!"
Pang Chunlai scolded Fei Ruhe sternly and pointed at Fei Ruhe with his crutch: "It's okay to be naughty. Don't pollute Zhao Han. If you want to learn magical powers, go home and read "The Romance of the Gods"!"
Fei Ruhe asked doubtfully: "Sir, are there four children in "The Romance of the Gods"? I haven't read that book yet."
"roll!"
Pang Chunlai was so angry that he banged on the table with his crutch, which frightened Fei Ruhe and ran away.
At this moment, Fei Chun rushed into the classroom and shouted excitedly: "Master, the gourd seeds are here!"
When Fei Ruhe heard this, he asked happily: "Where did you go to find it and you just came back now?"
Fei Chun said: "I ran around all afternoon, covering several miles around, and my feet hurt from exhaustion."
"I have many rewards for you, and I won't let you waste your efforts," Fei Ruhe said impatiently, "Hurry up and plant gourds with me!"
Pang Chunlai was too lazy to care about these two idiots and called out to Xu Ying: "You stay here."
Xu Ying immediately stepped forward and got rid of the entanglement.
Pang Chunlai showed his badge and said to Zhao Han: "Go to the cafeteria to get food and come back, let's eat and listen to the class together."
What the hell, do you have to make up classes after eating?
It’s like reviewing for the college entrance examination.
Zhao Han quickly ran to the canteen and fetched the food with two signs.
Back in the classroom, the other students had left, leaving only Pang Chunlai, Zhao Han, and Xu Ying.
Pang Chunlai said to Xu Ying: "I was delayed in the afternoon. I will teach you some poetry. You can share half of my food."
Xu Ying quickly refused: "Sir, the students appreciate your kindness..."
"Elm head!"
Before Xu Ying could finish her words, Pang Chunlai slapped her with a ruler: "I want you to have backbone, not to be pedantic. If you don't even eat what the teacher gives you, you might as well starve to death!"
Zhao Han smiled and said: "Classmate Xu, I have been given this gift by my elders and I dare not resign."
Pang Chunlai suddenly became happy again and lectured Xu Ying: "Remember this, you have to follow Zhao Han and learn how to adapt."
Xu Ying hurriedly handed over her hand: "Students have been taught." She saluted Zhao Han again, "Thank you for your advice."
The three of them sat down and ate with bowls in hand.
Pang Chunlai held a bowl in one hand and pointed at the book with chopsticks in the other hand: "Today we will talk about quatrains. There are eight lines of rhymed poems, and the quatrains are only half of them. The absolute ones are cut. You can cut off the beginning and end of the rhymed poems, you can cut off the first half of the rhymed poems, you can cut... If you follow the score
Tune is divided into rhythm jue, ancient jue and ao jue..." Suddenly, Pang Chunlai asked Zhao Han, "Have you ever studied Pingshui Yun?"
"I have learned a lot." Zhao Han replied.
Pang Chunlai frowned: "How come you have learned everything in one piece? You can't be fooled in the future, you must study hard!"
Zhao Han muttered in his heart: Nonsense, it’s just an elective course in college, just to get an overview. Do I have to memorize all kinds of rhyme books?
Pang Chunlai basically didn't care about the stubborn students.
But Pang Chunlai was extremely strict with top students, and Zhao Han was already on his radar.
In the days that followed, Zhao Han seemed to be in his senior year of high school again...