"Is there more?" Yu Wenming still refused to give up and asked with luck.
Yu Wenming shook his head in pain and sighed: "There is only one book for each class, there is no extra."
Yu Wenqing now regrets showing off in front of Yu Wenming. Yu Wenming has clearly expressed that he wants the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary".
However, this is not his. If it were him, of course he could give it to his brother and return the favor.
But this is from the school, and the whole class only has one copy. What should we do?
"Brother, I am old, and this may be my last chance to take the exam." Yu Wenming wiped away his tears and begged Yu Wenqing.
This is a bit of a dilemma. One is the future of my class, and the other is the future of my brothers.
"Of course we can't delay my good brother's future," Yu Wenqing handed him the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" and said, "Young brother, please feel free to use this book."
"But what about my brother's class?" Although Yu Wenming wanted to put him in his arms, what about his brother's students?
"The mountain chief is also a civil servant and knows how difficult the imperial examination is." Yu Wenqing thought for a while and said decisively, "I believe the mountain chief will also support the wise brother."
Yu Wenming thought for a while, but still didn't dare to pick up the book.
"Why do you need ink?" Yu Wenqing simply stuffed the book into Yu Wenming's arms and said, "There are plenty of them at the mountain leader's place. What's the harm in borrowing another one from Brother Yu?"
Yu Wenming couldn't help but choked up and stopped insisting. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, brother."
Although it is easy for Yu Wenqing to say it, as the master of a class, he currently only has a borrowed "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary", which shows how precious it is.
Hearing that the school's night classes were about to open, Yan Yan kept walking around the public building.
Yu Wenqing looked him over, put down the tea cup in his hand, and asked, "Su Zhi, you are the only class that won a double award this time. Do you also have to participate in the night class?"
"Do you think I want to participate? I'm already half a hundred years old." Yan Yan shook his head and sighed, "Tianzi Class A may seem beautiful, but they are giants of clay and are vulnerable to Tadpole Wen."
Yu Wenqing nodded and hurriedly agreed.
Looking at him sternly, he said solemnly: "The form is compelling, I have to learn this tadpole essay."
Yu Wenqing stood in awe, bowed his hands, and said, "I must take Su Zhi as my leader and study this tadpole essay well."
"But this night class, my eyes are dim, I don't know if I can see it." Shun shook his head and sighed.
Yu Wenqing thought for a while, nodded and said, "Since the school wants to train masters, it must be thoughtful."
The night classes at Jingyan Academy have begun, and the blazing butter flames illuminate the entire classroom brightly.
Yu Qishi usually didn't notice it when he wore black official uniforms, but at this time it was particularly conspicuous.
After all, although Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu are from the ninth rank, they are also officials.
However, he is still an official at this time, which makes people firmly remember that he is an official.
Seeing Yu Qishi wearing a black official uniform and attending class seriously, Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu couldn't help but shake their heads.
Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu couldn't help but look at each other, and couldn't help but think of the situation when Yu Qishi first came to the school.
When he first came to Jingyan Academy, not only Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuyuan looked down on him, but also the teachers at the school looked down on him.
The school leaders are all officials, so doesn’t that lower the level of the school?
However, Yu Qishi's subsequent series of praises can be said to have not only not lowered the level of the school, but actually raised it.
The Zhang family is the fifth largest family in Jingyan. Today, Zhang Yuanwai came to Mou Ziyi's house.
Both of them are from Jingyan's big family, so they are familiar with each other. They usually come and go frequently.
Zhang Yuanwai saluted Mou Ziyi and congratulated happily: "Three geniuses have appeared in your school, and the news has spread throughout Jingyan."
"Where are the geniuses? They turned out to be scoundrels." Mou Ziyi shook his head and sighed while returning the courtesy.
"What, they are actually little brats?" Zhang Yuanwai felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, and his expression became hesitant.
A gangster appeared in a school, but the education in this school failed.
Mou Ziyi seemed not to notice Zhang Yuanwai's expression, and continued: "They turned out to be little thugs who threw stones and smelly dog feces at the Yun family students. After being caught by the Yanting Town government, they were sent to a school to study because they were still young. , I hope the school can educate them."
"So that's it. Why did they become geniuses again?" Zhang Yuanwai asked in confusion.
In fact, these three talented teenagers were not trained in the school, but they are famous in the school.
This makes the school more happy, but it is more of a test for the school.
Now comes the test. This is Mou Ziyi's acquaintance Zhang Yuanwai.
Now the school wants to take advantage of this spring breeze and promote tadpole literature. How can it slap itself in the face?
Anyway, Tadpole Wen was also invented by Zhao Ping, and Zhaojiazhuang Academy was also owned by Zhao Ping, so just treat it as an internal digestion.
In fact, the tadpole essay first appeared not in the Zhaojiazhuang School, but in the most inconspicuous workshop night school.
When three geniuses appeared in the school, Mou Ziyi and Yun Wuwu expressed their worries: "Chief, strictly speaking, these three geniuses should have been cultivated by the workshop night school. Will this affect the reputation of the school?"
"It doesn't matter, this is what the little sage meant. The little sage just hopes to promote tadpole literature as soon as possible." Yu Qishi shook his head and told the whole story, "The night study has two purposes. One is to let the foreman read and write, and the other is to Promote tadpole writing.”
"If you want to thank, you have to thank the little saint." After saying that, he solemnly saluted in the direction of Chengdu.
Logically speaking, Zhao Ping is his son-in-law, so he can be disrespectful as his father-in-law.
But the great role of literacy in tadpole writing is a move that benefits all people and deserves his tribute.
When Mou Ziyi heard that this was the little saint's arrangement, he finally felt relieved and happily followed Yu Qishi in the direction of Chengdu.
Now when his old acquaintance Zhang Yuanwai asked, Mou Ziyi smiled faintly and took out a book.
Zhang Yuanwai took the book and was dumbfounded when he saw the cover: "The Three Character Classic? What kind of book is this?"
"It's the enlightenment book of Zhaojiazhuang Academy." Mou Ziyi smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, and replied leisurely.
Hearing that it was an enlightenment book only available in Zhaojiazhuang, Zhang Yuanwai immediately became interested. He solemnly took the book and nodded: "I'd just like to read it."
Mou Ziyi nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and focused on tea.
"Tadpole article?" Zhang Yuanwai suddenly felt like he was falling into the clouds.
Mou Ziyi nodded and continued to drink his tea.
"Good book, good book!" Zhang Yuanwai turned to the "Three Character Classic" for a while and expressed his feelings: "It is catchy, teaches people to be good, and educates people in principles. It is especially suitable for education."
Mou Ziyi smiled lightly and said modestly: "It's just an enlightenment book."
"I am also a scholar. I wonder if I am lucky enough to receive a book from Xuezheng?" Zhang Yuanwai was delighted when he saw Xie Xin and took the opportunity to make his request.
BMWs are given to martyrs, and good books are given to friends.
Mou Ziyi signed the "Three Character Classic" and stamped it with his personal seal.
Zhang Yuanwai happily took the book, took a sip of tea, and asked with some confusion: "Is this how genius comes out?"
"Because they know tadpole writing, they can read very quickly, which can be more than five times faster than usual." Mou Ziyi said the reason.
Zhang Yuanwai nodded, thought for a while, and asked: "Xue Zheng, I'm a little confused, why can Tadpole Wen improve so quickly?"
"You have also seen that all these characters are marked with tadpole script." Mou Ziyi patiently explained, "Because all characters in the world can be marked with tadpole script."
"What, all the words in the world can be annotated in tadpole script?" Zhang Yuanwai was really shocked this time by a bolt from the blue.
Zhang Yuanwai sat down and drank tea while digesting the news.
Mou Ziyi also looked at him while drinking tea.
Zhang Yuanwai thought for a while and then asked: "How many words does this tadpole essay have in total?"
"Not many, just twenty-six." Mou Ziyi answered, "But it corresponds to about 100,000 Chinese characters."
"It is indeed not much. Compared with the eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams, it has been reduced by half." Zhang Yuanwai expressed his opinion, "The sixty-four hexagrams can form all things, and it is not surprising that the twenty-six tadpoles can form ten thousand words."
Mou Ziyi felt secretly amused that Zhang Yuanwai, who liked the "Book of Changes" and Feng Shui, actually compared Tadpole Literature with it.
But this is better, and it saves me a lot of time.
From this point of view, all things are composed of sixty-four hexagrams, and ten thousand characters are composed of twenty-six tadpoles, which coincides with the laws of nature.
Could it be that Cangjie had already thought of this when he created the characters?
While drinking tea, Mou Ziyi fell into deep thought and said in agreement: "Of course."
Mou Ziyi said a word of agreement and continued to deal with his tea.
Zhang Yuanwai suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "No, I was almost deceived by Xuezheng."
"You are my good friend, why should I deceive you?" Mou Ziyi felt incredible.
Zhang Yuanwai took out the "Three Character Classic", pointed at the "Three Character Classic" and said: "This is only a thousand words, how can it be said to be ten thousand words?"
"Of course there are ten thousand words." Mou Ziyi took out a book from the bookcase and handed it to Zhang Yuanwai solemnly.
Zhang Yuanwai took the book respectfully. When he saw the cover, he couldn't help but look up in surprise and asked: ""Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary", what kind of book is this?"
"It is ten times easier to use than "Shuowen Jiezi"." Mou Ziyi said lightly.
I heard it was ten times easier to use. Zhang Yuanwai was so shocked that he was so shocked that he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. There was an obvious look of disbelief on his face.
But when he opened it and took a look, he immediately forgot to drink tea, and just dipped in tea while flipping through the book.
Suddenly, he dipped his hands in the tea and froze.
Mou Ziyi not only lit the lamp for him, but also held it himself to prevent the wind from blowing it out.
Time passed unknowingly. It was at the end of Shen Shi (around five o'clock in the afternoon) when he arrived, and now it was already six quarters of You Shi (around six-thirty).
Zhang Yuanwai was too embarrassed to stop flipping through the book. He held his hands up in excitement and said, "With this book in hand, why worry about being a genius?"
In fact, what he wanted to say was whether this book could help him pass the Jinshi examination.
Although he was a scholar, he had never been able to become a Jinshi, and he was already in his forties.
But these words can only be buried deep in your heart and cannot be spoken out, otherwise you will fail the exam and become a laughing stock for others.
"Do you believe it now?" Mou Ziyi looked at him and knew what he was thinking, so he didn't make it clear. He just took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Zhang Yuanwai nodded, suddenly bowed his hand to Mou Ziyi, and said, "Can I borrow this book?"
He didn't dare to offer such a literacy tool as a gift, but found another way.
"This book will not be loaned out." Mou Ziyi's answer made him extremely disappointed.
Mou Ziyi didn't understand why "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" could not be borrowed, so Yu Qishi asked: "Can the world accept Tadpole Literature?"
It's not that Zhaojiazhuang is unwilling to lend, but because the time has not come yet.
Seeing the disappointment on Zhang Yuanwai's face, Mou Ziyi said: "There is a library in the school. You can come and take a look."
"Thank you Xuezheng." Zhang Yuanwai felt like he was on a roller coaster. No school had such benefits for an outsider like him.
Reading in the library is actually not much different from reading at home. It is almost the same as reading in a modern library.
Zhang Yuanwai laid out his clothes and suddenly said solemnly: "Xue Zheng, I have something else to ask of you."
"What else do you have to do?" Seeing Zhang Yuanwai's solemn look, Mou Ziyi thought to himself, "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" has been given to him for free reading, is there anything else important?
