Chapter 871: The meaning of Datong

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 4234Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
"The second point is that he is a versatile person." Yan Yan replied calmly.

Although strictly speaking, it was lighthearted, but to Zhang He and Wu Yi, it was like a thunderbolt, as if it was a bolt from the blue that shocked people.

Zhang He was a little confused and bowed his hands: "Master, may I ask you, master, what is a generalist?"

Wu Yi also found it strange that they studied in local schools, and most of them studied the Four Books and Five Classics.

"Of course there are four books and five classics, but there are also medicine, inquiry, arithmetic, etc." Yan Yan still answered calmly.

Zhang He and Wu Yi opened their mouths wide, as if they could fit a duck egg into them.

At this time, the tax number has been uploaded.

But he didn't say anything. He sat beside the fairy stove and warmed himself by the fire, enjoying the spring breeze.

Qian Shao was also drinking tea and was indifferent to the others.

He was originally the county magistrate, and his status was above strict, so he didn't pay attention to the students' affairs.

But when the tax ID came here, he suddenly became interested.

Compared with Wu Yi and Zhang He, the tax numbers are very different.

Wu Yi and Zhang He are only about 20, and their tax numbers are already in their 30s.

Zhang Hecai was only admitted to the first-term Juren examination, while Wu Yi had not yet passed the examination, and his tax number was already in the third-term Juren examination.

The tax ID number was actually not bad in this exam because he was facing students from Zhaojiazhuang Academy.

Although Changyuan County School is not as perverted as Zhaojiazhuang School, it is a county school after all, and Zhaojiazhuang takes care of it more or less. ????????????????

Of course, this kind of care is not the kind of care that reveals questions, but training similar to interview questions.

If these factors are deducted, there is no problem in getting the tax number into the top ten.

Facing this student who was ranked twenty-ninth and who came out to challenge Yuan Tao, Qian Shao didn't even want to pay attention.

However, Qian Shao was a county magistrate after all. He only returned the salute to the tax ID number lightly and paid no attention to the rest. He just watched his every move.

After getting the tax number, although they kept drinking tea, they looked at the three strict people from time to time.

Although he was not convinced about the Changyuan County exam, he couldn't bear to pay attention to Zhaojiazhuang Academy, which ranked among the top ten in the exam.

How did Zhaojiazhuang achieve this? Even though he was a third-term candidate, he could not understand the reason.

Originally, it was a very shameful thing for him to be wiped out of the exam rankings, but Zhaojiazhuang Academy made him even more curious.

When he strictly invited all students to come to Zhaojiazhuang Academy, he originally planned not to embarrass himself among the students, but in the end curiosity prevailed.

Just now, when he heard Datong and the Convenience Service Center, he couldn't help but feel shocked and his body even shook a few times.

I heard that only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors achieved Great Harmony. Could it be that Zhaojiazhuang has already achieved Great Harmony?

Now when he heard that the convenience service center in Zhaojiazhuang Town was chasing after Datong, he couldn't believe his ears.

Is Zhaojiazhuang trying to gain fame or reputation, or is it truly pursuing a harmonious world? Tax ID thought coldly.

Thinking of this, although he was drinking tea on the surface, in fact, all his thoughts were on Yan Yan and the two students.

He wanted to see what the Zhaojiazhuang Academy was like.

Wu Yi didn't quite believe it and expressed his thoughts: "Master, for students, it takes more than ten years to read just the Four Books and Five Classics. With so many books, do you still have time to finish them?"

"I'm not finished. The Four Books and Five Classics are just the foundation. Zhaojiazhuang Academy will not let students waste too much energy on the Four Books and Five Classics, let alone cultivate nerds like Hao Shou Qiong Jing." Although Yan Yan said it plainly, Wu Yi and the others You can hear the old master's disdainful tone.

Corrupt Confucianism like Haoshou Qiongjing may exist in other schools, but Zhaojiazhuang is not the goal.

Wu Yi swallowed hard, bowed his hands in disbelief and asked: "Master, how can Zhaojiazhuang Academy achieve this?"

"This is simple. This is the third point. There are no shuxiu in Zhaojiazhuang, and there are scholarships in the school. The scholarships are divided into first, second and third-level rewards and encouragement awards. The minimum is ten gold delivery cards, and the maximum is one hundred gold delivery cards per year. Even if the encouragement award There are also two pick-up cards." Strictly replied calmly.

Hearing this, Wu Yi, Zhang He, and Shihao's eyes almost fell out of their eyes.

This Zhaojiazhuang Academy must be too rich. You must know that ordinary people in the Song Dynasty did not earn ten guans of copper coins a year, and some even only had ten guanshuizi.

How much is a ten-guan pick-up card, which is equivalent to thirty-guan copper coins.

"Master, Zhaojiazhuang Academy is indeed rich. How can I get these delivery cards?" Wu Yi was surprised and asked cautiously.

Zhang He's eyes shone with regret, and he bowed respectfully to Yan Yan: "Master, if I had known this, I would have come to Zhaojiazhuang Academy to study."

His family is very poor and his clothes have turned white from washing.

If he came to Zhaojiazhuang to study, his grades would not be the kind of one that would win a hundred-guan scholarship. Ten-thousand-guan scholarship would not be a big problem.

With these ten scholarships, his clothes won't be so old.

"Ziping, you should have been born ten years later." Wu Yi looked at him jokingly and shook his head.

Zhang He looked confused and asked puzzledly: "Zili (named by Wu Yi), why were you born ten years later?"

"Zhaojiazhuang Academy has only been around for a while, only half a year. If you want to study from an early age, don't you have to be born ten years later?" Wu Yi rubbed his belly and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, Zhang He was immediately embarrassed, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he could only smile awkwardly.

Fortunately, Wu Yi did not embarrass him too much and remembered the topic just now.

He bowed respectfully to Yan Yan: "Master, how can I get a scholarship?"

"As the name suggests, the scholarship rewards your academic performance." Yan Yan said proudly while stroking his gray beard, "The better your grades and the more subjects you study, the higher your scholarship will be."

"Master, it seems that only Zhaojiazhuang in the world can do this." Wu Yi thought for a while, showing envy in his eyes, sighed heavily, shook his head and couldn't help but said, "??????? ????????? Other schools not only focus on the Four Books and Five Classics, but also have almost no miscellaneous subjects such as studying things, arithmetic, and medicine, and there are almost no scholarships."

The school where he studied not only did not have scholarships, but also had to pay tuition fees.

Not to mention repairs, even the expenditure of pens, ink, paper and inkstones is not something that an ordinary family can cope with.

Zhang He suddenly remembered a question and stepped forward and bowed his hands to Yan Yan: "Master, are there any Shu cultivators in Zhaojiazhuang Academy?"

"Shu Xiu, Shu Xiu." Strictly couldn't help but smile, his gray goatee trembling, "Not only did Zhaojiazhuang Academy not have Shu Xiu, but it also provided a free lunch at noon."

"What, Zhaojiazhuang Academy has exempted all expenses?" Zhang He and Wu Yi could fit a duck egg into their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time.

"More or less, as long as you study hard and get good grades, you are almost free of pen, ink, paper and inkstones." Strictly spoke very plainly, as if he were drinking boiled water.

The tax officer was drinking tea. When he heard this, he picked up the tea cup and forgot to drink it. He also forgot to put it down. He seemed to have turned into a stone statue there.

Wu Yi bowed respectfully to Yan Yan: "The world is unified, the world is unified, does this Zhemo mean the world is unified?"

"If Zhaojiazhuang wasn't a unified world, we wouldn't be able to find it anywhere." Zhang He was also filled with admiration and stepped forward to salute Yan Yan respectfully.

Tax ID finally came to his senses and put down his tea cup.

After hearing the conversation between the three of them, he also wanted to step forward and bow to Yan Yan.

But it was extremely embarrassing to think that Zhang He had squeezed him out of the rankings, so he finally let it go.

Strictly speaking, he didn't say much about the two of them, he just kept stroking his beards.

Zhang He respectfully bowed to Yan Yan again: "Master, what is the third point?"

"The third point is compulsory reading. All people under the age of fourteen, regardless of gender, must study." Strictly said in an extremely calm tone, but when the tax number, Wu Yi, Zhang He heard it, they almost jumped up, as if they were in trouble. Like an earthquake.

There were compulsory taxes and taxes in the Song Dynasty, but I never heard of compulsory education.

If Yan Yan hadn't said it himself, the three of them would have thought they heard it wrong, and all of them would be speechless.

You know, the number of scholars in the Song Dynasty was only a few hundred thousand in the entire country.

As for how many people there were in the Song Dynasty, there were almost 60 to 70 million people in the country.

In other words, in the entire Song Dynasty, there was only one scholar among about four to five hundred people.

Zhang He swallowed hard and couldn't believe his ears. He bowed his hands and asked, "Master, is it compulsory to study in Zhaojiazhuang?"

"Of course it is compulsory to study. Even adults over the age of fourteen can also study through night classes." Sensing the expressions of the three people, Yan Yan felt slightly proud, but said lightly.

Wu Yi's eyes widened and he almost fell out of his sockets: "Master, is this the world of Datong?"

"This is not Datong, what is Datong? It is compulsory to study, regardless of gender. I never expected that Zhaojiazhuang would do it." Zhang He took a breath, feeling that this was even more important than his sudden 29th ranking. Shock.

Strictly took a sip of tea and replied calmly: "If you think it is Datong, then it is Datong."

"Night school?" Zhang He looked puzzled, bowed his hands to Strictly, and asked humbly, "Master, how do you study, let alone adults, where do they have time to study?"

"Night School, as the name suggests, means reading after night. As for how to read, Zhaojiazhuang has the Pinyin "Three Character Classic", which can increase the speed of reading by more than ten times." Yan Yan replied calmly while drinking tea leisurely.

Although strictly speaking, it was extremely calm, but it was as if a huge boulder was thrown into the calm water, causing huge waves.

Zhang He and Wu Yi opened their mouths so wide that they could fit a large duck egg into them.

The tax number tea cup was not held steady and fell onto the coffee table with a bang, and water even splashed on his robe.

When the tax officer saw the tea flowing out of the coffee table, he was shocked. It was so embarrassing.

Although the tax number person looks thin, he is a scholar after all, and he can be regarded as personable in speaking and doing things.

Now the teacup suddenly fell from his hand onto the coffee table, completely destroying his image as a scholar.

It would be nothing if it was normal, but here are not only Zhang He and Wu Yi, but also two court officials, Qian Shao and Yan Yan.

He smiled awkwardly and immediately stood up from his seat, looking for a rag everywhere to wipe off the tea on the coffee table and the floor.

The boy was very patient and immediately used a rag to quickly wipe off the tea on the coffee table and the floor, and immediately made him a new cup of Zui Chunfeng tea.

Seeing that the boy quickly solved his dilemma, the tax officer looked at the boy gratefully and said thank you.

Zhang He swallowed hard, hesitated, and finally couldn't help but bowed his hands and said, "Master, I would like to ask if you can have a look at the "Three Character Classic of Pinyin"."

In fact, he was already blushing a little when he said this.

After all, this was the secret of Zhaojiazhuang Academy, and he felt like plagiarism.

Hearing Zhang He speak like this, Wu Yi also blushed for Zhang He.

The tax ID was extremely unhappy with Zhang He. It was Zhang He who answered the interview questions that caused him to lose his top thirty rankings. He wished he would not give him this top secret book from Zhaojiazhuang.

Yan Yan smiled slightly, took out a "Pinyin Three-Character Classic" from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhang He.

Zhang He was overjoyed and respectfully took the "Pinyin Three-Character Classic" from Yan Yan's hands.

He dipped his fingers in saliva, and then opened the "Three Character Classic of Pinyin" with great piety and piety.

"Master, is there any tadpole writing here?" Zhang He was shocked and at a loss.

Strictly smiled: "This is Pinyin, which is what you call tadpole writing."

"Master, these tadpole texts above, no, this pinyin, can increase the speed of literacy ten times?" Zhang He looked at the tadpole texts above repeatedly, rubbed his eyes, and didn't believe it.



"Do you know how to read using Qiaoyin?" Yan Yan asked calmly with a calm look on his face.

Is there any need to ask this? Zhang He nodded: "Master, we are all literate."

"I also use cut-yin to read characters," Yan Yan nodded, based on his own experience, looked at Zhang and Wu Yi, and said lightly, "Have you noticed that the process of cutting-yin and cutting words is very difficult? If you encounter this situation, how accurate and how fast can you read?"

"That's right, it's too difficult to read Chinese characters with Chinese characters. Some people may use wrong Chinese characters, leading to misunderstandings." Zhang He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked doubtfully, "This tadpole script, no, this Pinyin can be avoided." ?"

"Of course it can be avoided. Did you see that each word has its own pinyin? As long as you know the pinyin, you can read." Strictly explained calmly and patiently.

"Master, how does this pinyin make people recognize it?" Zhang He looked at the pinyin on the "Three Character Classic" again, swallowed his saliva, and asked with difficulty.

Wu Yi also nodded. The key to literacy in Tadpole is Tadpole. If you don't know Tadpole, how can you learn to read?

Yan Yan smiled faintly and nodded: "There are sixty-three pinyin in total, which is very easy to recognize. You young people may be able to fully understand it in about ten days."

"Ten days, Mom, I really can't imagine it." Zhang He almost said the word "Mom" and hurriedly took it back.

Wu Yi heard another meaning from the side. He bowed his hands and asked respectfully: "Master, there are not only 80,000 Chinese characters but also 80,000. How can these tadpole characters and these pinyin be linked?"