"There is no master after the last one, and the substitute is Li Yu. How can the dead husband have no favor? They are all descendants of Huang and Yan. By using these two words as the name of the academy, does Xuan'er want to say that we are all descendants of Yan and Huang?"
After a moment, Li Jingmo figured out the origin of the descendants of Yan and Huang. Although he was just a businessman, since he had made some success in business and settled down, he began to read classics and history in his spare time. Therefore, he had more ink in his belly than Li Zexuan in terms of the Four Books and Five Classics.
Li Zexuan was still in a state of confusion when he heard my mother's question! Because he gave the academy this name at the time, thinking that everyone would know "descendants of Yan and Huang", but looking at my state, it was obviously not like this!
At this time, when he heard his father say something, Li Zexuan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that he was really lucky! Fortunately, I don't know which book recorded something similar. Otherwise, wouldn't I have to work hard to cover up the lie again?
"Yes, yes, that's what I mean! Dad, you are so knowledgeable! As the two emperors of Yan and Huang are the ancestors of our Han people, I believe that all of us in the Central Plains can be called descendants of Yan and Huang. The admission requirements for this academy in the future are ——No matter rich or poor, all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties can enroll in school! Once admitted, you must remember that you are a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties and never forget your origins throughout your life!"
Of course Li Zexuan has never read "Mandarin", but since his father took the initiative to explain it to him, there is no reason why he should not agree.
"Haha, let's leave this matter like this for now! Xuan'er, your mother and I are going back to rest first!"
Li Jingmo was very proud of being praised by his son, who they considered to be a very high-ranking Imperial College minister, that he was knowledgeable. He smiled and held his wife's hand, and was about to go back to sleep.
"Hey! By the way, Dad, don't leave yet. There is something else about the baby that I forgot to tell you and my mother!"
Li Zexuan quickly stretched out his hand and said.
"What's the matter~?"
Li Jingmo asked casually. He had just passed on the responsibility of being the "head of the family" to his son, but now he had no "official" and was in trouble! The mood was even more relaxed than Li Zexuan's.
"Today, His Majesty also told the child that when the child resigns in ten days, His Majesty will promote me to Prince Zhan Shi and give me the title of Doctor Jin Zi Guang Lu!"
Li Zexuan said.
"What~? Prince Zhan Shi? Doctor Jin Ziguanglu?"
Li Jingmo was no longer calm. He originally thought that after Li Zexuan resigned from the Imperial Academy, he would only have a baron. He never expected that there would be a higher-ranking Crown Prince Zhan Shi and Doctor Jin Ziguanglu. Fortunately, he and his wife had just returned to the What a pity that Li Zexuan resigned!
"Xuan'er, are you telling the truth?"
Mrs. Li looked at Li Zexuan with excitement and asked.
Li Zexuan nodded and said: "Of course it's true! Mother! Your Majesty, your Majesty, of course means what you say!"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, you brat? You've made your father and your mother worry about your future for nothing!"
Li Jingmo couldn't be happy no matter what, he said angrily.
"Uh, Dad, the kid just forgot!"
Forgot...forgot...
Li Jingmo was almost angry to death. He pointed at Li Zexuan and was about to curse again. Mrs. Li quickly stopped her and persuaded:
"Okay, sir, Xuan'er is going to be promoted. If you are still dissatisfied, let's go. It's getting late and it's time to rest."
"snort!"
Li Jingmo snorted, shook his sleeves, then turned around and followed his wife to rest.
Li Zexuan wiped cold sweat from behind and thought to himself, he wouldn't have said anything if he had known about it!
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The next day.
Li Zexuan arrived at the Imperial College of Computer Science early.
Counting the days, he had less than five days left in the School of Calculation. Although he told Li Er yesterday that he would resign in ten days, he still had to get married in the meantime, which would probably cause a lot of delays. time.
After teaching here for more than a month, Li Zexuan is really reluctant to leave. There are forty-four, oh, no, forty-five students in the arithmetic school (there was also Li Huairen who came yesterday), and forty-five students in the arithmetic school. Li Zexuan remembers every student's name, and even the scores of each of their exams.
To be honest, he has put too much effort into this group of students. This time he runs his own school, and he really wants to bring all these students there.
Of course, that is definitely impossible. Compared with the Imperial College, his academy is not very attractive. After all, the Imperial College is the highest government-run institution in the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Li Zexuan knew very well that if half of these students were willing to follow him, He was very satisfied.
Thinking of this, Li Zexuan felt a little sentimental. Maybe this was the sentimental farewell since ancient times!
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
It was rare for Tiedan to see his master look a little sentimental. He stood behind Li Zexuan and asked curiously.
"Haha, it's okay! Tiedan, you have been studying in the Arithmetic School for so long, what do you think of it here?"
Li Zexuan asked calmly.
"Hmm~! It's pretty good! The classmates here are very kind, and there are many students who are very strong!"
Tiedan thought for a while and replied.
Li Zexuan nodded. Tie Dan was right. The most important feature of the Arithmetic Academy now is that "there are so many masters"! It can be said that the current students in the Mathematical School can basically "dominate" just in mathematics.
"Haha, Tiedan, please cherish your recent time in the Arithmetic School!"
Li Zexuan patted Tiedan on the shoulder, then turned around and entered the teaching building, because he saw several students walking towards him not far away.
As his direct disciple, Tiedan would of course follow him to "Yanhuang Academy" in the future, so that's why he said this.
"Ah~~? Why? Master?"
Tiedan was dumbfounded and quickly chased Li Zexuan and asked.
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"Hey, Chu Mo, Chu Mo, I brought two persimmons today. These are Qingzhou Lotus persimmons. They are so sweet. Do you want one?"
Morning break.
Wang Meng ran to Cheng Chumo's seat with two large yellow-orange persimmons in his arms, and said with a mean smile.
This guy had a loud voice, and the other students in the classroom immediately turned their attention to him.
When Cheng Chumo heard this, he immediately thought of what happened yesterday when he was pranked by Wang Meng in the classroom. His face really turned red, white, purple, and purple. He endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it any more and said angrily: "Cao! Come on! Your sister! Wang Meng, you so damn deserve a beating!"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Chumo's big fist rushed towards Wang Meng to greet him!
"Ouch! Cao! Cheng Chumo, why are you so ignorant? I gave you persimmons to eat with good intentions, but if you don't eat them, why are you beating them?"
Cheng Chumo's fist was dodged by Wang Meng, but Wang Meng deliberately pretended to be in pain and screamed in grievance.
This guy is really a showman when it comes to acting.
"Eat your mother's persimmons. From now on, you are not allowed to mention persimmons in front of me!"
Cheng Chumo was even more angry. This guy now has a shadow on Persimmon!
"Haha~! What a bunch of idiots!"
Li Zexuan, who was sitting in the "RV" outside the teaching building, drinking soft drinks, heard the movement in the teaching building, curled his lips, shook his head and smiled.
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