Go straight for dozens of steps and you will reach Shengshi Yixue. There are usually only fifty or sixty people in the free school, and the area is only two acres, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
After passing the gate, there is a lecture hall in the center, with two rooms on the left and right. The left room is an ancestral hall dedicated to the Holy Master, and the right room is a place where teachers and teachers sit and rest. Behind them are dormitories, kitchens, huts, and a standard front hall. Back room layout.
When Wei Chen came in, there were already more than twenty children in the lecture hall, reading loudly with their hands behind their backs.
These teenagers were old and young. The older ones looked fifteen or sixteen years old, while the younger ones were only eight or nine years old. The books they memorized were also different. Some were memorizing three hundred thousand thousand, while others were memorizing "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius". 》, the sound of the book is very pleasant.
Seeing that his husband hadn't arrived yet, Wei Chen breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed to the last row, found an empty desk and sat down, then opened the book box, unfolded a book and started reading.
While he was working hard, Wei Chen suddenly felt a commotion around him, and then a strong wind hit him. Wei Chen subconsciously ducked back, and barely managed to avoid a big blow.
Touching the tip of his nose that was swept away, Wei Chen stood up in shock and anger, and saw a fat man in brocade clothes standing in front of him, still slapping his hands.
Wei Chen's face suddenly darkened and he asked, "What do you want to do?"
The fat man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, half a head taller than Wei Chen, and his body was as thick as two Wei Chens. He smiled provocatively and said: "Boy, get out of the way, this is my place. .”
Behind the fat man, there were three young men of about the same age as him who spoke up: "What kind of country boy dared to take Master Gui's position? Please get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will be the one to look good!"
The three people gathered around eagerly, as if they were going to help the fat man.
The sound of reading all around fell silent, and everyone in the hall cast their gazes one after another. Many people frowned, but no one stood up to speak for Wei Chen.
Most of these people are poor students with no money. They are able to study here because of the favor of the Sheng family. No one wants to be expelled from the free school for causing trouble.
"Alas, Sheng Changgui is bullying a newcomer again. This is the first time!"
"So what? He is a direct descendant of the Sheng family. In this Sheng family righteous school, even Mr. Sun has to give him three points, let alone a new countryman?"
Sheng Changgui?
Or a direct descendant of the Sheng family?
In my memory, there seems to be no such person in the first and second bedrooms of the Sheng family. Could it be that he is a descendant of the third bedroom in the Sheng family?
Just as Wei Chen was trying to figure out the identity of the fat man and how to escape, he heard a low voice: "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Sun is here!"
When the three men behind Sheng Changgui heard the voice, they shrank back to their seats like deflated balls.
Wei Chen's pressure suddenly decreased and he let out a breath of relief.
Although the owner of the voice helped him out, Wei Chen always felt that the majesty in the voice was a bit lacking, and there was also a hint of frivolity.
It can be seen from the performances of Sheng Changgui and others that the followers were indeed shocked, but Sheng Changgui himself still stood there nonchalantly, obviously not afraid at all.
"Is this sir? Why does it feel a little unreliable?"
Wei Chen turned his head to look with confusion, and saw that the person was wearing a wrinkled round-neck sweater, with messy buns on his head, smelling of alcohol, standing crookedly, and yawning.
Wei Chen looked confused as he looked at the green and black aura around this man's eyes.
What's going on? Why does this gentleman look like he's overindulging in sexual pleasure, and he looks so rat-headed? He doesn't look like a good person!
wrong!
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Wei Chen's mind.
The scholar, whose surname is Sun, is also close to the Sheng family. This person cannot be the Youyang prodigy and prime minister Genmiao who passed the scholar examination at the age of twelve——
Sun Zhigao... right?
It’s over, it’s over, the more I look at it, the more it looks like what to do!
In an instant, Wei Chen seemed to be struck by five thunders, standing there stupidly, motionless.
Wei Chen was really moved when he met a top teacher like Sun Zhigao as soon as he entered school. He was so moved that he just wanted to run away!
It’s okay if you don’t go to school!
Sun Zhigao didn't know what Wei Chen was thinking, so he lazily asked the fat man: "Sheng Changgui, tell me, what happened just now?"
Sheng Changgui replied with a playful smile: "Sir, it's nothing, we are having fun with the new classmates!"
"Well, it's okay."
Sun Zhigao nodded and motioned Sheng Changgui to sit back in his seat, actually believing his words.
After talking to Sheng Changgui, Sun Zhigao turned his head and glanced at Wei Chen, who was absent-minded: "Are you the new Mengtong?"
Seeing Wei Chen standing there dumbly and not saying anything, Sun Zhigao coughed twice, raised his voice and asked again: "Are you the new Mengtong?"
Wei Chen just woke up from a dream and reluctantly bowed and said: "Student Wei Chen, a native of Xiyin Village, Jingxi Township. He was initiated into Xiyin Society School at the age of seven. He is a new member of the Free School today. I wonder what your instructions are, sir?" "
Sun Zhigao sneered: "Sir? I don't dare to accept it. I haven't accepted your apprenticeship ceremony yet!"
"Tsk, you are trying to find trouble!"
Wei Chen heard the dissatisfaction in Sun Zhigao's tone, and felt a thump in his heart. He sighed to himself that he was really having a bad time. Ever since he entered this school, nothing has gone well for him.
But then I thought about it, wasn't I worried about how to drop out of school? Wouldn't Sun Zhigao be playing into his own hands if he didn't like me?
Thinking of this, Wei Chen simply stopped taking out the six rites of apprenticeship that Wei Ruyi had prepared in advance, and just stared at Sun Zhigao stupidly, secretly expecting Sun Zhigao's anger.
When Wei Chen thought about it, it would be best if Sun Zhigao didn't like him and directly expelled him from the school.
Sun Zhigao looked at Wei Chen's stupid look, and the disgust on his face was barely concealed: It doesn't matter if he is poor, his brain is not working well! If I hadn't been on guard against the old man Sheng Wei taking this opportunity to deduct my expenses, hum!
"Ahem, Wei Chen, right? My father-in-law has already said hello to me. I already know that your family is poor, so the apprenticeship ceremony is not necessary. When you succeed in your studies in the future, it will not be too late to make up for it."
Sun Zhigao's tone was still cold, and it did not ease at all because Wei Chen chose Sheng Wei. Obviously, his father-in-law's face was not that valuable to him.
He continued with a straight face: "Now that you have entered the Free School, you should study the scriptures carefully and don't neglect your homework. In one month, I will test your academic performance. If you fail, you will be reprimanded at the least and expelled from the Free School at the worst. Remember this. ?”
Seeing that Sun Zhigao didn't really care about the apprenticeship ceremony, Wei Chen didn't feel happy at all, but secretly complained.
One more month?
Can you be more straightforward and go through the withdrawal procedures for me now?
Students with limited talent and limited learning cannot really compete with a top teacher like you!
However, Wei Chen only complained secretly and did not really say what was in his heart.
What Sun Zhigao just said reminded Wei Chen that Wei Ruyi had sacrificed his face to ask for this admission qualification for him. If he went home like this, how should he explain to her?
Thinking of the expectations and entrustments given to him by Ruyi, the avant-garde who entered the school, Wei Chen felt tangled in his heart.
Otherwise, just stay for a month?
Anyway, other than here, there is no better choice for a while.
This Sun Zhigao is a scholar after all, he should have some real talent, right?
