Hangzhou, Qiantang.
Yu Wenming took Yu Qian's hand and walked to Qiantang Society.
Social studies will enroll students in the spring, and students can enter the school at the age of six without any required studies.
Yu Yanzhao had nothing to do, so he followed the two of them all the way until they were discovered, then pretended to be passing by, stepped forward and received a few rolls of eyes from Yu Wenming.
"I'm sending Qian'er to social school, why are you worried?"
Blowing his beard in civilization.
Yu Yanzhao chuckled, bent down to straighten Yu Qian's clothes, and said to the civilized old man: "I'm not worried, I'm just thinking about taking a walk, outing in the spring, outing in the spring..."
Yu Qian's nose twitched, and the air-conditioning hit his stomach. He couldn't help complaining: "Father, although spring has come, the earth's air has not risen yet, and the sky is still cold. Where does spring outing come from? It's obvious that he doesn't agree with me going to social studies. You want me to go to private school."
Yu Wenming glared at Yu Yanzhao and said angrily: "What, do you dislike social studies?"
Yu Yanzhao did not dare to disobey civilization and quickly shook his head: "Where, father, isn't private school more suitable for Qian'er? What's more, our family education is not better than social studies?"
Yu Wenming scolded Yu Yanzhao without hesitation: "What do you know? How much can a private school teach Qian'er? Besides Confucianism, what else is there? Homeschooling, with your little ability, Qian'er can get into high school one day." ?You don’t know the skills of social studies, so don’t belittle social studies at will. If you lead Qian’er into trouble, I’ll break your legs.”
Yu Qian made a face at his frustrated father Yu Yanzhao: "Father, Mr. Social Studies is indeed more knowledgeable than Mr. Private School and is more suitable for children. Grandpa's choice is not wrong."
Yu Yanzhao shook his head and insisted: "The private school teacher is Mr. Su Xiu. He has studied "The Great Learning" and "The Analects" deeply. There are few great scholars. If you send Qian'er to him, you will definitely improve your knowledge and achieve a good reputation." "
Yu Wenming let go of Yu Qian's hand, pushed him towards Yu Yanzhao, and said seriously: "Would you like to take Qian'er for a walk today? Believe it or not, I took off my shoes and beat you from here to home?"
Yu Qian lowered his head aggrievedly.
Grandpa and father have been arguing for more than five months about his schooling. My father believed that private schooling in Confucianism was more suitable for him, while my grandfather believed that sociology was the most suitable.
People are not afraid of choosing one out of two, but they are afraid that when two people choose two out of two, they still have to give one.
Yu Yanzhao has a stubborn temper. Although he goes with Yu Wenming on many things, when it comes to Qian's future, he doesn't want to give in. Yu Wenming is also a paranoid person, and he can't get back what he believes in.
Yu Qian was caught in the middle and wanted to express his choice, but he was silent.
"Father, please listen to me just once."
Yu Yanzhao was anxious.
Just when Yu Wenming was about to get angry, Yu Qian shouted quickly: "Father, Mr. Su is indeed a great Confucian, and he is also suitable for children. However, social studies is where children want to go, and the knowledge there is what children want to learn. Please, please Forgive me, father."
Yu Yanzhao bent down and said softly: "Qian'er, you don't know that the knowledge in sociology is all scattered and unrefined, and not real knowledge. My father has also read those textbooks. Although they are novel, they are not the real knowledge." To be honest, some of them don’t even mention the study of things to achieve knowledge, and that kind of knowledge that misleads students shouldn’t be widely practiced!”
Yu Wenming was overly modest and said seriously to Yan Zhao: "You only want Qian'er to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, but can those knowledge really make him a talent? Your method is old. The imperial court does not rely on it to recruit scholars now. What’s the eight-part essay? Haven’t you heard that miscellaneous subjects are becoming more and more important in the imperial examinations!”
Yu Yanzhao grimaced: "Father, no matter how important it is, it is only 30% of the position. As long as Qian'er has mastered the 70% of Confucian knowledge, why spend time learning some useless content."
Yu Wenming pulled Yu Yanzhao to the side of the road and reprimanded: "Which knowledge do you think is useless? Is mathematics useless? Is Pinyin useless? Is the art of war useless? Is craftsmanship useless? Look, how much fresh knowledge is there in the world? Coming from the Imperial College, and if you want to enter the Imperial College, the best way is to go through social studies, county schools, and government schools, and climb up one level at a time! You can't expect Qian'er to become a nerd after studying hard for ten years under Mr. Su. ?」
"Who said what I teach is books?
fool! "
Su Xiu, a gentleman in Tsing Yi, walked over with a cold face, looked at Yu Wenming, then at Yu Yanzhao, and finally looked down at Yu Qian and said, "This kid is a good prospect. It's a pity to send him to a social school." Yu Yan Zhao, if you don’t cherish your child, just send him to a private school, since the number of places in private schools is limited anyway.”
Yu Yanzhao was a little anxious and quickly looked at Yu Wenming.
Yu Wenming bowed to Su Xiu and said calmly: "Old sir, Yu doesn't mean to look down on you, but he thinks that children should not only read the Four Books and Five Classics, but also learn about Confucianism and other things. Know more."
Su Xiu's face was gloomy: "The most important thing in learning is essence, and the most taboo is miscellaneous. A person's spiritual energy should only accommodate Confucianism, so why bother to study other miscellaneous subjects, waste your life, and waste your years! In terms of civilization, you are also considered I am a scholar and a sensible person. Ordinary people have no choice but to send their children to social studies. All they ask for is to know a few words. But your family is considered a big family, so you should be aware of the links. You still need to be careful about where your children go. .”
Yu Wenming was so tortured by Su Ru, and he didn't know how to answer.
Yu Qian pulled the lapel of Yu Wenming's clothes, then saluted Su Xiu, and talked like a little adult: "Yu Qian does not agree with what Mr. Yu said. It is true that learning emphasizes essence, but Confucius also advocated the six arts. Do you want to say this too, Mr. Is Mr. Confucius a false master? Confucius believed that among three people, there must be a teacher. Doesn’t he just warn us that we should seek advice from everyone broadly and humbly?”
"Is it wrong to say that social studies respect Confucius? The imperial court runs social schools, promotes education, and exempts students from self-cultivation. Do they really want children to know a few words? Qian still doesn't agree. In my opinion, the imperial court is doing a great thing. The emperor gave all the children a chance to change their lives. Through their own efforts, they can no longer become miserable farmers, but become the talents the court wants."
"Also, the Four Books and the Five Classics are Confucian classics. They are not a tool for Mr. Yu Qian to make money. The knowledge that I, Yu Qian, want is not in the Four Books and the Five Classics, but it is in sociology. Pinyin is such a magical existence. It is a simple twenty-odd letters. , I have spoken all the words in the world, and I dare to ask, sir, isn’t this kind of knowledge not enough to be praised? Isn’t this kind of knowledge worth learning?”
Su Xiu was poked by Yu Qian, her face turned black, she rolled her sleeves and said, "Humph, you can't teach a brat!"
Yu Qian said to him: "Sir, please go slowly!"
Su Xiu was choked and had to turn around and leave.
Yu Wenming laughed loudly, picked up Yu Qian and couldn't help but look at Yu Yanzhao: "This is the good gentleman you said. If you can't even teach Qian'er now, how can you teach him in the future?"
Yu Yanzhao couldn't believe that Su Ru was so arrogant. He ran away after being spoken to by a child for a few words without even saying hello. It seemed that there was no need to look for him.
Yes, it’s free if you go to the free one, and it’s missing a lot of repairs.
Qiantang Social Studies.
He taught Zhao Shuwen and Hu Kewei, the second batch of graduates after the reform of the Imperial College. Zhao Shuwen was good at mathematics and art of war, and Hu Kewei was good at medicine, craftsmanship, and agriculture.
Students report that there will be a dedicated person responsible for registration.
Zhao Shuwen was responsible for meeting parents and children. When he saw Yu Wenming, Yu Yanzhao, and Yu Qian arriving, he immediately became energetic and hurriedly stepped forward to say, "Hurry and take a seat."
When Yu Wenming saw that Zhao Shuwen was quite young, only in his mid-thirties, he couldn't help but doubt his ability and asked anxiously, "I heard that Mr. Zhao is quite talented. I wonder if he can master the Four Books and Five Classics?"
Zhao Shuwen heard many similar questions and did not feel dissatisfied. He just replied with a smile: "The Four Books and Five Classics are as vast as the sea. We dare not say that we are proficient in them, but it is no problem to introduce students to get a glimpse of the door. Social studies teaching, pay attention to It’s about taking it step by step and getting better step by step.”
After hearing this, Yu Wenming felt a little more relaxed.
Yu Yanzhao asked again: "If I study here, can I really enter the county school? If I delay my child..."
Zhao Shuwen looked at Yu Qian and nodded gently: "Social studies understand your concerns. Let's put it bluntly. Social studies cannot guarantee that your children will be able to enter the county school. I believe that confident children do not need social studies to make decisions. I guarantee that they will use their own efforts to prove that they are fully capable of entering the county school. Your name is Yu Qian, right? I have heard of you, the little prodigy of Qiantang, tell me,
Do you need someone else to guarantee your future? "
Yu Qian shook his head: "No need for your husband's guarantee, Yu Qian will study on his own and pass the exam to enter the county school."
Zhao Shuwen looked deeply at Yu Qian. This guy finally came. For some reason, when he left the Imperial College and came to Qiantang Society to study, Yang Shiqi specifically approached him and Hu Kewei and asked them to pay attention to a child named Yu Qian.
I have been in Qiantang for two years, and I have secretly observed Tai Qian. He is indeed young and talented, with quick thinking and extraordinary wisdom.
I heard that a monk named Lan Guchun once mocked Yu Qian, who wore pigtails, saying that he had a bull head and liked to have dragon horns. Yu Qian responded by saying, "How can ivory come out of a dog's mouth?" It was a sharp counterattack...
This is a young master who never suffers losses, and a master who has the personality to dare to fight back.
Now that he was about to fall into his own hands, he wanted to see if Yu Qian deserved Yang Shiqi's respect.
Zhao Shuwen took out a tray and handed it to Yu Qian, "There are two main subjects in Social Studies, Confucianism and Mathematics. But if you want to successfully graduate and pass the county school exam, you need to choose two secondary subjects. There are Art of War, Medicine, and Craftsmanship." There are five minor courses in science, agriculture, and business. Which two courses do you choose?"
Yu Yanzhao stood up and wanted to give Yu Qian a choice, but Yu Wenming pulled him back: "This is Qian'er's own business. He must learn to make his own choices."
"But he is still a child..."
"He's seven years old!"
Zhao Shuwen looked at Yu Qian, and Yu Qian looked at his father Yu Yanzhao and grandfather Yu Wenming, stretched out his hand and took away the two brands "Art of War" and "Craftsmanship", and then under Zhao Shuwen's surprised eyes, he stretched out his hand again and took away Brands of "Agriculture", "Business", "Medicine"...
PS:
My health is much better, but I have some side effects, such as chest tightness and shortness of breath. I will rest for two days and then resume updating. Thank you for your understanding.
In addition, the old goose died, and now a new Antarctic entrance is left. In order not to be clicked, I left a purely crooked poem, in which the nine numbers are:
It’s hard to return to the twenty-eight years,
The cold wind is still blowing on May 5th.
I woke up at 270,
A dreamy boy with a smile on June 1st.
