Volume 2 Flowers follow the willows, the clouds are light and the wind is light! Chapter 100: I Admire Myself to Death
God knows why Liu Yi'er, a woman, likes to eat flying vinegar so much, and if she takes a look at the wild cat at the door of her house, this woman may feel that her status has been shaken.
Aunt Niu didn't care about this, she was still thinking about matching Liu Yier and Tang Ning before, but after she overheard Zhang He's words yesterday that 'the children's affairs will be handled by the children', she didn't plan to get involved.
Although she doesn't want to admit it, Liu Yier is indeed not a good match for Tang Ning. At least to do the main house, it is not very suitable.
Tang Ning is only seventeen years old now, a good age, and Zhou Huai, people like Wang Zhongxian escort him, and the future can be described as bright.
Even if Liu Yier does not have the experience of Nanshan thieves, as the daughter of a businessman, she is not suitable to be the main house of a man with a bright future like Tang Ning.
is the noble daughter of the Wang family, who is more suitable for Tang Ning. But looking at what Wang Zhongxian meant, he didn't agree? That's a bit tricky......
Time flickered to noon, and I didn't eat in the morning, so I finally coaxed Liu Yi'er, who had a cold face all morning, to laugh, and then hurriedly washed my face, and after lunch, Tang Ning was ready to leave for the academy.
Heavy snow blocked the road, so I went to the academy in the afternoon and had to go out at noon. I went to Shen Kuo's house and rubbed the carriage, and walked for half an hour before I walked from the door of my house to the east gate of the city.
Shen San sat on the carriage and kept yawning, and Tang Ning took advantage of this time to talk about the curtain of the car window and look out.
It's not that cold, and the snow is already showing signs of melting. However, there are still some people who look panicked, running around looking for grain stores.
The owner of the grain store was either closed or looked embarrassed, and finally shook his head.
The desperate people had no choice but to get together and discuss countermeasures.
As soon as he heard those people muttering something about how big this snow is, it won't melt in ten days and a half months, Tang Ning sneered in his heart.
Needless to say, there must be an army of major grain stores inside. Stir up panic among the people inside, so as to raise the price of food, so that he can take the opportunity to make a fortune. It seems that such a thing as rhythm has not been uncommon since ancient times.
After sneering, Tang Ning put down the curtain of the car, you are not benevolent and blame me for being unjust, you are not the only one who can bring rhythm in this world.
Thinking that he was also a superhero nicknamed Keyboard Man back then, such a trivial thing as a rhythm was not easy to come by.
What's more...... Tang Ning patted the wound on his thigh, and a wave of pain came, making him frown slightly.
This account still has to be recovered. Otherwise, in the future, everyone thinks that he is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, and it is not good to leave this impression on people.
After another hour, the carriage came to the academy with difficulty. On the way, I have already seen people sent by the government to clear the snow on the main road. However, Runzhou City is very large, and the snow is too thick, and it will take time to completely clear a road.
Shen San
The carriage stopped at the gate of the academy, and prepared to wait for Tang Ning to go home before leaving together. Otherwise, let Tang Ning go home by himself, and it should be dawn when he gets home.
There were also more than a dozen carriages parked at the door, as well as a sedan chair, which made Tang Ning feel a little uncomfortable.
The coachmen gathered in the hut where the porter rested to make a fire and chat, and Shen San also walked in as a matter of course.
Shen Kuo is not very popular, this is just those who are powerful and want to develop are afraid of being involved with Shen Kuo and then being implicated.
But these people don't have so many ideas. Anyway, there won't be any big success in this life, so how can you live a life that isn't a good life?
In addition, Shen San is still erudite and talented, and he was lost with his parents due to war when he was young. Shen Kuo, who was busy building Yongle City at that time, picked him up and carefully taught him all kinds of knowledge, but he did not choose to go out, but stayed by Shen Kuo's side.
Even when Shen Kuo had the worst days, he didn't leave secretly like other servants, and he and Shen Kuo could be regarded as having a deep relationship.
Therefore, he also learned a lot of knowledge from Shen Kuo, he can pick up any sentence, and he can mingle with anyone. In the small group of these coachmen of the Runzhou magnates, Shen San is still relatively popular.
Tang Ning knew this, and it was not surprising to hear the noise after Shen San entered the hut.
Lifting up the placket of his robe, he carefully stepped on the stone brick road that had been swept out, and walked to the eaves of the academy.
Wang Zhongxian's impassioned voice and Zhou Huai's heavy and magnetic voice came from the two rooms not far away.
Wang Zhongxian takes pleasure in teaching and educating people, while Zhou Huai is worried about the world and the country of the Great Song Dynasty, and he very much hopes that there will be more talents like Tang Ning in this world to keep the Great Song Dynasty forever.
Both of them are very respectable people, Tang Ning stopped outside the door, and after listening for a while, he felt that Wang Zhongxian's lecture style was more heroic, and the scriptures he preached were very in line with the Confucian sentiment that would rather be broken than broken.
And Zhou Huai may have been an official for many years, and he has seen one outstanding talent after another fall into politics. In the struggle, so he spoke softly, and he could hear it, and he hoped that the students would not be too stubborn and too pedantic.
Compared with what Wang Zhongxian said, Tang Ning still likes what his master said.
Life is not easy, and being sleek is the way to be an official and the way to survive.
With nothing to do, Tang Ning went to find the classroom where he was going to teach arithmetic. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to be a teacher in my lifetime, which made Tang Ning a little excited.
It seems that he has forgotten what he said to the master that he is not this material, and he shirked it in every possible way.
It's all over with the real fragrance.
The college has already undergone an expansion, adding four classrooms and three servants' quarters to the original. Six servants were hired to clean the academy, which now occupies a large area.
The six servants were all young men, the eldest of whom was fourteen years old. They are all children of poor families, and Wang Zhongxian took pity on them, so he deliberately got this errand out, so that they could learn some knowledge by auditing while completing miscellaneous labor.
Normally, they should have already entered the class by this time. However, it snowed so heavily last night that it was naturally very difficult to clean up.
Wang Zhongxian is still a kind-hearted person in the end, and he got thick cotton clothes and cotton pants for the children to wear, so that they don't have to worry about freezing their bodies when working outside.
"So you're all living in the academy now?" Tang Ning patted the fourteen-year-old boy's head and asked with a smile.
The little boy was a little impatient, and said in his heart, who are you, come up and ask questions. But he replied politely, "Yes, noble." The mountain chief was kind enough to take in the villain and the villain's younger brothers, and now the villain and his younger brothers eat and live in the academy. ”
Tang Ning sighed, and then asked, "Then do you know where the arithmetic classroom is?" ”
The little boy pointed to a suspected utility room not far away and said, "Noble, there it is." ”
Tang Ning nodded expressionlessly, and then walked towards the utility room.
First of all, the door is very small, and in the classroom used by Wang Zhongxian and Zhou Huai, when the main door is wide open, it is not a problem for three people to enter and exit side by side. The door of this room can only accommodate one person in and out.
The second is the indoor environment, which is very simple. There were seven or eight mats scattered on the ground, and Tang Ning reached out and touched them, but one of them didn't fucking do it, and he was icy when he touched it.
Shaking his head and sighing, he hung it outside the house to dry, went back indoors and looked at the somewhat shabby classroom, and kept comforting himself, saying that this would not last too long, and he would not be able to teach arithmetic for long anyway, and besides, arithmetic is not a mainstream science, and it is normal to have differential treatment......
When I think about it this way, I don't feel so unbalanced in my heart. But to teach math, you have to have a blackboard.
Like Wang Zhongxian and others, it is not realistic for a student to be able to give a lecture with a hand-copied copy of the Analects.
First of all, if you don't draw Arabic numerals, who do the students know?
I searched and searched and couldn't find a blackboard, so I wanted to make my own, but I didn't know what the blackboard was made of. Besides, if you have a blackboard, you have to ask for chalk, Tang Ning was a little depressed when he thought of these things, put his elbows on the table in front of him, and sighed with his chin propped up.
There's nothing, and it's a piece of. It's better to turn the arithmetic class into a story meeting, a Journey to the West, probably talking about when you don't have to be a gentleman, right?
Wait a minute, when it comes to Journey to the West, Tang Ning remembers...... The story told before will. Since there is no blackboard or chalk, and students need to write and draw by themselves so that students can understand, why not just make a story meeting mode?
His eyes fell on the pen and paper placed on the side of the table, and Tang Ning grinned.
I really admire my own ingenuity!
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