Chapter 693: Ask Zhang Xiang to rename the students
Become a disciple of Xianggong Zhang!
Countless people would flock to this kind of good thing in the capital. From the royal family down, there was no one from all three religions and nine schools who didn't want to be Zhang Ximeng's teacher. Not to mention what they could learn, just relying on this big tree would bring light to their faces.
Among other things, Prince Zhu Biao relied on the big tree Zhang Ximeng to protect himself from wind and rain.
If you don’t believe me, ask Zhu Biao, did you make the money by becoming a disciple of Xianggong Zhang, or did Xianggong Zhang make the money?
To be honest, if it weren't for Empress Ma's face and his status as the Prince's Third Master, Zhang Ximeng might not have accepted Zhu Biao.
Without him, my understanding is too poor!
In addition, the rest of the people, including Lan Yu, could not stand Zhang Ximeng's eyes and could only stand aside.
Zhang Ximeng doesn't pursue any disciples or old officials. He wants to have all the civil and military officials in the dynasty vying to call him teacher. What's the point?
Even if we call him the principal and micro-manipulation master, doesn’t it mean that I have the advantage?
Therefore, Zhang Ximeng will never accept a disciple easily, except for this girl Xia Zhifeng!
Her talent has surprised Zhang Ximeng. It can even be said that her future is limitless and destined to go down in history. The only person who will benefit from accepting her is Zhang Ximeng.
After all, being able to teach a great scientist is definitely more prestigious than being an imperial teacher.
Zhang Ximeng couldn't help but love talents, and Xia Zhifeng was still a little girl. She didn't know what it meant to be a member of Xiang Zhang's family. Anyway, she only knew that from now on, she could use a telescope every day to observe the moon and stars, and she could find ways to verify her feet.
It's a round ball, you can do the research you like, and you can have an amiable teacher to ask questions.
By the way, the gentleman also asked, since it is a round ball, why would people not drop it... This is a question that needs to be thought about carefully. You must think about it carefully!
Xia Zhifeng dug out her notes and found out many of the weird ideas she had written down, and also found out the books she copied from Zhang Shuning. She put these things together. No one knew what was going on in this little girl's head.
What a strange reaction.
As a genius with an incredible IQ, Xia Zhifeng opened the door to a new world.
She has too many things she wants to do, but she is not ready to skip a grade too soon... Yes, Zhang Ximeng asked him if he wanted to skip a grade early and complete his studies, so that he could get a better research environment... such as going to Beijing,
Enter the Hanlin Academy and the National History Museum!
That's right, Zhang Ximeng is ready to give the green light to this apprentice. There are better conditions in the National History Museum and Qintian Prison. You can study whatever you want to study.
Xia Zhifeng rejected Zhang Ximeng's proposal without thinking. She still wanted to stay at Jimin Academy.
If her husband allows her, she wants to complete her studies step by step, which will take five years at the earliest.
"I'm still too young now, and I don't want to leave my dad and so many interesting classmates...especially Zhang Shuning!" The little girl said with a smile: "Sir, you don't know, going to school with them is very interesting. It makes me
I've benefited a lot. In fact, I'm just good at arithmetic. I can't compare to Jing Qing in writing articles or anything like that. My all-round skills are not as good as Xu Guan's, horse racing and archery, and even less so than Zhang Shuning. By the way, Zhang Shuning can also make money. He really
Very cool!"
Zhang Ximeng rolled his eyelids, okay, even if you are right, as Zhang Ximeng's son, the only things he can do are sports and making money. If Zhu Di and the others knew this, they would still laugh like crazy!
Rounding it all off, it’s equivalent to saying that Zhang Shuning is a waste!
Zhang Ximeng would not anger his disciples, but he was slightly startled. Xia Zhifeng suddenly summoned up the courage to say: "Sir, do you still want to accept a disciple? Zhang Shuning is very good!"
Hearing this, Zhang Ximeng shook his head decisively, "I only accept outstanding disciples, and Mr. Zhang... is still a little behind."
Xia Zhifeng was startled and felt helpless. It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that my master looks down on you! Xia Zhifeng turned around helplessly and looked at Zhang Shuning on the side.
But at this moment, Zhang Shuning lowered his head and looked at an inch in front of his toes. He felt mixed emotions in his heart. It turned out that this was the feeling of being rejected, and he finally realized it.
At this time, Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "If you are willing to stay in the school, that's fine... If you have any books you need or any ideas you have, you can tell me. It doesn't matter even if I return to the capital. In short, I hope to stick to my own
The road, walk on it bravely.”
Zhang Ximeng said with emotion: "In fact, whether it is the round earth theory or the cloudy sky theory, some people have long proposed that the achievements of astronomical calendars in the past dynasties are also countless, but why these achievements have not changed the opinions of ordinary people, you know
The reason?"
Xia Zhifeng thought about it: "I know, because they didn't really prove it, it was just a guess!"
Zhang Ximeng nodded, "Indeed, so we need to use strict logic and irrefutable evidence, especially in arithmetic, to prove these conjectures and form a complete system, so that they can spread far and wide and benefit the world."
Xia Zhifeng nodded vigorously, "Sir, I will remember what you said."
The master and apprentice chatted happily, but Zhang Shuning just listened from the beginning to the end. Zhang Shuning, who had always been praised by others, turned out to be a dispensable background.
Perhaps this is the current situation of most students. They are not outstanding and have no impressive talents. They are just ordinary people throughout their lives.
And these people are insignificant and should be abandoned?
Zhang Shuning was also thinking about it. He felt that the foundation of education should be for the majority of people. The purpose is not to cultivate geniuses, but to help the majority of people to become upright and good people, to have a solid foundation, to master a skill, and to pass the exam.
A stable and happy life...
In Zhang Shuning's heart, an idea was also sprouting. Xia Zhifeng had her own way, and Zhang Shuning also had his own way.
Even dad has his own way. As long as he follows the right path, there is no distinction between high and low!
At this moment, Zhang Shuning raised his head, the moonlight was shining, and the sky was clear and clear. It happened that Xia Zhifeng turned back, and the two people looked at each other, laughing brilliantly. It was another happy night!
In the blink of an eye, Xia Zhifeng has been under Zhang Ximeng's disciples for a few days. The friends in the school were initially shocked and gradually accepted it.
Finally, besides Zhang Shuning, someone else dared to talk to her.
There is so much to see here!
He seemed to be very hesitant. After hesitating for a long time, he came to Xia Zhifeng's side before school was over and asked in a low voice: "How are you, Mr. Zhang?"
Xia Zhifeng smiled and nodded, "Of course, sir is very gentle and kind. The help and advice he gave me are really important. I used to have random thoughts without any clue, but now I can analyze them in detail. I admire your knowledge so much.
He seems to understand everything, as deep as the abyss or the sea, unfathomable."
Xu Guan listened silently. He could see that Xia Zhifeng was filled with joy. Indeed, Mr. Zhang cared about this female disciple.
Xu Guan finally summoned up the courage, "Then can you help me?"
"What can I help you with? Do you also want to become a disciple of Xianggong Zhang?" Xia Zhifeng pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid it won't be easy." She didn't say, after all, Zhang Shuning was rejected, and you, Xu Guan, are only slightly better than Zhang Shuning.
A little bit, nothing surprising at all.
Xu Guan pondered for a long time, and just when Xia Zhifeng was about to ask another question, he finally spoke.
"I, I want to ask Mr. Zhang for help and let me change my surname back to Huang!"
At this time, Zhang Shuning came back from outside and walked over. When he heard Xu Guan's words, he subconsciously asked: "Is it difficult to change your surname?"
Xu Guan nodded, "It's really difficult...my father originally married into the Xu family. I want to inherit the Xu family's legacy, so I won't agree to it easily."
Jing Qing also came over, he knew more.
"You don't know. Xu Guan is so smart. He does so well in every exam. The Xu family is unwilling to let him go. After all, he can bring glory to the family. Unless, unless Xu Guan's grades are bad... Otherwise, you don't want to take the exam.
Okay then, give us a chance. In this way, the family will see that you are useless and a waste. In a fit of anger, they will kick you out of the house. Don’t you think so?"
Xu Guan's face turned pale and his fists were clenched, obviously in great pain and helplessness.
As for Jing Qing's bad idea, he didn't even bother to listen.
Xia Zhifeng saw this and couldn't bear it. As a genius, she could understand Xu Guan's pain. As the son of an adopted son-in-law, it felt really uncomfortable to be looked down upon and rejected by others.
"Xu Guan, I will take you to see Mr. Zhang, but I dare not say that Mr. Zhang will agree to it! This kind of thing is still very troublesome."
Xu Guan was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I will be grateful to you forever for taking me there. Thank you, thank you so much, classmate Xia! You, you are so kind!"
Xu Guan had no words to thank, but Zhang Shuning felt a little uncomfortable hearing these words.
"Ms. Zhang lives in my house, let me take you there!"
After saying that, Zhang Shuning couldn't help but pull up Xu Guan and leave. Xu Guan turned to look at Xia Zhifeng, with a face filled with prayers. Without you, a true disciple, how could Zhang Shuning do it?
Xia Zhifeng and Jing Qing looked at each other and followed suit.
Just like that, a few of them rushed over.
Zhang Ximeng gave a lecture in the morning, and in the afternoon he cooled under the grape trellis and read official documents. There were many sent from Yingtian. Although he didn't care much about the affairs of the capital, how could Lao Zhu leave him idle... By coincidence, Zhu Yuanzhang
I also learned Zhang Ximeng’s skills and gave him a lot of red-painted wooden boxes. Take a good look!
"Sir, classmate Xu would like to ask something!"
Xia Zhifeng took the initiative to speak with courage.
Zhang Ximeng pondered for a moment and then said: "Let him come over!"
At this time, Zhang Shuning was standing next to Xu Guan, as if escorting a prisoner. When he got in front of Zhang Ximeng, he was guarding against this kid from the beginning to the end.
"Xianggong Zhang, my student would like to ask Xianggong Zhang to show mercy and allow me to restore my original surname!"
As Xu Guan spoke, he knelt down heavily and told the truth about his father's marriage.
Zhang Ximeng listened silently, and finally he suddenly asked, "Xu Guan, do you know what your Majesty did before he ascended the throne?"
Xu Guan was startled, "I heard that your Majesty once served as a monk, and even begged for food."
Zhang Ximeng nodded, "You're right. In troubled times, it's not easy to survive. Although I have no choice but to live in the family, you can survive and receive the support of the Xu family. Xu Guan, how do you think this account needs to be settled?"
Xu Guan was stunned for a moment and was speechless...
