The academy's teaching is a skill or skill, and its responsibility is to lead the teachers to teach students, and has considerable authority.
However, there is a limit to the number of A-level assessments that can be made each year, and there is no unlimited amount of A-level assessments.
If all the A-ratings for the current year are used up, no more rating will be allowed.
The instructions seem to be arbitrary, but they must have their own profound meaning, and they will not be judged rashly by students.
In fact, the food in the academy is not unpalatable, nor is it deliberately embarrassing the students.
The purpose of this meal of whole grains is to allow the nobles and students from noble families who have lived in fine clothes since childhood to experience the meals of ordinary people, to let the students know that food is hard to come by, and to tell the students that the common people in the world can only have a bowl of wheat in every meal.
The porridge can occasionally taste meat, which is enough.
Peace in the world is so simple.
Soon, many students got up after eating.
But the students from the aristocratic family taste nothing but the same thing and can only swallow it by force.
"It tastes terrible."
Liu Ling had a sad face and couldn't swallow it.
"To us, it's like pig food, but to the people, it's life-saving food." Bian Xing shook his head and continued to eat.
"How can the common people be compared with us?" Liu Ling was stunned.
"Every ten days from now on, we must eat coarse grains for one day so as not to forget the hardships of the people." Helianshan had finished eating and looked at the disciples of the family next to him and said.
All the students from the secular clan were stunned for a moment.
"Young master, it's not necessary," a student said after hesitation.
"Sir, we know the hardships of the people, and we will definitely bring happiness to the people of the world in the future." Another student said, "This one day of coarse grain every ten days is not necessary."
"Then once a month."
Helianshan looked at the students, pondered for a moment and then said.
The students of the family breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Helianshan told his servants that he must prepare a day's worth of rough food for him every ten days, and told him that it was truly rough food.
After all the students finished eating, they left the academy one after another.
Feng Qingyan returned to the wooden house and found that there were still many people standing in front of the wooden house, including servants and visiting students or literati.
After sending the people away, it was getting dark.
Feng Qingyan went back to the bedroom to rest for a while, then picked up a book and headed to Lingshui Bridge, preparing to read all night again.
He said before that he would read at night at Lingshui Bridge in three days.
At this time, Lingshui Bridge was already full of people, including students from the academy, foreign piano players, and even several teachers.
"I have met a gentleman."
"I've met senior brother."
"I've seen Feng Sanding."
Everyone on the bridge saluted one after another, and Feng Qingyan also returned the salute one by one.
After he found a place to sit down, servants took him to the table and brought him the four treasures of the study, as well as a beautiful maid holding a lamp and studying ink.
The students, on the other hand, are full of expectations, especially the piano players.
Last time, in addition to Mu Yu and two piano boys who broke through, on the second and third days, two more piano boys broke through and entered the realm.
This made the player very excited.
On the bridge, it gradually became quiet.
The night is getting darker.
Many students who came to see the excitement left one after another. After all, they were already tired after a busy day of attending the entrance ceremony today.
The only one left who had not left when I was a kid was the harp player who was full of expectations.
Although Feng Qingyan had been studying quietly, the oil lamp beside him kept shaking, which disappointed many piano players.
The lamp cannot be quiet, and neither can the piano players.
"It's a little deliberate."
Under the monument of Jun Xing in the academy, the old teacher observed for a moment, and then said with some regret, "I'm afraid the lamp won't be quiet tonight."
Several teachers beside him nodded.
Gradually, it gets brighter.
Feng Qingyan felt sleepy while studying. After getting up and stretching his muscles, he picked up his book, saluted everyone, and walked back to the wooden house.
All the students returned the gift and left now.
"Shepherd girl, do you know when senior brother's next night reading will be?" Although the students were a little disappointed, they were more looking forward to it.
If not once, just twice or three times
"I don't know."
Mu Yu shook his head and left with Qin on his back.
After dawn.
Feng Qingyan came to the morning hall at Nan'an. After studying the Book of Songs with Master An for more than half an hour, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, how do you open the Wen Palace?"
Without a literary palace, no matter how high your literary talent is, it will be useless. After all, you are just an ordinary person.
This is the world of the holy way, and even more so, the world of literary cultivation.
"Starting from tomorrow, you find a mountain top, face the east and recite at dawn, and keep reciting until the sun rises." An Xiu thought for a while and said, "As for the morning study, you can study in the afternoon or evening.
Just stay at your residence.”
“That’s it”
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.
Although he has not opened the Wen Palace, he knows that it is not easy to open the Wen Palace, and some students need special infusion of Wen Qi before they can open it.
"When you see the aura of awe-inspiring rising from heaven and earth, the Wen Palace will naturally open." An Xiu said, "However, you must make sure that the wind and rain do not change and cannot fall for a day. You can do it."
"Disciples can do it." Feng Qingyan said.
An Xiu nodded.
Boom
The big bell of the academy rang.
The students walked to the lecture hall one after another.
There are many lecture halls in the academy, which can be divided into lecture halls A, B, C and D. Among them, Lecture Hall A is the largest and can seat hundreds or thousands of students.
The first class in the academy is for the students to listen to the teachings of the academy master.
While the students were talking to each other, a famous teacher or teacher walked into the lecture hall. They sat on both sides of the students.
When the students saw it, they immediately became quiet.
At this time, Master An walked in, still looking gentle and elegant.
"Meet the Master."
All the students saluted one after another with great respect.
Dean An nodded, motioned the students to sit down, and then asked, "What is etiquette? There are no more than four words to answer."
All the students were stunned for a moment, how could they explain the four words "getting etiquette"?
"Li, that is, etiquette."
Helianshan hesitated and said.
Dean An nodded and said, "You can get a B rating."
All the students immediately became happy when they heard this, and all of them looked eager to try.
"Etiquette, virtue."
Yen Shan Road.
Dean An nodded and said, "You can get a B rating."
At this time, all the students asked what etiquette was, but the answers were basically the same, and they couldn't even get a second grade.
The four evaluations of the academy are A, B, C and D. A is excellent, B is good, C is poor and D is inferior.
Although three A-rated cards can be exchanged for one A-brand, three B-rated cards cannot be exchanged for one A-rated card.
However, it can offset a C rating.
"Qingyan, tell me."
After a while, Master An called his name.
All the students' eyes fell on Feng Qingyan with a "swish" sound, and their eyes became more and more resentful.
"rule."
Feng Qingyan hesitated and said.
When Master An asked "What is etiquette", he was already thinking about the answer.
"Yes, etiquette is the rule, and you can get a first-class rating."
An Xiu nodded.
The students were stunned, and their eyes became even more resentful.
They deeply felt that all the teachings and teachings in the academy were overwhelmingly biased toward Feng Sanding.
"Etiquette means Congshi, Congfeng i. Feng is an instrument for performing rituals. Its original meaning is to perform rituals and offer sacrifices to gods to seek blessings." An Xiu no longer asked questions, but explained his own etiquette, "Ritual, what is it? It is the rule of things.
.A gentleman must have his own affairs and governance. Managing a country without courtesy is like a blind man who has no companionship. What is the difference?"