Teachers are partial to students, and have two completely different attitudes towards top students and poor students. This is human nature. Confucius’ saying of “teaching without distinction” is probably an ideal state in the education world.
With the admission of Imperial College students, the balance of this monk class was finally broken.
This class finally has the distinction between top students and poor students. Although Qiao'er was a top student in the past, he is Li Qinzai's son after all.
In their subconscious understanding, it is natural for their husband to be so powerful and their son to be so powerful, so Qiao'er, a top student, did not arouse any jealousy among the little bastards.
After the Imperial College students arrived, Li Qinzai clearly saw that Li Sujie and the others were obviously under pressure.
Li Qinzai was tested on one question after another in the hall, and the answers of the Imperial College students were full of confidence. Even if they encountered a question they did not know, they would salute calmly and tell Li Qinzai without being humble or arrogant that they did not know the knowledge involved in the question.
If the teacher explains and teaches, they will definitely understand.
If you don't, you just don't know. They come to study because of their ignorance. Otherwise, what would they do?
Now even Li Qinzai couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at the little bastards.
They have a good attitude towards studying and seem to have higher IQs than them. Apart from having a transcendent noble background, what else do these little bastards have?
After understanding the general level of the Imperial College students, Li Qinzai announced that the get out of class was over.
Li Sujie followed Li Qinzai listlessly to the front hall.
Li Qinzai stopped, turned around and sighed: "How about you guys find a factory to work in..."
Li Sujie was stunned: "What factory?"
Li Qinzai was also stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses. The role of the teacher just now was too dramatic. Even if these bastards were really mentally retarded, they would still be young masters of five and six people when they got home. A lower IQ would not affect their tyranny.
"Sir, maybe this disciple is really not suitable to learn from your knowledge..." Li Sujie said with a downcast expression.
"There is a cruel saying, but I still have to tell the truth. Yes, you are indeed not suitable. Your life is too generous and you have lost your desire for knowledge. Without the desire for knowledge, it is difficult to learn any knowledge."
Li Sujie was silent for a moment and then asked: "Do all the junior fellow students in the Imperial College have a thirst for knowledge?"
Li Qinzai thought for a while and said: "Maybe there is, but it is not pure. They are students of the Ming Dynasty Department of Imperial College and will take the scientific examination next year. If we want to define them, it is probably their utilitarianism that promotes their thirst for knowledge. In order to
For their personal future, they must also work hard."
Li Sujie looked confused.
He suddenly didn't know what to do with his future life. He was a prince and had no so-called personal future.
In the future, when he grows older, he will be sealed to a local vassal and spend his life in a huge palace, eating and waiting to die.
Even if he studies here, he can't find the motivation, because there will always be people who are better than him. The knowledge passed down to the world does not require him to take any responsibility, nor can he bear it.
As if he could see what Li Sujie was thinking, Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are destined to be rich and noble in life, and knowledge is just the icing on the cake for you. If you don't really like this knowledge from the bottom of your heart, you might as well turn around and leave.
What a waste of time.”
Li Sujie bit her lip and lowered her head in silence.
Li Qinzai sighed: "I still remember when you first came here, I used ice cubes to make fire, and you cheered and were amazed. Later, I got gunpowder and made a firecracker. You were scared and ran away, but you were also excited.
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"Most of the time, the process of studying is boring, but after completing the study, the moment when the ice cubes make fire and the firecrackers explode, it is exciting. This is the charm of knowledge."
"If you have lost your desire for knowledge and are no longer excited about every moment it changes the world, you might as well turn around and go back, because your fate with this knowledge has ended."
Li Sujie's whole body trembled slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and remained silent.
The days of studying under my husband were very happy. It was like a paradise here. There were no plots and calculations, no entanglements of interests, only a carefree life. Even if the teacher's whip hit my body, I could feel the pure teacher-student attitude.
emotion.
However, the performance of the Imperial College students today finally made Li Sujie feel inferior.
It's funny to say that a noble prince actually felt inferior in front of a student from a poor family.
But he did have low self-esteem. There is no high or low status here. Once he lost his biggest support of his birth, he found that he was useless at all.
Li Qinzai held his shoulder and said seriously: "Whether you want to go or stay, you have to think clearly. No one can be responsible for your life, not even sir."
"If you decide to leave, feel free to leave with peace of mind. After all, you and I have a teacher-student relationship. If you encounter difficulties in the future, I will not stand by and watch. In my eyes, you are still my disciple, but you are not.
Be careful of getting lost and straying from the crowd."
Li Sujie's eyes turned red and she choked with sobs: "Being able to become a disciple of Mr. Wang is the greatest blessing in this life."
Li Qinzai rubbed his head and smiled: "I'm afraid, you were never so moved when you were whipped."
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After the Imperial Academy students arrived, even someone as careless as Li Qinzai vaguely noticed that two groups had formed between the little bastards and the Imperial Academy students.
The nature of the two groups is very complicated, the academic masters and the scumbags, and the rich and powerful playboys and the poor children.
In terms of status, the little bastards can look down at the Imperial Academy students with their nostrils.
But in terms of academic level, the Imperial College students didn't even bother to look down at these scumbags, which was a sheer waste of their time and energy in studying.
The only person with a transcendent status is Qiao'er.
The students of the Imperial College also got to know Qiao'er, and they even knew that he was the son of their master, and that his level of knowledge in Mingshu was no lower than theirs.
Seeing with their own eyes the shameful way the little bastards fawned over Qiao'er, the students of the Imperial College were not stupid, they imitated one after another and tried their best to make Qiao'er happy.
Qiao'er is like a scumbag who has many things to do. He refuses to please anyone from all forces, and he moves between the two groups heartlessly every day.
A class of more than 40 people actually formed a three-legged situation. During this period, they also staged various small plots such as uniting with Wu to fight against Cao, uniting with Wei to fight against Shu, and so on.
Wherever there are people, there are indeed rivers and lakes.
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Tai Chi Palace.
Song Sen, deputy director of the Hundred Cavalry Division Chang An, stood respectfully in the Chengxiang Hall. Next to Song Sen stood a man with an incomprehensible and awed look on his face. He lowered his head and held his breath anxiously, not daring to take a breath.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhi finally walked out slowly from the screen at the back of the palace and glanced at Song Sen with an indifferent expression.
"What's the matter?" Li Zhi asked straight to the point.
Baiqisi was directly under the royal family, and Song Sen was almost equal to a servant of the Tian family. Li Zhi was not polite to him.
Song Sen immediately knelt down and tugged on the sleeve of the man next to him. The man next to him was suddenly alarmed and hurriedly bowed to the ground. He said in a trembling voice: "Young man,... I, I would like to pay my respects to Your Majesty."
Li Zhi frowned: "Who is this? Didn't you learn etiquette before entering the palace?"
Song Sen lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, this person's name is Di Renjie, a native of Jinyang. He was the thirty-fourth Ming Dynasty Jinshi in the third year of Xianqing's reign. He was recommended by Yan Liben, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and was appointed as a legal officer in the governor's office of Bingzhou."
Li Zhi was stunned: "Fa Cao?"
Is this guy Song Sen sick? How dare you bring me into the palace to see me? Am I a hozen from the exotic beast garden? You can just buy a ticket and see me?
After all, he was an official under his rule. In front of Di Renjie, Li Zhi couldn't help but lose his composure, so he suppressed his displeasure and said in a cold tone: "Why did you bring him to see me?"
Song Sen said calmly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am not overstepping my bounds. A few days ago, County Uncle Li asked me to help you find a man named Di Renjie..."
"Uncle Li County also estimated that this person might be a Jinshi in the imperial examination. I responded to the matter and sent a hundred cavalry officers to search for him. After checking the list of Jinshi over the years, I found Di Renjie in Bingzhou."
Li Zhi showed a strange look: "The person Li Jingchu asked you to find?"
Looking at Di Renjie again, Li Zhi's eyes suddenly changed, full of inquiry and curiosity.
Song Sen said in a low voice: "Uncle Li County is knowledgeable and has made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty. The talents he values must be extraordinary. After finding Di Renjie, I thought I should bring him to your Majesty first.
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Di Renjie on the side was trembling with fear.
A few days ago, a group of people wearing crimson official robes came to the Bingzhou Governor's Mansion. After asking about his name and official position, they picked him up and left without saying a word.
After a bumpy journey to Chang'an, Song Sen took him into the Tai Chi Palace before he could catch his breath.
The Fa Cao of the Dudu Mansion was just a junior official of the eighth rank who had just entered the rank. He was very trembling when he saw the Dudu of Bingzhou. He never thought that he would reach the sky in one step. He was brought into the palace in ignorance and met the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
The ancestral graves of the Di family were not only filled with green smoke, but also made me break into a cold sweat.