People who are distracted in class are most afraid of meeting a teacher who likes to ask questions in class.
After Xu Dajun took his seat, he didn't dare to doze off again. What if he was called on by his teacher again? Let's not talk about the ones who can't answer. It's still a bit embarrassing to doze off in class.
But I still can't calm down and listen to my teacher's lectures. I feel so dry and tired of sitting there.
One ear listens to Mr., but the other ear drifts away.
He heard the chopping sound of the kitchen knife and the voice of the cook talking, and he was startled again, oh, does this school even provide lunch?
In his memory, the school in the town did not provide it, so every morning when he went to the school, he would bring the vegetables made by his two eldest aunts or his second aunt's wife.
Why didn't his mother do it, you ask?
Oh, his mother was lazy at that time. The three daughters-in-law took turns to cook for a day. When it was his mother's turn, she couldn't find anyone. Well, she showed up right after dinner.
Other times it's okay, but in winter, the vegetables are hard and cold, and when I smell the hot food and rice from other classmates, I really can't swallow it.
Shu Xiu, who earns five taels of silver a year in the town, doesn't even have to pay for his food. If the Fang clan wants to pay for it, Shu Xiu doesn't know how much it will cost.
Suddenly, Xu Dajun's heart became entangled again.
But from time to time I still feel stunned, thinking that I will eat more for lunch later!
Soon, the class was over, there was free time between classes, and the husband had to go back to the small room to drink tea and take a rest.
Fang Yuxing also came closer, and the three of them left the classroom side by side and headed toward the end of the corridor.
This is not possible.
Xu Dajun shrugged and said, "I can't help it, it's not something I can decide."
Xu Dajun also asked Fang Yuxing to inquire about the school's provision of meals.
"Cousin?" Fang Zian couldn't help laughing, looked at Xu Dajun and said, "You are a bit young for your generation."
After finishing speaking, Fang Yuxing laughed first, "You are a slow learner. Will everyone in this city have to register their own numbers like this in the future? Well, the surname of a certain Jinyufang in Yiyang Prefecture, Qingzhou is Fang Yuxing, and his age is Thirteen, I haven’t even reached the crown, I haven’t taken my name, I haven’t taken my wife yet, this is too polite, haha!”
If you want to spend less money, there is a way. The four major academies in Fucheng are all the same as official schools as long as you can pass the exam. Not only do you not have to be bound to study, but food and accommodation are also included. There are also libraries in the academies. You can copy books, and you only need to pay for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Most of the gentlemen in the academy have promoted themselves to higher levels, and those who go here to study are all aiming to be admitted to the imperial examinations and become officials.
Xu Dajun smiled and asked, "What's your name?" On the first day of a new job, it's normal procedure to exchange names with your deskmates and build a good relationship.
The deskmate waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's a small thing, your self-introduction just now attracted me very much. You look like a pretty good person!"
Xu Dajun, who was relaxing outside, couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard every word. This kid really thought highly of him.
Xu Dajun looked at him, "Thank you just now."
Fang Yuxing doesn't know much about Xu Dajun. He only knows that he has finished college and the Analects of Confucius. As for what he likes? For those who haven't had time to understand, maybe he likes to write poetry?
At that moment, I read out the two poems that Xu Dajun had written yesterday.
Seeing that Fang Yuxing only took half a spoonful of rice, Xu Dajun held up a big bowl. Regardless of the amount, he took three big spoonfuls of rice.
Xu Dajun quickly calmed down and listened carefully to his teacher's class.
Fang Yuxing was also worried and said: "Dajun, didn't I tell you? The leftover rice in the bowl will be punished."
It is always inevitable for old classmates to be interested in new classmates.
Some people also say that the level of being admitted to the four major academies is almost equivalent to taking the imperial examination.
Fang Yuxing nodded and said, "Well, this is my cousin."
Therefore, among the students studying in the four major academies, almost all have the title of scholar. The worst ones have the title of "tongsheng", and there are very few of them. Most of them have the title of scholar.
Not much, just about three hundred thousand words.
The Fang clan's education is not the highest among all the schools in Fucheng. It costs eight taels of silver a year, not including pens, inks, paper, inkstones and buying books.
After Xu Dajun learned about it, he calculated it in his mind and couldn't help but sigh. It cost a lot in a year.
Fang Yuxing ran over from the desk across the table in a single stride, "Da Jun! You are so awesome!"
Fang Zian noticed it, rubbed his neck and said, "Oh, I'm really tired after sitting down all morning. I'm almost starving to death. Let's go for a walk and eat together!"
My deskmate couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Xu Dajun twisted his thigh a few times, and his mind finally became clearer.
Naturally, it is not easy to pass the exam for the four major academies. At least, if you are not proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, you will not be able to pass the exam.
Fang Yuxing and Fang Zian looked over at the same time, then immediately looked away, neither paying attention to him.
Therefore, the annual expenses of this scholar are not small.
Therefore, everyone would rather waste some time and wait until they eat enough.
Is it free to take these exams from the four major academies?
When he got acquainted with this person, he was even more intimate than Fang Yuxing. Xu Dajun said he couldn't resist, so he quickly excused himself and slipped away.
This topic was so unpleasant that Fang Zian couldn't bear to talk to him and only pulled Xu Dajun to talk.
Of course, this cost is included in the repair.
The person at the same table was obviously half of the same group. Xu Dajun clearly heard his sigh of relief and couldn't help but look over.
The deskmate said: "A certain person from Tongluo Lane, Yiyang Prefecture, Qingzhou, whose surname is Fang Zi'an, is thirteen years old, has not yet reached the crown, has not yet taken the title, and has not taken the wife, please give me some advice!"
Not only the Fang Clan School, but also most schools in this city include lunch, so as to avoid the time and trouble of students traveling back and forth.
This behavior shocked all the veterans.
As the teacher closed the class and left the classroom, Xu Dajun almost jumped down and cheered.
Fang Zian said: "Yuxing, do you know each other? Is this a relative of yours?"
"What's so awesome? Dozing off in class?" Xu Dajun joked.
Fang Yuxing laughed at Fang Zian and said, "You're not that high. If you get serious, you have to call me uncle!"
For such an expensive repair, he just sits there and stares in a daze, which is a real loss of blood, not only for himself but also for the blood and sweat of his family!
In the classroom, everyone was doing whatever they were supposed to do. Some went to the bathroom, some continued to immerse themselves in reading, and some were talking to others.
As soon as he left the classroom, someone asked Fang Yuxing about him.
Ask him which family he belongs to, how many books he has read, what he likes to do in his daily life, etc.
"You can't tell. With your small body, how can you eat so much?" Fang Zian, the tablemate, opened his eyes in shock.
"Is this something weird? Are you still following suit? It's true that ugly people make mischief!" The boy in the front row let out a weird laugh.
The closer it gets to noon, the more drowsy I feel when I sit in the classroom. The teacher's unhurried teaching voice is like a lullaby, eating away at the brain of the poor student inch by inch.
He is not qualified yet!
Oh, eat more, you have to pay for it!
I have to say that this is something to be happy about. Food is served in the canteen, and you can eat whatever you want, but one thing is up front: don’t waste it!
If there is food left in the bowl, haha, I'm sorry, sir, I will punish you by copying the Analects of Confucius twenty times!
After saying that, he added in a low voice, "Sir, you are strict and don't show mercy."
If you say copy it, then you really have to copy it!
Xu Dajun grinned, "It's okay, I can finish eating!"
Ganfanren, Ganfansoul, and Ganfan are both superior to others.