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Chapter 23 What if one more

Every day of life begins in the early morning. In Guanzhong in June, the sun has not yet risen, and the humid air waves are spreading on the ground. The ancient bell in the academy still rings according to the usual rhythm.

Although it has not been established for a long time, Yushan Academy has become somewhat simple and indifferent.

It will not change at all just because one person joins. Sitting for a long time in summer is a chore. The bench will become wet after every get out of class, so someone needs to wipe it with clean water every day. Originally there were on-duty students, but after Shan Ying came, wiping tables and chairs in the lower grades became his patent.

Yesterday, because he accidentally hit the tendon on Li You's arm while eating, he was asked to put a bowl of gruel on Li An's head in front of him. Even though it was accidental, he was still punished by wiping the entire classroom.

Three days.

As for the last time, when he was carrying water, the hook on the pole suddenly slipped from the bucket. After swinging up, it happened to hook on Meng BuTong's buttocks. It seemed a bit serious. Meng BuTong lay on the bed for two days before he could get up.

After that, every time he saw Shan Ying, he covered his butt and hid far away.

As for Li Tai's experience in the martial arts class, it was enough to make the speaker sad and make the listener cry. A large group of masters had gathered together, ready to give the freshmen a showdown. Who knew that a quarter of an hour later, all the masters were lying on the ground in a pile?

There were a bunch of them, and the one at the bottom was Li Tai.

After wringing out the rag, he hung it on the rope in the corner. Shan Ying straightened up, picked up the bucket, poured the dirty water into a pool, and then prepared to wash the bucket in the river in front of the door. This was also a requirement.

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In fact, he likes to work. Sometimes if he doesn't do some work for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over. He is the oldest in the classroom, a group of eleven or twelve-year-old boys. They admire him very much. Shan Ying provides strong protection.

Not only did he beat the crap out of the top students in the upper grades, but he also always rushed to do the work. If this kind of person doesn't become the boss, who will?

Therefore, there is never a shortage of various pastries in Shan Ying's schoolbag. These are all specially brought to him by the junior students when they go home. They all look like thieves. The academy does not allow students to bring food from home, and they often

Those who were searched and enforced this regulation were those dudes from the senior class, who were very selfless. As for the pastries and delicacies that were found, the academy never asked where they went.

No one dared to search Shan Ying's schoolbag. The guy who found the pastries last time was pinched by the door handle. No one searched his schoolbag anymore, so he was the only one in the entire academy who could bring food from home to the academy. Brothers.

Naturally, they begged him one after another, even if they had to lose half of it. Shan Ying took this kind of thing for granted, his father. My father was a big thief who just sat on the ground and divided the stolen goods, so how could he be an exception?

Li Tai learned very well after suffering a big loss, and specially invited Shan Ying to enter the maze. As an apology for laughing at others, he would invite Shan Ying once every seven days. After each invitation, he would also give a large bottle of wound medicine.

He also asked Meng BuTong to give him special medicine. It was Mr. Sun's special medicinal wine. If you want to spread the medicine, you need to rub it vigorously. Meng BuTong worked very hard and sometimes even gritted his teeth and rubbed it. Although he knew these two people

Despite his bad intentions, Shan Ying was still willing to accept the invitation.

All this fell into Yun Ye's eyes, and he did not stop it. Shan Ying needed to live in a group. This kid's outlook on life was seriously biased, and it would be difficult to correct it. Only time might slowly heal the problems he had suffered.

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Yun Ye has no time to think about Shan Ying's education now. He has a person to receive. He is a very important person. He is an expert jointly recommended by 31 households in Yunjiazhuang. It is said that he has no shortage of benevolence, filial piety, talent and learning, which is rare.

Materials that can be made.

The bankers of the Yun family are now all people with eyes on their foreheads. They don't bother to say hello to strangers when they meet them. However, there is such a person who has won their unanimous favor and even asked family members to specially ask him to be brought to the old lady. He is not a loser.

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The bankers are not so kind to the bankers. As long as the Yun family does not want to be known as looking down on the bankers, this guy Yun Ye must be seen without being rude. In order to enter, some people kneel in front of the door and some make jokes. As for

Anyone who has a relationship of personal trust can be considered as a banker through formal channels, and this one is the first.

A gentle young man, his blue linen clothes have been washed white, and his cuffs have long become furry. He is wearing a pair of straw sandals. Although they are simple, the patterns on them are more beautiful than other people's straw sandals. His hair is meticulously combed, and he wears a pair of straw sandals.

There was a piece of linen tied around it, which looked like it had been temporarily torn off from his clothes. If Yun Ye lifted up his clothes now, he would definitely see that a large piece was missing from a certain part.

What caught Yun Ye's attention the most was his eyes, which were moving around in their sockets and rarely stopping at a fixed position. This was not a law-abiding person. Yun Ye's water glass had already been filled by this guy eight times.

Basically, if you take a sip of water, he will refill it.

Yun Ye didn't say a word during this period, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know where to start. The answer sheet used by the academy to test freshmen is still blank. In other words, this guy doesn't know anything, so why did he refuse?

Why is it so difficult to export?

At the bottom of the paper, there is only one motto written: "God is moving vigorously, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement!"

"Do you know the meaning of this sentence?" After careful consideration, Yun Ye spoke.

"Wansheng knows something. What he said is that when the sky is dry, we should think it is farting. Of course we should cover our mouth and nose, stop breathing, endure it for a while, and then it will pass. What do you think of Wansheng's answer, sir?"

People looked at Yun Ye expectantly.

Yun Ye's face turned a little green. He looked at the line of calligraphy, which was quite organized, and then looked at the young man's expectant face. He suppressed his temper and asked again: "Have you ever been to school? Which major are you, sir?"

Bit, I want to meet this person."

"Wansheng has never been to school. I heard this sentence from the young master of the Zhang family. I thought it was very impressive, so I remembered it. If I didn't understand the meaning, I asked the young master of the Zhang family. This is what the young master of the Zhang family is like.

I explained it to Wansheng, and Wansheng will remember it in his heart and dare not forget it." As he spoke, he held his hands toward the door, as if he was thanking the bastard from the Zhang family.

"Aren't you a good man?" Yun Ye asked him again. A good man in the Tang Dynasty was not fooled to such an extent. There was only one reason why the young master of the Zhang family dared to insult knowledge like this, and that was because the young man was born in a lowly family.

Unexpectedly, the young man took out a household registration document from his arms, his face turned red, and he said loudly: "I was born late in the family to a good family. I have been a son of a good family since a month ago. My mother has also been a child since a month ago. This is the Chang'an County government office."

Document given."

Yun Ye heard the clues from his words and was speechless. He took the document and unfolded it. Sure enough, it was a good-for-nothing document that only came into effect a month ago, but the clauses on it surprised Yun Ye.

Qu Zhuo, a young man, worked for the Zhang family, a rice merchant, for more than ten years for a lame slave girl who was worth only 800 yuan. I don’t know why Qu Zhuo signed such a contract in the first place. Judging from the contract, the eight-year-old

At that time, he should be a son of a good family, not a slave.

His life experience is worthy of sympathy, but his knowledge is far from the academy's admission standards. If you are temporarily soft-hearted and accept him, it will be the greatest injustice to students who have passed other exams.

"Qu Zhuo, your knowledge is too far behind. There is no way for the academy to admit you, and you also missed the exam time, so you should go back and lay a good foundation for your knowledge before coming back."

Yun Ye couldn't bear to see Qu Zhuo's disappointed look, so he lowered his head. His experiences and strength had made Yun Ye have a good impression of him to a certain extent.

He didn't hear a disappointed sigh or cry, only a cheer. Yun Ye raised his head in surprise and found that Qu Zhuo was smiling happily, not depressed, just cheering and laughing.

Perhaps noticing Yun Ye's strange expression, Qu Zhuo said loudly: "Sir, Yushan Academy is the best academy in the Tang Dynasty. You said that the reason why I was rejected was because of my lack of knowledge, right or wrong?"

"That's true. It's just that your knowledge is not up to par. It's not for other reasons." Yun Ye suddenly realized that he understood why he was cheering and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not afraid of sir's jokes. I don't know many words, and the writing is drawn from stone tablets. I know that my knowledge is not enough, so I am not a student. I want to work as a handyman in the academy. What do you think, sir?"

These words made Yun Ye want to vomit blood. He was completely surrounded by a bullshit guy, and he was born late. Yun Ye completely thought that this guy just wanted to be a student. Who knew that he just wanted to be a handyman and a student?

If you don’t have the qualifications, shouldn’t the handyman also have the qualifications?

If you reject someone once, it's hard to reject him a second time, especially since this guy has all the experience of applying for jobs in later generations. Yun Ye really wants to see where such a monster will go in the academy.

Anyway, the academy is full of monsters now. One just passed by carrying a bucket. There is another guy playing with iron under the waterfall. There is also a guy in the library who never leaves except for eating, sleeping and going to class. There are always two idiots fighting in the sand.

, Sun Simiao also had a man who always liked to throw iron, copper, and even silver borrowed from Yuchi into sulfuric acid, just to see what would happen.

Meng BuTong spent the whole day looking at the sky, imagining that he would fly one day, holding on to the yellow squirrel all day to find the golden bamboo in the ancient tomb, sitting in the dragon bone room thinking about the past and future Li Shi, and Zhao Yanling weighing water all day long.

, Gongshu’s family built a small palace out of firewood and sticks.

As for the madman who jumps off the cliff with a parachute, sticks needles on himself, and talks endlessly to the big tree, it is nothing in the academy.

Qu Zhuo hunched his back and shrank his neck like a slave, but his eyes were staring at the bookshelf greedily. Yun Ye smiled, there are already a lot of monsters, so what if there is one more?

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