Under the watchful eyes of the group of eager men in armor, these young men quickly signed and signed and were voluntarily admitted to the great Huajian School.
"Tzu once said, there is no distinction without distinction! Today, you have joined the great Huajian School. You should keep in mind the purpose of the school, popularize education and make the people wise!"
Chen Jing stood in front of everyone and spoke generously.
Yang Fan successfully became a member of the school and was sent to study with others.
After all, except for the casually made-up name, the rest of the name was empty, so Yang Fan was naturally attributed to an older illiterate who could only write his own name.
Here he will receive literacy lessons.
Walking into another courtyard, the sound of reading could be heard faintly.
Yang Fan looked inside through a window. It turned out to be a school. There were twenty or thirty children aged seven or eight sitting inside, shaking their heads and studying with their husband.
The gentleman giving the lecture was about fifty years old, had a beard, and looked somewhat elegant.
If it weren't for the shackles on his feet that made a clattering sound when he walked, Yang Fan might have thought that he came here voluntarily to be a teacher.
There were more than a dozen people with Yang Fan, all of whom needed to take literacy courses.
A new teacher was brought over and became their teacher, and the other party officially got to know his new group of students.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, in the school next door, a new young man threw the brush on the ground and shouted angrily, "What the hell is this! I don't want to practice seal script!"
The whole school suddenly fell silent.
The next second, the armored man at the door rushed in.
"You are outrageous! You are roaring at the school and you dare to throw a pen. It is simply unreasonable!"
The big man broke his wrist in one stroke.
In the midst of his wailing, he managed to reattach his wrist.
"Write well, know ?"
Under the "gentle" gaze of the big man, the young man collapsed into a ball with cold sweat all over his head and body, and he dared not say a word "no".
The sounds of reading and writing around me became louder and louder.
Obviously, this young man is not the first, and he is definitely not the second.
However, this also greatly improves the learning efficiency of those around you.
“The opportunity to learn is so rare, but I don’t know how to cherish it!”
Chen Jing stood outside the house, glanced at the young man, and said, "Oh, they don't understand our painstaking efforts, but I don't blame them. Sooner or later they will understand us."
When Chen Jing said this, the sun shone on his face, making him seem to be covered with a layer of holy light.
The armored men around him immediately looked at him with admiration and said to themselves, when did my young master become so good at pretending? Not to mention, he even pretends to look like one!
This is not the time to take everyone on a one-day tour of the brothel and brothel that we had reserved a while ago!
Under the strong intimidation of the Chen brothers, this group of people was soon absorbed, and they all went their own way. At least in name, they all became members of the Huajian School.
Taking advantage of his spare time, Yang Fan took a walk here.
Needless to say, this place actually accommodated four to five hundred people, the majority of whom were without merit, while those with merit were basically from the academies of the divine capital.
Most of them are children from poor families, either coming to study in the city of God, or they are people from the city of God themselves.
"They are actually here teaching the children of the craftsmen and Lehu households how to read and write! It is simply unreasonable!"
A scholar-looking man said in a low voice.
Although he was born into a poor family, his ancestors have inherited it to this day, and his family only has a few acres of thin farmland left, and he relies on his parents' hard work to support him in his studies.
Deep down, I still look down on those craftsmen, happy households, and even military households!
When I saw that these people's children could study here, I was shocked and angry.
The most hateful thing is that he also saw the son of his neighbor's blacksmith, who was also learning here. Your blacksmith's son is just a fool to learn. With a figure of eight feet tall and eight feet wide, he should go back to swinging a hammer!
He couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"Everyone, this Huajian School is trying to dig out the roots of our poor family!"
Being able to read and write is a privilege.
In the eyes of the poor, the imperial examination is their only chance! .??.
The imperial examination was originally a single-plank bridge. They couldn't squeeze through those high-ranking families. The young masters from aristocratic families were already at a disadvantage on the bridge, but now a group of lowly families actually wanted to squeeze in!
This is absolutely intolerable to them.
"We must find an opportunity to go out and report to the official! We must destroy the unrealistic hopes of these untouchables!"
"That's right, even the young master from a noble family can't usurp the interests of our humble family!"
The muttering sounds of several people naturally fell into Yang Fan's ears, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly.
Any change will harm the interests of a certain group.
Most of the poor families in the Ming Dynasty were small landowners. They naturally did not dare to say anything when faced with the nobles and aristocratic clans, but when they bullied people at the lower level, they would not show mercy.
Wherever your butt sits, your head will think.
Of course, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to their plot. After all, with the arrogance of the Chen brothers and their slightly humble family, even if they started to make trouble, they would not be able to do anything to them.
What's more, there is him!
Cao Qingyuan died, and the position of a criminal officer in Dongchang was vacant. He might not have no chance!
Yang Fan's eyes were filled with fire.
Own The breakthrough happened so quickly, how should he tell Tao Ying that he had made a breakthrough again?
Last time I told the other party that I had eight blood exchanges, but this time I should say that I have been promoted to a nine-time blood exchange grand master!
You know, Tao Ying only had nine blood exchanges!
Others can ignore their thoughts, but Yang Fan is worried that Tao Ying will have some thoughts about him.
After all, Tao Ying always took good care of him, and he wanted to continue to hide behind him and grow up in obscene ways, but the high position of a criminal officer tempted him all the time.
"That's all, let's find a chance to test our tone first before speaking."
Yang Fan looked back at the school where the sound of books was audible, then quietly approached the wall, glanced at Uncle Han's back, and with a flash of his magical power, he disappeared out of thin air.
"Um?"
Not long after he disappeared, Uncle Han looked over.
He looked at the wall with a trace of suspicion in his eyes. Someone seemed to have stopped there just now?
"What's the matter, Uncle Han?"
Chen Jing came over at this time.
Uncle Han shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe I sensed it wrong."
Chen Jing smiled: "Thanks to Uncle Han for being here, otherwise, those old guys would have destroyed the purpose of our school!"
Compulsory education makes people wise!
Although there are only eight words, they secretly tore down the plaques of five colleges overnight and managed to get it together!
How can you let them take it apart?
Uncle Han was silent for a while and then said: "Master, next time I ask calligraphers to write a calligraphy, it won't take much effort."
Chen Jing shook his head violently: "How can that be done! If a school has a historical background, what's the point of newly written words? Look at it now, every word has hundreds of years of history!"
“After hundreds of years of Huajian School’s purpose, who dares to say that we are a new school?”