Early the next morning, Jiang Jianye went from house to house to organize patrols. This was the most appropriate time to prepare for a rainy day.
Although those who refused last time still disagreed now, no one dared to object openly.
The forest farm is working overtime, and spring plowing is just around the corner. Now, if we add patrols, it will really crush people to death!
In the end, Li Qingchun and Dong Lisong went to Jiang Jianye and asked that village women or old men be used for patrols.
"...If it doesn't work, just make a group of eight people, and four groups will wander around the village in the east, west, north and south all night. Now that the weather is warm, if something happens, just bang the gong loudly. It will definitely be fine."
"Yes, Lizheng. What Dachun said is feasible. Stop tossing these guys. They are really tired. I can patrol at night, and Xu Daguo, Qingshan and the others can do it, what do you think?"
Jiang Jianye saw how tired his two sons were.
After thinking about it, I thought it was feasible, so I nodded in agreement.
After being organized like this for several days, not to mention thieves and even people running errands passed by. But everyone did not relax and insisted on patrolling various places every day.
When it was Cheng Xue's turn, she led Hu Zi around the village, and met Li Qingnian twice when he took a detour from the back village to go home in the middle of the night. Every time she patrolled, she would go with Li Qingchun, Li Fangshi and others. Then Li Qingchun, as the clan leader,
Just talk to Li Qingnian.
After repeating it twice, Li Qingnian was never seen back in the middle of the night. As for whether his wife's illness was better, no one asked. No one wanted to put a hot face on a cold butt!
Spring plowing is coming to an end, and the school in Wanghe Village is finally about to start a new semester after undergoing rectifications.
Yu Zhao specially made wicker book baskets for the two children, and Cheng Xue and Li Yue made two new clothes for them together. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were given by Pan Yongzhang from the county to celebrate the two entering school.
Since Wang Sen's scientific examination, I haven't seen anyone from the county again. I thought they wouldn't come, but I didn't expect that she was overthinking it. This way, it was clear whether Yan Yixin was doing well or not, and it also made the county government covet people so much.
The grandsons of Yinzi have nothing to say.
Li Hui raised his hand, touched the tops of the two children's hair, and said:
"Tomorrow there will be a grading test in the school. Tiedan just needs to perform normally. Brother Xin, you learn from Master Liu. We have already agreed that we will teach you during the day and teach us at night. For the time being, Tangtang will learn from Aunt Zhou and use her
Once you master this skill, you will be considered a disciple."
All three children nodded, especially Yan Yixin. His uncle has promised to let him pass the college entrance examination next year. If he works hard for a year, he will definitely succeed.
He wants to work hard to earn a living, so that he can have more rice and more income.
Cheng Xue took out the pocket money she had prepared, which was thirty coppers per person per month. She didn’t care how she spent it, and she didn’t ask what she bought. But if she didn’t spend it, she would spend it. If she didn’t want it, she could only wait until next month. p>
The couple took turns telling them that when the time was almost up, they asked them to go back to their room to rest.
After breakfast the next day, Cheng Xue sent the two brothers to school in high spirits.
There are many children who go to school in the village. As long as the family is well-off, they can give up some food to go to school. There is only one master in the school, but the students are old and young.
Not only from this village, but also from other nearby villages.
On the first day of the exam, Zhou Fei was too busy, so he asked Li Hui and Master Liu to come together to help, and divided all the students into three, six, or nine grades.
It's ironic that Li Wanming and others have studied in ethnic studies for so many years, but in the end they have to continue studying in the enlightenment class. Li Wanshan also.
Only two people, Li Wanping and Li Wanchong, can enter the basic class. Counting Li Heng, there are only three. As for Yan Yixin, just go to Master Liu's place as mentioned before.
Zhou Fei's move puzzled many villagers. Li Qingshan specifically took an hour's leave from the forest farm because of his eldest nephew's matter.
Looking at his nephew who had been graded, he walked forward, raised his hands and said:
"Please ask Master, my nephew entered school at the age of four. He is seven years old this year and he still needs to be enlightened for three full years?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the parents of Li Wansheng and others also came over one after another. Although they did not say a word, the doubts in their eyes were clear.
Zhou Fei came here to stay for a few days in advance, knowing that these old farmers didn't understand, so he asked, and he had no bad intentions.
"In Liangyan's school, we focus on three books for enlightenment. "The Thousand-Character Essay", "Hundred Family Surnames", and "Youlin Qiongxue". Take a look, there are so many children, some even memorize the Thousand-Character Essay.
Not completely, I can upgrade them, but that’s not to fool people, I really can’t help it.”
After saying these words, the villagers scolded the dead Li Fang, and even Li Nan, his younger brother, scolded his elder brother bloody.
It is true that there was no clan food in the early stage, but last year it was a whole year's clan food. What did the children learn? Isn't this a scam? Fortunately, Li Fang had a braid, otherwise these people would rush to his house to beg for food every minute. After the grading test was over, Zhou Fei divided the enlightened children into classes equally, counted the number of students, and asked Chang Sui to hand the letter to the mayor.
The current school in Wanghe Village is no longer as perfunctory as the ethnic studies in the past. It is completely returned to the imperial court, and then the mayor goes to the county government to report the number of masters needed, and then sends extra people.
After attending classes for three days in a row, Zhou Fei was as tired as a dog. Li Hui was not idle either, so he went over to help teach. He had never thought about becoming a teacher in the school, but in the end, he was on the list sent by the town.<
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Jiang Jianye saw his resistance, sighed lightly and said:
"Huizi, there is really no way around this. Although there are many students admitted this year, there are also a lot of students who have been admitted. In addition to you, there is another one sent by the county. According to the mayor, he should have been with our school for five years.
Master, there is really no one left."
Cheng Xue entered the room carrying a teapot and said softly:
"Don't worry, Uncle Jiang, Hui Zi will just complain to you and he will definitely go."
Jiang Jianye couldn't help but nod, changed the subject and asked:
"I took a look at the houses in the west of the village. They are in good repair. I see that you have built warehouses for the first four houses. Do you need to pay extra for them?"
"No, no, it's just convenient." Cheng Xue smiled and shook her head, "You just happened to be here today. Please help tell Sanyu's wife that she can move."
The houses in the west of the village have been worked together with the spring plowing. It has been very slow to vacate Yu Zhao's house now. But it will be very soon. After all, the spring plowing is over, and after the ridges are closed, we can only be busy with the autumn harvest. p>
Jiang Jianye naturally had no objection, he did another incense stick exercise, got up and left.
Cheng Xue, who came back from seeing someone off, saw that he was still in the same posture as before, motionless.
Walked over and rubbed his shoulders, saying:
"You should think of it as 'he who came from heaven to build a university and take charge of this people'. I believe in your ability. Even if you fail in the provincial examination, if you compete again next year, no one can expect to win in one game. Remember, you have studied hard for more than ten years.
It is laying the foundation. If we really want to flourish, we will have to wait for Li Heng or even Li Heng’s next generation.”
Even if they are time travellers, they are still incomparable to a family with a rich heritage...