Go straight for dozens of steps and you will find Sheng's Free School. There are usually less than fifty people in the Free School and the area is less than two acres. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
After passing the gate, there is a lecture hall in the center, with two rooms on the left and right. The left room is an ancestral hall dedicated to the Holy Master, and the right room is where the teachers and teachers sit and rest. Behind them are the dormitory, kitchen, hut, and standard front hall.
Back room layout.
When Wei Chen came in, there were already more than twenty children in the lecture hall, reading loudly with their hands behind their backs.
These teenagers are old and young. The older ones look fifteen or sixteen years old, while the younger ones only look like five or six years old. The books they memorize are also different. Some have memorized three hundred thousand thousand, while others have memorized "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius".
》, the sound of the book is very pleasant.
Seeing that his husband hadn't arrived yet, Wei Chen breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed to the last row, found an empty desk and sat down, then opened the book box, unfolded a book and started reading.
While he was working hard, Wei Chen suddenly felt a commotion around him, and then a strong wind hit him. Wei Chen subconsciously ducked back, and then barely avoided a big ear scraper.
Touching the tip of his nose that was swept away, Wei Chen stood up in shock and anger, and saw a fat man in brocade clothes standing in front of him, still maintaining a slapping posture.
Wei Chen's face suddenly darkened and he asked: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The fat man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, half a head taller than Wei Chen, and his body was as thick as two Wei Chens. He smiled provocatively and said: "Boy, get out of the way, this is my place.
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Behind the fat man, there were three young men of about the same age as him who spoke up: "What kind of country boy dared to take Master Gui's position? If you have the sense, get out of the way, otherwise you will be better-looking!"
These people gathered around eagerly, as if they were going to help the fat man.
The sound of reading all around fell silent, and everyone in the hall cast their gazes, but no one stood up to speak for Wei Chen. Many people even looked at him with a sense of gloating about his misfortune.
"Sheng Changgui is bullying a newcomer again, this is the first time!"
"So what? He is a direct descendant of the Sheng family. Even the husband has to give him three points of noodles, let alone a new countryman?"
Sheng Changgui?
Or a direct descendant of the Sheng family?
It seems that none of the sons of Sheng Wei and Sheng Hong have this name. Could they be the sons of the third brother of the Sheng family?
Just as Wei Chen was trying to figure out the identity of the fat man and how to escape, he heard a low voice: "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Sun is here!"
When the aggressive people behind the fat man heard the sound, they shrank back to their seats like deflated rubber balls.
Wei Chen's pressure suddenly decreased and he let out a breath of relief.
Although the owner of the voice helped him out, Wei Chen always felt that the majesty in the voice was a bit lacking in power, and there was also a hint of frivolity.
It can be seen from the performance of Fatty and others that the Fatty's followers were indeed shocked, but the Fatty himself still stood there nonchalantly, obviously not afraid at all.
"This is sir? Why does it feel a little unreliable?"
Wei Chen turned his head to look with confusion, and saw that the person who came was wearing a wrinkled round-neck sweater, his hair was in a messy bun, he smelled of alcohol, he was standing crookedly, and he was yawning. p>
Wei Chen looked confused as he looked at the green and black aura around this man's eyes.
What's going on? Why does this gentleman look like he's over-indulging in sexual pleasure, and he looks so rat-headed? He doesn't look like a good person!
Wrong!
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Wei Chen's mind.
The scholar, surnamed Sun, is still close to the Sheng family. This person cannot be the Youyang prodigy who passed the scholar examination at the age of twelve, Prime Minister Genmiao——
Sun Zhigao... right?
It’s over, it’s over, what should I do if the more I look at it, the more it looks like it!
In an instant, Wei Chen seemed to be struck by five thunders, standing there stupidly, motionless.
Wei Chen was really moved when he met a top teacher like Sun Zhigao as soon as he entered school. He was so moved that he just wanted to run away!
It’s okay if you don’t go to school!
Sun Zhigao didn't know what Wei Chen was thinking, so he lazily asked the fat man: "Sheng Changgui, tell me, what happened just now?"
Sheng Changgui replied with a playful smile: "Sir, it's nothing, we are having fun with the new classmates!"
"Well, it's okay."
Sun Zhigao nodded and motioned Sheng Changgui to sit back in his seat, actually believing his words.
After talking to Sheng Changgui, Sun Zhigao turned his head and glanced at Wei Chen, who was absent-minded: "Are you the newly admitted Mengtong?"
Seeing Wei Chen standing there dumbly and not saying anything, Sun Zhigao coughed twice, raised his voice and asked again: "Are you the new Mengtong?"
Wei Chen just woke up from a dream and reluctantly bowed and said: "Student Wei Chen is from Xiyin Village, Jingxi Township. He was initiated into Xiyin Social Studies at the age of seven. He is a new member of the Free Study School today. I wonder what your instructions are, sir?"
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Sun Zhigao sneered: "Sir? I don't dare to accept it. I haven't accepted your apprenticeship ceremony yet!"
"Oh, this is looking for trouble!"
Wei Chen heard the dissatisfaction in Sun Zhigao's tone, and felt a thump in his heart. He sighed to himself that he was really having a bad time. Ever since he entered this school, nothing has gone well for him.
But then I thought about it, I was worried about how to skip school, wouldn't Sun Zhigao be playing into his own hands if he didn't like me?
Thinking of this, Wei Chen simply stopped taking out the six rites of apprenticeship that Wei Ruyi had prepared in advance, and just stared at Sun Zhigao stupidly, secretly expecting Sun Zhigao's anger.
When Wei Chen thought about it, it would be best if Sun Zhigao didn't like him and directly expelled him from the free school.
Sun Zhigao looked at Wei Chen's stupid look, and the disgust on his face was barely concealed: It doesn't matter if he is poor, his brain is not that good! If I hadn't wanted to guard against Sheng Wei, the old man would take this opportunity to defraud me.
Cost, hum!
"Ahem, Wei Chen, right? My father-in-law has already said hello to me. I already know that your family is poor, so the apprenticeship ceremony is not necessary. It won't be too late to make up for it when you succeed in your studies in the future."
Sun Zhigao's tone was still cold, and it did not ease at all because Wei Chen chose Sheng Wei. Obviously, his father-in-law's face was not that valuable to him.
He continued with a straight face: "Now that you have entered the Free School, you should study the scriptures carefully and don't neglect your homework. I will test your homework in a month. If you fail, you will be reprimanded at the least and expelled from the Free School at the worst. Remember this.
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Seeing that Sun Zhigao didn't really care about the apprenticeship ceremony, Wei Chen secretly complained in his heart.
One more month?
Can't you simply go through the withdrawal procedures for me now?
Students with limited talents and limited knowledge cannot really compete with a top teacher like you!
However, Wei Chen just complained secretly and did not really say what was in his heart.
Sun Zhigao's words just now also reminded Wei Chen that Wei Ruyi had worked hard to get this admission qualification for him. If he just went home like this, how should he explain to Aunt Wei?
Thinking of the expectations and instructions given to him by Ruyi, the avant-garde who entered the school, Wei Chen felt tangled in his heart.
Otherwise, just stay for a month?
Anyway, other than here, I can’t find any other better school or teacher.
This Sun Zhigao is also a scholar after all, he should have some real talent, right?