Next to him, Changsun Wuji jumped out immediately.
"No, Your Majesty, you must not!" Changsun Wuji said excitedly, "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, how can you be reduced to a gentleman and undermine the majesty of His Majesty? If word spreads, the world will laugh at you!
"
Gao Shilian also said: "Your Majesty, you must not listen to Du He's words. How can your Majesty, with his wealth of gold, be the dean of this kind of thing? The Imperial Prince Jijiu of the Imperial College is only a third-rank official, let alone the Banshan College. How can you be such a dean?"
If it can be compared to your majesty, your ninth-five-year-old status, your majesty, I will never agree to this matter."
But Kong Yingda, who had been silent all this time, quit when he heard this: "Master Gao, this is wrong. The Imperial College cultivates talents for our Tang Dynasty, which is related to the prosperity of the country and the country. In the past, our ancestor Kong Shengren gave up entering the court and became an official and traveled around the world.
How can he teach students, leave a name for eternity, and be favored by all generations? How can a third-grade official compare... Your Majesty, I think that the proposal of the Marquis of Huyi County is very pertinent..."
Everyone started making noises in the canteen.
There are few who support Du Ho and many who oppose Du Ho.
"Okay!" When everyone was arguing, Li Er spoke up, "I have my own opinion on this matter, so you don't need to say more."
He turned his head and asked: "Du He... who is older, the honorary dean or the dean?"
Du He quickly said: "Your Majesty, of course you grew up as an honorary dean. From now on, this Banshan College will only have your majesty as an honorary dean. You are unique and supreme."
"good."
Snapped.
Li Eryi slapped the table and said, "In this case, I will be the honorary dean."
Everyone wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Changsun Wuji and others beat their chests and stamped their feet to no avail.
Du He chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, the Holy Ming!"
Everyone was very puzzled by Li Er's behavior. Who would have known that Li Er had no interest in this honorary dean at all. What he was really interested in was that he could realize his dream of "standing up" and fulfill his own destiny after serving as the honorary dean.
Three immortal goals.
Li Er leaned into Du He's ear and asked: "Since ancient times, most saints have written books and established sermons, but I am busy running the country and have no time to write books and treatises. Is it really useful to serve as the honorary dean?"
Du He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please be patient and write a book about such matters and leave it to me."
Li Er laughed loudly and said: "Haha, okay... Du He, just take me around this Banshan College."
"good!"
Du He led Li Er and others and began to visit.
Soon, everyone arrived at the sports field on the top of the mountain.
But on the sports field, there were more than 20 children playing Cuju. They were divided into two teams. One team was wearing white and black clothes respectively, and they were having a great time.
At first glance, everyone saw that it was not traditional Cuju.
At the east and west ends of the sports ground, there is a house-like thing that is as tall as a person and more than a foot wide. There is a boy guarding the door at each end.
The rest of the people scrambled on the field, with the goal of kicking the heel into the door frame.
As soon as Li Er and others saw it, they became interested in this new way of playing.
Changsun Wuji curled his lips and said, "Du He... This little kid is studying hard and studying hard. Why do you let them play Cuju? Isn't this just a plaything to lose one's ambition?"
Du He knew that Changsun Wuji was unhappy because he had not stopped Li Er from succeeding just now.
Then he said: "Master Zhangsun, this is not about playing with things to lose one's ambition. This is one of the courses of my Banshan College. The physical training class is for the purpose of strengthening the body. Look at these children, they are not old and short, but this Cuju
, but it pays attention to tactics and tactics, and is full of fun. It not only allows everyone to relax their body and mind, but also exercises their body and quick thinking. Isn't this a good thing that kills two birds with one stone?"
In fact, although children now play Cuju, after Du He improved it, it is exactly the same as the rules of football games in later generations.
Changsun Wuji sneered: "Isn't it just a group of children having fun? There are also tactics and tactics. Du He, don't just talk nonsense and deceive a three-year-old child."
Du He suddenly suggested: "I heard that Mr. Changsun loves Cuju and his skills are extraordinary. How do you think you compare with these kids?"
"You are insulting me..." Changsun Wuji said angrily.
Comparing his old man with these idiots is not an insult, but something like that.
Du He said: "How about we make a bet?"
"Oh? What are you betting on?"
Du He pointed at the children and said: "Master Changsun, let's compete in Cuju. I won't play in person, so as not to say that I bully you. I will pick six children, and you can pick five at will. Two teams will compete.
how?"
"a ha ha ha……"
Changsun Wuji heard this and suddenly burst into laughter, "Du He, do you want to laugh me to death? What good will it do to you if you laugh me to death?"
Du He said seriously: "Master Changsun, don't be too busy laughing. How about I bet 10,000 guan? In half an hour, see which side has more players. The side with more will win. If you win,
, 10,000 yuan is yours, if you lose, I don’t want the money... From now on, how about you become a part-time teacher at my Banshan College, and come to give a class to the children every seven days, the content and format are not limited
, but it must be completed for an hour, how about?"
"good!"
Changsun Wuji agreed without hesitation.
As for the conditions Du He mentioned later, he didn't bother to consider them at all, because he firmly believed that he would never lose.
Are you kidding me? There is no reason for six adults to lose against six children. It's just a bit disgraceful to say it out loud.
Of course, what Changsun Wuji cares about is not the 10,000 yuan, but face, and he wants to severely combat Du He's arrogance.
Soon, both sides selected their manpower.
Black: Changsun Wuji is the captain, along with Li Er, Qin Qiong, Li Junxian, Hou Junji, and Chen Shuda.
Bai Fang: Wang Yu is the captain, plus five children about the same size as him.
As the competition was about to begin, Wang Yu suddenly asked loudly: "Dean, do you need to be merciful? How many people are you going to ask for?"
After hearing this, Changsun Wuji and others wanted to go up and beat the little fat man.
This is naked contempt.
Changsun Wuji said angrily: "What do you want me to give you? We'll give you more than enough, you little brat!"
Du He waved his hand: "No, just beat him to death!"
"Okay..." Wang Yu, the chubby little boy, laughed.
…
at the same time.
In Chang'an City, more than ten people have gathered at the Wang Mansion.
One of them said to Wang Gong, the censor: "Master Wang, seven or eight days have passed. Although those private school teachers go to the entrance of Banshan College every day, they still have no effect. Du He simply ignores them. There is no way to continue like this.
ah."
Everyone was talking with sad faces.
Everyone had been holding it in for half a month, but there was nothing they could do about it at Banshan College, so they felt extremely depressed.