Vol 2 Chapter 918: who talks like that to yay

Chapter 918 Who talks to Yeye like this

A group of dandies are eagerly looking forward to being fired so that they can continue their dandy career.

Jia Pingan came out.

"Stand up!"

Jia Pingan frowned.

But no one listened to him, even Xu Yanbo, the grandson of his old comrade-in-arms Xu Jingzong, looked like no one.

"Little fish!"

"exist!"

"I found a stick!"

Jia Ping'an looked calm, and the dudes couldn't help thinking to themselves.

"Do you want to do it?"

"No way, anyone who wants to punish students in the school must follow the rules. We are not students of mathematics!"

"Yeah! Calm down!"

Han Wei was complaining, "Look at these dandies, they don't say they have selected the best children, but instead send the least promising children in the family, Mr. Jia, this is perfunctory us!"

"You don't understand, the more you know, the better."

"Why?"

Han Wei felt that Junjun Jia had been **** off by the dandies.

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "No, how can I show my ability to run a school...Peaches and plums are speechless, and the next step is self-made. To teach the dude to be a pillar, the first..."

Everyone listened attentively.

"beat!"

With the stick in hand, Jia Pingan walked over.

"Boom!"

"Aww!"

A dude was hit by a stick, and glared at Jia Pingan with a howl, "Why did you beat someone!?"

Boom!

"Aww!"

Dandy jumped up.

Boom!

"Aww!"

Jia Ping'an followed along.

Seeing that it was almost his turn, Cheng Zheng turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Damn it!

This is not to study, this is a scarier place than a barracks.

"catch!"

Jia Ping'an had a cold face, and a group of seniors rushed over to get Cheng Zheng back.

"Ass pouted!"

Jia Pingan struggled to swing the wooden stick.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"ah…"

Cheng Zheng's miserable howl echoed outside the gate of Mathematics, and the students who came to sign up were stunned.

"this…"

These people are a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. There are children of ordinary people, children of powerful people, and children of wealthy families... There are people of all classes.

"That's... that's the grandson of Duke Lu, the beloved son of Princess Qinghe, who has been buried in a honey pot since he was a child, and Duke Jia actually beat him like this..."

A son of a rich man subconsciously said: "I'm afraid something will happen."

After a severe beating, Jia Pingan felt a little tired.

"Keep playing!"

Xu Xiaoyu beat them one by one with a stick.

With Cheng Zheng's lessons learned, no one dared to run away, no one even dared to hide.

After a severe beating, Xu Xiaoyu came back comfortably.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to beat up a group of dandies. That feeling... is more enjoyable than killing people on the battlefield.

Cheng Zheng cursed while clutching his buttocks, "Just wait, I, Aunt, will definitely make you look good later."

hehe!

Jia Ping'an sneered, and Cheng Zheng suddenly recalled A Weng's words: Duke Jia is the one who disciplines him on his behalf, so it doesn't matter if you kill him.

A Weng, am I your own?

A group of dandies screamed, and someone shouted: "Wait until I get home and tell Ah Weng... to clean you up!"

Everyone responded immediately.

Jia Pingan said flatly: "We'll talk after the exam."

He turned and went in.

Han Wei followed behind and said, "Isn't it...a brutal beating?"

"Nothing wrong."

Jia Ping'an said: "These dandies are spoiled by the family. It's useless to understand the reason and move the emotion. The simpler and more rude the method is, the more effective it is."

"Simple and rude?" Han Wei has been teaching and educating people for many years, but he still can't understand Jia Ping'an's thinking.

"Isn't it simple and rude to do it earlier?"

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "It's a pity that I have never been beaten."

Someone actually made such a request? Jia Pingan smiled, "You can make it up later."

Han Wei praised, "This is the best."

Sun Zhong takes a rest today. He went out early in the morning, and when he came back, his face was slightly red.

Liang'er has been the most clingy to him since he recovered from his illness. He diligently brought him a towel to wash his face, beat his back and talked about eating breakfast.

Sun Zhong just smiled.

"Many people went to math school today."

A son said enviously, "There are more than ten families in our workshop bragging these days, saying that their children are going to learn math."

The other son shook his head, "It's time for an exam!"

"They all can read."

"That's safe."

"It would be great if only one person from our family could go."

"Yes! It is said that the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households are scrambling for important people when they come out, and they will become officials as soon as they come out. Afterwards, they will become prosperous in the future, and the whole family will be able to stand out."

Several daughter-in-laws who came out with breakfast were chattering with envy in their eyes.

Sun Zhong remained silent, Liang'er brought over his breakfast, "Ah Weng, I will accompany you out to play after breakfast."

Sun Zhong nodded.

For him, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just dull.

Having experienced countless moments of life and death, being alive is a kind of happiness, and foreign objects have little influence on him.

But taking the grandson to play is another feeling. Watching the children play is his childhood.

Seeing that he agreed, Liang'er hurriedly ordered her own breakfast and ate it as soon as possible.

In Anyifang at this moment, those who should go out to work are preparing to go out, but the idlers are wandering around.

People will feel empty if they don’t do anything, and if they are too empty, they will look for something to stimulate themselves.

Huang Ertiao is a good master, but he didn't have much business in the beginning of spring, so he chatted with a group of idlers all day long, or drank and had fun.

People in the workshop will bow their hands and salute when they see him, not respecting him as a person, but respecting the gods he represents.

Huang Er lazily responded.

A young man came over.

The young man was dressed in sackcloth and walked with his head held high.

"A student of mathematics."

In Chang'an City, mathematics students have unique walking postures. The posture with the head held high and the confident demeanor are almost recognizable at a glance.

"What is he doing here?"

Everyone is puzzled.

The young man walked over, and Huang Er stood up involuntarily.

The young man cupped his hands, "May I ask where the Sun family is?"

Huang Er is also considered a celebrity in Anyi Square, consciously speaking on behalf of everyone, "The Sun family, there are quite a few people surnamed Sun in the workshop, which one are you talking about?"

"Sun Liang's house." The young man smiled and said, "A child of seven or eight years old."

Huang Er was startled, "But Sun Zhong's family?"

The young man nodded, "Exactly. Please advise."

He spoke very politely, but his confident attitude made Huang Er feel a little uncomfortable.

"Go left..."

An idler said, "I'll take you there."

The young man smiled, "Thank you very much."

The idlers have nothing to do, so they follow to watch the excitement.

Ask about the purpose of coming all the way, but the young man just smiled and didn't answer.

Arrived outside Sun's house, the idle man knocked on the door, "Grandpa Sun, someone is looking for your grandson."

The Sun family inside looked at each other in dismay.

grandson...

who?

Sun Zhong narrowed his eyes, "Go and open the door."

One of the sons went to open the door, and when he saw Huang Er and the others outside, he took a step back, "Is there something wrong?"

The young man walked in and asked, "Is Sun Liang here?"

The whole family was stunned, Qiqi looked at Liang'er who was eating cakes.

Liang'er was chewing desperately, and A Weng agreed to go out to play, so he had to eat quickly.

"Lianger."

Sun Liang raised his head in astonishment, and there was still a piece of cake in his mouth.

The young man came over, "Follow me."

Sun Liang looked at his grandfather subconsciously in a daze.

The young man turned around and said to Sun Zhong: "I am a student of mathematics. Today, mathematics enrolls students. My husband ordered me to come to Sun's house and take Sun Liang away..."

Sun Liang's father was startled, "Go to math...for what?"

The young man smiled and said, "Go to study."

Huang Er shivered, "Lianger... Lianger actually wants to study math?"

Sun Zhong asked calmly: "Dare to ask Mr. Xiao, who is..."

The young man's brows showed more reverence, "Sir is Duke Jia."

"Mr. Jia..."

Sun Liang's father asked subconsciously: "Aye, did you ask Duke Jia?"

"The ones who are going to sign up today are either rich and powerful children or common people who have studied and can read." Huang Er felt that something was wrong, "Liang'er is illiterate...I'm not saying that Liang'er shouldn't go, it's just... Why?"

The young man said: "Sir, Sun Liang will take the test himself."

"Mr. Jia personally tested him..."

Huang Er blurted out in an instant, "Liang'er survived the serious illness last time. This means that he has passed the catastrophe. Misfortunes come and blessings come, but good times come."

The whole family is looking at Sun Zhong.

"Lianger will go with you, Aye."

Let Liang'er's father go with him, if there is something wrong with the young man, he can also take action.

The two quickly changed their clothes and came out.

"Aye!"

Sun Liang's father was a little nervous... What is there to lie about in the Sun family? So it must be true. But why Liang'er can sign up even if she doesn't even know how to read?

Sun Zhong said calmly: "Just go."

After they left, the rest of the family asked questions in a hurry.

"Aye, Liang'er can't read!"

"Yeah! Is there anything wrong with this?"

Sun Zhong shook his head, "It's a good thing."

He got up and staggered in.

"Don't think about it, the old man said... It's a good thing."

The whole family stared wide-eyed.

"Aye, you mean... Lianger can study arithmetic?"

"Um!"

Sun Zhong got the horizontal knife, and then practiced it in the yard.

The knife light flickered, and the whole family was stunned.

Where's your old man?

Sun Zhong's eyes were calm.

You treat me like this...I can't repay you...

When Sun Liang was brought to the gate of Mathematics, the inside was in a mess.

"Each found their own seats and sat down, and then handed out pens, ink, paper and inkstones, no noise!"

Groups of students were shouting.

There are several tables at the door, and several students are registering.

"This is Sun Liang."

The young man walked over and said in a low voice, "Sir, you personally name the students you want."

Several students glanced at Sun Liang.

A very ignorant child.

"Come and register."

Sun Liang and Aye came over.

"Name."

"Sun Liang."

Sun Liang's father answered on his behalf.

"age."

"Eight years old."

"Native place."

"Chang'an."

"Have you read a book?"

"..."

"No."

"..."

After the registration was completed, the young man took their father and son in.

There can’t be so many people in the classroom, a group of students who applied for the exam were sitting on the playground, either restless or full of confidence, and then they saw Sun Liang and his party.

"That person...doesn't have to take the exam?"

A group of people followed their footsteps and looked forward.

Jia Pingan is looking at the basic data of arithmetic.

Han Wei explained from time to time.

"gentlemen."

Jia Pingan raised his head, a smile appeared on his stern face, "It's Sun Liang? Come in."

Sun Liang felt uneasy, his father behind him poked him, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

He himself didn't dare to go in, but seeing his son walk in slowly, he felt an indescribable pride! Make his nose sour.

The Sun family is so ordinary, and he also feels that his life will be ordinary until the day he dies. But parents would rather endure hardships by themselves, but they will try their best to get their children out of the hardships they have suffered.

But the Sun family is like this. Sun Zhong hardly mentions his own experience. He is just an old soldier who has fought in the battlefield for many years and retired as a team leader.

There are countless ordinary families like this. You can see what your future will be like by referring to your neighbors.

Sun Liang walked in.

"Do you still remember me?"

The child was a little nervous, so Jia Pingan asked a question.

Sun Bright nodded, "I remember... Ah Weng carried me all the way out, and when I met Mr. Jia, Mr. Sun saw me a doctor... Then Ah Weng brought me here and asked me to kowtow to the gate..."

Jia Pingan smiled and said, "Do you want to study?"

"I think." Sun Liang nodded, "Ah Weng said that studying is promising."

"Then do you want to be successful?"

"think."

This is the interview with Mr. Why is it a bit like teasing a child to play!

Han Wei was a little confused.

Jia Ping'an asked with a smile, "What do you want to do when you're promising?"

Sun Liang thought for a while, "Let Ah Weng and his family live a happy life."

Han Wei has heard countless rhetoric during the interview process, what to fight for Datang, to die for Datang, what to do for Datang...

At that time, he said that such words were not credible, and there was no need to encourage them, but Jia Pingan said that they must be encouraged, whether it is true or false, this idea is rooted in the hearts of the students, and it may not be revealed in a lifetime... But in some specific Once triggered in time, Datang will have one more builder.

"very good."

Jia Ping'an nodded and said: "It's good preparation, you can't read, you can be in another class..."

This is the preschool class, teaching students who are illiterate or have poor foundation.

"yes."

Sun Liang bowed and turned to look at his father.

"Thank you, Duke Jia."

His father cupped his hands, a little panicked, "This...is there anything else I can do?"

Could such benefits be given to Liang'er for no reason?

When the poor suddenly meet the rich, the first thing they do is doubt...is this true? Is there anything inappropriate here.

"You only need to cooperate with the school to teach the children, and the rest... no matter money or anything."

The sky will not drop beauties or money for no reason.

Jia Ping'an is well versed in this kind of mentality, and Sun Liang's father's eyes were red when he said something.

"Many... Thank you, Junjun Jia."

As soon as he bent his knees, he was about to kneel down, but Xu Xiaoyu beside him lifted him up, "Your Majesty said not to kneel casually."

Sun Liang's father sniffed, "Yes."

Then they left.

"Here's the textbook."

There is a place for distributing textbooks, and the Four Treasures of Study are also received together.

"No matter how rich the family is, during the math period, they can only use the learning tools provided by the school."

They walked slowly across the playground, and the students who applied for the exam were writing hard.

This person actually came out.

He doesn't have to take the exam?

The eight-year-old child seems to be the only one, right?

A group of examinees had fun while they were suffering, baring their teeth at Sun Liang.

Boom!

The wooden stick was slapped on the table, and the senior shouted: "Seriously take the exam."

After the exam was over, Cheng Zheng thought it was too easy... Although he was a dude, he was taught a few books since he was a child, and literacy is a basic ability.

"Hey! How?"

Xu Yanbo also came, looking helpless, "It's so simple, I don't think I can fail the exam on purpose."

"But there are a few questions in it that are more troublesome."

"You mean those questions?"

"Um!"

There are several question and answer questions in the test paper, which are seemingly simple but actually contain traps, and are used to test students' three views.

Cheng Zheng sniffed, "It's so cold outside because of the wind, I can't help but miss the beauty of Pingkangfang, together?"

Xu Yanbo smiled wretchedly, "Together. But you are only fifteen years old?"

"At the age of fifteen, someone is married and becomes a father." Cheng Zheng said proudly, "If my mother didn't watch closely, I would have slept with several maids in the mansion."

"That's a court lady, I also have them in my family, but they all serve Ah Weng."

The two then went to Pingkangfang.

Mathematics is enrolling students, and the Imperial College is watching.

"how?"

Wang Kuan asked once in a while.

Lu Shunyi shook his head.

They need to know the composition of the mathematics applicants.

"Imperial College recruits students tomorrow."

Wang Kuan took a deep breath, "Find out how many people have come, turn around and suppress them."

"Someone is watching from the sidelines."

Answers arrive that afternoon.

"Ninety percent of the people who come here are the children of officials and dignitaries."

Wang Kuan wanted to tear this piece of paper into pieces, "A test failed more than half, and finally admitted... 50% of the common people's children, and 50% of the above. What is Jia Ping'an going to do?"

Lu Shunyi said faintly: "He is trying to check and balance... The children of the rich and powerful occupy the majority, who are they speaking for when they come out?"

This is checks and balances!

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "Let's see tomorrow, there will be a lot of applicants for the Imperial College tomorrow... Then we will be out of breath."

Everyone nodded.

Wang Kuan said firmly: "Definitely."

That night, Cheng Zheng had a good time all afternoon, and went to bed after dinner.

"get up!"

An old servant was drinking in a low voice outside the door.

"roll!"

Cheng Zheng turned over and pulled up the slipped quilt.

"stand up!"

Outside still refused to give up, Cheng Zheng was furious, "Do you want to seek death?"

Someone outside the door said faintly: "Before the old man dies, I will definitely take your rebellious grandson away."

"Ah Ong?"

Cheng Zheng was covered in cold sweat and quickly got out of bed.

Dressed and went out, Cheng Zhijie stood outside with his hands behind his back, Cheng Chuliang and Princess Qinghe stood on the other side.

"Look at the good son you have taught."

Cheng Zhijie wished he could beat these two sticks to death.

"From today onwards, whenever Zheng'er slacks off, the old man only seeks trouble from you."

"Hurry up!" Cheng Chuliang urged his son.

After washing up, Cheng Zheng wanted to have breakfast.

"roll!"

Cheng Zhijie began to chase people away, "There is breakfast in the math school, and you will eat at the math school except for dinner. Although you don't need money, this old man is ashamed, so he donated 100,000 yuan, so get out!"

100,000 yuan... What do you want to eat?

Cheng Zheng had some small expectations, so he rushed all the way to mathematics.

When we arrived at the gate, there were seniors on duty.

"sign!"

This is the sign-in.

After signing in, go in, and there are seniors waiting.

"Go ahead to the dining hall."

It was still dark, and there were a few lanterns hanging on the side of the road, so I could see the road clearly.

When I arrived at the dining hall, I saw rows and rows full of people.

Cheng Zheng swaggered forward...

"Stop!"

A senior with a stick pointed at the back, "Line up!"

Yeah, you don’t even line up when you eat outside, you can do the math...

Boom!

"Aww!"

Cheng Zheng screamed.

Jia Pingan, who came to the town on the first day of school, was cooking for the students. Looking at the screaming Cheng Zheng, he couldn't help praising: "This first day of school is so lively and prosperous!"

Cheng Zheng complained all the way to the front.

"Pork meat pie, Hu Tuo, what do you want?"

Cheng Zheng glanced at it, and said with disgust: "I lose my appetite just looking at it."

"Then be hungry."

The fog ahead made it difficult to see clearly, Cheng Zheng scolded: "Who talks like that to Yeye?"

Fan the mist with one hand.

Jia Pingan looked at him calmly.

(end of this chapter)

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