In the dining hall of the Imperial College.
Hearing Sun Zifan's words, Li Zexuan stopped his chopsticks, raised his head, glanced at the little funny boy, and said angrily: "Go back and ask your father if he would like you to come to the Math Academy!"
It's not that Li Zexuan is belittling himself, but that there is indeed a hierarchy among the six schools of the Imperial College.
The School of Arithmetic Science, the School of Calligraphy, and the School of Law are basically at the bottom. Only students from these three schools who stand out in the annual assessment will have the opportunity to be promoted to the four schools, and then to Taixue. Museum, and finally the Guozi Academy.
Because his father was a third-rank Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Sun Tzu Fan was able to directly enter the Taixue Academy. However, if his father was more powerful and was promoted to a third-rank Dali Temple minister, then he might directly enter the Guozixue Academy. Pavilion.
In the current hierarchical system of the Imperial College, it would be crazy if Sun Fujia was willing to let Sun Zifan go to the School of Arithmetic.
Sun Tzu Fan chuckled and said: "Hey, Master, you always invented Pinyin. My father already knows about this, and he also appreciates you very much. Besides, the King of Wei and the three princes from the prince's family are all studying at the Arithmetic Academy. , Why doesn’t my father want me to go? Just tell me whether you will accept me as a student? "
The sky is falling and there is someone who is watching over you. With Li Tai, Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaiyu, Yuchi Baolin and other awesome second-generation dudes leading the way, what else do others have to worry about
Although Sun Tzu Fan speaks freely, he has a clear head in his heart.
When other students heard this funny analysis, they all felt it made sense. In this way, the School of Mathematical Sciences not only has good "benefits" and the teachers are friendly and friendly, but also has dudes like Li Tai and Cheng Chumo to support it, so there is no need to worry about the future. No fool would not go to such a good place!
The area around Li Zexuan suddenly became lively.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Li, your arithmetic school is still recruiting people. My name is Wang Wenhua, and my arithmetic scores were very good back then!"
"Wang Wenhua, are you farting? Your arithmetic scores are better than mine? Dr. Li, don't listen to him. My arithmetic scores are better than mine. Accept me!"
"Master, please accept me!"
"Take me in!"
"Take me in!"
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Take it, take it, take your sister!
Li Zexuan's forehead was covered with black lines and he couldn't even eat. Damn it, if there were a group of female students in front of him crying and shouting that he wanted to take them in, then he would be very excited. At least it proved that he is very charming as a man. But in front of him, these are some big men clamoring to take them in. Come on, what the hell is this
"Ahem, I can't make the decision on this matter. The Imperial College's prison regulations don't allow you to go wherever you want. You go find the sacrificial wine!"
Li Zexuan quickly put aside his responsibility. If he really wanted to take them in, he would offend a lot of people. Then how could he still hang out in the Imperial College? Simply throw the problem to Old Man Kong and let him have a headache!
He originally thought that saying this would make Sun Zifan and others retreat. After all, as students, how many of them would dare to meet the "principal"? But he underestimated this guy's urinary properties. When Sun Zifan heard the meaning of Li Zexuan's words, he did not refuse clearly. His eyes lit up immediately. He smiled and said, "Look for me. If Kong Jijiu agrees to transfer my class, Master Zu, you have to accept me!"
In his eyes, his father was an official from the third rank, and the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine was also from the third rank, so what else is there to be afraid of
Just because he is not afraid does not mean that all students are not afraid. There are also some timid students who secretly withdraw from the crowd. Most of these people are poor children who have risen from the arithmetic, book, and law schools through their own efforts. They have no background and cannot Dare to follow Sun Tzu Fan.
But there were still many second-generation ancestors who followed Sun Zifan and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, Zifan, I will go with you to find Kong Jijiu with you."
"I'll go too, I'll go too, I'm afraid of a ball!"
"Let's go together!"
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After that, this group of people didn't even eat, and ran out in a hurry to find Kong Yingda.
Li Zexuan was stunned, these bastards were really lawless!
He shook his head and was too lazy to care about them. Let Kong Yingda have the headache!
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After a hasty lunch, Li Zexuan came to a vermillion-red building in the center of the Imperial College. This is considered the "office building" of the Imperial College teachers. There are more than a dozen rooms in it, large and small. Li Zexuan's position has been there from the beginning, but this guy Never been there before.
He didn't go back at noon for the past two days, so he rested there, during which he got to know a lot of teachers.
"Mr. Li!"
"Dr. Lee!"
As soon as he entered the "office", two "colleagues" inside greeted Li Zexuan. Strictly speaking, they are also Li Zexuan's students, and Li Zexuan's reputation in the Imperial College has been at its peak recently, so some due respect is a must.
"Haha, Assistant Teacher Zhao, Assistant Teacher Mou, you two haven't gone home?"
Li Zexuan also greeted the two of them with a smile. One of these two people was from the Four Gates Pavilion and the other was from the Taixue Pavilion. They were both good people. At least they would not rely on their seniority to show off their power in front of newcomers.
"No, it's raining so hard, how can we go back?"
"Well, that's true!"
The few of them chatted with each other for a few words. Seeing that there was still a long time before the afternoon training, Li Zexuan returned to his seat and began to review the test papers.
When Zhao and Mou saw this, they both looked at each other in surprise. Although Li Zexuan had been to the "office" two days ago, he always chatted with everyone here and then fell asleep on the table. I actually came here to work today. Could it be that the sun is coming out in the west
Li Zexuan didn't care about what these two brothers thought. He picked up his ink pen and graded the students' test papers seriously. What needs to be explained here is that the so-called vermilion pen is not a brush dipped in red ink, but a pigment made by grinding cinnabar into powder. Its main chemical component is mercury sulfide. Although this stuff is poisonous, it is insoluble in water and not easily volatile. As long as it is not swallowed directly, it will not be inhaled into the human body, so Li Zexuan dared to use it.
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Li Zexuan is comfortable, but Kong Yingda is completely miserable. Old Man Kong had just finished his meal and returned to his single "office". He was about to relax for a while when there was a knock on his door.
"Sacrifice wine, open the door, the students want to see you if they need something!"
"Yes, please open the door for the wine ceremony. We all have something to ask you for!"
Kong Yingda frowned slightly when he heard the commotion outside, because he heard several very familiar voices from the noisy crowd, and the owners of these voices were all thorns in the Imperial College.
Kong Yingda rubbed his head with a headache, got up and opened the door.
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Five updates will break out tomorrow!
This chapter was written on September 30, 2017, on the train from Beijing West to XX. There were no seats... for twelve hours... Anyone who has tried a standing ticket will know the sour feeling!
Unlucky me, a month ago, I went to the website on time to grab tickets on the day the tickets were released. As a result, the page was stuck. I couldn’t wait anymore and the tickets were gone. I finally managed to get a seatless ticket. Yes, you You read that right, tickets without seats also need to be grabbed. I burst into tears!
In order to be able to use his mobile phone to code a few chapters on the train, Xiake bought the legendary "VIP first on the train" service for the first time in the waiting room. He got on the train in advance and grabbed a favorable terrain, which was the corner of the pool opposite the toilet, and then I took out the small bench I bought before and finally had a place to stay. Forgive me for being a poor person. I have never bought this kind of business before. Today I have gained some knowledge.
It's going to break out tomorrow, so I have to save a few chapters and save them tonight.
The knight knew that there were many people in Eleven, so he had no intention of going out, but Eleven wanted to take his daughter back to his hometown to meet his parents. They had been in a long-distance relationship for more than five years. They had been opposed by many parties and experienced many hardships. To this day, they are not sure. Whether we can finally get together is because the pressure is indeed great, but being able to get to the point of meeting our parents is also a great progress. I went to her house during the Chinese New Year last year, and the result... you know.
Although Xia Ke has a lot to do during the National Day holiday, things that should break out will still happen. I will work overtime at night to write. I wish everyone a happy National Day in advance!
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