Kong Yingda breathed a sigh of relief after sending those naughty kids away, but thinking about having to change schools for these naughty kids later, he couldn't help but feel a headache. well! What do the fathers of these students think
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Canteen.
The food in front of Assistant Professor Mou was already cold, but he didn't care at all. Ma Zhou's wonderful articles had completely attracted Assistant Professor Mou's attention. At this moment, he truly entered the universe. Outside, in a state of forgetfulness about things and myself, he no longer has the mind to care about what is happening in the outside world.
"The Interpretation of the Zhenguan Laws states: The husband is the third in power, and all things are divided. The aura contains spirit, and people are called the first..."
"Okay, okay! Ma Zhou summed it up brilliantly!"
""Chen Shi Zheng Shu" has seen that from the Xia, Yin, Zhou and Han Dynasties, there was a succession of successions in the world, which lasted for more than 800 years and four to five hundred years. They were all accumulated virtues and benevolence. In the hearts of the people. How can there be no remote kings who rely on the wisdom of the past to avoid them? Since Wei and Jin, they have also surrendered to Zhou and Sui, and most of them only lasted for fifty or sixty years... "
"It's so thorough! I really want to have a drink and chat with this Ma Zhou and talk about our great ambitions together! I wonder if my article can be published in this newspaper? Then I can discuss political opinions with the world's literati."
Assistant Professor Mou read several of Ma Zhou's policy papers in a row. His hands turned red with excitement. Well, of course he photographed the table. The handyman next to him looked frightened and was very worried that Assistant Mou would destroy the table. .
Most of the students and teachers around who were eating were scared away by Assistant Professor Mou yelling and yelling like a psycho. A few bold teachers came forward to read the newspaper in the hands of Assistant Professor Mou. As soon as they took a look, they were immediately immersed in Ma Zhou's feast of words.
Gradually, seven or eight people gathered around Assistant Professor Mou, but Assistant Professor Mou himself was completely unaware of it and was still filming and applauding.
"Mr. Mou, Mr. Mou?"
Several urgings interrupted Assistant Professor Mou's wandering between the lines of the newspaper. He raised his head and was first startled by the "colleagues" surrounding him.
"Oops! Dr. Wang, Dr. Zheng, Dr. Xu, Assistant Professor Cen, Assistant Professor Zhao, Teacher Yuan, and Teacher Chen, why are you here?"
The white-haired old man smiled gently and said: "Assistant Professor Mou, these famous works are like fine wine in a deep lane. They have unparalleled appeal to people like us who have been immersed in articles, poems and books for many years!"
Another elegant scribe also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Aaron, what you said is true. This Ma Zhou cited scriptures, scrutinized ancient and modern times, and cut out redundant words. The article he wrote is reasonable and reasonable. No word can be added or subtracted. Listening to it makes people feel comfortable and tireless. Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Zhong Jun, and Jia Yi in ancient times were no better than this!"
"Gentlemen, it's past lunch time in this canteen and it's time to close!"
The boy next to him couldn't help but bravely said.
"Oh, oh, oh, sin, sin, gentlemen, please come out with me first!"
Only then did Assistant Professor Mou become aware of the canteen attendant beside him, and he quickly said with an apologetic look.
Although these people are superior to others as teachers in the school, their good education still prevents Assistant Professor Mou from doing things like bullying the handymen.
"Well, it's such a great kindness that we can talk about the "Datang Daily" together!"
Wang Yalun nodded in agreement.
As soon as the old scholar opened his mouth, other gentlemen who dared to object followed him and walked out of the dining hall.
The boy bent down from behind to say thanks.
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East Palace.
Mingde Hall.
Li Chengqian was leaning on the brocade couch, holding a newspaper in his hand and reading it carefully. Since he also has 20% of the shares in Qiqi Culture, he also knows a little bit about the newspaper, but he does not know the detailed information. Therefore, after he learned that the newspaper was officially launched today, he specially sent someone to buy it. Come back for a copy.
"Well, Ma Zhou's ability to manage the world is impeccable, even better than some of the great bachelors in Gudong Palace. No wonder Li Zexuan was so confident in this man's ability in the workshop last time and spared no effort to support Ma Zhou. Now, It seems that this Ma Zhou is very likely to startle the world with his sudden success, and he may even alert the emperor! So do you want to recommend this person to the emperor?"
After reading Ma Zhou's article, Li Chengqian fell into deep thought for a moment and couldn't help but murmur.
After a moment, he shook his head and decided to continue reading first.
""Shocked! The murderer was so heartless and crazy, killing everyone!"
"Well, our Tang Dynasty has strict laws, so there will be such lawless people?"
Li Chengqian whispered doubtfully.
After a while, he finished reading the news.
"Well, yes, yes, the magistrate of Xinfeng County is quite witty, and the person who wrote this article is also good, and the title is very attractive!"
Li Chengqian praised, but within a moment, he regretted what he had just said.
""Drunken scholar accidentally met a brothel oiran and did such a disgusting thing!"
"Pfft! What kind of headline is this! How could such vulgar content be placed in this newspaper? Come and take a look!"
Half an hour later.
"Holy crap, this was written by Ma Zhou? This... this... this, this is simply wrong! It's not what I thought before!"
As calm as Li Chengqian was, he couldn't help but curse after seeing what this news article said. But when he saw other news later, he realized that he was too young.
""Marquis Wu of Chang'an rushed to the house of a widow in Zhaozhuang overnight, and this is the reason!"
"Shocked! A woman actually did such a thing in broad daylight!"
""Shocked! Shocked! The man was silent for a while, and the woman cried after watching it!"
"Pfft, is this still the Ma Zhou I know? Is this still the Ma Zhou who wrote so many beautiful articles before?"
Encountering "clickbait" one after another, Li Chengqian was really about to vomit blood at this moment. However, even though he knew that some titles were a trap, Li Chengqian still couldn't help but jump on them, and there was even a faint expectation in his heart.
Maybe this is "let him abuse you thousands of times, but you still treat him like your first love"!
"Hey~, wasn't this "The Story of a Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality" written by Xiaoxuan? Why is it written about Pi Xiake?"
Li Chengqian had read the first dozen chapters of "The Story of a Mortal Cultivating Immortality" before, so he didn't pay much attention to the rest of the novel. He originally planned to put down the newspaper, but when he accidentally saw the author's name under the title of the novel, he couldn't help but be startled. He knew the author of this novel better than anyone, but what the hell is this "Pi Xia Ke" now
After thinking for a long time, Li Chengqian couldn't figure out what Li Zexuan was up to. He put down the newspaper and prepared to take a lunch break.
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There are several mistakes in the previous chapter. One is that Assistant Professor Mou wrote Ma Zhou in several places. The other one should be that "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" commented on Ma Zhou's "Shang Taizong Shu" and wrote it as "Historical Records". The above errors , have been corrected, which has affected your reading experience. I’m really sorry! Thank you to all the book friends who pointed out errors!
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