Datang broom star

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Guo Xin said with a smile: "Because they feel threatened, if they take care of themselves, they will disappear sooner or later."

Yang Dingyuan sneered, "The gentry has lasted for hundreds of years, how has it ever disappeared?"

Guo Xin glanced at him lazily, "This moment, that moment."

Wang Kuan stood up, "I am in charge of the Imperial College, and I only think about the Imperial College. The Imperial College now teaches Confucianism, and it seems to have a bright future. There are also many people who pass the imperial examination every year to become officials. Maybe it will last?"

Guo Xin shook his head, "Jijiu, all departments have said that new students are more useful and capable."

"This is the comparison." Wang Kuan sighed, "What about the future? Every department will want new students, so where does the Imperial College go?"

Guo Xin said: "Jijiu, Guozijian should be incorporated into mathematics."

Yang Dingyuan was furious.

"frivolous!"

He felt that the atmosphere was not right, and slowly looked at Wang Kuan.

Wang Kuan was thinking.

"Sacrifice wine?"

Yang Dingyuan felt that this was wrong.

"Jijiu, you don't really think about this, do you?"

After all, Wang Kuan is the Guozijian sacrificial wine!

Yang Dingyuan didn't think so.

Wang Kuan said, "Unfortunately not."

Yang Dingyuan: "..."

……

Mathematics is still running in an orderly manner.

In the early morning, Jia Yu came to Mathematics.

"Jia Yu!"

Shang Ting was like a gopher, he got out from some corner, and said excitedly: "It is said that tomorrow will be a holiday."

"Why?"

Jia Yu was puzzled.

"Tell me what a good day it is."

Shang Ting didn't know much about it, but he still couldn't hide his excitement, "What are you going to do on vacation tomorrow? I want to go to Pingkangfang, and the Dongxi Market. Hey! Since I started school, it's hard to go to those places. place."

Have breakfast after practice.

Classes follow.

Many students are excited, some people are even whispering, the classroom discipline is a bit messy.

The gentlemen did not criticize, and before lunch, Han Wei entered the classroom.

"No class tomorrow."

"it is good!"

A group of students applauded loudly.

Han Wei waited for them to calm down, and then continued: "Today I will give you a holiday, and tomorrow everyone will bring tools from home...one for each person, buckets, water ladles, hoes, shovels... anyone at home will bring any one. ..."

Shang Ting said anxiously, "Jia Yu, it's not good!"

Jia Yu also felt bad, "Why does this look like you're going to work?"

Han Wei smiled and said, "One year's plan lies in spring. The school has prepared saplings, which will be planted in Chang'an City tomorrow."

"Hey!"

The students who thought they would get an unexpected day off sighed in disappointment.

Jia Yu returned home and wanted to find tools.

"hoe?"

Du He felt that the young master was dizzy.

"Yes, bring one."

The young master of the Jia family is going to work.

The whole family felt a little sad for no reason.

"Mr. Da Lang has grown up."

Jia Yu went to find his father.

"Aye, the school says to plant trees in the future."

"This matter is my arrangement."

Jia Pingan put down the book in his hand, "A new student cannot be a classy person who has no strength to restrain a chicken. Daily exercise is just to strengthen your body, and planting trees can enhance your sense of responsibility."

"You don't need to plant trees!"

Jia Yu felt that there were trees everywhere, so where was the need for this?

Of course, Jia Pingan would not say that this was his bad taste.

On the second day, there were many more students in Chang'an City.

Teams of them haunted various workshops.

"Jijiu, math school is closed today."

Yang Dingyuan came to report happily.

"Oh! what are they going to do?"

As a sacrificial wine, Wang Kuan knew that the school should not be on holiday easily, otherwise people's hearts would be scattered.