"Students say goodbye!"

Only once, Xu Wen was admitted to Shanhe academy and became a student of Sanyuan Gongyang.

With a basket of books in his hand, he walked in the college campus, relaxed and elated.

The environment of Shanhe academy is very relaxed. You can see all kinds of strange things here, and everyone is used to it.

The academy is tolerant from the top to the bottom.

There was also a lot of pressure on the imperial examination, but there was no atmosphere as oppressive as the Imperial College.

The Imperial College was serious, from top to bottom.

But in Shanhe academy, you can see all kinds of rich expressions. More than he'd seen in the last 30 years.

A group of people, shouting their trumpets, ran past Xu Wen.

The team was uniform.

That's a student of riding and shooting.

I run around the Academy for a few laps every day.

It is said that this can strengthen the body.

In the school field, the Cuju match is in hot progress.

There are people all around the school, all cheering for the teams they support.

Xu Wen stood in the shade of the tree and watched for a while, and his blood was surging.

He carefully raised his hands, learning from the people around him, shouting slogans in a low voice, cheering for the team.

The more he yelled, the more powerful he was, the louder he was. The arm is stronger than anyone else.

From careful, to fully integrated into the atmosphere, just a cup of tea Kung Fu.

When the game was over, he was sweating, his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

He followed the crowd away, chatting with people he didn't know about the game.

"That's great!"

He and the people around him, like an old friend who has known for a long time, communicate without obstacles.

He felt happy and engaged.

"Brother Xu, someone is looking for you outside the gate of the Academy."

Two students came to him and stopped him.

Xu Wen said goodbye to his friends he had just met. He was stunned and said, "who's looking for me? Is it from my family? "

"It's not your family. Looks like a Guozijian. Do you want us to go out with you, brother Xu? "

Students all know that Xu Wen was originally a student of the Imperial College. In order to learn from sanyuangong, he would apply for Shanhe Academy.

Xu Wen shook his head. "Thank you very much. I can handle it alone."

He came to the gate of the Academy with a worried heart.

From a distance, he recognized the man who was looking for him outside the gate. Of course, he was a classmate of the Imperial College.

He hesitated until the other party found him and called out his name. Then he moved out of the school.

"You..."

He was stern and serious, and wanted to draw the line between the right words. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party.

The other side pressed his voice and asked nervously and excitedly, "is there any Shanhe academy newspaper?"

eh?

This painting style is not right!

He thought that his former classmates came to visit him in order to humiliate him. What did you expect? He asked him if he had "Shanhe academy newspaper".

"Do you know the Shanhe academy newspaper?" He was surprised if he could be relieved.

With a secret smile, the former classmate said in a whisper, "no one knows about Shanhe academy newspaper in the Imperial College. If there is any disturbance on your side, the Imperial College will know immediately. Brother Xu, do you have the Shanhe academy newspaper? Can you lend it to us? We have heard that this issue has published an article by Mr. Yang of Sanyuan, and we admire him very much. I haven't congratulated brother Xu on his success in taking Mr. Yang as his teacher. "

Xu Wen was shocked, while dealing with his former classmates, "happy together."

"How about Mr. Yang's teaching? Is it particularly different? "

"No, it's not much different."

"What does Mr. Yang say about your article? Can you share something with us

In the past, my classmate pulled Xu Wen, and he was so enthusiastic.

Xu Wen couldn't resist, but he said honestly, "Mr. Yang said that my article was too crafty and had no bright spots. He also said that I had a poor reaction on the spot and didn't know how to write an article when I arrived at the examination room. My husband has assigned me homework. In three days' time, I will join other students in the college to take part in the simulation test of the number house to practice writing on the spot. "

"Brother Xu said that the house was built according to the imperial court? Even fire and smell

Xu Wen nodded

The former schoolmate's face envied, "I really want to go in and have a look at it, and have a simulated meeting. I don't know if I can make it through nine days. Can brother Xu survive nine days

Xu Wen shook his head. "I don't know."

"Half a month later, brother Xu should be out of the house. At that time, we'll come to see brother Xu and ask about the simulation. I hope you will give me your advice. "

"That's very kind of you! I'm sure I'll say everything I know. ""That's settled. Most importantly, does brother Xu have the Shanhe academy newspaper

My former classmates looked at Xu Wen expectantly.

Xu Wen nodded, "I just got one. Do you want to watch it here or take it back to the Imperial College? Not afraid of trouble? "

"I don't know. Since the publication of the Analects of Confucius by Mr. Yang, many people in the Imperial College have become Mr. Yang's supporters. "

"We circulated Mr. Yang's article in private. We kept the secret together."

"If we take Shanhe academy newspaper back, we will not only not cause trouble, but also become a man of the day."

"Brother Xu, can you lend us Shanhe academy newspaper? You can't buy it out there. "

A few former schoolmates, you say me a word.

Xu Wen finally got to the bottom of the matter.

He was excited.

There's nothing wrong with being excited about your decision.

I'm excited that so many people in the Imperial College are supporters of Mr. Yang.

He readily agreed to lend "Shanhe academy newspaper" to his former classmates.

He hoped that more people from the Imperial College would apply for the entrance examination of Shanhe academy and that more people would become supporters of Mr. Yang.

……

Mr. Yang, who is adored by many students, is leaving the back door of the Academy in a carriage and going along the neat and quiet cement road to another courtyard on the top of the mountain.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Xiaozhu.

Mr. Yang got out of the carriage and was invited in.

Gu Jiu is sitting by the pool fishing recreation, squinting, enjoying the warm autumn sun.

She opened her eyes when Mr. Yang arrived.

She said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, please have a seat."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Fishing?"

Gu Jiu points to the idle fishing rod on the table.

Mr. Yang readily agreed to throw the fishing rod out, and then sat on the bench, waiting for the fish to bite.

Gu Jiu looked at Yang Yuanqing and said, "I'm relieved to see that Mr. Yang looks good. I still remember that a few years ago, Gu Jiu wanted to create a book for Jiangling mansion.

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